The people of the Northern Underworld couldn't help but have a toothache when they looked at the invitation sent by someone.

Go to the palace of the King of the Rings and build an ice cellar!

I'm afraid it's not a good thing.

If it was just King Xuan or Empress Jiang and the others, the people of the Northern Underworld Dao would naturally not be like this.

But that nine-tailed demon fox Daji is not an easy master to deal with.

On the contrary, Jiang Ziya looked happy and said, "Just take the opportunity to go to the palace, maybe there will be some unexpected gains." ”

Hearing this, the people of the Northern Underworld Dao couldn't help but show bitterness on their faces, and said: "Early tomorrow morning, I'm afraid that I will have to bother Brother Dao and Poor Dao to go together, so as not to cause trouble!"

Woe to you!

Where did the woe come from!

"Fellow Daoist, where did the trouble come from in the palace!" Jiang Ziya asked with a strange expression.

At that moment, the Northern Underworld Daoist did not hide it, and directly told him and Yun Zhongzi about going to the palace together.

"That Su Daji is born from a nine-tailed demon fox, and has Nuwa Niangniang's decree, and her divine path is far better than the poor road, and I don't know what will happen tomorrow. The Northern Underworld Daoist shook his head helplessly.

In the face of the nine-tailed demon fox Daji, he didn't dare to be careless.

However, Jiang Ziya is the one who presides over the sealing of the gods, and his every move has the attention of the Yuqing Sage Yuan Shi Tianzun, and even the nine-tailed demon fox Daji does not dare to do anything.

Besides, Jiang Ziya was carrying one of the innate five elements flag, the apricot yellow flag, and he could leave the palace unharmed.

Of course, for the second encounter with Daji, as well as the recovery of the weak water of the Tianhe, the people of the Northern Underworld Dao slightly concealed one or two things, and did not say it all.

Nine-tailed demon fox Su Daji!

Thirty-three heavens, the Nuwa Niangniang in the Wa Palace!

Jiang Ziya's expression was also stiff, he couldn't imagine that the co-master of the human race, the king of the human race, was so ridiculous?

Unexpectedly, Nuwa Niangniang is a saint of the demon race, and she actually interferes in the affairs of the human race!

After a full half of the time, Jiang Ziya sighed lightly and said, "With the Great Tribulation of the Gods, even Nuwa Niangniang can't stay out of it. ”

"However, the king is so bold, even if the master meets Nuwa Niangniang, he will have a relationship with his peers, and he does not dare to exceed half a point. ”

"King Su is only a co-leader of the human race, not the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, and he dares to desecrate Nuwa Niangniang's holy face, which is exhausted. ”

Even the three emperors and five emperors did not dare to do so.

Jiang Ziya originally had some questions, the Shang Dynasty was lucky, and there should be a period of time, and after the great prosperity, it would decline or even disappear.

However, the matter of sealing the gods was imminent, which made Jiang Ziya restless.

Now according to the words of the people of the Northern Underworld, the king of Xuan went to the Nuwa Palace to offer incense and desecrate the holy image of Nuwa Niangniang.

As a result, above the thirty-three outer heavens, Nuwa Niangniang in the Wa Palace was furious and ordered the nine-tailed demon fox to go to the king of trouble and disperse the Yin Xun's pulse.

It is a catastrophe for the gods.

It can be said that it is a pecking and drinking, all because of the absurd behavior of the king, and he can't complain about others.

"It's just that in this way, I am afraid that hundreds of people in the Shang Dynasty will suffer a catastrophe. ”

Jiang Ziya sighed lightly.

Once the nine-tailed demon fox charmed the king, the most bitter people were not the ministers of the court or the civil and military officials, but the countless people of the human race in the Shang Dynasty.

However, whether it is the matter of the nine-tailed demon fox or the matter of being a god.

Both of them are the decrees of the saints, and Jiang Ziya can not stop them.

As for the immortality of saints, there are more thieves.

