"The vision is coming!"
Wen Zhong's expression changed, and he didn't care to talk to Bixiao. He quickly patted Qilin and flew forward quickly... Bixiao also became interested when he saw this, and subconsciously wanted to follow...
But just when she was about to make a move, she suddenly saw a colorful cloud in the distance floating towards Ji Chang... With her mind moving, she subconsciously used her natal magical power to blend her body into the clouds, hiding her figure. The clouds seemed to be blowing in the wind, slowly moving towards the target...
Below, Ji Changzheng and the other three princes had just entered Yanshan. Suddenly, there was a thunderous thunder, thunder fell from the sky, and hit the ground in front, exploding a huge hole!
Ji Chang's face lit up, and sure enough, his hundredth son was here!
"When thunder passes, light shines, and a general star appears! I was supposed to have a hundred sons, but as of now I have ninety-nine sons. I am just the right number to have this son. It is a sign of a hundred sons. What a wonderful thing!"
Dongbohou Jiang Hengchu and Beibohou Chonghou Hu were stunned. Nanbohou snorted coldly: "Who is Jiang Xing? Where can I find him?"
As soon as E Chongyu finished speaking, he heard a "wow" sound, and the sound of children crying could be heard in the pit!
At this time, the expressions of the three princes suddenly changed... Chonghou Hu sneered in his heart. Sure enough, Ji Chang had early rebellious intentions; while Jiang Hengchu and E Chongyu were stupefied. Could it be that the land of Xiqi is really the place where Shang will be destroyed in the future? !
"Haha, my hundred sons are here..."
"This boy is destined to be with me, and he should be my disciple of Wen Zhong!"
Before Ji Chang finished speaking his joyful words, he heard a loud laugh in the distance! Then, everyone saw a strong wind passing by. When the wind dispersed the dust, thunder struck down. In the large pit where black smoke was still rising, the great Shang Taishi Wen Zhong bowed and slowly picked up a baby, his face full of joy... ...A huge Mo Qilin stood next to him and stared coldly at the princes from the four towns who were coming. The four legs like wolf claws kept digging into the ground in the pit. The lion head and tiger eyes stared at everyone coldly, full of cold light, as if they would rush over in the next second...
"hiss!"
Everyone's horses neighed, their front hooves raised high, and they shrank back step by step, not daring to step forward.
Ji Chang felt anxious, jumped off his horse, and rushed forward... His hundredth son will be the future pioneer of the Western Zhou Dynasty's expedition against merchants. It is also the perfect and auspicious meaning of the hundred sons, and must not be lost!
Even if Wen Zhong is in front of him, he will never give in!
"Master! Master!"
Wen Zhong pretended to have just seen Ji Chang and others, straightened up and looked at Sihou with a smile.
"Oh? I didn't expect that I would be so moved today that I would come to Yanshan to recruit a disciple. I didn't expect that I would be able to be witnessed by the princes of the four towns. It is really gratifying! What a gratifying congratulation!"
"Congratulations, Grand Master..."
Chong Hou Hu understood this and was the first to jump off his horse and congratulate the grand master.
Jiang Hengchu and E Chongyu looked at Ji Chang, whose face was impatient, thinking about what he had just said, and then looked at Wen Zhong... Finally, Jiang Hengchu pulled Chonghou Hu and blocked his congratulations. Then he stood behind Ji Chang, faintly forming a confrontational posture with the Grand Master!
Wen Taishi frowned slightly... Hehe, the Fourth Marquis turned against him, it seemed that there was a warning!
Um... Chonghou Hu doesn't count. I forgot that this guy was greedy for life and afraid of death, so he surrendered long ago.
"It seems that you don't want to congratulate me?"
"The Grand Master doesn't know something."
Seeing the other three princes standing behind him, Ji Chang seemed to muster up endless courage in his heart. For the first time, he stood opposite the Grand Master without being humble or arrogant, and said slowly: "Grand Master, I am destined to have a hundred sons... so far. So far, the number of heirs under his command has reached ninety-nine, and the baby held by the Grand Master is the hundredth son of this Marquis. I also hope that the Grand Master will return the children who belong to me."
