Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

Guangchengzi rang the golden bell, and dozens of rays of light converged here from all directions.

The Antarctic Immortals, the Burning Lamp Daoren, the Yunzhongzi and the Twelve Golden Immortals each have their own caves, and they are naturally not in the Jade Void Palace on weekdays, only when the Yuan Shi Tianzun opens the altar to preach the Fa, or when a major event occurs to gather disciples, they will gather.

When Shen Gongbao arrived, he saw that the fairy aura was dense, the smoke was scattered, the sun and the moon were shaking, and most of the second and even third generations of people had gathered, each of them saluted, and Hou was outside the palace.

Shen Gongbao had an inferiority complex and took the initiative to retreat to a corner and stand silent.

However, although he was standing on the edge, his eyes were constantly looking at the immortals in the caves, especially the twelve golden immortals of the same generation, who were the object of comparison.

Soon, Shen Gongbao looked at the three generations of disciples and was surprised in his heart.

I remember that after the three sects signed the god list, Yuan Shi Tianzun summoned twelve golden immortals and ordered them to collect the talents of the human dynasty and lay out the future in order to deal with the killing and robbery.

It stands to reason that there should be a significant increase in the number of disciples in the three generations now, but now it seems that there are still very few, could it be that the number of disciples has not succeeded?

Taiyi Zhenren stood in the twelve golden immortals, looking at Jin Zha and Mu Zha, who had been accepted as disciples by Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun and Fuxian Zhenren early, thinking of Nezha who should have become his heir, he couldn't help but regret in his heart.

What also made him very concerned was that after dedicating the Taoist book to Yuan Shi Tianzun, he still hasn't received a response, and he doesn't know what to say.

Just as he was thinking to himself, another turtle-like light flew from a distance, fell in front of the palace, and turned into an old man with white hair.

Other Taoists have all kinds of appearances, white-haired, fairy-winded bones, and this one is really old.

The flesh is mortal, and when it is old, isn't it old?

"Senior brother, this way!"

Shen Gongbao beckoned, the old man calmed down, hurriedly came behind Shen Gongbao, and said with a smile: "Senior brother!"

This person is naturally Jiang Ziya, who has been in the exposition for forty years, but has not been able to cultivate into an immortal, and this qualification can be regarded as outstanding.

Exceptionally poor.

However, the Mixed Yuan Dao Ancestor has the ability to measure the heavenly machine, and what he values is not just cultivation, so in comparison, Jiang Ziya is the senior brother who started earlier, and Shen Gongbao was officially included in the door wall not long ago and became the junior brother who entered the door late.

Even so, Jiang Ziya is a scumbag who cultivates immortals, and he doesn't dare to be a little presumptuous in front of a group of bigwigs, and he has great respect for Shen Gongbao, and the relationship between his brothers and sisters is quite close.

Shen Gongbao looked at his appearance, and his heart was angry, he smiled Yan Yan on his face, talked with him, and kept asking him about his cultivation and the results of each assessment.

Just when Jiang Ziya was about to lose his smile when he was asked by Shen Gongbao, the melodious bell rang again, and the Yuxu Palace opened.

At four o'clock, the flowers and plants are not appreciated, the golden palace gate shoots red light, the tower looms in the auspicious clouds, and the jade chime and golden bell rhyme are long.

When all the immortals and one person entered the hall, they saw Yuan Shi Tianzun sitting on the Eight Treasures Cloud Light Throne, and saluted in unison: "Master/Ancestor!"

Yuan Shi Tianzun bowed slightly, looked at Jiang Ziya, and asked, "Jiang Shang, how many years have you been in Kunlun?"

Jiang Ziya's face was full of shame, and he bowed his head and replied: "The disciple went up the mountain at the age of thirty-two, and has spent forty years in vain. ”

Yuan Shi Tianzun did not blame: "This can't blame you, you were born with a thin life, no immortal fate, you can be blessed by the world, now the time has come, you go down the mountain, help the master, as a general, it is not in vain for you to go up the mountain to practice!"

Jiang Ziya was shocked when he heard this: "Master, the disciple is sincere in practice, hard work, although the cultivation is weak, but the heart of the Tao is very resolute, please be merciful, the disciple is willing to do asceticism in the mountains, and dare not covet the wealth of the red dust!"

