One day.

Yang Mansion in Huashan.

Qin Yao was practicing in the retreat room as usual, and Ksitigarbha had a new dispute with Maitreya. Yang Chan sat under a parasol and watched the thundering dog who had just been found from Kunlun a few days ago use the Hunyuan hammer, and was drowsy by the sun.

In this tranquility, Nezha, wearing red armor, stepped on two hot wheels under his feet, and crossed the clear sky like a meteor, and fell in front of Yang Chan in an instant, making him wake up instantly.

"Nezha."

"Sister Three."

The two sides greeted each other, and Yang Chan immediately stood up from the chair and said, "There is a new change in the battlefield?"

Nezha nodded and responded: "I brought good news and bad news. Where is my brother?"

"I'm here."

Qin Yao flew out of the retreat room, shrank into an inch, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the two of them: "Brother, what bad news?"

Seeing him come out, the two little monks discussing Taoism closed their mouths one after another, and the Xiaotian Dog, who was practicing martial arts, also put away their big bones and looked at Nezha with him.

However, Qin Yao was the only one in Nezha's vision, and said solemnly: "Bad news comes from relative to good news, let me tell you good news first.

The good news is that after the death of the Ten Heavenly Lord, Grand Master Wen invited strong support again. This time the strong support was Zhao Gongming, a master of Jie Sect in Luofu Cave, Emei Mountain, who was the one you mentioned to me before.

The bad news is that for some reason, the deputy leader of our Chan Sect, Randeng, went down the mountain and entered Zhouying, and proposed that he had a way to solve Zhao Gongming."

Qin Yao pursed his lips and thought to himself.

Nezha didn't know why Lanting Ding went down the mountain, but he knew it very well.

There are probably two reasons. One is that the Academic Sect began to have the infernal Affairs of Buddhism. The leader was the deputy leader Lan Deng, which shows how Yuanshi Tianzun valued this matter.

The second is that the old Deng, Lan Deng, is the fate of Zhao Gongming. Lao Deng's twenty-four heavens, the basis for the enlightenment of the Tao, should be on Zhao Gongming's twenty-four Dinghai Pearls.

Both of these two reasons are of great importance, and they are things that must be fought for by the lamps.

If I go to the battlefield now, it will have some impact on this Lao Deng, so it is better not to go.

What's more, based on his understanding of Lan Deng, the old Yin Bi, he would inevitably be plotted by this guy when he appeared on the battlefield at this time.

Maybe he would make something happen, he was not interested in using his energy to fight wits and courage with an old coffin board.

However, there are so many reasons not to go, but he still felt a little uncomfortable when he asked him to give up Zhao Gongming.

After all, this guy is a fierce man, just like the top scorer in the liberal arts exam in the college entrance examination. How could he be willing to give up the "admissions office director"?

After thinking about it, Qin Yao raised his hand and summoned the ghost sealing list and said in a narrow voice: "Where is Shi Ji?"

"Ishiro is here."

Along with a response sounded on the list, a golden light suddenly flew out of the bamboo scroll and turned into a stone rock figure beside Nezha.

Qin Yao looked at Nezha, then Shiji, and only felt that fate was mysterious.

In many mythological stories, these two are their biggest opponents, and the most classic one is probably the cartoon "Legend of Nezha".

But in this time and space, because of myself, the two of them have to join forces lightly and darkly, which is really a blessing to make people...

"Empress Shiji, what is your relationship with Zhao Gongming?" Qin Yao asked with a smile soon.

Shi Ji pondered: "The relationship is average and there are few connections, but because of the same women, I have a good relationship with Sanxiao, and Sanxiao has a very good relationship with Zhao Gongming."

Qin Yao nodded slightly: "This relationship is enough... I'll ask the Queen Mother to go to the battlefield with my Nezha brothers later, secretly advising Zhao Gongming to return to the mountain quickly to avoid responding to the killing disaster of the gods.

You can even tell him what you feel or have a dream. When you see him being killed by someone in a dream, you must emphasize the assassination, otherwise, with his temperament, it may have the opposite effect."

Shi Ji hesitated and said slowly: "The envoy of God, this Zhao Gongming is said to be an extremely stubborn person, I am afraid that I can't persuade him."

Qin Yao said frankly: "I know you can't persuade him. The main reason for letting you go is not to persuade him, but to lay the groundwork for the sealing of ghosts... Do you understand what I mean?"

Shi Ji suddenly realized and felt complicated.

She didn't really want to take this task, but she really wanted to accumulate merit, which was difficult to deal with.

"I have a question to ask..."

"You are trying to ask, why can I stop my life and death?" Qin Yao interrupted.

