I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 1489: Appointed by the Saint, Walking in Nuwa Palace!

"Uncle Master, don't be nervous. It's not a high requirement." Looking at Jiang Ziya's solemn expression, Qin Yao spoke with a smile.

Jiang Ziya didn't believe his consolation at all, and said seriously: "Master, tell me directly, what do you want?"

Qin Yao nodded: "I want nine ghosts, no matter who killed them, as long as I can get nine!"

The corner of Jiang Ziya's mouth twitched, and he even had a headache at that moment.

Nine ghosts?

This number doesn't sound like a lot, but the problem is that he is also worried about the quota now.

There are only 108 god positions on Yang Jian’s Ghost List, and there are also demon gods from the nine-year demon-slaying period available.

However, his own List of Gods contained 365 deities. The key point was that he did not have the strength to destroy demons on the battlefield, and could only become a god through the war against Shang.

In this situation, it is certain that the bad outweigh the good; in the end, there will even be some shoddy people filling in the gaps.

In other words, his situation is more difficult than Yang Jian's, but Yang Jian wants to take advantage of him and ask for his nine ghosts. Who can bear this?

"Nephew, it's not that I don't want to agree to your request, it's just that given the current situation, I'm in a more difficult situation than you."

After a long silence, Jiang Ziya said bitterly: "The nine ghosts you want are definitely not ordinary ones, right?

But the problem is that I have a bigger shortage of elites here. Let alone nine, even one or two are top priorities!"

Qin Yao looked into his eyes and said, "Master, you should also be aware of the hostility between me and the Heavenly Court, right?

The 365 righteous gods you have appointed may become the 365 sharp blades that stab me in the future.

So, it’s not that I disregard our fellow disciples’ friendship and insist on competing with you, but I have no choice but to do so. Otherwise, I will probably be suppressed by the Heavenly Court in the future, or even killed!”

Jiang Ziya: "..."

He had no way to refute this, and could only smile bitterly after a moment of silence: "Three, I can allow you three ghosts, any more will exceed my limit."

Qin Yao shook his head: "Three is too few. I have to ask the saint for help. The saint's action is worth three ghosts? How about this, I will take a step back and give it eight."

Jiang Ziya was speechless.

You really took a step back!

"Eight is not enough, that's too many; four is really my limit."

"Isn't the limit meant to be broken through? Eight won't work. I'll give way to seven."

"Seven is not enough, really not enough, five is enough. Brother, that's not enough, really not enough. After all, you don't want an ordinary soul general, or even a Qi cultivator with average cultivation."

"One price, six. Six is ​​auspicious. I hope this number can make both uncle and nephew happy. Don't talk about it anymore, otherwise it won't be auspicious."

Jiang Ziya: "..."

He had a toothache, a headache, and pain all over his body.

What the hell!

But thinking of the extraordinary man on Jinji Ridge who was able to block the passage of ten thousand men and whose five-colored divine light made it impossible for the immortals of the Chan Sect to open their eyes, he was at a loss again.

The key point is that Master cares too much about his reputation. If Master’s self-esteem was not so strong, why would he do this?

Thinking of this, Jiang Ziya sighed: "Forget it, forget it, can I promise you? But, I also have a condition."

Qin Yao laughed: "Uncle Master, this is inappropriate, isn't it? I put forward a condition to you, and after you agreed, you put forward a condition to me in return. Isn't it that I have worked in vain?"

"How about you listen to the content of my conditions first?" Jiang Ziya said sincerely.

Qin Yao gradually put away his smile and said, "Go ahead and tell me."

Jiang Ziya took a deep breath and said solemnly: "I would like to ask you to be my liaison with the Twelve Golden Immortals."

Qin Yao was stunned: "Liaison officer?"

Jiang Ziya nodded and said, "I will never forget the time when I traveled across the mountains to ask my brothers to come out and help me, but I was met with a cold shoulder and was rejected again and again.

My nephew, I understand, I know everything, but I don’t want to go through this kind of thing again.

They all think highly of you and are willing to give you face, so you are the best person to be the liaison officer."

Qin Yao: "..."

This is the contact...

However, if you think about it carefully, this might be a good thing for me.

What he was least afraid of was owing favors to the Twelve Golden Immortals. What's more, supporting Zhou and destroying Shang was Yuanshi Tianzun's order to the Chan Sect. He would not owe them any favors by being the liaison officer. On the contrary, it would deepen his relationship with other uncles and uncles in the martial arts school!

"Uncle Master, you have said so much. If I refuse again, I will really have no loyalty to the sect." After weighing the pros and cons, Qin Yao smiled again and said in a gentle voice.

Jiang Ziya breathed a sigh of relief.

That’s good. Although I still feel like I’ve been taken advantage of, at least I won’t have to deal with it again in the future.

"Nephew, I will return to the Yanshan camp first and wait for good news..."