Such words, the people of the Northern Underworld Dao did not dare to say, and Jiang Ziya did not dare to say it.

It is estimated that only Yun Zhongzi alone dares to ignore it.

"That's it, tomorrow, Poor Dao will go to the palace with Daoyou and meet this nine-tailed demon fox Su Daji Niangniang. ”

Jiang Ziya really wanted to see what the nine-tailed demon fox looked like at this time, and it could charm the king of the human race.

"With Brother Dao going together, the poor road can also be more at ease. The Northern Underworld Daoist nodded and said.

He would rather face a demon monk than the nine-tailed demon fox Daji.

Hit, can't beat.

I can't say it.

Moreover, if you don't pay attention to it, you will fall into her way.

Just as the two of them had just decided to go to the palace together tomorrow morning.

Outside, a person suddenly walked in, it was Song Yiren in Songjiazhuang.

As soon as Song Yiren saw Jiang Ziya and the Northern Underworld Daoist, his expression suddenly relaxed, and he said with a wry smile: "Brother, Northern Underworld Daoist, I finally found the two." ”

"Otherwise, I don't know what to do. ”

In the past few days, Song Yiren's life has been quite good, and many people have come from afar to ask for the construction drawings of the waterwheel.

In this regard, Song Yiren followed the instructions of the Northern Underworld Daoist, never collected property, and directly presented the drawings.

After a few days, instead of earning a penny, he put a lot of money on it.

However, since the day before yesterday, everything has changed.

The people who came to ask for the drawings disappeared for no reason, and as soon as they left the door of Song's house, their whereabouts would be unknown, for two days in a row.

After a long time, Song Yiren saw the abnormality, and he was so frightened that he immediately went to Chaoge, wanting to find Jiang Ziya and the Northern Underworld Daoist to rescue.

Hearing this, Jiang Ziya and the Northern Underworld Dao people glanced at each other, revealing a trace of doubt, could it be that Songjiazhuang also has demons!

At that moment, the Northern Underworld Daoist directly asked: "The people who disappeared are all the ones who came to ask for the blueprints for the construction of the waterwheel!"

"And in Songjiazhuang, there is something abnormal in that temple!"

Song Yiren thought for a moment and said: "There are few outsiders in Songjiazhuang on weekdays, if someone disappears, or disappears for several days, I should have known about it." ”

"However, there has been nothing abnormal in Songjiazhuang, and there is nothing unusual about that temple, although there is not a lot of incense, but it has never been broken. ”

"I'm afraid that only those who come to ask for the blueprints for the construction of the waterwheel will disappear for no reason. ”

Song Yiren smiled bitterly, for such a thing, he really had no way, so he would come to find Jiang Ziya and the Northern Underworld Daoist.

Watermill construction drawings!

"I'm afraid that this matter has something to do with the drawings for the construction of the waterwheel. The Northern Underworld Daoist thought for a moment and said.

"Think so!" Jiang Ziya nodded.

Except for those demon monks who like to devour flesh and souls, there are few immortal monks who cause trouble to the human race.

Moreover, Songjiazhuang is not far from Chaoge, even the demon monks dare not act so blatantly.

Then the problem can only arise on the drawings of the construction of the waterwheel.

"All the drawings for the construction of the watermill are here. ”

Song Yiren took out a large pile of silk and silk from his arms, in addition to the one drawn by the earliest Northern Underworld Daoist, there were also three drawings for the construction of the waterwheel.

At this time, only silk satin is best for drawing drawings, and it is also easy to carry.

It is conceivable that in the past few days, Song Yiren has not only sent the construction drawings of the waterwheel in vain, but also lost a large amount of money.

Looking at the several waterwheel construction drawings on the table, the Northern Underworld Daoist intuitively felt that there was a trace of Xuanhuang two-color aura in front of him, holy and pure, and at the same time there was a feeling of facing the cloud neutron.

For a while, the people of the Northern Underworld Dao couldn't help but blurt out, "It's difficult to be the merit of Xuanhuang's qi!"