I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 1490: Stop Guangchengzi and intercept the three visits to Biyou Palace!

"May I ask, Marshal, speed is of the essence in war, so why are we surrounding the enemy instead of attacking?"

Not only Han Rong was puzzled by Jiang Ziya's behavior, many people in the Zhou army camp also did not understand. Nangong Shi, as a representative of this group of people, walked into the general's tent to find out the details.

Beside the table, Jiang Ziya slowly put down the military book in his hand, smiled and looked up at the person who came:

"The reason is very simple. My troops are the backbone of the other two troops. If something goes wrong, the morale of the other two troops will be shaken, and then it will be difficult to take Jiameng Pass and Qinglong Pass.

On the contrary, when Hong Jin takes Jiameng Pass and Huang Feihu takes Qinglong Pass, the two generals will return to the camp and bring back a powerful force, which can put pressure on Sishui Pass and perhaps reduce the casualties of ordinary soldiers.

After all, they are not a group of numbers, but real, living people."

Nangong Shi suddenly realized and said with emotion: "Marshal loves the people like his own children. I respect you!"

at the same time.

Nezha, who was assigned as a vanguard, slipped into Qin Yao's tent, greeted Yang Chan who was sitting beside him, and then scratched his head and asked:

"Brother, what kind of medicine do you think Uncle Jiang sells in his gourd?

I've inquired about it. Han Rong, the commander of Sishui Pass, has mediocre abilities. His most powerful general, Yu Hua, was injured during Huang Feihu's rebellion against the Five Passes and returned to Penglai to recuperate.

In other words, there is no powerful person in the city at present, so why does Master Jiang keep his troops in place?"

Qin Yao smiled and said: "Didn't you tell me the reason yourself? There is no powerful person in the city at present!"

Nezha was stunned.

Seeing that he still didn't understand, Yang Chan smiled slightly and said softly: "Nezha, the Conferred God List..."

A flash of inspiration suddenly occurred to Nezha's mind, and he said in a lost voice: "He is waiting for the enemy to come to reinforce!"

"Yes."

Qin Yao nodded and said, "There are only five passes from the West to the Shang Dynasty, and each one is very important to Jiang Ziya.

If he cannot kill the powerful enemy in front of the pass, then the winner will be Xiqi, not him, the deification messenger!

So, he is waiting, waiting for the other Jiejiao immortals to come."

Nezha suddenly realized: "So that's how it is. Now I understand..."

"Report~"

Soon after, a fast horse rushed to the Zhou camp, and the knight on the horse shouted loudly.

Jiang Ziya, Nangong Shi, and the Xianjiao Immortals all walked out of their tents. They saw the knight swiftly dismount from his horse, kneel on one knee with a thud, and clasp his fists and say:

"Marshal, an enemy immortal called the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit has come to Jiameng Pass. This immortal cast beans to create soldiers and summoned three thousand fire dragon soldiers. They are invulnerable to swords and spears, and difficult to be hurt by arrows. General Hong was defeated and is retreating here. Please send troops to support him as soon as possible."

"Holy Mother of Fire Spirit?" Jiang Ziya was stunned, and immediately ordered: "Lei Zhenzi, Nezha, the two of you take 5,000 soldiers and horses and quickly go to support Hong Jin."

"Yes!"

The two immortal generals immediately responded and left the camp quickly.

After watching them leave, Jiang Ziya turned to look at Qin Yao and said seriously, "Junior Brother Yang, can you accept this Holy Mother of Fire?"

Qin Yao shook his head and said, "Holy Mother of Fire Spirit is not a peripheral Jiejiao immortal like the four brothers of the Demon Family and the Ten Heavenly Lords, but a direct disciple of the second-generation Jiejiao leader Duobao Daojun. Whether in terms of strength or magic weapons, she is ranked among the best in Jiejiao. Even if I were to launch a sneak attack, I would not dare to say that I have a 50% chance of winning, let alone a head-on confrontation."

He has always been very clear about his limits. When he encounters an opponent who exceeds his limits, he will never even think about challenging him!

And if nothing unexpected happens, the Fire Spirit Mother also has a magical weapon called the Golden Crown, which has both offensive and defensive capabilities and is even more difficult to deal with.

Hearing this, Jiang Ziya's heart skipped a beat and he quickly asked, "Nephew, you are already the best among the three generations of disciples of my Xianjiao. Even you are no match for the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit. Doesn't this mean that we can only ask the Kunlun Golden Immortal to descend to the mortal world?"

It is worth mentioning that no Kunlun Golden Immortal is permanently stationed in the Zhou army.

Only the third generation disciples of the Chan sect would stay in the military camp and wait for Jiang Ziya's orders.

In other words, all the Kunlun Golden Immortals came in a hurry, killed people and left, and never stayed on the battlefield for long.

After all, this is Jiang Ziya's home ground. The Golden Immortals are arrogant. Who would be willing to obey the so-called Grand Marshal of the Shang Dynasty?

Qin Yao nodded slightly and said, "To be on the safe side, I will go back to Kunlun Mountain and ask Master Guangchengzi to come down the mountain to defeat the enemy."