"Who said you are destined to have a hundred sons? I said that when the moon is full and full, ninety-nine sons are the most suitable. Mr. Xibo, do you think what I said is reasonable?"
While talking, the grand master put the child on Mo Qilin, took out the golden whip hanging on the Qilin, and stared at Ji Chang coldly.
The awe-inspiring evil spirit cultivated on the battlefield exploded, like thousands of troops gazing at everyone. It was so overwhelming that the sergeants and servants brought by the four princes did not dare to confront each other and retreated continuously. Only the four princes could barely resist the grand master's momentum. Stand firm.
"Everyone knows that I am unparalleled in my calculations. Grand Master, this is my hundredth son. You should return him to me."
For some reason, Ji Chang just felt that this son was deeply involved. Even if it offended Wen Zhong, he would not back down at all and would persuade him head-on.
"Does Mr. Xibo mean that he must forcefully seize disciples from me?"
Master Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, and for the first time, murderous intent appeared in his eyes!
Considering that in the Conferred God War, Erxiqi is the main battlefield and is paid attention to by the immortal gods, so they have never made a move against you... But if Ji Changqian must seek death, I might as well give you a ride!
Looking at the golden whip in the Grand Master's hand, Ji Chang subconsciously took half a step back... But just as he took that half step back, his inner mystical (heavenly?) instinct reminded him frantically that this child was of great importance and must be contained. For Baizi!
As everyone knows, Lei Zhenzi has a special destiny. He is one of the four future emperors sent by heaven, and he will be the master of killing the great emperor Gouchen of heaven!
This is why Ji Chang, who got the Tiandao script, wanted to accept him as his son! Even if it is a confrontation with Wen Zhong!
Seeing that the atmosphere between the two parties was gradually solidifying, and the murderous intention was full... Bei Bohou quickly gave Wen Zhong a secret wink: Grand Master, now is not the time to break up with Ji Chang! Don’t forget, Dashang is at a critical moment of reform!
"Grand Master, Xibohou,"
Beibohou came out to smooth things over: "Why are you two so tit for tat? Grand Master and Xianhou, you two have no conflict at all!"
"Oh? How do you say this?"
Since Bei Bohou was a member of his own family, the look he gave him made sense, but now was not the best time to kill Ji Chang. The murderous aura in the Grand Master's body subsided a little, and he allowed Beibo Houyan to speak.
Seeing this situation, Chonghou Hu hurriedly said: "Grand Master, your purpose is to accept this son as your disciple; while Xibohou, you want to accept him as a hundred sons... There is no conflict between the two of you. Why not let Xibohou first?" Accept him as the hundredth son, and then let him worship the Grand Master as his teacher. In this way, won't everything be solved?"
Chong Houhu put forward an extremely perfect suggestion... Everyone at the scene was also stunned. Yes, there is no conflict between accepting a son and becoming a disciple, so why bother to confront each other here?
Wen Zhong stroked his chin and his expression softened slightly: "I wonder what Marquis Xibo wants? Do you want this son to worship me as your teacher?"
Ji Chang hesitated... He wanted to rebel in the future. How could he let his children worship the Great Shang Optimus as their disciple?
But if he didn't become a disciple, in today's situation, let alone accepting a son, I'm afraid he would be finished here...
"this……"
Wen Taishi saw that Ji Chang was hesitant and refused to speak, and the coldness in his eyes became even worse: "Looking at Xibohou, do you think this Taishi is not worthy of accepting you as his disciple?"
"Xi Bohou! Be careful!"
Chonghou Hu pushed Ji Chang...
Jiang Hengchu and E Chongyu also tried to persuade...
"Xianhou, the Grand Master is a disciple of a great sect..."
"Yes, Xianhou, no shame..."
Everyone persuaded Ji Chang to obey Wen Zhong... After all, if he wanted to rebel in the future, he would have to bring the other three town princes together to have a chance of victory.
If you offend all the people, Xiqi alone will not be able to withstand the attack of the Great Shang!
"Just follow the Master..."
"No! This son should be my personal successor to the third generation of Chan Cult! Wen Zhong, how dare you seize my disciple!"
Just when Ji Chang was about to agree, a loud shout suddenly came from above the clouds in the sky, interrupting Ji Chang's words...
"who!"
