I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 1486: The battlefield is full of people to fight for, please ask the old master to take the lead!

"Brother, is Han Zhixian useful to you?"

Not long after, in front of the Yang Mansion, Nezha turned around and looked at his sworn brother who was seeing him off, and asked seriously.

Qin Yao smiled and nodded: "Of course it will be useful! When Zhao Gongming comes back, I will deify Han Zhixian in front of him."

Nezha's eyes lit up slightly, and he gradually came up with an idea in his mind, but he did not reveal this idea: "Brother, Sister Chan, I will go back to the battlefield first."

"Be careful on your journey." Yang Chan said gently.

"It's okay~ The road is actually safer than on 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 walking away, and suddenly said, "Brother, after the ghost sealing is over, why don't you consider asking the Queen Mother Hou Tu to grant Nezha a divine position as a physical body?"

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

Yang Chan looked at him curiously and asked, "Where does he fit in then?"

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

the other side.

After Nezha returned to the Xiqi military camp, he immediately called his new friends Lei Zhenzi and Huang Tianhua, as well as his two brothers, into his tent and looked at them with a smile.

In fact, although there are many Xianjiao immortals serving in the Xiqi military camp, only the four people in front of him have a close relationship with him.

People like Wei Hu, Yang Ren, and Long Xuhu simply couldn't get along with each other, either because of the age gap, personality differences, or different standpoints, and they rarely even communicated with each other.

"You are smiling so brightly, is there something good happening?" Jin Zha looked at his younger brother and asked first.

Nezha chuckled: "It's a good thing, isn't it? What do you think of my sworn 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 competitors, and the latter dislikes the former.

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

"Senior Brother Yang Jian is naturally a rare talent. Even Senior Brother Wei Hu believes that he is the best among the three generations of disciples in our Chan Sect and the light of Chan Sect." Soon, Mu Zha spoke.

Nezha said, "Today I sent Han Zhixian's spirit to the Yang Mansion in Huashan. Brother Yang was very happy and said that he would make Han Zhixian a priest of the underworld. He also said that I helped him a lot.

Ladies and gentlemen, I think if I can do this, why can't you?

Although the master said that in the future, people will be deified according to their merits, who among the five of us is willing to be on that stupid list of deities? In this case, why don't we think about ourselves?"

The other four people all looked thoughtful. After a while, Jin Zha pursed his lips and asked solemnly: "Nezha, did Senior Brother Yang ask you to do this?"

Nezha shook his head: "Of course not. Let me put it bluntly, even without our help, my brother's ghost-sealing mission can be successfully completed, and there is no need to add anyone to make up the numbers.

Don't forget the nine years of demon-slaying. No one knows how many gods he enthroned during this process, or whether he left any tricks up his sleeve.

As for the battlefield of Conferred Gods, for him, it was just a matter of following the arrangements of his master.

After all, the master's request is that the disciples of the Chan Sect help Zhou to destroy Shang. As the best of the three generations of disciples, how can he stay out of it? "

The four of them thought about it carefully and found that what Nezha said did make sense.

The saint has come in person to issue an edict, so as the light of the sect, how can we not respond?

"But it's difficult for us to explain to our uncle-master!" Huang Tianhua hesitated.

Nezha smiled and said, "Is there any way to please both sides in this world?"

"I did it!" Mu Zha said suddenly.

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

Their respective masters have made their choices, so how could they, as disciples, go against their will?

What's more, there is also the relationship with Nezha...

As for the feud between their father and Yang Jian, neither of the two brothers wanted to retaliate.

The fox mourns the death of the rabbit, not to mention that they are brothers from the same mother as Nezha.

The father could do such a thing to Nezha, and even his mother was separated from him. It’s good enough that they can still 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, 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 person.

Shiji blinked rapidly, a curious look on her face.

Who is this little girl?

She looks quite pitiful.

"Azhi, why are you also..."

After a while, Zhao Gongming caught a glimpse of Yang Jian and his sister coming out of the room. His old face flushed slightly. He gently pushed away the girl who seemed to be trying to rub into his body, and asked in a low voice.

Han Zhixian stared at him without blinking and said, "When I heard the news that you died in battle, my heart was broken. I rushed to the Xiqi battlefield without caring about anything, and then..."

Zhao Gongming sighed helplessly: "Even if you go to Sanxian Island first."

