"ah!"

Suddenly, Zhao Gongming screamed, which made the old master come back to his senses quickly. He looked closely and saw that the sick Taoist brother's left eye was bleeding profusely. How could it be so miserable?

Thinking of the heroic scene of Zhao Gongming's twenty-four Dinghai Divine Beads arrayed in the void and fighting against the immortals of the Chan Sect a few days ago, Wen Zhong's heart seemed to have been poked out thousands of holes, each of which was so painful that his heart was pierced, and tears wet his clothes without realizing it.

"Taishi, Taishi, it's not good, the Xiqi army has rushed to the camp."

Just as the old coach was in a state of grief, the house was raining all night, and another unfortunate news came from outside the account.

Wen Zhong had no choice but to turn sadness into strength, turn around and go out, and instruct the Fourth General Deng Xin and Zhang Tao to protect Zhao Gongming's body and rush to the battlefield.

The four generals received the order and divided into four corners to guard Zhao Gongming's corpse. However, soon after, the four were bound by four immortal auras, and even their mouths were blocked.

The deputy leader of the Chan Sect, Randeng Daxian, immediately appeared here, passed by the four generals with a smile, came to Zhao Gongming's corpse, leaned over to touch the corpse, and soon found twenty-four Dinghai beads and golden dragon scissors that looked like dragons.

"You can take Dinghaizhu away, but the golden dragon scissors must be kept!" At this time, a black robe figure suddenly appeared and said seriously.

Randeng paused his hands slightly and looked up: "Who are you?"

"I am the friend of the Three Skyscrapers." Shi Ji said in a deep voice: "The Golden Dragon Scissor is the Three Skyscrapers, and it is Zhao Gongming's last wish, you can't take it."

Randeng sneered: "Can you stop me?"

Shi Ji said indescribably: "I can't stop you, but can you stop Sanxiao from joining forces? If you dare to take the Golden Dragon Scissors, I will tell Sanxiao the details, and Sanxiao will come to you for settlement."

Lan Deng: "…"

The three religions were originally a family of red lotus roots, white flowers and green lotus leaves.

In the system of the Three Churches, as long as you are a genius, you will not be buried and will be destined to become famous all over the world at some point. The Three Xiao Empress is one of the typical examples.

As for the rumored image of the Three Xiao Empress, he was really not sure to block the Three Immortals' Conquest, just like he was not Zhao Gongming's opponent.

After hesitating for a while, he finally put down the golden dragon scissors and looked at Shiji hatefully and said, "I have recorded what happened today, and I will pay it back the future."

Shi Ji said expressionlessly: "Since the Chan Sect and the Jie Sect fight, who is still afraid of whom whom is holding a grudge?"

Lan Deng: "…"

Not long.

Ran Deng turned around and left, but Bai Jian, who was a longer journey, flew into the big tent again, holding a long banner in his hand, trying to take Zhao Gongming away.

Shi Ji, like before, blocked the corpse like a rock and shouted softly: "Brother Zhao is already interested in placing the ghost list, you can't take him away."

Bai Jian frowned and said, "He should be the god on the list of gods!"

"Who said?" Shiji said: "Saint Yuanshi of the Chanmen, or the Jade Emperor of Heaven?"

Bai Jian: "…"

"Unless you can get the saint's decree, you don't want to take away Brother Zhao's soul." During his silence, Shi Ji said coldly.

Bai Jian looked at her deeply, and his body gradually dissipated in the air.

Shi Ji exhaled gently and said to himself: "For this credit, I have a seat in the high position of the underworld!"

evening.

The old teacher fought in blood and desperately repelled the Xiqi army. He was so anxious that he didn't even have time to wipe the blood on his face that he hurried back to Zhao Gongming's body and saw a mysterious woman sitting upright like a student and covered in black robe...

"Who are you?"

"I am Shiji."

"Uncle Shiji?" the old teacher shouted in surprise.

Shi Ji nodded slightly and said, "After you leave, Lan Deng comes over to the dark, and you want to take Dinghaizhu and Jinjiao Scissors away.

I couldn't beat him, so I could only bluff and leave behind the golden dragon scissors. The next time Bai Jian arrived, he wanted to take away Zhao Gongming's soul, and I drove him away."

The old teacher smiled slightly and subconsciously looked at the fourth general Deng Xin and Zhang Tao.

The four generals nodded repeatedly, proving that what Shiji said was true.

The old teacher sorted out his clothes and bowed deeply: "Thank you, uncle, whether you asked Ran Deng to take away the golden dragon scissors or asked Bai Jian to take away Brother Zhao's heroic soul, I have no face to face the Sanxiao Empress."

Shi Ji waved his hand and said, "It's useless to say more, so you can follow me on the way. I'll take you to Huashan."

The old teacher paused slightly and said in surprise: "Uncle Master, you and that Yang Jian..."

Ishii sighed: "I am now driven by him."

Wen Zhong: "..."

He really couldn't understand how a disciple of the three generations of the Chan Sect disturbed the storm!

That night.

The third day.

Shi Ji took Wen Zhong to the courtyard of Yang Mansion in Huashan. Qin Yao sensed their breath and immediately walked out of the retreat room. He glanced at him and recognized Wen Zhong's identity, clasped his fists and said, "Ti-Teacher Wen."