"I'll see my uncle off." Qin Yao said immediately.

After a while, Qin Yao sent him to the courtyard. He watched him ride on the Sibu Xiang and rise into the air. He thought to himself, "I hope the Goddess Nuwa will agree. I really don't want to ask Zhunti for help!"

"Brother, when are we leaving?"

At this time, Yang Chan pushed the door open and slowly came to his side.

She heard every word of the conversation between her second brother and Jiang Shang, so she came out on her own without Qin Yao calling out to her.

After all, in her eyes, what her second brother promised was her own business, and they were no different than siblings!

"Let's set off now. The sooner the better." Qin Yao looked in the direction of the voice and said with a smile.

A few hours later.

evening.

Qin Yao brought Yang Chan to the Nuwa Palace in Chaoge City, and slowly entered the temple. He took out three long incense sticks and inserted them into the golden furnace on the altar. He bowed to the beautiful statue in front of him and said, "Junior Yang Jian, with my sister Yang Chan, pays homage to the saint."

Behind him, Yang Chan said nothing and just kept bowing.

Suddenly, the already beautiful statue of Nuwa glowed with a faint golden light, and her eyes instantly became lively: "Yang Jian, why are you here?"

Qin Yao said: "I have come here to ask the Queen for help... A powerful person at the quasi-saint level has suddenly appeared on the battlefield of Conferred Gods, and his origin is mysterious, and he has no master to inherit.

Today, Uncle Jiang Ziya came to me and hoped that I could ask the Western saints to take action to subdue this quasi-saint, but I really don't want to.

After all, although we have many quasi-saints in the East, it would be a huge loss if even one of them flowed to the West.

So I told Master Jiang that I would go to Nuwa Palace first and ask for the opinion of the Goddess Nuwa. If the Goddess Nuwa is unwilling to subdue this quasi-saint, then I will go to the West to ask for help. "

Thirty-three days away.

Inside Nuwa Palace.

Nuwa sat in the center of the incense seat in the palace and asked in a deep voice, "What is the name of the quasi-saint?"

Qin Yao replied: "Kong Xuan!"

"It turned out to be him." Nuwa murmured. Qin Yao looked surprised: "Madam, do you know the identity of this mysterious and powerful person?"

Nuwa smiled and said, "You don't know that this person has an extraordinary origin. His true form is the first peacock in the world, and his mother is the Phoenix, the ancestor of ancient flying birds.

Therefore, you are right. It is indeed a great loss for the East to have such a quasi-saint flow into the West. Moreover, I am very happy that you thought of asking for my opinion. "

Qin Yao cupped his hands and said, "I am an Eastern cultivator, and this is my responsibility."

"Many people don't think so..." Nuwa shook her head and said, "I agree to this matter. I will go to Jinjiling immediately to subdue Kong Xuan."

Qin Yao bowed and said, "Thank you, Saint."

Seeing his respectful attitude, Nuwa felt even more delighted. After a moment's silence, she slowly said, "Yang Chan, are you willing to enter my Nuwa Palace? And be my walker in the world?"

Yang Chan was so moved that she immediately knelt on the ground and said, "I am willing to do so. Thank you, Madam."

Nuwa laughed, raised her hand and pointed, and a holy light flew out from the statue in the Nuwa Palace on earth, landed on Yang Chan, and covered her with a golden robe:

“People in this world are stupid, most of them only recognize clothes and not people. This golden robe represents my identity as a walker in Nuwa Palace.

From now on, you will be the spokesperson for our Nuwa Palace in the outside world, handling all matters related to Nuwa Palace in the human world and maintaining the image and interests of Nuwa Palace. This is the mission of the walker."

Yang Chan kowtowed and said, "I understand. I will live up to your expectations and not bring shame to Nuwa Palace."

"good."

Nuwa responded and immediately interrupted the conversation with the two. After leaving the palace, she boarded the divine bird chariot and headed straight for Jinji Ridge...

world.

Nuwa Palace.

Watching the holy statue in front of him gradually fade away, Yang Chan slowly stood up, cast a spell to put away the golden robe, and said to Qin Yao: "Brother, thank you."

Over the years, her second brother has helped her so much, from becoming famous to practicing, and now helping her obtain the identity of a walker in Nuwa Palace. It can be said that he has paved a golden road for her. This treatment is unique in the three realms.

Qin Yao shook his head and said, "There is no need to thank me between you and me. Let's go, let's also set off for Jinji Ridge. I hope to catch up with the scene where the queen subdues Kong Xuan and see the style of the saint in action."

late at night.

Jinji Ridge.

Inside the Shang army’s tent.

A young man wearing a golden crown, golden armor, with a handsome face and a proud temperament suddenly opened his eyes and looked outside the tent in surprise.

Over the military camp.

