Single-mindedly!

Xuan Song smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

According to Jiang Ziya's talent, if he wasn't the one who presided over the gods, how could Yuqing have taken him into his door!

Even if he is included in the door, he will not help Jiang Ziya change his qualifications and step on the immortal road.

Thinking about coming to this life, Jiang Ziya will inevitably miss the immortal road.

Otherwise, the Sanguang Divine Water in Yuqing's body alone is enough to change Jiang Ziya's cultivation talent.

However, don't look at Jiang Ziya's lack of talent in cultivation, but he knows astronomy and geography, knows how to arrange troops, and puts it in the world, which can be described as a rich and rich man.

"Everyone in the world wants to become immortals and attain the Tao without touching the red dust, but they don't know that immortal monks also have suffering, and there are also helpless things. ”

"Even the saints. Xuan Song sighed, sometimes cultivation is not a good thing.

Otherwise, Xuan Song could have reshaped Su Daji's physical body just now and stepped on cultivation.

"Dao Chief, this is not true. ”

"Although the immortal monk has troubles, it is better to live forever than to turn into a pile of loess after a hundred years. Jiang Ziya said with a wry smile.

Who doesn't want to live forever?

"Haha, even if you step on the immortal path, it is still difficult to live forever, there are still three disasters and five tribulations in the world, and the catastrophe is derived. ”

"The catastrophe in front of me is the catastrophe of the disciples of the three sects of Xuanmen. Xuan Song said.

The Three Sects of Xuanmen!

Hearing this, Jiang Ziya's face changed slightly, and he said, "Dao Chief, is it a disciple of the sect!"

Most of the disciples of the sect of the sect of exposition are known to him, and there is only one person under the sect of the sect, Xuandu, Jiang Ziya has also met once, but only the disciples of the sect have never seen it.

Xuan Song smiled dumbly and said, "Intercept the disciples of the sect!"

"Could it be that you have studied art in Kunlun Mountain for decades, and you have only learned how to distinguish between the two religions!"

Explain that the disciples of the two sects are not compatible, otherwise even if there is a great tribulation of the gods, the Xuanmen will not decline because of this!

"As everyone knows, it is precisely because of the disagreement between the disciples of the two sects that the Xuanmen lineage will fall to such a point and gradually decline. ”

After the catastrophe of the gods, the sect of the sect existed in name only, the foundation of the sect was damaged, the twelve golden immortals were incomplete, and the three Qings completely turned against each other.

Otherwise, how could the two sages of the West dare to spread Buddhism to the east.

For Xuansong, he would rather Xuanmen have been prosperous than see the Western world flourish, at least Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing would not come to the East China Sea to preach.

"The Taoist chief's words may be good, but it is related to the elucidation of the dispute between the two religions, and it is not Ziya who can speak. Jiang Ziya wanted to speak and stopped.

He didn't know that the two religions were not one.

However, he was only a registered disciple and would never dare to talk about it.

Xuan Song had no scruples.

"It's okay to disagree with the two religions!"

"It's okay if the two saints of Yuqing and Shangqing don't get along!"

"Even if the disciples of the two sects don't agree, it's still okay!"

Xuan Song looked at Jiang Ziya with his eyes and said: "But you are a disciple of Xuanmen, and you are in charge of the matter of sealing gods, you should know that the disciples of the sect are also the foundation of Xuanmen, and you should not damage your luck because of a temporary grudge." ”

"Of course, most of the disciples of the sect are some side disciples. ”

Xuan Song just told the truth, otherwise Taiqing would not favor Yuqing, and there would be no matter of the Four Saints breaking the immortals.

"But under the sect, there are also some people with Taoism, who are not weak in expounding the twelve golden immortals. ”

"You need to remember that!"

After speaking, the innate five elements and five colors of divine light on Xuan Song's body flashed, and his true body had disappeared, leaving only a voice.

"When you hang the god list, there will be a man and a woman to come to assist. ”

The two men and women mentioned by Xuan Song are the two disciples of Kong Xuan, one is Yang Jian and the other is Yang Chan.

"Innate Five Elements and Five Colors of Divine Light!"

