"The king is willing to listen, it's great!" Wuchao Zen Master nodded towards Jiang Hao, his eyes were full of compassion and closeness, as if he was looking at his juniors, and a dusty past in ancient times came out of his mouth.

After Pangu opened the world, the body died and turned into everything in the world, the left eye turned into the sun star, the right eye turned into the Taiyin star, there is Tanggu Fusang wood in the sun star, the qi of heaven and earth and the sun on the Fusang wood are blended, after hundreds of millions of years of gestation, until the end of the dragon and phoenix tribulation, two innate beings were born, that is, the future Emperor Jun and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

After countless years of cultivation, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi cultivated supreme supernatural powers, formed the Demon Heavenly Court, ruled the heavens and the earth, and then Emperor Jun married the innate born Lingxi He on the Taiyin Star as his wife, opening a precedent for marriage between heaven and earth, and gave birth to ten golden crows, and his body Lu pressure is the old ten of the ten golden crows.

Hearing these words in the ears of the six-eared macaque, the golden-winged Dapeng eagle and other demons, he only felt sparse and everyone knew it, but when he heard Nezha's ears, it made his heart tremble, and the hands in his sleeves were tightly clenched together, his eyes were full of horror, and he couldn't help but look at Jiang Hao.

Because nine of the ten Golden Crow Princes in the Baolian Lantern World died in the hands of Jiang Hao and them, which made Nezha feel uneasy for a while, and he was not sure what the difference between the two worlds and the same person was, for fear that the Wuchao Zen Master would burst out.

Wuchao Zen Master naturally felt this obvious hostility, his expression was a little surprised, his eyes swept over Nezha, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and realized that the nine-headed dragon in front of him was obviously not his true face.

"Nine-headed Jiao, it's not early, you go outside and give orders, let the little demons prepare some vegetarian food!

"Uh...... Big brother, I'll go now!" Nezha was reminded by Jiang Hao, and suddenly realized that there was something wrong with what he had just behaved, so he hurriedly restrained his hostility, turned around and walked towards the outside of the cave.

Could it be that any of the elders of this monster died when they were in the sky on the tenth day of that year, and they have no enmity with us?

Wuchao Zen Master frowned slightly, but he didn't rashly use mana to investigate, since the nine-headed dragon had performed the technique of change, it was obvious that he had a secret to cover up, and now that he had a request from Jiang Hao, he naturally couldn't do this kind of thing that would obviously offend people.

Jiang Hao turned his head to look at Wuchao Zen Master, showing an interested look, and asked, "Master, what happened later?"

"Later...... Alas!" Wuchao Zen Master sighed for a long time, stunned, and after a while, he continued: "Later, the ten golden crows gradually grew up, and the Heavenly Emperor Emperor Jun ordered them to take turns to parade on behalf of the heavens, in order to accumulate merits, and go out of the Tanggu Fusang, and the sunset is like a tree, day and night......"

Wuchao Zen Master first talked about a lot of hardships of the Golden Crow Patrol, and then turned the topic to Hou Yi shooting the sun, but in his mouth, the reason for the ten days of Qi was that some people from the Wu clan changed into the appearance of the demon clan, and coaxed the ten golden crows out of the Fusang wood in the Sun Star Tanggu, which caused a catastrophe in the world.

As for Hou Yi's shooting the sun to save the common people, it was a conspiracy and scam from beginning to end, and the more he said that the Wuchao Zen Master's expression was more excited, especially when it came to the nine golden crows fighting for their lives in order to save the youngest brother, their eyes were red, and the breath that was unintentionally emitted made the entire Songyu Mountain tremble slightly, and the strength was only stronger than the Holy Mother.

The fierce wind whistled by, tearing their faces and hurting, and the startled monsters hurriedly used their mana to resist.

Seeing that the faint red ripples in the air continued to resist and Songyu Mountain staggered as if it would collapse at any time, Jiang Hao hurriedly shouted: "Zen Master, the past is gone, don't be too sad!"