Jiang Ziya exhaled lightly and said, "Okay, I'll wait for your good news!"

Afterwards, Qin Yao set out on the road alone, and when he came to a deserted place, he immediately opened the door to dimension and appeared outside Kunlun Mountain in an instant.

"Senior brother."

"Uncle Master."

"My nephew..."

When he started to climb the mountain, countless Taoist children smiled at him and greeted him along the way, even some second-generation disciples were no exception.

This honor is unique among the three generations of disciples of Chan Sect. As time goes by, Yang Jian's image as the first of the three generations of disciples has gradually become popular.

In a blink of an eye, Qin Yao arrived in front of Guangchengzi's residence, bowed and said: "Uncle Guangchengzi, disciple Yang Jian wants to see you~"

"Yang Jian... come in and talk."

As soon as he finished speaking, Guangchengzi's voice was heard from the ancient and heavy hall.

Qin Yao lowered his arms, strode into the hall, and bowed again to the Taoist on the immortal bed: "Uncle Master, the immortal of Jiejiao has died, and no one in the Zhou army can defeat him, so Uncle Master Jiang sent his disciples to ask for help."

"Who is the direct descendant immortal?" Guangchengzi asked.

The mysteries of nature are chaotic, and even a saint cannot know everything by just counting on his fingers, so he asked this question sincerely.

Qin Yao said: "The beloved disciple of Jiejiao Duobao Daojun, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit!"

Guang Chengzi murmured, "So he is his disciple. No wonder you can't solve it."

Today, Jiejiao can be said to be the number one holy religion in the Three Realms. There are many hidden talents in the sect. Even the top-notch ones like the Ten Heavenly Lords have never been able to squeeze into the inner sect, which shows how high the quality of the inner sect disciples is.

Duobao Daojun is ranked first among the immortals of Jiejiao. Whether it is refining weapons, refining elixirs, practicing martial arts, character, or wisdom, he is the best in the world. There are few people in the three religions who can match him. Even the Nan Ji Xianweng of the Chenjiao is not as comprehensive as him.

The disciples he taught are truly incomparable to the three generations of disciples of Chan Sect!

Qin Yao said: "There is always a mountain higher than another, it has been like this since ancient times."

Guang Chengzi smiled and said, "You don't have to underestimate yourself... How many years has she been practicing, and how many years have you been practicing?

To put it bluntly, in the time it took her to take a nap, you have grown into a master of the Heavenly Immortal Realm. Perhaps after a while, you will surpass her."

The speed at which Yang Jian's strength improved has set a new record in Yuxu Palace.

Because of this, everyone can only envy him for being favored by the saint, but dare not be jealous!

After a while, Guangchengzi rode a cloud carrying Qin Yao from Kunlun Mountain to the sky above Jiameng Pass and shouted loudly, "Where is the Holy Mother of Fire?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a white jade beauty in a red dress, like a ball of fire, flew over from the sky, and her height was even with Guangchengzi. She shouted: "Guangchengzi, do you want to bully the weak?" Guangchengzi shouted: "Since you know the difference between the big and the small, how can you call me by my name?"

The Fire Spirit Mother's eyes flashed, and she sneered, "The three religions have already separated. Who are you trying to show off to? I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"

Guangchengzi: "..."

This junior is really arrogant.

It seems that Jiejiao really spoiled her.

"Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, I will give you one last chance. If you abandon the pass and leave, you can still keep your immortal path intact."

"I'm standing here, do you dare to hit me?" The Fire Spirit Mother was proud of her noble status and said bluntly.

She knew very well how big a fuss and impact would be if Guangchengzi dared to kill her, so she was fearless!

But she obviously underestimated the severity of the killing. Guangchengzi on the opposite side stopped talking nonsense, immediately took out the Fantian Seal, and shot at the arrogant immortal in mid-air.

Seeing Guangchengzi using the Fantian Seal, the Fire Spirit Mother's expression changed drastically, and she quickly activated the Golden Cloud Crown, releasing golden light to protect herself.

However, whether comparing strength or magic weapons, she and Guangchengzi are not on the same level, so how can she be the enemy?

With a loud bang, the Golden Crown was blown away, and the handsome head of the Fire Mother exploded like a watermelon, with red and white splashing out and falling to the ground with the corpse.

On the ground, Bai Jian suddenly appeared, looked at the falling headless corpse, gently shook the soul-guiding flag, and immediately drew out the soul of the Holy Mother of Fire.

Qin Yao's eyes narrowed, and he shouted softly, "Stop!"

Bai Jian raised his head slightly: "What's wrong?"

Qin Yao said coldly: "What's the matter? Bai Jian, you are so bold, you dare to pick my peaches!"

Bai Jian frowned and said, "She died on the battlefield of Conferred Gods. Logically speaking, she should be included in the Conferred Gods List."

Qin Yao said: "It seems that Jiang Ziya has concealed something from you. You should go and ask him clearly."

Bai Jian was stunned, and then fell silent.

Guang Chengzi took back the Fantian Seal and glanced at Bai Jian indifferently: "Didn't you hear what my nephew said? Why don't you hurry up?"