"It's not Xuansong Tianzun!"

Jiang Ziya showed a shocked look, Xuansong Tianzun's name, how could he not know!

The three corpses of the quasi-saint great supernatural powers, sitting in the East China Sea, can intersect with the saints and sign the god list together.

For a while, Jiang Ziya respectfully looked in the direction where Xuan Song disappeared, bowed and saluted, and said, "Disciple obeys the teachings of Tianzun!"

Jiang Ziya is a disciple of the Sect, but he is also a Terran monk, how can he not know Xuansong's status among the Terran monks!

For the Terran monks in the desolate world, the status of Xuansong Tianzun is still above that of the saints.

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As soon as the three days passed, the wooden sword left by Xuan Song was still uncared for, and it couldn't help but spontaneously combust, leaving only a cloud of ashes.

That day, Bigan and Huang Feihu discussed for a long time before they separated, and wanted to go to court the next morning to talk to King Xuan about the wooden sword and demonic energy.

I don't want to, but the king in the palace can't afford to be sick, confused, and delirious.

As time passed, the whole person became like a centenarian, and his appearance was terrifying, as if he could return to heaven at any time.

In this way, the two of them still have the heart to care about what wooden swords and demonic energy.

On the contrary, he felt that Xuan Song had used magic to make the King of Xuan like this, so he naturally would not believe in Xuan Song anymore.

According to Xuan Song's request, Su Da didn't dare to ask about this matter, and stayed in the dormitory all the time, secretly shocked.

The situation of the king is not some kind of magic or spell, nor is it a sudden illness, but it is a bit like his life has ended, and his life is short.

Let her be even more sure that the Daoist that day must be one of the Ten Hall Yamas, otherwise Yan has such a ability to cut off the yang longevity of a human race co-master!

After several days passed, the condition of the king did not improve, but became more and more serious, and the doctors in the palace were helpless.

In desperation, Queen Jiang could only invite Bigan and Huang Feihu to discuss.

Now that Taishi Wenzhong is not in the court, Empress Jiang can only rely on the two of them.

"I also asked the emperor's uncle and King Wucheng to temporarily stabilize the government and seek the immortal monk to heal the king. Empress Jiang panicked.

Queen Jiang is a famous lady with an extraordinary background.

His father is Jiang Hengchu, the Marquis of Dongbo, who knows that not only can he not panic at this time, but he needs to stabilize the government and a group of civil and military ministers, visit the immortal monks, and save the king.

Speaking of which, Queen Jiang's appearance is also extraordinary, with swaying clothes, fluttering embroidered ribbons, gentle skirts not sticking to dust, and curling waist and willows. Ten fingers of sharp slenderness, like spring bamboo shoots, apricot face and peach cheeks, like the first bloom of peony.

Hearing this, Bi Gan and Huang Feihu showed embarrassment on their faces.

Originally, the king was obsessed with Su Daji's beauty and ignored the government, which had already made a number of civil and military ministers dissatisfied.

At this time, he had such a strange disease, and it was even more difficult to stabilize the government.

At this time, there was a burst of laughter outside, "Poor Dao Shen Gongbao has seen Empress Jiang, Uncle Biganhuang, and King Wucheng!"

As the voice sounded, in the dormitory, a Taoist appeared silently, with a handsome appearance and an extraordinary temperament, with a faint fairy wind and bones.

The person who came was the Shengong leopard who worshiped Jiang Ziya in the Kunlun Mountains in the past.

Compared with Jiang Ziya, who has no talent in cultivation, Shen Gongbao is just the opposite, with extraordinary talent, and in just a few decades, he has stepped on the immortal path.

However, what made Shen Gongbao angry was that Yuqing was very attentive to Jiang Ziya and indifferent to him.

Not only did he preside over the matter of being a god, but he also gave him a god list and a god whip to protect himself, but Shen Gongbao was empty-handed, and there was no benefit at all.

Annoyed, Shen Gongbao secretly went down the mountain overnight, wanting Yuqing to see, he Shen Gongbao is a talented learner, far better than Jiang Ziya, and is the most suitable person to be in charge of the gods.