When Chu Feng said this, he was actually implying that the Hongjun Daoist who had never shown up was secretly manipulating everything with the saints, whether it was the person who should be robbed or the old enemy, they were all pawns to let things develop.

But it's a pity that Shen Gongbao, who doesn't know enough, didn't understand this passage and shook his head in confusion.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand it now, you will understand it later"

Chu Feng whispered, his body dissipating into the darkness.

The second time it reappeared, in a dimly lit room, the faint moonlight shining through a broken window, covering an old man sitting on the ground.

The strong smell indicates that the old man has not taken a bath for a long time.

"It's been seven years"

In the darkness, the old man, like a nervous, raised his head and muttered to himself, and then fell into silence, like a dying dead grass.

Time passed silently, and the old man stood up slowly with his hands on the ground, looking weak, as if he would fall down at any moment.

"Another year has passed, ma'am, children, are you alright? Bo Yi Kao and Fa'er have already grown into manhood! ”

The old man staggered to his feet, came to the door unsteadily, looked up at the obscure moon in the sky, and muttered to himself.

"Xibohou, if you could go back to Xiqi now, what would you do?"

A calm voice sounded in the darkness.

The old man, that is, Ji Chang's body trembled, looked at the darkness, seemed to think that he had hallucinated, turned around, and continued to look at the sky.

"Xibohou, if you could go back to Xiqi now, what would you do?"

The words were repeated again.

Only then did Ji Chang confirm that he had not heard it wrong, looked at the darkness, and said with a numb expression: "You are a ghost, you can't take me away, Master Wen and his fellow Daoists cast a spell here." ”

As soon as the words fell, another voice laughed.

"Just Master Wentai, how is it Brother Dao's opponent, you just have to answer Brother Dao."

Ji Chang paused, his tone sad.

"If he can return to his hometown with a crippled body, Ji Chang will never have any disrespectful words towards the government and the king."

Obviously, the seven-year imprisonment broke the backbone of Xibohou Jichang, who once guarded the western part of Shangtang and was famous.

"It seems that the poor road is not the right time, you can't do it yet"

The first voice to speak, looking a little disappointed.

Ji Chang was puzzled: "Could it be that the Taoist wants me to be anti-business?" ”

"Maybe the pain of devouring the child will make you a beast that overturns Shang Tang."

After saying this, the voice fell silent.

"The pain of eating a child?"

Ji Chang thought of something, and hurriedly made a coat, and the hexagram showed that soon after, he would be able to leave Chaoge, but he would eat his son's meat to make a meatloaf.

Thinking of the price of freedom, the tragic death of his eldest son, and the devouring of his son, Ji Chang let out a low roar that was almost like a beast.

……

Outside the dock fort, under the shade of the trees, Shen Gongbao had his hands in his sleeves, his face was solemn.

"I saw the fox next to the king before, and Poor Dao was just an ordinary little demon. Just now, because of the words of the Taoist chief, she was startled, but she didn't expect that soon after, she would persuade the king to chop Ji Chang's eldest son Bo Yi into meat sauce and make meat cakes for Ji Chang to eat, so as to test his loyalty. If Ji Chang doesn't overturn Shang Tang, he won't be blind to death. ”

Testing loyalty in this way, with Shen Gongbao's black belly, he felt creepy.

"The hatred of killing relatives and taking away his wife can awaken the sleeping beast in people's hearts, so let things take their course" Chu Feng retracted his gaze from Wubao, "There is still a period of time for the overall situation of Fengshen to begin, Poor Dao plans to go to the east, you go to Xiqi to keep an eye on Jiang Ziya, or go back to Kunlun Mountain, at your own convenience." ”

After being together for these days, and suddenly separated, Shen Gongbao's expression was a little stunned.

"Brother Dao is going to the East, where is the war happening now, is Brother Dao going to participate in the war between mortals?"

Of course, Chu Feng would not participate in the war in the East, that would be too bad.

"Poor Dao is for one person, calculate the time, that person should be born, on the road to the gods, there are too few of us, and Poor Dao plans to cut off a few as helpers."

"If you have nothing to do, you can go and see the poor road"

Shen Gongbao said with great interest.

"Okay"

Chu Feng reluctantly agreed.

……

Chentang Pass, adjacent to the territory of Dongbohou, has no less than 10,000 soldiers, and is a famous place in the world that is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Jiang Wenhuan, who raised troops to avenge his father, led tens of thousands of troops and slaves to attack fiercely for more than ten days, but did not capture them, but lost thousands of people.

At sunset, the shouts of killing faded away. Li Jing, the chief soldier of Chentangguan who was fighting in blood, came down from the city tower with his tired body in his arms.

In the distance, a servant-like man came running with a sweaty face.

"Master, Madame is about to give birth!"

"What"

Li Jing was shocked that his wife, who had been pregnant for three years and six months, actually gave birth.

At that moment, the soreness on Li Jing's body disappeared without a trace, and his two legs seemed to have wings on him, and he rushed towards home.

Since the General Soldier's Mansion is not far from the city tower, it didn't take long for Li Jing to return home, and when he came to the bedroom in a hurry, the door slammed open, and Wen Po, whose hands were bloody, ran out of it with a frightened face, shouting that there were monsters.

Li Jing stepped forward and grabbed Wen Po's clothes and shouted: "What happened, why are you so panicked!" ”

Wen Po had already lost her mind, and was so frightened by Li Jing that her eyes turned white and she fainted.

Li Jing pushed Wen Po away and strode into the room, when suddenly a red light shone on, and Li Jing hurriedly closed his eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw a red ball of flesh, emitting a strange red light.

"Where did the wickedness come from?"

Li Jing, who had been fighting on the battlefield for half his life and was familiar with some spells, was vicious, pulled out the sword that was still stained with blood on his waist, and stabbed it directly.

Unexpectedly, the red meat ball was very strong, and it shook Li Jing out of several steps at once.

At this moment, a weak woman's voice came from the bed.

"Master, he's our child!"

Child, Li Jing frowned, and his expression became resolute.

"How can my Li Jing's child be a monster."

At the moment, he will kill this demon.

Just when Li Jing put his mana on the bronze sword and was about to kill his son, a clear voice came.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable"

Li Jing raised his head in amazement and saw a tall young man with a handsome face, like an immortal in the painting, appear at the door.

"Mr. Li, this kid is just a natural vision, not a demon."

Chu Feng, who was standing at the door, casually took his hand, and the red ball of flesh cracked, and a fist-sized villain jumped out, and it grew larger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Six or seven years old at birth"

Li Jing's face was full of shock, and the bronze sword in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

"Poor Dao intends to take him as a disciple"

Chu Feng walked in, looked at Nezha, and said with a smile.

"Take my son as an apprentice?"

Li Jing's expression was a little confused.

"Slowly, poor road, under the throne of Yuan Shi Tianzun, Taiyi Zhenren of Jinguang Cave in Qianyuan Mountain, I have come to accept the young son of General Li as an apprentice."

An old man with a clear face suddenly appeared at the door.