At the scene, Ji Chang watched his greatest help leave... deep down, he was extremely miserable.
Immortal Chief, you are the Immortal Chief of the Teaching! My biggest supporter and backer of the future Western Zhou Dynasty...you, why did you just leave like this!
Now that you are gone, how can I keep my hundred sons? My opportunity, my hope of competing in the Xiqi Dynasty, is gone!
Ji Chang howled in his heart, Fengming Qishan, a hundred sons auspicious... The first one has become Fengming Chaoge. If the auspicious omen of a hundred sons cannot be completed, then how can Xiqi be revived in the future? How to rebel?
Ji Chang hesitated for a while, looking at the baby on the back of the Grand Master's horse, Mo Qilin. After all, Ji Chang could not bear the good omen of having a hundred sons...
For the sake of hegemony, Fengming Qishan has missed it, and the good omen for the hundred sons must not be given up! Moreover, if this son becomes a disciple of Wen Zhong, who knows if the future grand master will also side with me in the Western Zhou Dynasty?
Holding that unrealistic delusion, Ji Chang took a deep breath and stepped forward.
"Grand Master, fairies..."
"Huh?" The grand master stopped, turned around, and looked at Ji Chang, his eyes full of amusement: "Xi Bohou, do you still want to accept your son?"
"I'm not afraid of Grand Master's jokes. I really have no choice..."
Bixiao sneered and interrupted Ji Chang's words: "Since you know it's a last resort, there's no need to say it!"
Ji Chang's face twitched. Thinking of the grand battle between Bixiao and Yun Zhongzi, he suppressed the courage to retort and continued to bow and look at Wen Zhong: "Grand Master, this son is your disciple, and he is actually my son's son." Blessings. You see, in addition to being a master and apprentice with you, this son also has a father-son relationship with me. How about just as Ruo Beibohou said, I accept my son and you accept your disciple, and we can also have a good relationship. Yuan, what do you think?"
Ji Chang lowered his posture very low, looking at Wen Zhong with extremely expectant eyes.
Wen Zhong touched his beard and looked at him with a half-smile: "Xibohou, don't say that I didn't give you a chance! When Yun Zhongzi arrived before, if you had continued to insist on letting him worship me as his teacher, Now that I have accepted my son, I will definitely have nothing to say..."
"Master!"
Hearing the rejection, Ji Chang anxiously wanted to explain: "That immortal is also a god among gods. How can I, a mere mortal..."
"No, mortals can also rebel against gods!"
Wen Zhong interrupted Ji Chang's words: "Did Xibohou forget that three months ago, the Three Emperors led a team to the Kunlun Mountains to rescue my great merchant prince?
At that time, facing the pressure of the saint, no one, whether it was the sages of Huoyundong or the people of the human race, flinched, and they all shouted that my fate is up to me and not up to God! At that time, there must have been many passionate people in Bohou's territory.
It's a pity that what Bohou did today really disappointed this Grand Master! "
Wen Zhong shook his head with a fake sigh and said: "How can a person with a weak body and weak legs be the father of a certain grand master's apprentice? This grand master cannot afford to disgrace this person, and Jiejiao cannot afford to disgrace this person. Great Shang, Human Race , I can’t even afford to disgrace this person!”
After saying that, Wen Taishi never gave Ji Chang a chance to continue speaking. He stepped on the Mo Qilin and patted it lightly... The Qilin stepped on the auspicious clouds, carried the three of them and flew into the sky towards Chaoge. In an instant, Time to disappear from everyone’s eyes!
At the scene, Ji Chang stared stiffly in the direction where Wen Zhong and others were leaving... His son, his hundred sons, and his hope of future rise were just gone!
"Xi Bohou, sometimes your destiny must be fulfilled, but when your destiny is not fulfilled, don't force it... I'm sorry."
Chonghou Hu suppressed his laughter, stepped forward and patted Ji Chang's shoulder, shook his head and consoled him.
"Yes, it's not yours. It's not yours after all..."
"The moon is waxing and waning, and the ninety-nine sons are actually quite good. Xibohou, don't be too pushy!"
Jiang Hengchu and E Chongyu also stepped forward to comfort him. Whether they were really comforting or taking pleasure in others' misfortune is unclear.
"Yeah, it's not mine, and it won't be mine after all."
At this point, Ji Chang could only force himself to calm down, smile, and look back at the crowd: "I have come to the land of Yanshan. Although I have lost my beloved son, I would not hesitate to go hunting... Xianhou, Do you dare to compete with me?"
"Haha, why don't you dare, please!"
Jiang Hengchu laughed loudly, took his long bow and arrows, and was the first to ride out, heading towards Yanshan...
Chonghou Hu, who finally left with his horse, glanced at Ji Chang with deep fear... After suffering such a big loss, he could recover in a few moments and calm his mind... As expected, Xibohou is really a great businessman. A strong enemy!
After returning to Chaoge, I still have to persuade the Grand Master... I can't keep this person!