Yuan Shi Tianzun shook his head: "The fate is like this, how can you disobey, this is no longer your place to live for a long time, pack up and go down the mountain early, don't say more!"

Jiang Ziya was still waiting to be mourned, and the Antarctic immortal Weng on the side persuaded: "Ziya, the number of days has been set, and it is difficult to escape, although you are going down the mountain, when you are successful, there may be a day to return." ”

Jiang Ziya was helpless, so he had to say to Yuan Shi Tianzun: "Please give the disciple some guidance in the future!"

According to the development of the Romance of the Gods, at this time, Yuan Shi Tianzun should have made eight verses to arrange the second half of Jiang Ziya's life clearly, but at this moment, Yuan Shi Tianzun asked rhetorically: "If it is according to your wishes, what do you want?"

Jiang Ziya's mind was in a mess, and he thought for a while before he kowtowed: "There are no uncles and sisters-in-law on the disciples, no brothers, sisters, children and nephews on the bottom, like birds lost in the forest, there is no branch to perch on, only Chaoge has a righteous brother named Song Yiren, go to him first after going down the mountain!"

As soon as these words came out, all the immortals in the hall frowned.

Obviously, the torrent of humanity is about to change the dynasty, the Shang Dynasty should be destroyed, Jiang Ziya did not go to the place where the real dragon was, but went to the court song, this kind of understanding is really worrying!

Yuan Shi Tianzun's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't comment on Jiang Ziya's plan, only said: "You go down the mountain, when the opportunity comes, and build a god platform, and hang a god list on the stage, and become a god god!"

"Obey the Dharma!"

Jiang Ziya kept in mind, bowed and bowed, and retreated outside the hall.

After Yun Zhongzi saw Jiang Ziya leave, he asked Yuan Shi Tianzun in confusion: "The disciple is ignorant, the master once said to the disciples, the soup is exhausted, the Zhou room will be prosperous, and the only Ziya is going to go to the court, why doesn't the master wake him up?"

Yuan Shi Tianzun shook his head and said an ambiguous sentence: "How can the number of days be determined lightly?"

Yun Zhongzi and the other twelve golden immortals all showed thoughtful expressions, and Taiyi Zhenren felt that the change of Yuan Shi Tianzun might be caused by that Taoist book.

Now it seems that the master of the Dao Book must be at the level of mixed yuan, and the three sects have signed the god list, after all, it is a matter within the three sects, if there are really other mixed yuan dao ancestors interfering, the process will indeed have twists and turns.

Originally, the treasure of expounding the religion was undoubtedly completely bet on Xiqi's side, and now it has to be weighed.

It's just that even if there is a mixed yuan secretly helping Yin Shang, Taoism has three Qings, and there are more Hongjun Taoists, the soup is exhausted, and the Zhou room is prosperous, can it really change the ending?

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said that Jiang Ziya came out of the Jade Void Palace, and still flew out with a light that was as slow as a snail in the eyes of the immortals.

Sou!

A light caught up with him in an instant, Shen Gongbao was carrying a long sword, with big sleeves fluttering, it was the clouds and mist under the feet of the bast shoes, the sword was brilliant and penetrating the nine skies, crossing the tiger and climbing the mountain and walking anywhere, and the three mountains and five mountains were free.

Jiang Ziya's eyes showed a look of envy, but he didn't know that Shen Gongbao looked at him, and his heart was also full of envy, so envious that he even wanted to use some magical powers to let Jiang Ziya die before he could get out of school.

However, thinking of the battle of famous masters, no matter how much the argument of tongue has the upper hand, it can't determine the real overall situation, the mixed Yuan Daozu is in the palace, how can he be allowed to play smart, Shen Gongbao gave up wisely, and said: "Senior brother, I happen to be going to the court to sing, okay?"

Jiang Ziya was confused, and said happily when he heard the words: "Naturally!"

Unexpectedly, Shen Gongbao continued: "Although Senior Brother has gone down the mountain, he can't abandon his cultivation and forget the assessment, along the way, Senior Brother I will always urge you!"

The smile on Jiang Ziya's face completely disappeared.