The divine bird chariot emitting colorful light came slowly, not only startling Kong Xuan in the Shang army, but also the immortals of the Chan Sect in the Xiqi army walked out of the military tents, raised their heads and looked at the sky, with different expressions on their faces.

"Kong Xuan pays respect to the queen."

After a while, the golden-armored immortal general stepped out of the tent and bowed towards the sky.

"Kong Xuan, you have a destiny with my Nuwa Palace, so I came here specially to pick you up." On the fairy carriage, Nuwa said lightly.

Kong Xuan took a deep breath and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Madam. However, I have a family motto and will not join the Holy Church in this life. Please forgive me, Madam."

Nuwa said: "Since you said so, I will change my words.

You are the Marshal of the Shang Dynasty, and I was invited by Yang Jian to defeat the enemy.

Do you want to follow me obediently, or do you want me to take you in personally?"

Kong Xuan's expression changed, and in an instant he turned into a divine rainbow and rushed into the sky.

Although he is proud and confident in his own abilities, no matter how confident he is, he would never dream that he can be a rival to a saint.

However, reality soon told him that cultivators below the level of a saint, even quasi-saints, could not escape from a saint.

The next moment, he was pulled back at a faster speed and returned to his original position.

Kong Xuan gritted his teeth, and under the tremendous pressure, he transformed back into his original form of a peacock. He stretched his neck and cried loudly, releasing a terrifying five-colored divine light from his body.

Nuwa raised her hand slightly, and the infinite laws transformed into a colorful palm. She grasped the peacock in her hand and slowly tightened it.

The peacock cried out in grief, and then said hurriedly: "I admit defeat, I admit defeat... Saint, spare my life."

Nuwa then relaxed her colorful palm a little, and with a turn of her jade hand, she pulled Kong Xuan onto the fairy car, and said to the brother and sister who were riding the golden cloud:

"I will take Yang Jian, Yang Chan, and Kong Xuan with me. If you two brothers and sisters encounter any problems that cannot be solved in the future, you can come to Nuwa Palace to find me."

Upon hearing this, Qin Yao and Yang Chan had not yet reacted, but countless people in heaven and earth were shocked.

Above the Nine Heavens, the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother looked dazed, and in the Yaochi Lake, waves of terrifying aura were stirring, which brought about terrible pressure, causing countless fairies to kneel down.

Inside Kunlun Mountain, Yuanshi Tianzun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, feeling somewhat proud of the scenery.

After all, he is his disciple from the Chan Sect, and now he has been recognized by Nuwa.

Looking at the three religions, this is the only example. Even the Jie Religion, which is said to have ten thousand immortals coming to pay homage, cannot compare to it.

In the Immortal Palace in the Mountains, the powerful ancient immortals who were watching this battle were completely stunned.

What does Nuwa mean by this?

Did she volunteer to be the backer of the Yang brothers and sisters?

Everyone knew that Yang Jian was extraordinary, but no one could have imagined that he was exaggerated to this extent.

This group of powerful men could not imagine how Yang Jian did it. After all, even a Daluo Jinxian might not get the chance to meet the emperor normally.

In this silence, Qin Yao and Yang Chan bowed to express their gratitude and said sincerely: "Thank you, Madam. I will remember this."

Nuwa nodded slightly, drove the fairy chariot, and flew straight to the sky beyond the heaven, without caring at all how much shock these words caused between heaven and earth.

She was a saint with this kind of personality. If it weren't for the will of heaven, she would have crushed King Zhou to death. She could definitely be described as someone who does whatever she wants.

Soon after Nuwa left, divine lights suddenly flew out from the Xiqi army. The third generations of the Chan Sect looked at Qin Yao eagerly, shaking with excitement.

Qin Yao smiled and looked at them, and asked, "Is there any wine left in the army?"

Jiang Ziya then rose into the air and said, "Enough!"

Qin Yao said loudly: "I won't stop until I'm drunk~"

The immortals of the Chan sect immediately cheered and surrounded the brother and sister and entered the Zhou camp together.

Another celebration banquet and another all-night party.

The next day.

Qin Yao did not mention leaving, Jiang Ziya did not say anything related, and the other Xianjiao immortals also maintained a tacit understanding and no one mentioned the matter.

Half afternoon.

The Zhou army completed the incorporation of Kong Xuan's army at an incredibly fast speed. Then Jiang Ziya sat in the general's tent and gave orders. The Zhou army set out from Jinjiling and divided into three routes to attack.

Hong Jin led one group of troops to attack Jiameng Pass, Huang Feihu led another group of troops to attack Qinglong Pass, and the rest of the army was led by Jiang Ziya and attacked Sishui Pass directly.

For a time, Han Rong, the commander of Sishui Pass, was terrified. But what puzzled him was that the Xiqi army did not attack the city after advancing to the pass, but instead set up camp. It was unclear what they were up to...