Wen Zhong was furious, raised his head and shouted angrily! Which bastard of a cult would dare to ruin my good deeds? !
Have you forgotten that the human race forced their way to Kunlun Mountain a few months ago? How dare you come to ruin my good business at Dashang! You really think that I, a great businessman, don’t dare to do anything to you, don’t you?
Above the sky, endless clouds filled the sky... With the sound of a setting poem resounding throughout the heaven and earth, a Taoist man slowly fell...
“You don’t need to ride a horse or a boat, you can travel around the world.
The vast world will arrive in a moment, and the rocks will be broken and the pines will wither in autumn. "
"Wen Zhongdao friend, poor Taoist Yun Zhongzi, you are polite."
Everyone looked around and saw a man with a delicate appearance, a strange appearance, an unusual Taoist flavor, a wide robe and long sleeves, as if he was floating in the world... Wen Zhong narrowed his eyes slightly, this was not the person who had been in the human king's palace this year. Has Yun Zhongzi ever appeared, trying to eliminate evildoers, but ended up running away?
"Ha, it turns out to be fellow Taoist Yun Zhongzi...Long time no see!"
"I wonder if fellow Taoist Yun Zhongzi is not going to various places to look for monsters, why are you here?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, Wen Zhong was like an old hermaphrodite, directly complaining in secret that he was in the human king's palace, and clearly said that monsters had entered the palace, but in the end he even found the monsters and returned without success!
The word 'find' is used in an extremely essential way! Like a sharp knife, it once again unravels the scars of Yun Zhongzi!
With such an obvious complaint, no matter how well-educated Yun Zhongzi was, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, and he said with a hint of anger: "Wen Zhongdao friend was joking. I came here specifically to recruit a disciple."
When Ji Chang saw someone robbing his disciples, he looked overjoyed. The opportunity had come! Regardless of the Grand Master's presence, he immediately stepped forward and asked, "Ji Chang is rude. Does this Immortal Chief want to accept my hundred sons as his disciples? May I ask which famous mountain the Immortal Chief comes from? What kind of cave? Do you have any advice for me now?" ?Appreciate further details."
"Pindao is Yun Zhongzi, a qi refiner from Yuzhu Cave in Zhongnan Mountain. Just now after the rain and thunder, the general star appeared. Pindao traveled thousands of miles to look for the general star. I am very lucky to see your noble face now."
Saying that, Yun Zhongzi wanted to reach out to grab the baby on Mo Qilin's body...but before his hand could touch it, a burst of purple lightning struck...Yun Zhongzi's protective flower basket appeared automatically, blocking the thunder, but the aftermath of the power was not there. He shook his outstretched right hand away and failed to catch the baby.
Yun Zhongzi looked unkindly along the thunder light, and saw that Wen Zhong's eyebrows were wide open, and purple thunder flashed inside... Obviously, the blow just now was caused by Wen Zhong! And, he actually used magical powers? !
"What do you mean, fellow Daoist Wen Zhong?"
"Hehe, I would like to ask fellow Taoist Yun Zhongzi what he means! I just picked this son up from the pit. According to the principle of first come, first served, you should also ask me, Wen Zhong, first!"
Wen Zhong stared at Yun Zhongzi coldly, his tone rather unkind...
"Fellow Taoist, you are joking. This son is the son of Xibohou. It is up to Xibohou to have the final say in accepting disciples. Is there any first-come, first-served principle?"
Yun Zhongzi smiled kindly, as if he was sure that Ji Chang would choose him and not Wen Zhong.
But what Wen Zhong said next made Yun Zhongzi couldn't help but be surprised...
"Who told you that this son is the son of Xibohou?"
"What? You...haven't accepted your son yet?"
Yun Zhongzi was also confused by Wen Zhong's abrupt words and looked at Ji Chang...but saw Ji Chang shook his head with a bitter expression and said: "Chief Immortal, I have indeed not accepted the child yet... This child just When he fell, he was snatched away by the Grand Master..."
"Rob?"
Wen Zhong sneered and said: "I don't dare to agree with what Xibohou said! This son has just come into the world and he was held in my arms. When did he snatch it from you? Do you want to snatch it, or do you want to force it? Accept my disciples as your hundred sons!"