Shi Ji nodded: "It's not that I want to question you, but that I know clearly how powerful Zhao Gongming is.

To put it bluntly, even if you, the Deputy Leader of Randeng of the Chan Sect and the several Kunlun Golden Immortals, may not be able to beat Zhao Gongming together."

Qin Yao said: "You know Zhao Gongming, but you don't understand the killing robbery enough. If you are really curious about this issue, after circulating the message to Zhao Gongming, you don't have to rush back and see how Zhao Gongming died on the spot."

"Okay! Then I'm fine." Shi Ji exhaled gently and whispered.

"Nezha, please take her to the battlefield. If there is any new news, it is not convenient for you to leave the battlefield. You can let her pass it back." Qin Yao ordered.

Nezha smiled and looked up at Shiji: "Empress, please come with me..."

Shi Ji didn't say anything, just nodded silently, and then flew up behind Nezha.

After watching the two leave, the two boys in the courtyard looked at each other, and a voice emerged from their hearts: plan and win a thousand miles away...

Battlefield of the Gods.

Zhou army camp.

An old man with an ancient face and a weird character, but with an inexplicable fragrance on his body broke into the camp and said to the eyes of the crowd:

"The power of the golden dragon shear is really amazing. No matter what magic weapon I take out, it will be cut off by one. Even my sika deer has been cut off."

When he heard this, all the immortals of the Ancient Sect were frightened and speechless for a moment.

After a long time, Wu Ji slowly looked up, looked around his eyes, and said softly: "I wonder if Senior Brother Yang Jian can deal with this Zhao Gongming?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The old man frowned slightly, and he was displeased.

What's the meaning?

My decent deputy leader of the Academic Sect has never beaten Zhao Gongming. Can Yang Jian beat him with a three-generation disciple?

Jiang Ziya turned her head and looked at Wu Ji, shouting softly: "Don't talk nonsense."

He knew what this disciple was thinking, but as a disciple of the Chan Sect, how could he use this kind of trick to kill someone with a knife to deal with his nephew?

"Marson, there is a man outside the tent asking for a visit." Suddenly, a loud shout came from outside the tent.

Jiang Ziya's heart moved and said, "At this time of crisis, a master should have come here..."

After saying that, he shouted loudly at the outside of the tent: "Come to the Taoist to enter the tent."

In a blink of an eye, the Taoist stepped into the tent and looked at everyone with a smile: "Brothers of Taoism, please."

Randeng looked carefully but did not recognize the true body of this person, so he asked, "Dao you dare to ask Brother Dao, which surname is the name and the immortal mountain to practice?"

The Taoist smiled and replied, "I am an idle man from Kunlun in the West, with his surname and name as Yu, and he came only to solve Zhao Gongming..."

Half an hour later.

In the Shang army camp.

Zhao Gongming and Wen Zhong were drinking, and suddenly heard someone challenged outside the gate and said with a smile: "Master, wait a moment, I will come when I go."

Wen Zhong quickly picked up the wine glass and said, "Brother Dao, let's go after drinking this glass of wine..."

Zhao Gong clearly waved his hand: "No, I guess the enemy can't last for three rounds. When he came back, the wine should be warm."

Wen Zhong said: "Since that's the case, I will sit here and wait for Brother Tao to return."

Zhao Gongming laughed and stepped out.

Not long after, he really returned it. Wen Zhong said happily: "Brother Dao has returned to victory?"

But unlike when I was leaving the account before, Zhao Gongming was puzzled at this moment, stroked his beard and said, "I don't know if it's a victory. The Taoist looked at me from a distance, and when I sacrificed the golden dragon scissors, he turned into a divine rainbow and fled. It was simply inexplicable."

Wen Zhong was secretly shocked and said, "Brother Dao, I'm afraid it's a bit strange..."

Zhao Gongming smiled and said, "I really can't think of any weirdness when I just looked at me from a distance. If this could hurt me, I would die without complaints!"

Wen Zhong: "..."

He felt a little uneasy, but he didn't know where the chaos was.

Kill people from afar?

Are they still killing Daluo Golden Immortals like Zhao Gongming?

No?

It's night.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the evening breeze is swaying.

Zhao Gongming drank some wine and was silently reciting the Huangting Sutra in the military tent. Suddenly, he felt someone coming from outside the tent and shouted: "Who?"

"Senior Brother Zhao, it's me, Shiji." A beautiful figure outside the tent saluted.

"Shiji?"

A look of surprise flashed across Zhao Gongming's face and asked, "I wonder if my junior sister is here late at night, what can I do to teach you?"

As he spoke, a golden light flashed in his eyes, but he opened his eyes and secretly found out the other party's identity.
To be continued...