"Brother, is Han Zhixian useful to you?"

Soon, Nezha turned his head to look at his righteous brother who was seeing him off and asked seriously.

Qin Yao smiled and nodded: "Of course it's useful! When Zhao Gongming comes back, I will enfeoff Han Zhixian as a god in front of him."

Nezha's eyes were slightly brighter, and he gradually had an idea in his heart, but he did not express this idea: "Brother, Sister Chan, I'll go back to the battlefield first."

"Be careful all the way." Yang Chan said gently.

"It's okay~ It's safer on the road than the battlefield. Let's go!" Nezha waved his hand, then shook his legs, and his body instantly rose from the ground and went straight into the sky.

Yang Chan looked at his small figure gradually moving away, and suddenly said, "Brother, after the ghost seal is over, why don't you consider asking Brother Nezha to ask Brother Nezha to become a priest who can become a god in the flesh?"

Qin Yao silently withdrew his gaze and shook his head and said, "Brother Nezha is not suitable for the underworld."

Yang Chan looked at him curiously and asked, "Then where is he suitable?"

Qin Yao raised his hand and pointed to the sky, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

On the other side.

Let’s talk about Nezha’s return to the Xiqi military camp, he immediately called his new good friends Lei Zhenzi, Huang Tianhua, and his two brothers to his own camp and looked at them with a smile.

In fact, although there are many immortals in the Chanjiao camp who serve in the Xiqi military camp, the only four people in front of him are close to him.

For example, Wei Hu, Yang Ren, dragon, beard and tiger, are either because of the age gap, because of disagreement, or because of different positions, so we can't play together at all, and we rarely communicate normally.

"You are smiling so brightly. Could it be that something good happened?" Jin Zha looked at his brother and asked first.

Nezha smiled and said, "It's a good thing, it's also a good thing~ What do you think of my righteous brother Yang Jian?"

The four of them looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

Everyone knows that Yang Jian and Jiang Shang are a pair of competitors, and the latter is quite disliked the former.

Nezha gathered them here tonight and talked about Yang Jian's purpose or idea was almost obvious.

"Senior Brother Yang Jian is naturally a dragon and phoenix among people. Even Senior Brother Wei Hu thinks he is the first among the three generations of my disciples of the Chan Sect, and the Light of the Chan Sect." Soon after, Muzha spoke.

Nezha said: "Today I sent Han Zhixian's soul to Yang Mansion in Huashan. Brother Yang was very happy and said that he would grant Han Zhixian the title of the underworld priest, and said that I had helped him a lot.

Everyone, I think I can do this, why can't you?

Although the master said that he would be honored according to his merits in the future, who would be willing to be on the list of the five of us? Since that is the case, why not consider yourself?"

The other four people all thought about it. Soon, Jin Zha pursed his lips and asked solemnly: "Nezha, is Senior Brother Yang asking you to do this?"

Nezha shook his head: "Of course not. To put it badly, even without the help of us, my elder brother's ghost sealing mission can be successfully completed, and there is no need to add people to make up the numbers.

Don’t forget the nine years of devil destruction. No one knows how many gods he has won in the process and whether he has left any help.

As for this battlefield of Gods, for him, he really obeyed the arrangements of his master.

After all, the master’s request was to support Zhou and destroy Shang. As the best among the three generations of disciples, how could he stay out of the matter?”

The four of them thought carefully and found that what Nezha said was indeed very reasonable.

The saint personally sent an order, how could he not respond as the light of the sect?

"But we can't explain to our uncle!" Huang Tianhua hesitated.

Nezha smiled and said, "How can there be something to please both sides in the world?"

"I've done it!" Muzha suddenly said.

Jin Zha glanced at him and said, "I did it too."

Their respective masters have made a choice, but how can they, as disciples, go against the rules?

What's more, there is a relationship between Nezha...

As for the grudge between his father and Yang Jian, none of them wanted to be beaten.

The rabbit dies and the fox is sad, let alone their mother and Nezha are compatriots?

It would be great that my father could do that to Nezha, even his mother was separated from him. It would be great that they could maintain superficial harmony!

Two days later.

Half afternoon.

The two Yin Gods who went to Sanxian Island to persuade Sanxiao returned together. As soon as they stepped into the Yang Mansion compound, a figure rushed towards them like a stream of light.

Zhao Gongming saw the figure's face clearly and was about to speak when he was hugged by the other party.

Shiji blinked quickly, and a curious expression appeared on his face.

Who is this little girl?

He looks pitiful.

"Azhi, why do you..."

Shaoqing, Zhao Gongming caught a glimpse of Yang Jian and his sister coming out of the room. His face turned slightly red. He gently pushed away the girl who seemed to rub her into his body and asked in a low voice.

Han Zhixian looked at him without blinking and said, "After receiving the news that you died in battle, the sky fell, and I ran to the Xiqi battlefield regardless of everything, and then..."