Han Zhixian said seriously: "I couldn't think of these things at all at that time."

Zhao Gongming was silent for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at Qin Yao opposite him: "Divine 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 sincere man, so please don't tease him, God's messenger."

In view of her contribution, Qin Yao was willing to give her a favor and nodded:

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

First, let her stay with you first, and after you have performed your duties, you can personally appoint her as an official in Zhou Jueyin Palace.

The second option is that I will now appoint her as the God of Time among the Four Gods of Time, and rank her as one of the 108 heroes of the underworld."

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

Han Zhixian said softly: "I don't know how to choose. Please help me make the choice. I trust you completely."

Zhao Gongming nodded and said, "Please ask the envoy to confer the title on you."

In his opinion, the title of Hero of the Underworld is quite valuable, at least it has more prospects than the priest of the Zhou Jue Yintian Palace which has not yet been built.

More importantly, he could occupy the position and get the honor first. When Zhou Jueyin Palace was completed in the future, it would not be difficult for him to transfer Han Zhixian into the palace as the master of the palace.

Qin Yao smiled, agreed, and then appointed Han Zhixian as the priest on duty.

At this point, the four guards are in place, and the other three are all high-ranking officials of the Shang Dynasty. Relatively speaking, Han Zhixian is a little weak, but that's how human nature is, because she has a good relationship with Zhao Gongming.

China is a society based on personal relationships. It has been like this since ancient times, and it is still the same today, and it will not change in the future...

In a blink of an eye, half a month later.

Early that morning, Qin Yao was preaching to 1,200 grass-headed gods on the top of Mount Hua when he suddenly received a letter from Nezha on the flying wheel. He immediately bid farewell to the gods, returned to the Yang Mansion at the foot of the mountain, and called out Yang Chan.

"What's wrong, brother?" Yang Chan asked curiously after coming out of the boudoir into the courtyard.

Qin Yao said in a serious tone: "Without the help of the Three Heavens, Wen Zhong can't hold on..."

In the original novel of Investiture of the Gods, the main reason for Wen Zhong's defeat was that the Three Sisters were included in the list, and he lost the strong support of the army level.

In this world, because of their own participation, the Three Sisters never set foot on the battlefield at all, so Nezha sent a letter saying that the Yin Shang camp had been breached.

When Grand Master Wen was defeated, he fought and retreated. He originally wanted to go to Jiameng Pass, but unexpectedly, the Golden Immortal of Chan Sect suddenly appeared. Guangchengzi blocked the road to Jiameng Pass, Chijingzi blocked the road to Yanshan, Jiang Shang and the Chan Sect Immortals blocked the road back to Qinglong Pass, and Huang Tianhua blocked the road to Huanghua Mountain. This forced the old Grand Master to take his remaining troops and had no choice but to go to Juelong Ridge...

At this point, Nezha clearly saw that Master Wen was doomed, so he quickly sent a message, fearing that his sworn brother would lose this great achievement.

Having said that, Qin Yao would never leave the old master to the Heavenly Palace.

This was not something that could be done with modesty, so he took his right-hand man, Yang Chan, and quickly arrived at the battlefield of Conferred Gods, and came to Juelong Ridge in the name of persuading surrender.

Looking around, one could see that the mountains in the ridge were steep, with thick clouds and fog. Master Wen was leading several thousand remaining soldiers to hold a place.

On the other side of him, beside him, Xiqi had an army of 100,000 strong, with the support of the Golden Immortal of Chanmen. The situation was already deadlocked.

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

Before the defeated army, Master Wen rode the Black Qilin into the air and said, "You speak, I'm listening."

Qin Yao said solemnly: "As the saying goes, once or twice is better than three times. I have advised you once before, and now I will advise you for the last time.

Surrender, we don't need you to attack Shang in return, as long as you surrender, you can keep the immortal path."

In a desperate situation, Master Wen laughed carefreely: "I have already dedicated my life to the country. Even if you ask me ten or twenty times, I will never surrender.

I know how important the path to immortality is, but is life just about the path to immortality?

However, you came at the right time. In the entire Chan Sect camp, you are the only one with whom I have a superficial relationship."

Qin Yao paused for a moment and asked, "What do you mean, Grand Master?"

Master Wen turned to look at the remnants of the soldiers who had fought with him and said softly, "I can die, but I don't want them to die with me. After I die, can you protect their lives?"

