Medical Guo Pavilion, in the side room.
The expression on Boyikao's face gradually became ferocious.
"I really just want to be a good and respectful brother!"
Boyi took the exam and went to Chaoge to save his father, but was framed by his beloved brother.
In addition, Daji, whom I had been thinking about for many years, had already become contented with others.
This caused Boyikao to suffer multiple physical and mental blows, and his heart was extremely distorted.
Shen Gongbao stood aside, secretly using his Deception Eye, and when he saw the crape myrtle aura around Boyikao turning dark, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.
"The seeds of hatred have sprouted in his heart. All I have to do is to take good care of him and let the saplings of hatred grow into towering trees!"
It's not yet time to let Boyi take the exam and return to Xiqi. He needs to wait until Jifa's wings begin to mature before letting Boyi take the exam.
If two tigers fight, one will die and the other will be injured.
Whether Ji Fa wins or Boyi wins, it doesn't matter to Shen Gongbao, what matters is the process.
The two brothers fighting will inevitably consume Xiqi's internal strength.
He is weak and I am strong, this is the truth.
Next, Shen Gongbao did not make things difficult for Boyikao, but found a side room for him in the Medical State Pavilion.
The door of the side room vaguely faces the study. Boyikao was sitting in the side room and looked up, and he could see Daji massaging Shen Gongbao.
Shen Gongbao leaned on Daji's smooth belly, stroking it with his hands from time to time.
There is something special about close physical contact.
Boyikao saw it every day, and the speed of blackening became faster.
When heaven is about to give a great responsibility to a person, it must first pain his mind, pain his mind, and pain his mind.
How can one grow without going through extremely painful torture? (It’s a super poisonous chicken soup. It’s meant to deceive people at the bottom. Don’t believe it, cool readers. There is no benefit to pain if you suffer it too much.)
While Boyikao was being tortured.
Ji Chang received the mooncakes sent by Longxuhu, ate the 'errou' and returned home smoothly.
Brothers Fei Zhong and You Hun personally escorted Ji Chang out of seclusion. When they met San Yisheng, they smiled and said, "Would you like to buy a coffin? The eldest son still has a skeleton in Chaoge. It only costs 10 million stones." To build a good coffin for the eldest son, Feng Shui Treasure Land needs to spend more money.”
When San Yisheng heard Fei Zhong and You Hun's words, his face suddenly darkened, and he cursed in his heart: "Shameless, black-hearted, old thief!"
"Purchase your paralysis!"
Before San Yisheng could say anything, he saw Ji Chang's face looked sad and said, "Buy!"
Ji Chang was proficient in the art of Bagua. He had already died in Boyi's examination and had his flesh and blood removed to make mooncakes.
What I ate just now was my eldest son.
Ji Chang said to buy it, and the final word was finalized. Fei Zhong and You Hun happily sent Ji Chang and San Yi to give birth to Chao Ge Dijie.
Arriving at the boundary of Xiqi, Ji Chang finally couldn't help his stomach churn, he retched and vomited out several pieces of flesh and blood.
The flesh and blood fell to the ground and turned into a rabbit.
Ji Chang cried bitterly, "King Zhou, a common man, actually harmed my son. I, Xiqi, and Shang will fight until death!"
At this time, Ji Fa came with all the civil and military officials to greet Ji Chang.
All the civil and military officials cried bitterly when they heard this, "Young Master..."
Ji Fa's face showed grief, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, "Father, the Eight Diagrams Divination Jiuzhou Wushuang, the eldest brother is finally dead."
Ji Fa quickly stepped forward and helped Ji Chang up, with a sad expression on his face, "People cannot be resurrected after death, so I ask my father to express my condolences and return to Xiqi to take charge of the overall situation."
"One day, I will definitely avenge my eldest brother!"
Ji Chang held Ji Fa's hand and said, "This revenge must be avenged!"
The moment Ji Chang stepped into Xibohou Mansion.
The calamity between heaven and earth suddenly shook and began to surge.
To the west of Kyushu, a loud phoenix cry echoed across the vast land.
All the powerful people in the prehistoric era looked towards Xiqi, and saw purple air surrounding the Xibohou Mansion.
