Although General Shuibu was disobedient, one thing he said actually made sense.
They need credit.
General Shuibu needs credit. He wants to get more rewards. Whether it is the trust of Wutong God or real incense, it is what Shuibu Ramang God desires.
It's just that as domestic slaves, no matter how meritorious they are, they will never become masters in the end.
Jinting Daxian just revealed this bloody side in front of General Shuibu.
If it is an ordinary rampant god who is promoted level by level, he will be unable to move up due to lack of talent, ability and wisdom. This is okay - they will only blame themselves for not having the ability and not considering the above issues.
General Shuibu is different. He has already achieved the highest level of being a god. It's not that he doesn't have the ability to climb up, it's just that the natural barrier between master and slave makes it impossible for him to climb up.
Although the Great Immortal Jinting can barely be considered half a master in front of Rampant God, with the Heart-Confused Spider around, he is actually just a slave in another sense, and he cannot escape the same fate.
Immortal Jinting also needs credit, but he is not craving for rewards, but needs to improve his status.
Now, although he has the Confused Heart Spider with him and can be trusted, he has not yet entered the core. He has not even seen the face of the spider yet.
He also needs merit to prove himself and needs to be placed in a more important position, rather than a weapon that is easy to use.
If he had not learned from the past, it would actually be in his current interests to comply with the request of General Shuibu and exterminate Guangjiao Temple.
It's a pity that he can't do this, and he doesn't allow himself to do this.
But it doesn’t matter. If you don’t have any merit, just create your own merit.
Immortal Jinting returned to Xuanzhou City and called for Dijia and General Shuibu, saying: "The corpses lying under the cemetery were not created by nature, but were raised by someone. Through this battle, they were reborn and turned into flying corpses." .”
"The flying corpse was born with supernatural powers. He was suddenly born and couldn't control himself. I wanted to capture him and wipe out his spiritual intelligence and present it to the king as a contribution to our trip. However, the person who raised the corpse stepped in and took away the power. Gone are the flying corpses.”
"I injured that Taoist, and he held a grudge. Before he left, he made nonsense in front of me and wanted to destroy my five powers and one channel."
Immortal Jinting sneered and said, "What a loud tone."
He glanced sideways at General Shuibu and said, "General, don't you want the credit? The credit is right in front of you."
General Shuibu was startled for a moment and looked at the Great Immortal Jinting, but he didn't see any emotion on his face.
He originally really longed for merit and the reward from the God of Five Powers, but now, for some unknown reason, he actually felt a slight chill.
General Shuibu lowered his eyes slightly and said, "My subordinates will definitely capture that Taoist and bring him back."
Immortal Jinting waved his hand and said: "Don't be reckless. That Taoist has extraordinary powers and has flying corpses, so he is not so easy to deal with. You go and explore his traces, be careful, and don't lose your life in vain."
General Shuibu and Dijia took orders.
Immortal Jinting drew pictures and handed over the Taoist's body shape, magic weapon, and magical powers, as well as the appearance of the flying corpse, to General Shuibu, and led a group of rampant gods to investigate and hunt him down.
Immortal Jinting is stationed in Xuanzhou City, ready to take action at any time.
General Shuibu and Di Jia were busy investigating the Taoist's affairs and pushed them away. Immortal Jin Ting slowly worked in the backyard of Wu Tong Shen.
When dealing with the flying corpse before, he had already sensed the Taoist's aura, so he took advantage of the moment when the smoke and clouds covered him to plant a secret hand on the flying corpse.
Now, it's time to use it.
After cutting out a paper figure and placing a basin of water in front of it, Immortal Jinting saw the current situation through the flying corpse's eyes.
This was in a cave. Seven Taoists, old and young, gathered around the old Taoist, caring for him and asking for his welfare.
The old Taoist was sitting on the cloud bed, one of his arms was broken, his sleeves were empty, his shoulders were bloody, and half of his Taoist robe was soaked in blood and turned black.
The old Taoist looked at the disciples and grandsons in front of him and became furious. He stretched out his intact palm and pushed forward violently. Then he pushed all seven Taoists out at once and said: "The ancestor is not dead yet, you guys want to Usurping the throne?"
There was a strange fragrance floating around the old Taoist, which had no effect on the flying corpse. Although Jinting Immortal could not smell it, he could roughly sense it through the flying corpse. It was a poison that numbed the bones and blood.
"Fourth, you are the best at brewing strange poisons. Are you trying to harm our ancestor?"
The lying middle-aged Taoist immediately burst into tears and knocked his head to bleed, saying, "Master, it's not me. My skills were all taught by Master. How dare I use medicine on Master?"
The old Taoist sneered and said, "You have rebellious intentions, do you think I don't know about it?"
He recited the incantation and stretched out his hand, and the middle-aged Taoist immediately screamed, and his skin was trembling as if there were millions of insects gnawing at him.
Several other Taoists were immediately trembling with fear and did not dare to express their anger.
The old man couldn't even say a word to beg for mercy. He rolled around in the cave and wanted to hit his head on the stone slab to death, but he was held down by the old man and couldn't move.
The old Taoist chanted a curse to himself, and the strange tone spread in the cave. The shadows illuminated by the lights in the cave kept surging, as if there were some terrifying monsters hiding in it.
Flying Corpse opened his eyes and clearly saw in the shadow an insect demon manifesting a curse.
After reading it seven times, the old man stopped. The fourth man's eyes widened, and all the light in his eyes had been lost.
The old Taoist snorted coldly: "Now is the time to employ people. If you can endure the seven heart-eating curses of ten thousand poisons without dying, I will spare your life."
"Drag him down, don't get in my way here."
The two younger Taoists immediately stepped forward and carried the fourth child out.
The old Taoist closed his eyes and rested his mind. When they came back, he opened his eyes again and said, "My ancestor encountered a tough problem when he went out this time. I have to avenge this. You all go out to find out the news and see what happened in Xuanzhou County recently." What is the origin of that Wutong group?"
These disciples immediately followed the order and climbed out of the cave using almost all their hands and feet.
The old Taoist's chest was heaving and blood was flowing on his arms. He had no intention of stopping the bleeding. Instead, he looked at the flying corpse greedily and said: "Okay! Okay! Okay!"
"I gave up half my life to get this treasure like you back. I thought I would have to wait for decades more, but God helped me, and now you are mature."
The flying corpse could not help but tremble, but could not move. He opened his mouth and made a voice like a broken gong, saying: "What...are you going to do?"
The old Taoist said greedily: "I want you!"
"I am already old, and my whole body is full of disadvantages left over from my youthful practice, but you are different. You will not age and will always be strong. I have worked hard to find someone with your destiny and talent, and I have spent a lot of money to hire experts. Guidance, I will bury you in the cemetery outside Xuanzhou City just for this day."
