Chu Wangxian thought for a moment, looked at the Holy Ancestor Confucius, and thought in his heart.

What does Nuwa mean by this?

It is said that Nuwa is merciful, but people who have been murdered once, if they are naïve, it will be ridiculous, Chu Wangxian does not think that Nuwa is a good person.

can become the master of the North Wind Division of the Five Divisions of the Wind Clan, the former Emperor of Heaven, and the current Ghost Emperor.

It's not good.

Chu Wangxian just frowned and thought, there was a rumbling drum sound in the ghost abyss, the drum sound was monstrous, three long and one short, this was the sound of the array, Chu Wangxian turned around and looked.

But I saw that the clouds and tides turned into a line, like a surge, and the waves rushed higher and higher.

When I got closer, the soldiers were cold and dazzling, the ghosts were in the forest, the ghost generals were in the forest, and tens of thousands of ghost armies appeared in layers.

The Ghost Emperor's Ten Armies actually lined up in a verbal formation, crushed over, and surrounded Chu Wangxian in the center.

"Nuwa is in ambush on all sides, it seems that she salutes first and then soldiers, so I have to go if I don't go. ”

Chu Wangxian laughed at himself, but his body became more and more aggressive, and his sharpness was exposed, like a sword about to be unsheathed, and the sword would kill people.

Wrong!

The Holy Immortal Master Confucius and the Sub-Sage Mencius trembled in their hearts, especially Confucius's face was ugly, he had already ordered the Ghost Emperor's Ten Armies to retreat, and at this moment he had no order to attack.

It's disgusting!

"The sage is angry, it must be these people who make their own decisions, and the Nuwa Ghost Emperor did not have this order. "The Holy Master Confucius said urgently.

"Ziqiu, if you talk about Huanghuang Avenue, governing the country, regulating people's hearts, and ruling the ghost world, you can naturally do it in an orderly manner, but if you pay attention to intrigue and trickery, then you are far inferior to Nuwa. ”

Chu Wangxian opened his mouth coldly, and his words were like ice edges.

"Sage, there must be a misunderstanding in this matter, please wait a moment. ”

Confucius, the Most Holy Immortal Master, hurriedly stepped out, walked like lightning, and rushed to the front of the Ghost Emperor's Ten Army.

He looked at the Ghost Emperor's Ten Armies, disgusted, held the Nuwa Order, and shouted with one hand:

"Whoever asked you to come, I hold the Nuwa order, and you dare to disobey the order. ”

The gaze of the holy master Confucius swept over the commander of the Ten Armies, and his gaze was like a knife, ruthlessly cut off.

"The army does not have an order, you violate the military rules, if you let Nuwa's plan fail, you will die and will not kneel down for me. "The Holy Master Confucius drank again.

But when the order was given, no one moved. The ten commanders of the ghost army, such as Fetal Light, Cool Spirit, Ghost Spirit, Corpse Dog, Fu Ya, Sparrow Yin, Swallowing Thief, Non-Poisonous, Removing Filth, and Stinky Lung, are clearly rebellious and do not respect military orders.

And he is frivolous and does not take the Holy Master seriously.

A junior still dares to shout in front of their group of ancient gods!

The Holy Prophet Confucius was furious.

"Do you dare to betray Nuwa and be punished with a thousand knives? ”

"Ziqiu, don't be a fox and a tiger, let's go again, just follow the order. ”

"On whose orders. ”

"Naturally, it's Emperor Nuwa. Commander Fu Ya snorted coldly.

He had a lifespan of 10,000 years, and in front of Confucius, he called his grandfather small.

"Presumptuous, you dare to make your own claims. ”

"Ziqiu, who is making his own decisions. ”

Behind the ten commanders, one walked out, exuding a tyrannical dead air. Wherever they passed, the ghost pawn fell to death, automatically giving way to a road.

"You, why are you here!"

Confucius trembled in his heart, this person turned out to be the son of Nuwa, Feng Ren.

Feng Ren is extremely terrifying, Nuwa should have imprisoned him in the nine-story ghost cave, why did he appear now.