Zhao Gongming sighed helplessly: "You can go to Sanxian Island first."

Han Zhixian said seriously: "I couldn't think of these in my mind at that time."

Zhao Gongming was silent for a moment, raised his eyes and looked at Qin Yao opposite him: "Can the envoy, can you..."

Qin Yao smiled slightly and interrupted, "Yes."

Zhao Gongming scratched his head and said, "I haven't said it yet."

"Then tell me." Qin Yao said with a smile.

Zhao Gongming: “…”

Shiji couldn't help laughing and said, "Senior Brother Zhao is a honest man, so God tells you not to tease him."

For her contribution, Qin Yao was willing to give her a face and nodded:

"Zhao Zhenren, I can provide you with two options for Han Zhixian's arrangement.

First, let her follow you first. After you perform your duties, you personally call her an official in Zhou Jueyin Tian Palace.

The second choice is that I will now assign her the God of Qunshi among the Four Values ​​Gongcao, one of the 108 heroes of the Yinsi.”

Zhao Gongming turned his head and looked at Han Zhixian and asked, "Azhi, which one do you want to choose?"

Han Zhixian whispered: "I don't know how to choose. Come and help me make a choice. I completely trust you."

Zhao Gongming nodded and said, "Please envoy the decree."

In his opinion, the title of Yinsi Yuanxun is quite valuable, at least it is more promising than the priest of Zhou Jue Yin Tiangong who has not yet been built.

More importantly, take the position first and take the honor. After Zhou Jueyin Tiangong is cultivated in the future, as the lord of the first palace, what is the difficulty of transferring Han Zhixian into the palace as the lord of his palace?

Qin Yao smiled and agreed, and then ordered Hanzhixian to be appointed as the priest of the time.

At this point, the four-value Gongcao were possessed, and the other three were all high-ranking officials of the Shang Dynasty. Relatively speaking, Han Zhixian was a little bit miserable, but this was true for human feelings. Who made her have a good relationship with Zhao Gongming?

China is a society of personal affection. It has been like this since ancient times, and it is the same now, and the future remains unchanged...

A blink of an eye.

Half a month later.

Early this morning, Qin Yao was preaching to one thousand two hundred grass-headed gods on the top of Mount Hua. Suddenly, he received Nezha's flywheel letter. He immediately said goodbye to the gods, returned to Yang's mansion at the foot of the mountain, and called out Yang Chan.

"What's wrong, brother?" Yang Chan asked curiously when he came to the courtyard.

Qin Yao said in a voice: "Wen Zhong can't hold on without Sanxiao's help..."

In the original work of Fengshen, the main reason for Wen Zhong's defeat was that Sanxiao was on the list, without the strong support from the military level.

In this world, because of his participation, Sanxiao did not set foot on the battlefield at all, so Nezha sent a letter saying that the Shang camp of the Shang Dynasty had been broken.

Wen Taishi was defeated and fought and left. He wanted to go to Jiameng Pass, but unexpectedly, the Golden Immortal of the Chanmen suddenly appeared. Guangchengzi blocked the way to Jiameng Pass, Chi Jingzi blocked the way to Yanshan, Jiang Shang took the Shanjiaoxian blocked the way back to Qinglong Pass, Huang Tianhua blocked the way to Huanghua Mountain Path, and forced the old Taishi to take the remaining defeated generals, but he had no choice but to go to Juelongling...

At this point, Nezha clearly saw that the situation of Master Wen was hopeless, so he quickly sent a message, fearing that his righteous brother would lose this great achievement.

Having said that, Qin Yao must never leave the old master to the Heavenly Court.

This cannot be a humble thing. He has helped Yang Chan quickly arrive at the battlefield of the Gods with his powerful arm and came to Juelong Ridge in the name of persuading surrender.

Looking around, I saw the mountains in the ridge that were steep and clouds were foggy. I heard that the Grand Master led thousands of remaining soldiers to defend one place.

Opposite him, next to him, there was a total of 100,000 troops in Xiqi, and the Jinxian of the Chanmen was pressing the formation, and the death was completed.

"Taishi, can you listen to me?" Qin Yao walked out of the air and asked in a deep voice.

Before the defeated general of the remnants, Grand Master Wen drove the Mo Qilin and took off: "Tell me, I'll listen."

Qin Yao said solemnly: "As the saying goes, I have advised you again and again. I have advised you once before, and now I will advise you for the last time.

Surrender, we don’t need you to attack the Shang Dynasty in turn. As long as you can surrender, you can protect the immortal way."

In a desperate situation, Master Wen laughed freely and freely: "I have already made my promise to the country in this life. Even if you ask ten or twenty times, I will never surrender.

I know the importance of immortality, but how can I only have immortality in life?
To be continued...