Shen Lang clasped his fists solemnly and said, "Actually, Chen came to Jiuli Immortal Realm this time and had the idea of ​​joining King Wu of Zhou and joining the forces to attack Zhou."

As soon as these words were said, Ji Fa was happy and laughed and said, "It's so great! With the help of fellow Taoist Chen, I am like a tiger with wings."

"Since Fellow Daoist Chen is willing to join the forces to attack Zhou, Ji will never treat Fellow Daoist Chen badly. If you have any requirements, just ask for it." Ji Fa said readily.

Shen Lang did have some requests, but he did not rush to say it, but admitted: "Before making the request, Chen still has some important things to convey to the king."

"Oh? Let's talk about it, fellow Taoist Chen." Ji Fa was quite curious.

"What Chen wants to say next may be of great importance and must not be listened to by outsiders..."

Shen Lang's face showed a solemn look.

Ji Fa understood it with great confidence, waved his hand and immediately set up restrictions on sound insulation and spiritual exploration around the Dragon Platform, and said seriously: "Teacher Jiang and General Nangong are their own people, so fellow Taoist Chen can rest assured."

Shen Lang nodded slightly, and then told Ji Fa about the series of recent events.

All of the secrets that he had heard from Zhen Yuanzi told Ji Fa in detail.

"That's how it is. Chen had just escaped from the witch's tomb not long ago. In order to avoid the pursuit of the Dongyi army, he fled to Jiuli Immortal Realm, and was glad that he could be promoted to the Hunyuan Daluo realm here."

Shen Lang told all the whole story.

Ji Fa, Jiang Shang and Nangong Shi looked at each other, showing a solemn look on their faces.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, I'm not to hide it. Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi has told me all the news you have told me to wait. I really never expected that you are the 'adventurer' mentioned by fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi."

Ji Fa couldn't help but look at Shen Lang a few more times.

"Arrival?" Shen Lang frowned.

Ji Fa nodded slightly: "Not bad! According to fellow Taoist Zhenyuanzi, the arrivals exist to assist the chosen ones. Emperor Fuxi predicted the great disaster of "the intersection of the realm" countless years ago. Only the chosen ones can prevent the disaster from happening."

"The descendants will assist the chosen ones and help the chosen ones achieve a plan to save the world. It can be said that the existence of the witch tomb itself was designed by Emperor Fuxi for the chosen ones to save the world."

Jiang Shang, who was standing beside him, smiled and said, "Master, it seems that we are here to welcome the arrival, perhaps it is a destined thing."

"yes."

Ji Fa sighed and then said, "By the way, Fellow Daoist Chen, since you have been in and out of the witch tomb, you must have obtained Pangu's remains in the previous witch tomb, right?"

"This...is indeed."

Shen Lang couldn't lie, Zhen Yuanzi's original deity must have inherited the memory of his clone, and perhaps he had told Ji Fa these things.

"Don't panic. Ji was not interested in Pangu's wreckage. It was just that this thing involved saving the fairy world, so he asked about fellow Taoist Chen. The Pangu's wreckage will be kept by fellow Taoist Shen. After that, our Western Zhou royal family will also help fellow Taoist find other witch tombs and obtain other wreckages of Pangu."

Ji Fa said solemnly.

"If this is true, Shen Lang should be grateful!"

Shen Lang was extremely excited and hugged Ji Fa heavily.

As expected, Ji Fa is similar to what is described in ancient books. He is a wise monarch who values ​​love and righteousness.

If it were other monarchs, I was afraid that Shen Lang would have forced him to hand over the remains of Pangu long ago.

Of course, thanks to Zhen Yuanzi's rhetoric, Ji Fa was able to believe in Emperor Fuxi's prophecy.

"I dare to ask the king, where is Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi now?" Shen Lang couldn't help asking.

Ji Fa said seriously: "Fellow Daoist Zhenyuanzi is in my Western Zhou imperial city. If you have any questions, when you go to the imperial city, you can ask Zhenyuanzi carefully."

“It would be great.”

Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief. The Heaven and Earth Treasure Mirror was on Zhen Yuanzi. At that time, he could still use the Heaven and Earth Treasure Mirror to determine the direction of the fragments of the Heavenly Dao.

After chatting with Ji Fa for a while, Shen Lang had a deep affection for the Western Zhou monarch, and he felt that it was a very wise choice to come to join the Western Zhou royal family this time.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, let's go back to the topic just now. Since you have agreed to join the Western Zhou Dynasty's forces to attack Zhou, Ji cannot let you make efforts in vain. You can make some requests, and Ji will try his best to satisfy you."

"The king treats me so favorably, why is Chen still embarrassed to make any requests?" Shen Lang shook his head.

Ji Fa was willing to help him find the witch tomb, which was already a great kindness for Shen Lang. Shen Lang was really embarrassed to ask for any other conditions.

"This is a customary rule set by Ji. Fellow Daoist Chen, you cannot refuse it." Ji Fa said seriously.

Seeing Ji's words saying this, Shen Lang could only clasp his fists and said, "This... Chen is not short of anything. If you really want to make any requests, please ask the king to properly accommodate the group of monks I brought."

"This is easy! Anyone who joins the Western Zhou Dynasty's forces to defeat Zhou should enjoy extremely rich cultivation resources. After the war is over, he can also reward him according to his merits. I, the Western Zhou Dynasty, will never treat any cultivator who defeated Zhou unfairly!"

Ji Fa said solemnly.

"Thank you, the king."

Shen Lang clasped his fists and thanked him, then said, "There is another thing. My elder brother Zhao Gongming was damaged by his soul before and is still unconscious. I wonder if there is any way for the king to recover soon?"

During these days, Shen Lang has been paying attention to Zhao Gongming's recovery.

A month has passed, and Zhao Gongming's soul body is still very weak, and there is no sign of awakening. Shen Lang didn't know what method to treat him, so he could only find a way to seek help from Ji Fa.

The Western Zhou royal family was descended from the Earth Emperor Shennong. The clan members should have inherited the healing technique of Shennong, and perhaps there was a way to cure Zhao Gongming.

"The soul is damaged? Can you let me wait and see what Fellow Daoist Zhao is doing?" Ji Fa asked.

"good!"

Shen Lang did not hide it, and immediately released Zhao Gongming, who was unconscious from Qiankun bag.

Zhao Gongming's face was pale, his soul was weak, and his vitality was also as breath of vitality.

Shen Lang originally expected that Zhao Gongming's soul body would recover slowly after being in a coma for several months, but the facts were much worse than he imagined. Zhao Gongming's soul body recovery speed was much lower than he expected.

Ji Fa pressed his right palm on Zhao Gongming's head, and felt Zhao Gongming's physical condition.

After a few breaths, Ji Fa frowned and said, "It is true that the soul body is damaged, and the soul body is seriously injured. It seems that it was forced to take over by something like evil spirits, resulting in some cursed energy mixed in the soul body, which makes it difficult to recover."

"It's not difficult to completely heal fellow Daoist Zhao, it just takes some time..."

Ji Fa pondered for a moment and said to Shen Lang: "If Fellow Daoist Chen trusts Ji, and ask Ji to take Fellow Daoist Zhao back to the imperial city for treatment, it will take up to three days to heal the soul of fellow Daoist Zhao."
Chapter completed!