I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

"There's no mistake, these are the words of the Jade Emperor himself," Ji Fa said softly.

All the immortals: "..."

For a moment, the shock and fear in their hearts far outweighed their sadness.

After all, even someone as powerful as Zhao Gongming died so inexplicably. How could those Heavenly Lords, who were inferior to Zhao Gongming in every aspect, possibly resist?
"The Jade Emperor is on our side. He would never stand by and watch you all die a tragic death like Zhao Gongming."

Seeing the unrest among the people, Ji Fa had no choice but to use Haotian as a voucher for himself once again.

Hearing this, the Heavenly Lords felt somewhat relieved. Shen Gongbao then chimed in, "Brother Zhao often said that the Three Immortals were like his own siblings to him. With his death, the Three Immortals will surely come out of seclusion to help us, so our side will only grow stronger!"

The Golden Light Mother silently exhaled a breath of stale air and said, "Daoist Shen, let's set off..."

half an hour.

The two rode the clouds to the sky above the Three Immortal Islands, where they saw wisps of smoke and clouds, towering pines and cypresses, entwined with green vines, and a fragrant breeze. This scenery was no less beautiful than that of Penglai Immortal Island.

"Are the Three Immortal Maidens in the mountains?" Shen Gongbao asked loudly before even descending from the clouds.

The three immortals followed the sound and went outside, only to see the two people land in front of them, their expressions varying.

"Greetings to the three senior sisters." The Holy Mother of Golden Light bowed slightly.

"Xueyan, why did you come with him?" Bixiao asked.

Ever since they learned that their elder brother had been invited out of seclusion by Shen Gongbao, the three of them had become quite unfriendly towards him.

Golden Light Holy Mother's eyes gradually reddened, and she said in a hoarse voice, "Three senior sisters, Brother Zhao is gone."

The three immortals were stunned. Among them, Bixiao asked blankly, "What do you mean by 'gone'?"

Shen Gongbao sighed, "I don't know what kind of evil magic Jiang Ziya used to curse and kill Brother Zhao."

It's truly a pity that my Daoist brother Zhao, after a thousand years of arduous cultivation, ultimately died from a rogue's insidious tricks.

Bixiao gritted her teeth: "Is this really true?"

"If the three of you don't believe in me, Shen Gongbao, then don't you believe in Xueyan?" Shen Gongbao pointed at the Golden Light Holy Mother and said with a serious face.

Bixiao was furious and said, "What a Jiang Ziya! He is truly the nemesis of my Jie Sect."

Yunxiao calmly said, "Don't get agitated. We've tried to persuade our brother more than once, we almost imprisoned him, but he still acted rashly and stubbornly. It's clear that fate has already decided."

Bixiao frowned and said, "Sister, how can you be so heartless? That's our brother!"

Yunxiao said, "I am not heartless, I just see things clearly..."

Shen Gongbao narrowed his eyes and suddenly burst into tears, saying, "My poor Brother Zhao, all alone, without even a close relative, what has he lived in this life?"

Bixiao's lips twitched, and she immediately said, "Second Sister, do you want to come with me to take revenge?"

Qiongxiao nodded and said, "In the end, we must bring my brother's body back for burial."

Just then, a black jade unicorn pulled a coffin cart, and Wen Zhong, with a white cloth bag tied to his head, sat prominently at the front of the cart.

Shen Gongbao's eyelids twitched, and he thought to himself, "They've come so fast."

"Wen Zhong greets his three senior uncles." Using the space, Wen Zhong glanced at Shen Gongbao and the Golden Light Holy Mother, then bowed to the Three Immortals.

"What's being carried in this coffin?" Yunxiao asked.

Wen Zhong, riding the black Qilin pulling the chariot, landed and said softly, "These are indeed Brother Zhao's remains."

As soon as they finished speaking, Qiongxiao and Bixiao burst into tears. When they rushed to the coffin, tears were streaming down their faces.

Wen Zhong sighed softly, "Please accept my condolences, my three senior uncles."

Bi Xiao gritted her teeth, her eyes turning red: "Consider our grief? Why should we be concerned? Jiang Ziya used underhanded means to kill my brother, and I will make him pay with his life."

Wen Zhong asked, "Does Uncle Bixiao know how Brother Zhao died?"

“Wasn’t he cursed to death by Jiang Ziya?” Bixiao questioned.

Wen Zhong silently opened the coffin lid, pointed to the corpse and said, "Brother Zhao infiltrated Chaoge and killed Huang Feihu, the Martial King of Zhenguo."

Huang Feihu's son, Huang Tianhua, sought revenge for his father's death and subsequently became a disciple of the Seven Arrows of Nailhead.

But before he could even finish worshipping Brother Zhao, he arrived wielding the Golden Dragon Scissors, intending to eliminate him completely. