"Sir, teach me! Where should the poor road go? Relieved, Jiang Ziya put down his arrogance, bowed humbly, and asked Yin Hong.

At this moment, the crowd of onlookers on the side were all stunned.

Who is telling whom?

What's the matter, Mr. Cheng Jiang asked the prince for advice?

"Teach you?" Yin Hong smiled faintly.

Seeing this, Jiang Ziya's body bowed a little, and his attitude was very humble.

After all, a mere mortal can stay in the Jade Void Palace for more than forty years, and the heart of the Tao in his heart must be far beyond ordinary people.

Now he is told that he has no possibility of immortality.

How can you not lose your heart?

"You can teach you, but do you want to live forever? Or do you want to be rich? ”

"The heart of the poor road is very strong, and it is natural to live forever. Besides, wealth is just a cloud of smoke, what is the use of a hundred years from now? ”

"Hmmm! It's not difficult to live forever, just cut down the sky with me. ”

"Cutting the sky?" Hearing the word Fatian again, Jiang Ziya's face immediately turned pale, and he got up again and again and waved his hand and said, "No, no, nothing, everything else." Poor Dao is a second-generation disciple of Yuxu, how can he go against his master to kill his ancestor? Besides, is it possible for human beings to defeat the way of heaven? ”

Seeing Jiang Ziya's sincere and frightened appearance, Yin Hong didn't bother to say anything.

He just asked softly, "Mr. Jiang, what do you think of your master's strength?" ”

"How can you figure out the power of a saint?" Jiang Ziya looked reverent, obviously in the eyes of the Yuxu lineage, Yuan Shi Tianzun was afraid that the status of the head of the Three Qings was average.

However, Yin Hong did not refute.

Instead, he beckoned to the two dogs on the side.

"Ergou, ask everyone, what is the strength of Yuan Shi Tianzun?"

When Ergou heard this, the corners of his mouth hooked and immediately understood, and he straightened his chest and asked loudly to the people around him.

"Guys, Yuan Shi Tianzun, what is the strength of this great saint?"

Seeing Ergou asking like this, Jiang Ziya's body bones also stiffened.

Obviously, the name of his master is definitely an awe to the existence of the Three Realms, even if he may really be just an outcast.

But so what, the master is strong!

He wanted to see the admiration that everyone showed from their bones.

However...

The second dog's voice fell, and the people on the other side were you look at me, and I look at you.

After a long time, a burst of laughter suddenly erupted.

"What saint? Seed one. ”

"Hahaha, that's it! It's just rats. ”

"When he and Nuwa Niangniang came to us to sing a song, they were knocked by our prince with a few smacked sticks, and ran away with their tails between their legs! That's what you've seen with your own eyes. ”

"Yes, and Nuwa, the prince slapped people a few times, and he didn't dare to squeak. You're still pretending to be dead in the end, right? ”

"That is, what saint? It's all! In front of our crown prince, it is full of ants. ”

“......”

Everyone, you said a word, and after a few words, Jiang Shang was stunned, angry and annoyed.

Why do these people have the same attitude that they don't take saints seriously at all?

What's wrong with this world?

Are people so faithless now?

And who is the prince in their mouths?

Slap Nuwa, knock away the beginning?

Is this still human?

At this moment, Jiang Ziya's brain is chaotic.

Although he had often heard people talk about the cutting of the sky, it was the first time he had heard of it.

So the shock in my heart is undoubtedly amazing.

Looking at Jiang Ziya's expression of being struck by thunder, Yin Hong was overjoyed in his heart.

If you want to cut down the sky, how can you let the people have fear of the sky?

Since you can't have fear of the sky, then naturally you will make a big deal of the saint's beating.

This is called strategically despising the opponent and tactically valuing the opponent.

Such a strategic propaganda method can be said to have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people for a long time.

Especially on that day, almost all the people of Chaoge saw it with their own eyes.

Therefore, in the eyes of the people, the matter of cutting down the sky feels like a proud thing.

......

At this time, a little kid in the crowd wearing open pants suddenly jumped out, made a grimace at Jiang Ziya, and sneered.

"God, it's not invincible, Mr. Jiang, your pattern is too small! Originally, I heard that an old fairy came to the bazaar, and I wanted to see if I could worship a teacher. Now it seems that this is nothing more than that, I went to play with Ah Huang. Drive! ”

As soon as the words fell, the little kid actually rode away on a big yellow dog.

At this moment, Jiang Ziya, who was despised by a little child, was undoubtedly aggrieved in his heart.

But when he looked at the dog that was like the wind, he endured it stubbornly.

None of the guys in this bazaar look like mortals.

He knew this a few days before he came out of the ramp.

I want to do hard labor to live, but other children are playing with grinding plates.

I want to go fishing to make a living, but the fisherman can pierce it with his eyes closed with a harpoon, and what will he do if he is so pierced?

I tried all kinds of trades, and finally decided to set up a fortune teller.

can look at the eight or nine-year-old child in front of him, this fortune-telling ability is so strong.

I'm afraid that this camp will be broken.

"Hey... This little brother, poor Dao..."Jiang Ziya suddenly didn't know what to say, and he was disheartened at this time.

I feel that I went to Kunlun Mountain to learn art, and after studying for 40 years, I dare to learn a loneliness.

"Forget it, forget it, Poor Dao should pack his bags and go look elsewhere." As he spoke, Jiang Shang, who looked lonely, began to tidy up his stall in frustration.

This time out of the mountain, he was already disheartened, and he felt like a world away.

can ask him to leave, and he is reluctant, after all, in the current bazaar, the immortal aura is much stronger than Kunlun Mountain.

But there's no way to make a living in this place.

I don't know the art of immortality, and I have to eat and drink.

"Hey, after more than 40 years of studying art, it's not as good as an ordinary mortal... Pathetic! Jiang Ziya let out a long sigh.

I packed my bags and wanted to leave.

Seeing this, Yin Hong would not let him leave, although this Jiang Ziya is not very good.

But the magic weapons in his hand are definitely one by one.

Especially the apricot yellow flag, this is a treasure that even Kong Xuan can't take away.

In addition to the magic weapon, this Jiang Ziya is also a good hand at fighting, and now the master is in retreat.

There is no good commander in his land troops.

How can such a person be spared?

Immediately, he hurriedly shouted at Jiang Shang's lonely back: "Jiang Ziya, have you forgotten the purpose of your descent from the mountain!" ”

"Purpose?" Jiang Ziya was shocked by this, but soon his face fell again, and he sighed lightly, "Hey, an abandoned son, what is the purpose of talking about it?" ”

"Humph! You are still a member of the human race, and now that the great cause of the human race is about to destroy the sky, but you still want to help the immortals to abuse, won't your conscience hurt? ”

"Help... Helping immortals to abuse? Jiang Ziya's embarrassed eyelids twitched, this was the first time he had heard this word.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are dogs! As a cultivator of the human race, you really can't bear to look at the people of Chengtang like that, being played by the Heavenly Dao at will, and not coming forward? ”

Yin Hong's words fell, Jiang Ziya did not pay attention to it, but continued to take a step outward.

In Jiang Ziya's eyes, heaven is unkind, but selfless, and there is nothing wrong with it.