Call!

Wuchao Zen Master took a deep breath, the red light suddenly faded and then disappeared, and the terrifying energy that permeated the void was actually taken back by him, and said to Jiang Hao: "Forgive me, my king, I have lost some of my temper!"

"It's okay! It's okay!" Jiang Hao waved his hand, he retracted what he had just evaluated, this Wuchao Zen Master is not only stronger than the Holy Mother of Wudang, but not weaker, I'm afraid that even the demon master Kunpeng is not necessarily his opponent.

Zen Master Wuchao continued: "After the nine golden crows fell, they fell into the mortal world and turned into nine soup springs, leaving only the little golden crows and the Heavenly Emperor and Queen of Heaven immersed in grief. But the heavens can see mercy, Hou Yi's thief exhausted his strength after shooting down the eight golden crow princes one after another, and the nine golden crows were lucky enough to leave a wisp of remnant soul, not like his other eight brothers. It's just that this remnant soul is too weak, and it is difficult to bring him back from the dead!"

Having said that, how could Jiang Hao not know that Zen Master Wuchao wanted him to help resurrect the Nine Golden Crows, but this kind of thing was not even done by Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court back then, and the future Zen Master Wuchao himself could not complete it, so what was the use of looking for him?

Jiang Hao was puzzled, so he heard Wuchao Zen Master continue: "If you want to resurrect the Nine Golden Crow, in addition to needing enough time to use the Fusang Tree to nourish the remnant soul of the Golden Crow, so that it has a certain ability to bear it, what is more important is to use the true fire of the sun to form a large array, so that he can be reborn in the fire. This Sun True Fire not only needs to be intact and full of vitality from the Origin, but it must not be too strong, otherwise the remnant soul will not be able to withstand it at all!"

"My Sun True Fire Origin is too strong for the remnant soul to withstand at all, and if I deliberately control the intensity, it may damage the integrity of the Origin and make Nirvana a complete failure!

And so it is!

Jiang Hao's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Zen Master Wuchao, what Zen Master Wuchao said was reasonable, and his expression was full of sincerity, but he was always a little inexplicably uneasy in his heart, and for a while, he didn't speak.

"As long as the king is willing to help me, I will definitely give away the inheritance of the Golden Crow clan on the true fire of the sun!" Seeing that Jiang Hao still didn't speak, the Wuchao Zen Master groaned slightly, continued to increase his chips, and said: "In addition, I can also tell the king the refining method of the nailhead Seven Arrows Book, with the strength of the king, if you hurt people with this technique, even if it is Kunpeng, you have to avoid three points!"

Nailhead Seven Arrows Book!

The breathing of the surrounding monsters suddenly became a little heavier, and there was a bit of eagerness in their eyes when they looked at Jiang Hao, for fear that Jiang Hao would not agree, no wonder they were like this, it was really that the name of this nail-headed Seven Arrows Book was too big, and the power was too terrifying.

In the catastrophe of the gods, Zhao Gongming relied on the golden Jiaojiao scissors he borrowed from Sanxiao, and with the power of one person, he couldn't raise his head for the entire exposition, even if it was the deputy sect leader of the exposition, the lantern Daoist was embarrassed in front of him, and the sika deer was cut in two, and he escaped with the help of Mu Dun.

But when Lu Jian arrived and handed over the nail-headed seven-arrow book to Jiang Ziya, Jiang Ziya, a little monk in the realm of the Void and Void Dao realm, spent seven days worshipping Zhao Gongming to death, and the cruel horror of the nail-headed seven-arrow book can be seen!

It can be said that as long as you have the nail head seven arrows book in hand, it is equivalent to having a deterrent weapon, even if the opponent's strength is above you, if you don't have the certainty of killing you with one blow, you don't dare to do it casually.