Hearing Zhong's unabashed sarcasm, Ji Chang's face turned red and he wanted to hide his face and run away...but the throbbing in his heart reminded him that it was related to Xiqi's great cause and he must not give up!
Ji Chang's reaction made Yun Zhongzi instantly understand... Looking at Wen Zhong again, there was already a faint evil look in his eyes!
"Fellow Taoist, I don't know where you learned that this son is coming today... But the leader of our religion has already said that this son is my disciple, and more importantly, Ji Chang's Baizi! These are the words of a sage, I also hope that fellow Taoists will hand over the children and don’t go against the general trend!”
Yun Zhongzi said to Wen Zhong word by word, and there was no lack of threats in his words.
Wen Zhong's eyebrows jumped slightly, and his steps subconsciously moved in the direction of Mo Qilin... As he moved, he replied to Yun Zhongzi: "Heaven will be a sign of good fortune, and the virtuous will live here! Taoist friends say that this son has a master-disciple relationship with you. , but in Wen Mou’s opinion, this son should be my disciple, and he will be my disciple for the fourth generation! Please forgive me for not being able to agree to what fellow Taoist has requested!”
Yun Zhongzi saw Wen Zhongli getting closer and closer to Mo Qilin. He snorted coldly and waved away a burst of magic power. Daluo Jinxian's power turned into a barrier to separate him from Mo Qilin... Mo Qilin was anxious and waved his claws to rush over. , but how can I break through the barrier of Daluo Jinxian? You can only crash wildly without being able to do so, but you can't make any progress!
"Fellow Taoist, please don't forget that your leader is the disciple of our master! In terms of seniority, you should call me uncle! Now I have appointed you as an elder. Hand over this son as soon as possible!"
Yun Zhongzi still showed some dignity and did not directly snatch it.
Wen Zhong's face changed. He knew that he might not be able to do anything good today, so he subconsciously wanted to mobilize his magic power to break through the barrier...
"Hey! The little Chan teaches his disciples and bullies the younger ones with his big ones. He really bullies me and has no elders to teach him!"
A scolding sound resounded throughout the world! The next moment, a purple night thunder fell, and with the sound of thunder and lightning, a fairy in green clothes fell from the sky and landed in the middle of the two of them, facing the cloud neutron!
"Wen Zhong, a third-generation disciple, is too senior to talk to you, so how about being a fairy instead?"
The person who came was none other than Bixiao, the second-generation closed disciple of Jiejiao!
Wen Zhongchuan heard: My little uncle, you are finally willing to show up!
Bixiao: Don’t worry, nephew, you are my dearest sister... How dare I let you get hurt...
Wen Zhong: Junior uncle!
Bixiao: Urgent, urgent! Hee hee, leave this smelly old man to me now! Don't worry, your apprentice can't run away!
In the flash of lightning, the two of them finished communicating... Yun Zhongzi's face turned green and white, very ugly, as if he was analyzing the current situation.
After a long time, Yun Zhongzi finally said: "Fairy Bixiao, you and I are both Xuanmen..."
"Don't say too much! Today, I will tell you, the old Taoist, that I will accept Wen Zhong as my disciple!"
Bixiao slapped his chest arrogantly and said angrily: "He is the fourth generation direct descendant of my Jie Jiao, and the disciple and grandson of Senior Sister Jin Ling. This is the result for everyone!"
"How dare you violate the words of the sage?"
Yun Zhongzi was furious in his heart. He had messed up the last mission assigned by his master. This time, he must not fail! Within the body, mana is already flowing faintly, and he is completely ready for battle!
"So what if it's violated?"
Bixiao sneered and said: "Yun Zhongzi, have you forgotten what happened to the Yuxu Palace three months ago? If your interpretation of the teachings is really true, why did Shuntian Chandao be forced into the palace by the human race? Even the leader of the human religion, the great uncle, Have you lost all your seats?"
You don't criticize people but don't expose them, and you don't slap people in the face when you hit them... Bixiao's words were like a sharp knife, completely peeling off Yun Zhongzi's face! Yun Zhongzi was furious in an instant, and without any words to persuade, he waved his hand, and Daluo's magic power came out at an angle!
"Little Taiyi, you dare to insult my great religion? You deserve to die!"
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