Bai Jian took a deep look at the Fantian Seal in his hand, silently put away the Soul-Guiding Banner, and his body gradually disappeared into the void.

"Thank you, uncle."

After he left, Qin Yao immediately bowed and said.

When facing Qin Yao, Guang Chengzi immediately put on a smile and waved his hand, saying, "It's okay, it was just a word, let's go down too..."

As they talked, the two of them fell into the void together. Guang Chengzi raised his hand to take back the dimmed Golden Cloud Crown and said with emotion, "Duobao's weapon refining skills are truly amazing."

You know, his Fantian Seal was refined from half of Mount Buzhou. In terms of raw materials alone, it is much higher grade than the Jinxia Crown.

But even so, he was unable to break the crown, not even to pieces, which was enough to show the opponent's weapon refining ability.

Qin Yao waved his sleeves to stop the shock of consciousness. The confused and confused Fire Spirit Mother's Yuanshen said, "No matter how strong his weapon refining skills are, he is still not as good as Master Uncle."

Guang Chengzi smiled and said, "It's just that the Fire Spirit Holy Mother is not strong enough. If the Golden Cloud Crown was in Duobao's hands, the ending would definitely not be like this.

"Master, please go now. I have to deliver this treasure to the Biyou Palace, otherwise it will be too hot to hold in my hands."

Qin Yao's eyelids twitched, and a verse suddenly popped up in his mind - remove the fishing line and hook out the right and wrong from now on.

It was precisely because Guangchengzi wanted to return the Golden Cloud Crown that the scene of the three visits to the Biyou Palace took place.

To put it simply, Guangchengzi's act of returning the Golden Cloud Crown was regarded by the Jiejiao immortals as a humiliation.

As a result, he was prevented from seeing the emperor twice, and it was not until the third time that he got the chance.

However, because of this incident, all the members of Jiejiao from top to bottom were united in hatred of the enemy and lost their rationality.

Firstly, it was because the Fire Spirit Mother’s status in the religion was indeed extraordinary, and secondly, because they failed to keep Guangchengzi, their self-esteem was greatly damaged, which led to a situation of life and death between the two religions!

Thinking of this, Qin Yao hurriedly said: "Uncle Master, I think this trip is inappropriate."

Guang Chengzi was surprised and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qin Yao explained: "Master has overestimated the character of the Jiejiao Immortals!

Master Uncle Tongtian teaches everyone, which means that even within the inner sect of Jiejiao there are good and bad people, and most of them are impulsive and irritable disciples.

You think that returning the Golden Crown is a sign of not coveting the other party's treasure, a sign of stopping just enough, and a gesture of goodwill, but those irritable and easily angered Jiejiao immortals would not see it that way.

They will only regard your behavior as a humiliation, and will most likely fan the flames, and if one person calls for a hundred people to respond, the disciples will carry the will of the top leaders and make the situation completely out of control."

Guangchengzi was stunned, but then he thought about it carefully and found that what he said made sense.

"What do you think?"

"As a sign of respect, please give me the Golden Crown temporarily. I will then pass it to the ghost of the Holy Mother of Fire. This way, it will be more appropriate." Qin Yao said.

Guang Chengzi smiled, and handed over the Golden Cloud Crown: "Yes, you have thought it through more thoroughly than I have. I am very pleased, and I am also happy that my Yuxu Palace has a successor."

Qin Yao took the Golden Cloud Crown with both hands and said, "I dare not, I dare not. A wise man can make mistakes even if he makes a thousand plans. Uncle Master just overestimated the character of the Jiejiao Immortal..."

This was exactly what Guang Chengzi wanted, so for the first time he patted Qin Yao on the shoulder in an intimate manner and said, "I'll leave the rest to you. I'll be going back to Kunlun Mountain first, uncle."

Qin Yao smiled and said, "Farewell, Master..."

Not long after.

Qin Yao buried the female corpse on the ground and even erected a tombstone for it to prevent wild dogs or wild beasts from eating it. Then he returned to the camp.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he returned to the military camp, he saw two little monks among the group of people who came to greet him. They were the two guardian disciples of the Two Saints of the West - Ksitigarbha and Maitreya!

"You are well-informed!" After talking to Jiang Ziya and others for a few words, Qin Yao came to the two little monks and said with a smile.

"Our mission is to protect you. Since you came to the battlefield, it is natural for us to come here." Maitreya said evasively.

In fact, they have been following Yang Jian's movements. They can choose not to follow him when he moves from Huashan to Xiqi. After all, they are not dog-skin plasters that must stick to each other.

But after entering the battlefield, it would be a bit inappropriate for the two of them to stay in Huashan.

Qin Yao did not pursue the matter and maintained a certain tacit understanding with the two of them: "Has Uncle Jiang arranged a place for you to stay?"

Dizang said softly, "It has been arranged. It is near your military tent."

Qin Yao laughed: "Good!"

After a while, he said goodbye to the two little monks, entered the military tent alone, took out the Ghost Sealing List, and summoned Shiji through the air.

It was time for her to show off again. For a female fairy like the Holy Mother of Fire who had such a strong sense of self-esteem, only Shiji could persuade her...