"The Zen master has said so, I naturally have no reason not to agree!" Jiang Hao's eyes flickered for a while, and after a while, he nodded in response, but he was not for this nail-headed seven-arrow book, but worried that if he rejected this Wuchao Zen master, he would be annoyed and angry, and directly attack him and force him.

In order to resurrect the Nine Golden Crows, this Wuchao Zen Master is even willing to take out his perception of the true fire of the sun and the book of seven arrows on the nail head, which shows how much he values this matter in his heart, if Jiang Hao is determined not to cooperate, I am afraid that the interception of the sect will not be enough to deter him.

After all, the ontology of Wuchao Zen Master was pressed in the catastrophe of the gods, so he decisively helped to explain the teachings and deal with the interception, he can be said to be the only one who took the initiative to participate in the catastrophe of the gods, and the courage and ambition can be imagined.

"Okay! Okay!" Zen Master Wuchao nodded again and again, his face was full of smiles, and said: "As long as this matter is successful, I will be regarded as owing the king a favor!

"Zen Master and I work together, there must be no problem in this matter!" Jiang Hao first agreed, and then changed the conversation, but he used a delaying strategy: "I don't know when Zen Master is going to make a move? I have gained a little from my recent practice, and I am about to retreat and practice, I am afraid that there will be no way to ...... in a short period of time."

"The king doesn't have to worry, this formation can't be arranged in a while!" Wuchao Zen Master didn't seem to have discovered Jiang Hao's intention at all, and said, "Even if I prepare now, I'm afraid it will take a hundred years, I don't know if it will be enough for the king's retreat?"

"Enough! Enough!" Jiang Hao nodded again and again, and said apologetically: "It's really ashamed to bother the Zen master to wait for so long!"

"I want to thank the king!"

The two of you talked politely to me for a while, and then a little demon stepped forward to report that Su Zhai was ready, and as for Nezha, he had already hidden far away and did not appear.

Wuchao Zen Master obviously didn't care much about this matter, and ate tea with Jiang Hao and other demons and talked about mysteries for three days and three nights before leaving, which talked about a lot of useful things for the demons, and seemed to be extremely generous.

As soon as the Wuchao Zen Master left, the six-eared macaque stepped forward and whispered: "Big brother, I always feel that there is something wrong with this Wuchao Zen Master! Even if he wants to save the Golden Crow Ninth Prince, he is too impatient!"

The six-eared macaque was blinded by the nail-headed seven-arrow book before, but when he came back to his senses, he felt that something was wrong.

"That's right, big brother, you agreed to him so hastily, I'm afraid there will be trouble in the future!" Nezha's face was full of worry, and he also said on the side, he has never had a good impression of Prince Jinwu, whether it is in the world of Baolian Lantern or in the world of Journey to the West.

"I know he doesn't have a good heart! But since I dare to agree to him, I'm not afraid that he will use his crooked brains!" Jiang Hao had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, a hundred years of time was converted into the world of heavens, there would be a full thousand and two hundred years, he had this thousand two hundred years, and he had the opportunity in the world of heavens, even if he was not the opponent of Wuchao Zen Master at that time, there would be no problem in self-preservation.

What's more, there are many untruths in the words of this Wuchao Zen Master, but there must be a lot of truths in them, such as the matter of the Nine Golden Crows, and it will be up to you to see who is better at that time.

Jiang Hao sent away a group of demon kings, and he found a quiet room and began to retreat and cultivate.

Although what he said just now was to delay time, it was not all a lie, the many ancient scriptures in the world that covered the sky made him make a lot of progress in his comprehension of the Great Dao, and there were many elixirs to start, and now it is also time to improve his cultivation, it is not easy to break through, but it is not difficult to reach the peak of Da Luo Jin Immortal.

And in the process of his cultivation, the Heavenly Court True Martial Emperor also led his strong soldiers and cadres to quietly descend to the mortal world and began to investigate the impostors lurking in the Three Realms, but the result was that they were dumbfounded.

Not one!

Except for the three dragon kings I saw at the beginning, I didn't see a single impostor!