On the other side, returning to the clouds in Chaoge, after Yunxiao rescued the two of them, he caught Bixiao and scolded him severely...
"Third sister, if you were Da Luo today, how could Yun Zhongzi dare to bully you?"
"Among the entire Jiejiao, the dignified second-generation disciples... you are the only one who is still Taiyi Golden Immortal! Don't you feel ashamed?"
"Even some outer disciples have almost surpassed you...are you really not ashamed at all?"
As the eldest sister, Yun Xiao acted like a strict mother in front of the four brothers and sisters... Bi Xiao was scolded to the point of bowing her head and not daring to answer at all. She just muttered in a low voice with grievance: "Who asked him to teach his disciples? So sinister..."
"Still quibbling?!"
Yun Xiaomei glared angrily, and slapped Bi Xiao on the back of the head: "If you had a higher level of cultivation, with the magic weapon in your hand, could Yun Zhongzi bully you?"
"Wen Zhong!"
"Uncle Yunxiao."
Wen Zhong bowed his head obediently and saluted... Why didn't I realize before that Master Yunxiao, you are actually more vicious than Master!
Yun Xiao didn't know that the young nephew in front of him was actually sultry and was still complaining about herself in her heart... She scolded her coldly: "My sister is fooling around, and you are fooling around with her too? You know that there is a visionary heavenly being coming to the world, but you dare to be alone alone Go? If I come today, won’t you all die at the hands of Yun Zhongzi?”
"Uncle Master, I heard that Zhong was wrong."
Wen Zhong also knew that it was his fault...why did he trust his unreliable junior uncle?
"It's good to know. Remember this lesson. Next time you encounter something, call someone first! The current situation is complicated and it is not good for me to teach. And the biggest advantage of my teaching is that there are many disciples. Group fighting is the way to go. Don't do it. Fight alone!”
"ah?"
Wen Zhong raised his head in surprise and looked at Yunxiao in disbelief... Uncle Yunxiao, is this what you should say? A group fight, isn't this a bit inappropriate?
Yun Xiao's face turned slightly red, and it was obvious that she was a little embarrassed to say this.
But thinking about the message that Senior Sister Jin Ling sent to him not long ago, the chain reaction of eliminating the blood-evil disciples of the outer sect, and the experience of cleaning up the evil gods in various places in Dashang, the embarrassment he felt just now disappeared in an instant.
Compared to life, the road, and mere face, don’t worry!
"In the war that is about to break out, you will have to face not only the Western Zhou Dynasty and Chanjiao, but also my outer disciples of Jiejiao! If you still hold on to the above-board and aboveboard ideas, one day you will die and disappear. On the battlefield!"
"Outer disciple?"
Wen Zhong said in disbelief: "They dare?!"
"Something happened on Jin'ao Island, and you don't know yet..." Yun Xiao took a deep breath and said, "Not only the outer disciples, but also the Qiu Shou Immortal and the Ling Ya Immortal among the Seven Immortals were expelled by the senior sister. Leaving Jin'ao Island. Now, these two people are full of hatred towards me... They will definitely be our enemies in the future war!"
"Why this?!"
"There is Senior Sister's plan here, don't ask any questions! Here is a list of disciples who you can call for support at any time... There is a contact method on it. Remember, once you find that something is wrong, you should immediately shake people off!"
"The scale of this calamity may be more terrifying than you and I imagined!"
Yun Xiao reminded solemnly... Bi Xiao and Wen Zhong looked at each other and understood the danger. Bi Xiao did not dare to be a monster and nodded obediently along with Wen Zhong.
"Yes, eldest sister (uncle)!"
"Well... Chaoge is ahead. You can go back on your own... The evil gods in various places in Dashang are almost cleared. The remaining ones are too hidden and need to be dealt with by yourself... My second sister, eldest brother, I, and I need to return to Jiejiao to take charge. Leave first!"
After saying that, Yunxiao said no more, glared at the third sister fiercely, activated the weapon, and turned into a white light and flew away...
After Yun Xiao left, Bi Xiao glared at Wen Zhong dissatisfied...
"It's all your fault!"
"ah?"
Wen Zhong was confused.
"If you hadn't dragged me to Yanshan, how could I have been scolded by my eldest sister!"
Bixiao put her hands on her waist, pointed at Wen Zhong's nose and scolded: "If this happens again in the future, you can do it yourself, and don't call me! I'm busy studying paper and merits, don't come to me if you have something to do, and don't come to me if you have nothing to do. Me! Otherwise, hum! Don’t even think about what happened between you and Senior Sister!”
After saying that, Bixiao glared at Wenzhong fiercely, then turned into a ray of blue light and fell into his newly built Imperial Master's Mansion!
Wen Zhong couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth... That's all, you are the junior uncle, you are awesome, we, a junior, cannot afford to offend you!
He is definitely not afraid that Bixiao will destroy his relationship with his master in the future... Absolutely not!