Wen Zhong looked at the young man in front of him carefully. His first impression was that he was heroic and powerful, but his second impression was that his realm was not high.

To put it bluntly, this state is not even qualified to be his strong support. Among the second-generation disciples of the Jie Sect and even the third-generation disciples, they are even more caught...

"Fellow Daoist Yang, I have sent Brother Zhao's heroic soul."

Soon, Wen Zhong silently suppressed the chaotic emotions in his heart, turned his hand and took out a small incense burner, releasing Zhao Gongming's soul, who was still unconscious, and suspended it in the air.

Qin Yao nodded, raised his right hand, and released a series of powers of faith in his palm, constantly eroding Zhao Gongming's body like flowing water.

"It hurts so much!"

Soon, Zhao Gongming suddenly let out a scream and suddenly opened his eyes.

Wen Zhong's lips trembled and said, "Brother Dao, it's over, the curse is over..."

Zhao Gongming gasped heavily, and then he realized that someone was treating his soul. His eyes looked in the direction of the white light, and a name suddenly jumped out of his mind: "You are Yang Jian!!!"

Qin Yao controlled the power of faith and slowly landed Zhao Gongming. While he finished his work, he held his fists and saluted: "Yang Jian has met Zhao Zhenren."

Zhao Gongming was silent for a moment, turned his head and looked at Empress Shiji, and sighed softly: "Heroes are young."

Qin Yao laughed.

Why is he not a teenager at this age?

However, these are all unimportant details, so he gradually lowered his smile and said solemnly: "Zhao Gongming heard the title!"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Zhao Gongming's face quickly became solemn, and he bowed and said, "Zhao Gongming heard the title."

Qin Yao said in a voice: "Zhao Gongming, a master of Jie Sect in Luofu Cave, Mount Emei, gathered three flowers to the top and returned to the original state. He has obtained the method of eternal eternity. Unfortunately, he is entangled in the false realm and died of spells. The path of immortality has thus been eliminated.

Now, I am ordered by the Empress Houtu to be appointed as the gods on behalf of the Underworld Yinsi, and I specially appointed you as the throne of the Emperor of Fengdu, one of the six heavenly ghosts and gods, Zhou Jue Yin Tian Palace, and assist the Emperor of Fengdu to govern the government affairs of Fengdu!"

Zhao Gongming was overjoyed.

After hearing this, the Six Heavens Ghosts and Gods were the first-class officials under the throne of the Emperor, with a high position and a powerful position, and it was not considered as a humiliation of himself.

"Thank you, God's envoy..."

Qin Yao smiled slightly and responded: "Fellow Daoist Zhao, although the immortal path is cut off, the future divine path is immeasurable."

Zhao Gongming smiled and said, "I will never forget the kindness of God who sent me."

Looking at the two of them being kind to each other, Empress Shiji felt aroused in her eyes and couldn't help but say, "God envoy, I'm also gathering three flowers to the top, and the five energys are coming to the Yuan Dynasty. Can I...

Qin Yao turned around and asked, "You have also taken a fancy to the priesthood of ghosts and gods in the six days?"

Shiji Zhan Yan smiled: "I know that I have no chance of the throne and can be awarded the priesthood of ghosts and gods for six days, so it will be worth my hard work."

Seeing this, Master Wen's heart moved and said, "The Godly Envoy, if it were not for the guardian of Master Shiji, Brother Zhao's soul would have been led away by the Bai Jian, and even the golden dragon scissors that he had given his last wish to Sanxiao could not be kept."

Qin Yao smiled and said, "Well, since even the old master said that, I will fulfill your wish... Shiji heard from him."

Seeing that everything he wanted was done, Shi Ji was so happy that he knelt down and kowtowed: "Shi Ji heard from him."

Qin Yao immediately became serious and also enthroned Shiji as one of the six heavenly ghosts and gods, second only to the Emperor of Fengdu in Fengdu, and governed Taisha and Rongshi Zongtian Palace.

For a moment, everyone was very happy.

Wen Zhong looked at this scene and suddenly felt that if I could also become one of the ghosts and gods in these six days, then maybe it would be better than being the gods...

But when this thought passed through his mind like a meteor, his whole body suddenly became cold.

wrong.

Whether you are a god in the heaven or a ghost in the underworld, you will only be granted the title after death.

How can I look forward to dying?

It is obvious that my immortal path has never been cut off...

Thinking of this, he immediately felt like he was leaving and said in a deep voice: "Brother Zhao, it's time for me to send the golden dragon to the Sanxiao Empress."

Zhao Gongming nodded slightly and said, "Master, don't forget what I told you, don't let the three of them get involved in the killing disaster."

Qin Yao's heart moved slightly and said to himself: "No matter how good the explanation is, Sanxiao must listen... If he does not interfere, these three sisters will designate to go to the battlefield to take revenge. And Wen Zhong, as a vested interest, will most likely go with the flow."

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, I think you have to do this kind of thing yourself." Soon, he said seriously: "Otherwise, how can the Grand Master and the juniors stop three uncles who have a strong desire to revenge?"

Wen Zhong was slightly stunned and his mood suddenly became subtle.
To be continued...