Ji Chang rebelled, but Zi Shou was not worried.
The Great Shang has been passed down for so many generations, and its accumulated strength and foundation have reached an unimaginable level. It is definitely more than enough to deal with the rebellion of a remote local prince.
I am afraid that the saints who live as long as heaven and earth will intervene. By then, any accumulation will be just a castle in the air.
Cao Yi saw the deep worry in Zi Shou's eyes, and said calmly: "The great tribulation has just begun, and before the saint's instruction, the monks mentioned in the document are all disciples of the third and fourth generations, poor Taoists." If I’m not mistaken, it’s just the instruction from the second-generation disciples of the Twelve Golden Immortals.”
Zi Shou's expression softened slightly, but he was just a second-generation disciple. With peak golden immortals like Kong Xuan and Cao Yi, it wouldn't be a big problem.
"Compared to Ji Chang, Pindao is more worried about you, the king."
When Cao Yi spoke, the cold expression on Zhunti's face when he left not long ago came to mind.
The most terrifying thing in this world is to be missed by a saint.
"Worried about being widowed?"
Zi Shou was a little confused.
With the Imperial Master at his side, Kong Xuan from Sanshan Pass could come back to protect him at any time, so what danger could he be in?
Cao Yi said nothing.
The right and wrong of saints cannot be said in this world.
As a top emperor of his generation, Zishou's thoughts were not very fast. He quickly realized that Cao Yi didn't say it because he didn't want to say it, but because he couldn't say it.
Who can make the top golden immortal so fearful?
The answer is ready to come out: a saint who lives as long as heaven and earth.
"Is it that one?"
He pointed west.
Cao Yi knew that he was talking about Yuanshi Tianzun, so he shook his head and said, "No."
"No." Zishou was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "That's right, the Imperial Master just said it, and that one hasn't really gotten involved yet."
"Who is the one?"
He ruled it out in his mind.
The leader of Tongtian Cult should be eliminated first.
Because Wen Zhong served as Grand Master, the largest number of disciples in Dashang were Jiejiao disciples.
Leader Tongtian has no reason to take action.
Nuwa was eliminated second.
Dashang has regarded Nuwa as the righteous god since its establishment. He has continued to offer sacrifices to her and has never offended her. It is impossible for Nuwa to cause trouble for him.
Taiqing Sage is the third to be excluded. People who advocate tranquility and inaction, even if they end up, they will not be the first to end.
Six people eliminated four, and the remaining two belonged to the same force.
The answer is ready to come out.
"How could it be them?"
There was a trace of confusion on Zi Shou's handsome face.
He couldn't figure out how he had offended the two saints of Western religion.
Seeing that Zi Shou had guessed it, Cao Yi simply pointed to the sky.
Zi Shou was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said: "The way of heaven."
Then, he nodded.
The only thing in this world that can drive a saint is the supreme way of heaven.
You don’t need to guess why Heaven did this. It’s because of the great calamity.
Knowing that he is facing the calculations of a saint, he is not worried or nervous. It is a lie.
Zishou took a deep breath and said, "What should I do next? Ask the national teacher to teach me."
"You don't have to do anything, and you can't do anything. Pindao is here, and he won't mess around for the time being. It's just that it won't be easy to tell after a long time."
As an outsider, Cao Yi had a clear understanding of Zhunti's character.
If you are anxious, you can do anything.
Zi Shou clenched his fists and then unclenched them. This feeling of being in danger at any time made him too uncomfortable.
At this moment, a mighty force descended from the sky and enveloped the entire Chaoge City.
Even Cao Yi felt a strong sense of oppression.
No, I took action ahead of schedule on that bad guy.
A slap in the face.
Cao Yi was about to burn his lifespan, use the Little Fate Technique, and have a battle with Zhunti.
However, immediately after, an extremely beautiful woman appeared in the sky above Chaoge City.
His calm expression was mixed with a coldness that could repel people thousands of miles away.
Like a peerless queen.
"Nuwa"
Cao Yi instantly guessed the identity of the person who came.
Nuwa cast her cold eyes over and said nothing.
what's the situation?
What is Nuwa doing here? Wasn’t the poem about Nuwa’s son being humiliated wiped out?
Cao Yi was puzzled.
"Empress Nuwa"
I don't know who shouted.
The whole city knelt down.
Zishou is no exception.
Nuwa created things to mend the sky, and was also a great Shang god. In the eyes of the Shang Dynasty, her status was much higher than that of several other saints.
Seeing this scene and thinking of Zhunti's despicable frame-up, Cao Yi felt very ridiculous.
An emperor in the world of immortals openly writes poems to tease his own gods. He is treating everyone as a fool.
"Master, please arise"
Nuwa said calmly.
Zi Shou stood up uncontrollably.
People all over the city stood up uncontrollably.
"I wonder what your Majesty's instructions are?"
Zi Shou asked respectfully.
"There is no instruction, I am here for him"
Nuwa's cold eyes shifted to Cao Yi.
"National Division?"
Zi Shou was stunned.
He thought that Nuwa Empress was here for him.
for me?
Cao Yi was a little confused.
You can't possibly pretend to be yourself and tease Nuwa in order to get revenge on yourself, right?
The more I think about it, the more likely it is.
Cao Yi had the urge to scold his mother.
"Kunpeng is the only remaining giant of our demon clan. You should not kill him no matter what."
Nuwa said coldly.
It's about Kunpeng.
Cao Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
Compared to teasing Nuwa herself, killing Kunpeng was a lighter matter.
"Do you know what Kunpeng did in Beihai?"
Cao Yi said calmly.
"No matter what he did, you shouldn't kill him."
Nuwa's tone remained cold.
"He seized Yuan Futong's house and provoked a war between Beihai and Dashang. All lives were devastated. Shouldn't he be killed?"
Cao Yi asked back.
Nuwa said nothing.
"Could it be said that what Kunpeng did was ordered by the empress?"
Cao Yi asked again.
"presumptuous"
Nuwa raised her hand and created an extremely gorgeous divine chain of order.
Cao Yi was immediately imprisoned, and his divine power was greatly suppressed.
But the little fate spell is still fine.
I have to say that this magical power from the eternal world is truly heaven-defying.
"I dare to ask my empress, Kunpeng's life is life, but the lives of the people of Dashang are not life, right?"
Cao Yi asked without changing his expression.
As soon as these words came out, countless people, including Zishou and the monks, looked up at Nuwa in the sky.
Yes, Kunpeng's life is life, but the lives of the people of Dashang are not life.
"It's useless no matter how eloquent you are today."
Nuwa's tone was extremely calm.
Zi Shou, the monks, and the people all showed disappointed expressions. The saint Nuwa whom everyone admired turned out to be such a person.
"What are you going to do to me, empress?"
Cao Yi said without changing his expression.
"Abandon your cultivation, or be imprisoned for 100,000 years"
Nuwa replied coldly.
Without any hesitation, Cao Yi tore open the space and entered the boundary sea: "Battle of the boundary sea"
Nuwa's peerless figure disappeared immediately.
"National Division"
Zi Shou chased him a few steps, but there was nothing in front of him.
"The Imperial Master is dead"
"How can the pinnacle golden immortal be the opponent of the saint?"
…
There was a burst of discussion around him.
No one is optimistic about Cao Yi.
Zi Shou's expression suddenly darkened a lot.
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