Returning to Chaoge, Wen Zhong did not return to his mansion, but ended up in the palace of King Wucheng!
In the martial arts arena, King Wu Cheng was teaching his son, Tianlu Tianjue, while Jia was watching the battle with a smile... Seeing Wen Zhong falling from the sky, Huang Feihu quickly threw away his golden grip and reed spear, and led Jia to meet him.
"Grand Master, is there anything gained today?"
"There is indeed...an extra child."
The grand master picked up the child from Mo Qilin and handed it to Jia... Jia lowered his head and looked carefully. What a child, with a peach-like face and radiant eyes! One look at it and you can tell that it is extraordinary!
"This boy is not like a mortal!"
"Of course," Wen Zhong nodded and told what happened to him and his party in Yanshan: "As soon as my junior uncle and I arrived at Yanshan with Ji Chang, we heard a thunder on the ground... Hou Chan taught Yun Zhongzi to come to accept his disciples. Uncle Master fought with him... Fortunately, Yunxiao, the great master of Jiejiao, arrived, and he returned safely."
"Huh, judging from the reactions of Ji Chang and the disciples of Chanjiao, this boy may have a great opportunity!"
Jia's eyebrows moved slightly, and she concluded: "Grand Master, this son needs to be shown to the king to determine his origin and future achievements. Otherwise, if we teach wrongly, wouldn't it be a huge waste?"
"Mrs. Jia's words make sense. I will take this son to the palace right away!"
When Wen Zhong heard this, he nodded repeatedly, took the child, and went to the palace...
Not to mention that Huang Feihu and his wife were quietly waiting for news from Wen Zhong in the mansion... On the other hand, after Wen Zhong left Huang's mansion, he went straight into the palace, asked Qing Emperor Xin where he was, and rushed over with his child in his arms.
At this moment, Emperor Xin was bored and rarely stayed in the Eight Rooms Hall to deal with government affairs.
[Beidi and Jizhou have countless grain stores? Are civilians no longer in danger of hunger? 】
[Has the salt production method been promoted? Are ordinary people no longer troubled by salt? 】
【What on earth did I do? Nowadays, the wealthy merchants are probably more prosperous than any feudal dynasty in later generations, considering the people alone, right? 】
[OMG, is this the prehistoric aura world? Is this system-improved grain production? Oh my god, what have I done? 】
[With the current national destiny and prosperity, does Xibohou really dare to rebel? 】
Looking at the memorial bamboo slips gathered from all over the country, Di Xin felt a headache... You know, even in the late Qing Dynasty, there were still people who didn't have enough to eat... But now in Dashang, there are systematic seeds for improvement, plus the world of prehistoric spiritual energy. The particularity of the land directly under the control of Dashang, plus Jizhou and Beidi, is that there is no need to worry about hunger?
That is to say, the currency, transaction, education and other indicators are still not up to the standards of the feudal dynasty... Otherwise, he would really think that he had created a holy dynasty!
[No, now the fortune of the country is too good and too prosperous. I have to find opportunities to cause trouble...]
[Hurry up and think about the deeds of the foolish kings in the feudal era... lustful? I have Su Daji, the most powerful scourge, as well as Concubine Yang, Concubine Huang, and the Queen, all of whom are all-powerful. Where can I find more beauties to fill the harem? My body can’t stand it either!
Beacon fire plays on the princes? The barbarians all around were beaten so hard that they didn't dare to stand up. Who could I tease?
Luxurious? The most awesome wine pond and meat forest has been built, and I want to spend more money... But this era is all about barter, and even the currency system has not been fully constructed. Where can I waste it? We can’t get the currency out first, right? 】
[Favoring a traitor? TUI! Fei Zhong and You Hun are more useless than each other. It is better to believe in them than to believe in Yang Jian! At least, he is still an undercover agent from the Western Zhou Dynasty! 】
[Learn from Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty and harm his loyal ministers and good generals... But the best people in the court are Huang Feihu and the Grand Master. These two are both great people. Who can I harm? 】
[As for ignoring the government affairs and playing songs every day... I haven't been to the court much in the past year, and I haven't seen any chaos in the government. My luck is still increasing day by day...]
[Oh my god, why didn’t I realize before that it’s so difficult to be a faint king? ! 】
Di Xin held the memorial bamboo slips in his hands, and the aura around him gradually became decadent... Wuwu, I am a waste! Even if I don’t do my best, I can’t even be a big disaster now!
Emperor Xin lay on the throne feeling sorry for himself, and the ministers below didn't care. The king had better keep quiet, so as not to disturb them from doing their business!
"Da da da……"
Just when Emperor Xin and the courtiers were not interfering with me, and I was not interfering with you, and there was a strange calm, footsteps suddenly came from outside the palace door...
Emperor Xin subconsciously looked up and saw that it was Grand Master Wen Zhong! What made him wide-eyed and unable to accept it was that the Grand Master actually held a newborn baby in his arms!
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