Zhao Wujiang nodded calmly.
Even if you reveal your identity, it will be easier to do things in the future.
"Dare you ask the demon god, Bo Chang..." Ji Tang thought about many things.
Why did Zhang Xukun arrange for Bo Chang to go to Daolian's secret realm? Why did he prophesy that the Ji family would be prosperous, and why did the people who prospered point to "Bo Chang".
Because what really made the Ji family prosperous was the demon god Zhao Wujiang who now temporarily assumed the identity of "Bo Chang".
Bo Chang went to pick up the demon god.
But what about Bo Chang?
With Bochang's overbearing and rebellious character, could he have been killed by Zhao Wujiang?
In the past, he thought that the child Bo Chang was insignificant, and he didn't like him very much.
But now that his life is approaching, especially after making mistakes, he has become a little nostalgic. Knowing that Bo Chang may be dead, he feels unspeakably uncomfortable.
Zhao Wujiang shook his fingers, and a stream of pure energy floated out of his body. It was Ji Bochang's spirit.
Zhang Xukun looked calm and didn't seem surprised.
Based on his understanding of Zhao Wujiang, Zhao Wujiang has a pure and kind nature.
After seeing through his methods, he would naturally not kill Ji Bochang, not only to leave a backup plan for the future, but also to give Zhang Xukun an explanation.
Ji Tang's expression was shocked. Looking at Ji Bochang's soul, he couldn't help but exclaimed:
"Chang'er?"
Ji Bochang looked a little confused and frightened. He thought he was really going to die. Zhao Wuyang didn't talk to him for a long time and seemed to have forgotten him.
What is the purpose of calling him out now?
Is it because he is of no use anymore, or is he going to die?
That must be the case!
But he heard his father's voice. He followed the sound and saw his father, who had aged several years. He also saw the indifferent Imperial Master beside him.
In an instant, many grievances and fears surged into his heart, and he threw himself at the emperor's master, crying like a child who had suffered so much and had no one to talk to.
"Emperor Master, Father, you have to make the decision for me."
Ji Bochang's soul roared heartbreakingly, and he pointed at Zhao Wujiang tremblingly:
"It's him! It's him! It's him!
He is not your ordinary person, he is a fake, and he has evil intentions!
If it weren't for Chang'er's fate, I'm afraid I'd never see you again! "
"Now he is in your hands, this is God's will!
Father, kill him! kill him! Kill all nine of his tribes!
Don't let him live, this person is extremely dangerous, and it seems that he will make our Ji family immortal!
Father, kill him quickly! "Ji Bochang hugged the emperor tightly and kept crying. The emperor looked helpless.
Ji Tang's expression became more and more complex. In this situation that Bo Chang considered dangerous, it was not him who was approaching Bo Chang, but Zhang Xukun.
Ji Bochang gradually realized that something was wrong. He stopped crying and turned his eyes sideways to glance at Zhao Wuyan, who was now disguised as himself.
He saw the cold eyes, trembled all over, and pressed Emperor Master Zhang Xukun even closer.
"His Royal Highness King Yin." Zhang Xukun finally spoke up and said seriously:
"Stop making trouble.
According to seniority, you have to call him your ancestor, and stop shouting that he will be killed..."
Ji Bo was petrified. He was no longer shocked, but at a loss. It was so shocking that his mind automatically blocked the word "ancestor" for a short time.
He looked blankly at his beloved Imperial Master, then at his serious father, and then at Zhao Wuyan.
He felt that everything he was experiencing now might be an illusion, an illusion created by Zhao Wuyang to torture him.
That must be it!
Otherwise, why would Zhao Wuxu let him go?
Do you dare to let him go in front of his father and the emperor's master?
This is still the view of inaction of the Immortal Dynasty of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Isn’t Zhao Wuyang afraid of death?
So, this must be an illusion.
He is still hallucinating.
Even if the hallucination was not deliberately imposed by Zhao Wuxu to torture him, it was an hallucination caused by his excessive desire for freedom and the desire to return to the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty!
"Don't even think of deceiving me, you puppets in the illusion!" Ji Bochang shouted angrily and rushed towards Zhao Wuyan in his eyes:
"Go to hell!"
The next moment, there was only a "pop" sound, and Ji Bochang's soul was slapped away by Zhao Wujiang with a big blow, and he hit a pill furnace not far away. His soul was dimmed a lot.
"Alas." Zhang Xukun shook his head and sighed. Ji Tang was also a little helpless. It was normal that Chang'er couldn't accept it for a while.
"Hahahahaha..." Ji Bochang looked a little embarrassed with his hair disheveled. He looked like he was crazy. He laughed loudly and got up. His expression was crazy and mixed with endless excitement:
"It's true, it's true!
I felt pain, I felt him taking action, these are all real!
Hahahaha, I am not dreaming, nor am I hallucinating, hahaha! "
Zhao Wujiang held his forehead, somewhat doubting whether he had locked Ji Bochang for too long and lost consciousness...
