Jiang Ziya heard the four people report the source, frowned tightly, and said in a deep voice:

"It turns out that fellow Taoists from Jie Sect came here. I wonder what I would like to give advice to the four fellow Taoists?"

When the four of them saw Jiang Ziya so sensible, they laughed:

"Jiang Ziya, seeing that you are so sensible, as long as you agree to our previous conditions, what will happen to this battle?"

After hearing this, Jiang Ziya glanced at the war horse that was paralyzed on the ground and could not move, and then said with a bitter face:

"Fellow Taoist, this matter is too big, I can't make a decision. I have to ask King Wu first. After all, the matter is too big and needs some discussion. I also ask fellow Taoist to give me three days!"

After hearing this, the four kings and demons looked at each other and then said:

"Okay! I'll give you three days. If you don't surrender after that time, don't blame us for being rude!"

After hearing this, Jiang Ziya smiled slightly and nodded.

...

In the camp, Nezha and others looked at Jiang Ziya and said:

"Uncle Master, are we really going to hand over King Wucheng? This is really..."

"Haha! What are you thinking?" Jiang Ziya shook her head and pondered:

"You have also seen the situation today. The four saints of Kowloon Island are extremely powerful. I guess even Nezha can only resist one or two of them.

The most important thing is that the four strange beasts that the enemy rode this time! These four strange beasts are extraordinary. Wherever they go, the horses are weak and weak. Our army is in a weak position!"

When Nezha heard this, he was a little angry, but he nodded and said:

"Uncle Jiang is right. The four of them have the realm of Xuanxian. Although they are only in the early stage, they are also Xuanxian.

With the realm of a disciple as a true immortal, and with the treasure given to me by the master, one person can be blocked, but the other three people….”

After hearing this, everyone present frowned and looked at Jiang Ziya.

After seeing this scene, Jiang Ziya could only sigh secretly and said in his heart: There are too few powerful generals under his command, otherwise he would not have been so passive.

However, as the main general, Jiang Ziya cannot be confused or afraid. Jiang Ziya smiled slightly and said:

"Don't worry, since they gave us three days, I naturally have a way to solve it."

"Uncle Jiang, what are you doing?" Nezha asked.

After hearing this, Jiang Ziya touched her beard and said with a smile:

"Haha! I need to go to Kunlun Mountain and Yuxu Palace! So, I have been guarding this place these days!"

"Nezha, Wu Ji will be here to see the camp these days. Don't let something happen to our camp!"

"Yes, Master!" Bukit said loudly.

"Nezha! Nezha!"

When Jiang Ziya saw that Nezha did not move, she immediately shouted in confusion.

At this time, Nezha raised his head, looked at Jiang Ziya and said:

"Uncle Jiang! The disciple may also have a way to solve the problem of the Four Saints of Jiulong Island!

But what the disciples are talking about dealing with them, not their strange beasts!”

"Hmm?" Jiang Ziya's eyes flashed after hearing this, and then he hurriedly said:

"Speak quickly, speak quickly!"

"Yes!" Nezha nodded and said in a deep voice:

"Uncle Master, I wonder if you have heard of it. There is a master in Wudang Mountain. His strength is very terrifying. It is said that he has something to do with Shouyang Mountain!"

When Jiang Ziya heard this, she shook her head blankly and said:

"I haven't heard of Wudang Mountain, but since it has something to do with Shouyang Mountain, it should be from the Master's lineage!"

After hearing this, Nezha shook his head and said:

"I don't know, but I heard from the master that although he is very related to Shouyang Mountain, he is not a member of the Master's lineage, but a powerful man from the human race.

But it is said that his wife is the second disciple of the Master.”

When Jiang Ziya heard this, she was slightly stunned and then said:

"Although they are powerful human race, does this have anything to do with us?"

Nezha smiled and said:

"Uncle Master, after listening to me, this powerful man is good friends with my master, the master and the others, and often discusses Taoism and Dharma together!

Some time ago, the powerful man said that he wanted his only disciple to come down the mountain to experience it. According to the master, that disciple was very strong and could use his own martial arts to be strong and powerful.

And the master said that if you encounter something after going down the mountain, you can go to Wudang Mountain for a walk."

When Jiang Ziya heard this, her eyes suddenly shone, because Jiang Ziya understood that his strength was still too little, and just one Nezha was not enough.

"Nezha!"

"Uncle Master, what's the matter?"

Jiang Ziya said, "I will take a shower and change my clothes later, and go to the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain to find the master to find the method to restrain the strange beasts.

And Nezha, go to Wudang Mountain you mentioned to see if you can ask the powerful disciple you mentioned to come down the mountain to help us.

If we can really go down the mountain, we can definitely block the Four Saints of Kowloon Island!"

"Yes, Uncle Jiang, don't worry, my disciples will definitely invite him down!" Nezha said.

"Okay, Nezha, you go first, by the way, do you know where Wudang Mountain is?"

Nezha nodded and said:

"Uncle Master, don't worry, the master has already given me a route before. Although it's a little farther away, it's enough to make a round trip with my Hot Wheels within three days!"

After hearing this, Jiang Ziya nodded and pondered:

"Okay! Since that's the case, then Nezha, please set out quickly!"

"Yes, uncle! Nezha is leaving first!"

"Yeah! Go!"

…………

In Wudang Mountain, a monkey was holding a black wooden stick in his hand and was practicing crazy with a blond man holding a big knife.

I saw the wooden stick in the monkey's hand, like a black dragon, attacking the blonde man frantically.

However, the blonde man was strolling in the garden, waving the big sword in his hand with a smile on his face. Each knife was cut out, instantly cutting off the Black Dragon's attack.

The black dragon's attack dissipated invisible for an hour, and the blonde man suddenly spoke:

"Okay, let's get here tomorrow. If you continue fighting, it's useless!"

As soon as these words were said, Yuan Ming immediately put away his stick, recovered from his madness, bowed to the blond man, and said:

"Thank you, Uncle Destined. If you hadn't been to your help during this period, your disciples' stick techniques would not have improved so quickly!"

Fate shook his head and pondered:

"This is your own talent, we are just accompanying you to practice. Now you have basically reached a bottleneck.

It makes no sense to continue fighting. What you need now is a real battle, a life-and-death battle, and these are things we cannot help you.”

Hearing this, Yuan Ming smiled bitterly and said:

"Uncle Master, you don't know that Master doesn't let his disciples go down the mountain casually, saying that it's too messy and it's easy to get into trouble!"

Fate nodded and said with a serious expression:

"Yes, it's true. Now that the catastrophe is coming, even if we go down the mountain, we are not sure of being completely unscathed.

Not to mention you boy, but now it’s different. Now it’s time for you to go down the mountain!”

"Going down the mountain? What does it mean? Uncle Master!" Yuan Ming said with a puzzled look on his face.

Fate smiled and said:

"Go to your master's place. When you go there, you will know!"

"Master, can you... Thank you, uncle, I'll go first!" After saying that, Yuan Ming ran directly to the yard where Tang Feng was.

"Master! Master...!"

At this time, Tang Feng, who was in the yard, looked at Nezha and said with a smile:

"It happens that this monkey is coming tomorrow. You can ask him yourself!"

"Yes, uncle!" Nezha said respectfully.

As soon as the words were finished, a young man with a little thin figure but his eyes flashed and a black wooden stick came in.

"What a strong fighting spirit!" Nezha said intimately.

As soon as Yuan Ming came in, he saw Nezha who looked like a child. Then he narrowed his eyes and thought to himself:
To be continued...