Feng Renying's white eyes were full of murderous intent, her lips licked, and she shook the Nuwa Order in her hand,

"Ziqiu, take the order. ”

"Purpose, what purpose. Confucius was stunned for a moment and didn't come back to his senses.

"The lower courtiers take the order!"

The Holy Ancestor looked at the thing in Feng Ren's hand again, it was clearly Nuwa's order, patted his knees, gritted his teeth and knelt down.

Feng Ren said coldly, "The Nuwa Ghost Emperor has a will, no matter what the price is paid this time, Feng Sui must be invited to Nuwa Mountain...... Holy Master, the Nuwa Ghost Emperor was also afraid that something would happen to you alone, so he sent me to appear in person, you have to forgive me. ”

Feng Ren pretended to make a gesture and stepped forward to help the Holy Ancestor.

"Are you not afraid of angering the saints? ”

"Don't worry, the Nuwa Ghost Emperor is in ambush on all sides this time, even if the Fengsui people have ten lives and nine souls, it will be difficult to fly. ”

Feng Ren's right hand made a slight move, and in the sky, a black shadow suddenly appeared, this black shadow soared into the clouds, churning like the sea, it turned out to be a big python, this is a terrifying demon beast whose strength is not inferior to the Demon Emperor Python.

With a sweep of his right eye, four people appeared in the clouds.

The Holy Ancestor trembled in his heart, and the four ancient gods of the North Wind actually appeared.

Confucius didn't know the names of these four people at all, he only knew that these four people were the ancient gods of the North Wind Division, the same generation as Nuwa, and claimed that each of them had no less power than Nuwa.

After everyone appeared together, they surrounded Chu Wangxian, like an iron wall, it was really difficult to fly.

"It's really a big battle, Feng Ren, your wings are hard. ”

Chu Wangxian first looked at Nuwa's son.

"If you want to invite a saint, you naturally don't dare to relax, and you must go all out. Feng Ren deliberately smiled, his smile was a little stiff, and Chu Wangxian could see that he was a little nervous.

In the face of the ancestors of China, the saints are flint, who dares to be careless.

Chu Wangxian looked up again and shouted: "Taicang, you are the son of the Ancient Demon Emperor Tai Python, if he sees your appearance, your father will definitely bite you to death." ”

"Those who know the times are Junjie, the ancestors of the saints, and the orders of Nuwa, no one can disobey them. ”

The sky resounded with the echo of thunder, and the Optimus Python churned in the ghostly fog.

Chu Wangxian smiled slightly, didn't say anything more, and restrained his malice.

Taicang's father, not long after the Demon Emperor Tai Python woke up, this Tai Cang didn't know that when the Demon Emperor Tai Python came out, he naturally had this kid's good fruit to eat.

"And you, Susu, Suju, Xuan, and Shaoqi. ”

Chu Wangxian shouted out four names in a row, this is the name of the four ancient gods of the North Wind Department, and now there are very few people who know it.

"You four old things, you haven't lost your soul yet. ”

"Old, we are old, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, we old guys, it is long overdue to give way. This time, the Nuwa Ghost Emperor invited us out of the mountain, naturally for the sake of you, Ancestor. A rickety old man smiled sadly.

"Looks like you're not here to talk to me. ”

"Ancestor, the Nuwa Ghost Emperor has already prepared a banquet, and please enjoy it. ”

"It seems that I have to go to this Hongmen banquet if I don't go...... It's fine, but it's just me, so it's boring. ”

Chu Wangxian stood still, if the wind was ancient, no one could move.

"If the ancestor wants to lead people, I can call the shots. A white-eyed, round-eyed and thin old man on the right said.

"Be the master, joke, you can't be the master. ”

The old man who was called a stubble was not a good stubble, and he smiled coldly.

"It's not up to you. ”

"Really!"

Chu Wangxian smiled, and in the ghost abyss, there was a buzzing sound, and a huge shadow appeared.

Everyone turned around and looked, and several well-informed people were shocked.

"It's Kun!"