Chapter Seventy-One: Wen Da Shangfu, Heavenly Master, and Sect Master

Wen Fei was proud in his heart, but he said lightly: "This is just a divine soul, and it has become a god." It's the authentic method in my Dao Sect, and it's far worse than that primordial god!"

Yu Deyun, who came from a side-by-side background, how can he tell what is a primordial spirit and what is a divine soul? He laughed awkwardly twice, but he didn't speak yet. Wen Fei said flatly: "I originally wanted to arrest the person who killed you and torture him for a confession." Who knew he was so weak, he would die if he couldn't stop it......"

Yu Deyun felt even more in awe when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "Thank you Master Wen! It's just my ...... just now."

Wen Fei said in his heart, these outlaws who are mixed with the underworld, they really can't give them a good look. Otherwise, who knows what this guy is going to ask too much. The career of this immortal master is in the Northern Song Dynasty, and there is not much energy involved in their bullshit things. Thinking of this, my eyes are cold.

But listening to Yu Deyun's dry swallowing and foaming, he said carefully: "Look at the master, he should be a master of the Fu Zheng faction, and now the incense in the mainland is difficult." I don't know if the master's protector will let me wait for me to worship one or two. One is to show our intentions, and the other is to support us......"

Wen Fei was stunned, this is a good way. It's a pity that General Li was just killed by himself. But there is no pity, since General Li came to the modern era, he has not been very obedient. Come to think of it, first, there is no suppression of the huge luck and incense power of the Northern Song Dynasty. Second, I'm afraid this guy knows something. It's okay to kill it. It's just an incarnation anyway!

Yes, although the career of this immortal master is in the Northern Song Dynasty, the foundation is in modern times. In the future, he said that he would not pretend to be a ghost in the Northern Song Dynasty. In order to get thriving, you still need a lot of modern things to help.

But I was too small before. There are a lot of things that you can't get. For example, to deal with Grandma Hu, if you can get a bazooka, you can't kill him if you don't believe it. Only by having a huge power in modern times can we better support the better development of this immortal master in the Northern Song Dynasty!

Thinking of this, Wen Fei's face changed and became pleasant. couldn't help but smile and said: "It's rare that you have a heart, I am a descendant of the Shenxiao Sect! Since you want to worship, then ......"

"Shenxiao Sect?" Yu Deyun was shocked suddenly: "The Shenxiao Sect was not as early as the Yuan Dynasty. When the Three Mountains Talisman was merged into Zhengyi, was it also included in the Zhengyi Sect? Yes, I heard that in the land of Yongjia, there is still the Taoist system of Shenxiao Grandmaster Lin Lingsu, known as Shenxiao Righteousness. The master is the descendant of this faction?"

Wen Fei didn't expect that there was still the inheritance of the Shenxiao Sect handed down now, and he was a little surprised. At this moment, there is a very ridiculous feeling. It seems that time and space are disordered, and two different time and space are pulled together.

"Where did you hear the news of the Shenxiao Sect?" Wen Fei asked.

Yu Deyun became embarrassed: "I haven't seen anyone from the Shenxiao Sect, but I've heard from the elders of the older generation. If you count the time, it's at least seventy or eighty years, right?"

Wen Fei was a little disappointed, it had been so long. It must have been a long time ago, and the stars have changed. Wen Fei's mood suddenly became extremely bad.

I didn't have the leisure to talk to Yu Deyun anymore, I just let them remember the appearance of his Ghost Emperor Dazun, and then let them build a temple to worship.

Then he got those things he needed, and he hurriedly left the modern time and space......

Zhao Ji Junchen was in the early dynasty. Zhao Tingzhi died violently in the court, and the country cannot be without a prime minister for a day. Therefore, he re-proclaimed his mah and worshiped the prime minister. Worshiped He Zhizhong and shot for Shang Shu.

This He Zhizhong is Cai Jing's henchman, since he is Cai Jing's deputy, then naturally no one will hinder Cai Jing anymore. When Zhengzhi was complacent, he suddenly saw a hula sound, and a large number of boxes suddenly appeared on the main hall.

Many people were startled, and the guards of the forbidden army who were guarding were startled, and hurriedly protected Zhao Ji. Zhao Ji was not very afraid, and said with a smile: "This must be something brought by Father Shang!"

Many ministers had already thought of it, but they saw that the boxes were piling up more and more. After a long time, I saw Wen Fei appear and come out. Zhao Ji suddenly greeted him with a spring breeze on his face and asked, "Father Shang, what is the use of you bringing these?"

Wen Fei didn't react for a long time, then Zhao Ji reacted and said with a smile: "I have already issued an order to make you the father of Shang, the Heavenly Master of the Protector of the Country, and the leader of Taoism!"

I see, although this father doesn't know what it is. But the name of the Heavenly Master of the Protector of the Country, the Taoist Sect Master, sounds really majestic. He asked, "What kind of product is this?"

Zhao Ji was suddenly embarrassed, such an official was really unprecedented in the Northern Song Dynasty, and it was really hard to say that it was a few products.

Cai Jing came out and said with a smile: "Your Majesty compares you with Jiang Ziya, and you are a national teacher and sect leader, so it is naturally superb." "The prime minister of the Song Dynasty and the prince are side by side, and they are all treated as a product. But there is no such thing as the prince being super high-quality and seeing an official after the rise of imperial power in later generations.

"Yes, yes. Shang's father worked tirelessly and went down to assist me. I treat him like a master!"

Wen Fei sighed, and didn't care at first. Suddenly, he felt a weight on his body, but he saw a white column of air winding in, just like a swimming dragon, around Wen Fei's body. The column of qi was endless, and the colors that flew around him became heavier and heavier, turning into purple gas and pouring down, forming an acre of Qingyun above his head, like a canopy of the emperor appearing.

On that day, there was only a trace of purple qi on the top of his head, and he could protect himself and retreat in front of the City God. Now there is a flower as big as an acre, covering the body, which is simply difficult to invade. Looking at Zhao Ji again, the original flying dragon qi dimmed, and it was reduced by at least more than one-third.

Wen Fei suddenly understood that luck was a certainty. With so many pieces given to himself, then Zhao Ji naturally had less. Although this is also a mystery that Zhao Ji does not understand, otherwise he would definitely not have done such a thing. But it still moved Wen Fei a little, although Zhao Ji is a big faint gentleman, but he has always been good to Wen Fei. People are emotional animals, and this is especially true for people like Wen Fei who have no ambitions and eat and wait for death.

At the moment, he said with a grin: "Don't worry, the official, since you call me the Heavenly Master of the Protector of the Country, then I will naturally protect your Great Song Dynasty!" But he said in his heart, Nima, if the Jurchens come over at that time, Dao Ye I will organize a hot weapon army, and when the time comes, see if your Jurchen cavalry is powerful, or Dao Ye and I are suddenly powerful! But the gun is really difficult to handle, even if it is Wang Fugui's smuggling guy, he only got a few guns.

Zhao Ji was very happy to hear Wen Fei's words, he couldn't sit on the seat and couldn't sleep on the pillow these days. Thinking of Wen Fei's sentence a hundred years later, how would it be to see the Emperor of Heaven? Zhao Ji's heart was a little cold......