Qin Yao took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Okay."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Wen Zhong looked into his eyes and said, "Thank you for giving me a relatively decent death."

He meant this thank you sincerely.

After all, if the other party didn't come, he would most likely be besieged and killed by the group of immortals from the Chan Sect, becoming a highlight in someone's merit book.

Qin Yao sighed, cupped his hands and said, "Please, old master, go on your way!"

Wen Zhong laughed, turned over and walked off the Black Kirin, looking towards the direction of Chaoge, his body burning with flames from the inside out, and muttered: "My lord, I have done my best..."

Upon hearing this, everyone present, whether human, god, or demon, was moved.

After a long time.

The flames dissipated, the body melted away, and a ray of light appeared out of nowhere, flying straight towards Qin Yao.

Qin Yao stretched out his hand to catch the ray of light, then put the black unicorn standing in the void into his sleeve, flew down with the wind, and said to Jiang Shang: "Uncle Master, please treat the soldiers on the opposite side well."

Jiang Shang turned his head and looked at Guangchengzi, Chijingzi, and Yunzhongzi...

As a result, all these senior brothers remained silent.

No one raised any objection to Yang Jian kidnapping Wen Zhong, and no one even mentioned the incident at all.

But he couldn't say anything. After all, they were able to break into the Yin Shang army camp thanks to the help of these senior brothers and their disciples. If he relied on himself alone, he would not be able to defeat Wen Zhong even if he risked his life.

Forget it, forget it, forget it. I have already made up my mind not to fight for it. I have already made plans to become a god in the future. The general trend cannot be fought for, so I will not fight for it...

"Please rest assured, nephew, I will definitely treat them well."

With a smile back on his face, Jiang Ziya spoke in a gentle voice.

Qin Yao looked at him deeply and felt much relieved.

This Jiang Ziya is somewhat different from the one in Fengming Qishan.

After all, Jiang Ziya, until the very end, was eager to turn the tables...

Subsequently.

A grand celebration banquet was held in the Xiqi army camp. Humans and immortals got drunk together, generals were arm in arm, and the scene was extremely lively and jubilant.

After the celebration, Qin Yao rejected Jiang Ziya's sincere attempt to keep him and left the Xiqi camp with Yang Chan.

However, they did not return to Huashan, but turned around and came to Xiqi City behind the camp.

Walking on the street, looking at the bustling pedestrians around, Yang Chan turned around and asked, "Brother, where are we going?"

Qin Yao smiled and said, "Let's rent a yard first."

Yang Chan was surprised: "Rent a yard? Are we going to live here for a long time?"

"I won't live here for long. If I do, I'll just buy a yard."

Qin Yao led her forward slowly, and said in a gentle voice: "Stay for a while, change the residence, change the environment, change the mood... I am a little tired of staying in Huashan."

Yang Chan raised her eyebrows and said, "Based on my understanding of you, this is probably just a superficial phenomenon."

In her impression, her second brother no longer does anything meaningless since he grew up, and never cares about his living environment.

So much has changed suddenly, I can only say there must be something fishy going on.

Qin Yao shook his head and said, "Don't ask. If you ask, there is no answer."

He did have other plans, but this kind of "prophetic" thing can only be done, not said.

Be careful, it will save you a lot of trouble...

That night.

The evening breeze is blowing gently and the night is gentle.

In a small and exquisite courtyard, Qin Yao smiled and looked at the soul of Wen Zhong in front of him, and said in a loud voice: "Wen Zhong listens to the seal..."

Wen Zhong immediately knelt on the ground and listened to the title.

Qin Yao gradually put away his smile and said solemnly: "Today, I am ordered by the Queen Mother Hou Tu to confer the title of God on behalf of the underworld. After you heard that Zhong Ji became a master, you worked hard to protect the foundation of the Shang Dynasty, devoted yourself to the country, and dedicated your life to the country until your death. However, your supernatural power cannot defeat the destiny, and you will eventually be killed.

In appreciation of his behavior and virtue, I have specially appointed you as one of the six heavenly gods to assist the Emperor of Fengdu in handling Fengdu's government affairs, and to be responsible for major crimes and evil deeds in both the human and the underworld. You will be responsible for regulating and punishing those things that others dare not, cannot, or are difficult to regulate, so as to set things right!"