The purple energy was so rich that it looked like a purple phoenix hovering.
All the great masters in the ancient world saw this and knew, "The phoenix sings in Xiqi, God has come out, and the Holy Lord is the Xibohou Jichang!"
If you look down from the prehistoric Nine Heavens to the Nine Provinces, you can see that the fate of the human race is polarized, half of it is in the west, and the other half is in the west.
Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.
Yuanshi Tianzun was sitting high in the heavens celebrating the clouds, with an ethereal and vast voice, "Xuanmen decrees, the phoenix sings in Xiqi, God has returned to the throne, and all Xuanmen monks should go to Xiqi to help Xiqi conquer Shang Zhou."
"When you succeed, you will be rewarded based on your merits!"
The edict of Yuqing, the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, resounded throughout the world. All Xuanmen monks heard the edict of Yuqing Saint.
"With the order, Ziya will leave for Xiqi in the near future to build a god-conferring platform and assist in the god-conferring!"
Jin'ao Island, Biyou Palace.
Duobao, Wu Yunxian and other disciples sat quietly on the futon, with angry expressions on their faces, "I'm going to teach you to help merchants, so Uncle Yuqing will order all Xuanmen monks to go to Xiqi?"
"What's the point?"
"Do you really think that Xuanmen is what he explains?"
"He explained his teachings to help Xiqi, but I intercepted his teachings and helped Dashang!"
The leader of Tongtian Cult sat on the futon without any fear on his face, "The dispute between Dashang and Xiqi is essentially a battle for deification and orthodoxy."
The apotheosis of gods has just begun, and it is still unclear who will win.
The worst result is to fill up the 365 god slots and complete the canonization of gods.
Tongtian thinks so, and even the Six Saints of the Ancient World and all the great powers also think this way!
Little do they know that becoming a god is a trap. Under the derivation of calamity, the scale will become larger and larger. From the original quasi-sage who was invulnerable to calamity, it has evolved to the point where even saints may fall...
To the west, Mount Sumeru, under the Bodhi tree.
Jie Yin and Zhunti looked sad and miserable, but their eyes shone brightly, "The catastrophe of the Fengshen Calamity has finally come, and the world has become completely chaotic. Now is my chance to advance from the west to the east!"
"In this calamity, our West will surely rise!"
The nine states of the human race, one in the west and the other in the east, are filled with purple energy, forming a confrontational trend.
Although Xiqi Zifeng is still small, it has endless potential. One day it will grow so big that it can swallow up Dashang in one bite!
At the same time, the three armed forces in Beihai commanded their camps.
Kong Xuan made strategic arrangements for the commander, and the nine generals, including Li Jing, Zhang Guifang, Zhang Kui, Han Rong, and the four generals of the Mo Family, stood by the sand table and learned humbly.
Over the years, the nine general soldiers have experienced hundreds of battles. If it is digitized, it can be seen that the nine general soldiers have a lot of bUffers.
Ambush expert, infantry expert, cavalry expert, defense master, fierce attacker, winter expert, overall planning expert...
Beihai, a small place, finally allowed the nine generals to reach their full levels, and gave birth to a god general Hu Hansan covered with medals!
When Kong Xuan heard Feng Ming, his expression changed slightly, he put down the marching flag and walked out of the commander's camp.
Kong Xuan was wearing an elegant long gown, holding a feather fan, with the charm of the Yasheng Dao flowing around his body, and his eyes were staring at the west of Kyushu.
"A fake phoenix dares to make noise!"
Since the death of Yuan Feng, there has been no pure blood ancestral style in the world. Even Kong Xuan is just a colorful peacock with 95% of Yuan Feng's blood.
I saw Kong Xuan taking a step forward, with colorful rays of light behind him, rushing up to the sea of clouds in the sky.
A phoenix cry, a hundred times louder than Xiqi's, resounded throughout the vast land.
Then I saw a colorful peacock, opening a colorful screen, reflecting the entire Dashang.
Looking at the purple phoenix above Xiqi again, its body was trembling and majestic. The purple air that had just been condensed was almost frightened away by Kong Xuan's phoenix cry.
This is the supreme bloodline suppression from Kong Xuan, the son of Yuan Feng and the emperor of the Feng clan!
