In the past, the saints set the list of gods in the Zixiao Palace, and set the position of three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods, which were divided into thunder, fire, plague, pox, fighting, wealth, Tai Sui, and eight parts of three mountains and five mountains.

The people on the list are not only immortals, but also ordinary people. Five

Immortals are on the list, in addition to retaining their cultivation, the magic weapon before their death will also be turned into a part of Shinto.

For example, the magic weapon of the plague laid by Lu Yue and his disciples, Luo Xuan's Ten Thousand Crow Pot and Flying Smoke Sword, are all God's treasures.

Although Yun Zhongzi doesn't want to admit that he is a true immortal, his luck is really not shallow, and he really has never lacked a magic weapon.

Since Luo Xuan has attacked mortals, he can just kill him, as for his broken copper and iron, leave it to Heaven to play by himself.

Hehe, playing with fire, under the sage, there are really few people who can play a certain Fu Zhenxian.

These days are also lively enough, first with Lu Yue and Ma Yuan to help, and then Ma Shan and Luo Xuan to come.

The army brought by Zhang Shan was not much lost, and he watched the immortals fight all day long.

But the immortals are dead, and it is estimated that there will be no more immortals for a while, what else should he do, wait for death!

Jiang Ziya was not ambiguous, he ordered Nangong Shi to be the main general, Huang Tianhua to be the vanguard, Yang Jian to be the grain and grass official, and the merchant army was defeated in less than three days.

As a result, Han Rong, the chief soldier of Bishui Pass, sent a message to Chaoge again.

What else can the king do, then play music and dance, it's a big deal to send a big boss to quell the chaos.

This time, the unlucky ghost was Hong Jin, the main general of Sanshan Pass, but he felt that he was the lucky one.

As the saying goes, heroes come out of troubled times, but everyone with ambition thinks so, why can you succeed?

Hong Jin didn't have a definite answer, he just had a feeling in the dark that his creation was in the West.

Such a stormy journey, less than three days to Qishan.

Hong Jin set up camp and let the army rest for one night, and did not sound the gongs and drums until dawn.

Jiang Ziya urged the four to come out, Nangong Shi and Huang Feihu followed later, and the three generations of disciples followed.

Yun Zhongzi sat quietly at the head of the city, shook his sleeves lightly, cast a fire method, and boiled a pot of tea.

"This person's divine light is restrained, and he must have a strange body."

Yang Chan obediently made tea and spoke softly.

"It's just a sideshow, and it can only deal with ordinary people, but it can't become immortals."

Yun Zhongzi picked up the tea cup and took a sip gently.

Yang Chan nodded thoughtfully, and then continued to observe the battle situation.

Jiang Ziya and Hong Jin were their masters, and they couldn't urinate in a pot at all, and they tore their faces and started a war after a short time.

Xiqi sent Ji Shuming, the seventy-second son of King Wen, to fight, and he used two short spears to fight with Hong Jin for dozens of rounds.

Hong Jin is the commander of the army, and there is no room for loss in the first battle, so he pretended to be invincible and retreated in defeat.

Ji Shuming was already anxious, and he was overjoyed when he saw this, and immediately chased after him.

Hong Jin planted a flag, opened the door, and went straight inside.

If it was a clever general, he would have slipped away at this moment, but he was stunned and took the initiative to get into it and was wiped - pointing out his head.

Yun Zhongzi shook his head slightly and sighed softly.

Jiang Ziya is not only the prime minister of Xiqi, but also wants to be a god on behalf of a saint, his position is very complicated, and he can't act as he likes.

Doesn't he have no feelings for the Ji family? Obviously not, but in order to become a god, he had to do some things.

Jiang Ziya's expression changed slightly, and he sighed, wanting to order again.

Now most of the three generations of disciples have military exploits, only Yin Jiao has only gone down the mountain, and he has not made an inch.

Anyway, there are purple ribbon fairy clothes to protect the body, and there are treasures such as Fantian seals, so you can't get hurt when you are idle.

What's more, the senior sister is still watching from the city, this can't be a good performance?

Yin Jiao immediately made a decision and went out to fight.

"Uncle Qiyu, the disciple is willing to take Hong Jin's head!"

Yin Jiao is handsome, tall and straight, and now he is dressed in fairy clothes, which is even more extraordinary.

"Okay, it's up to you to take the lead today!"

Jiang Ziya was overjoyed and immediately threw down the arrow.

Yin Jiao picked a horse and went straight to the flag gate.

He wanted to look back at the city, but he held on.

"Hong Jin, you disobeyed the mandate of heaven and aided in the abuse, so why don't you come out and die soon!"

Yin Jiao is righteous and strict, and he doesn't take his father seriously at all.

In the past, the king was bewitched by Daji, and ordered to gouge out Queen Jiang's eyes, and then inflicted the punishment of cannon branding, and finally forced her to death.

Yin Jiao was thirteen years old, when he was young and frivolous, he immediately took his younger brother to take a long sword and wanted to rebel.

The king was furious and ordered to take the lives of the two of them, but in the end, he narrowly escaped his life.

The already weak father-son relationship completely dissipated, and the seeds of hatred quietly took root and sprouted, brewing the poisonous wine of revenge.

In the third phase of the advanced study class of Zhongnan Mountain, the Yin brothers not only learned Taoist swordsmanship, but also systematically received moral education and recognized the essence of a faint king.

"Who are you, and how dare you be my enemy?"

When Hong Jin saw that the person who came was wearing a Taoist robe, he was shocked, and continued to hide in the flag gate, not daring to go out easily.

"Dashang Dujun is my biological father, Queen Jiang is my biological mother, and the demon Daji is my enemy.

If a certain line does not change its name, it does not change its surname, and the suburbs of Yin under the Taoyuan Cave Gate of Jiuxian Mountain are also!"

Yin Jiao's words were not shocking, and he directly shook himself in the future.

Hong Jin's face changed slightly, and he had also heard some gossip that the two highnesses were swept away by a strange wind in the Dharma field many years ago.

If you count it, it is exactly the same age as the person who came.

"Good thief, you pretend to be His Royal Highness the Great Shang, and you should be punished...... Do you dare to fight me?"

Hong Jin bit his lip vigorously, so that the trouble did not come out of his mouth.

He was also alert, if this matter really spread, the soldiers would shake the morale of the army even if they did not mutinied.

"What's so strange about a little Shuer?"

Yin Jiao snorted coldly, holding a male and female sword, and entered the flag gate on a horse.

This is a strange magic, as long as you enter this door, you will lose your vision, and only the formation master can not be affected.

Hong Jin gritted his teeth and slashed it down.

Bite.

Although Yin Jiao doesn't have eight or nine Xuangong, he has a purple ribbon fairy clothes!

What can you do if you hit it, it doesn't hurt at all.

Yin Jiao reacted quickly, he immediately clenched his two swords and slashed them one after another.

"Ahh

Hong Jin screamed in pain and disappeared.

Yin Jiao smiled slightly, and then sacrificed the Fantian Seal and smashed it down abruptly.

Rumble!

What kind of flag-breaking gate, can it be harder than the head of an immortal?

Hong Jin staggered out of the formation and hurriedly rushed to the camp.

Yin Jiao snorted coldly, jumped up in the air, and slashed down the male and female swords again.

"This little friend, keep people under the sword!"

A hoarse voice came from above the sky.

Yun Zhongzi raised his head, his eyes slightly condensed.

Princess Longji stood in the middle of the city, she was stunned when she heard this, and then her face changed greatly.

When Yin Jiao first came to this place, he was eager to make meritorious contributions, how could he want to keep his hands, he immediately sacrificed two swords and turned into streamers.

His Taoism was learned from the Nine Immortal Mountains, but most of his swordsmanship was learned from the Jade Pillar Cave.

I saw that the male and female swords came out in an instant, and the sharpness was abnormal.

"Alas, young people should not be too arrogant!"

The old man floated in, slapped out with one palm, and slapped the sword back with ten thousand momentum.

Yin Jiao was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly dodged.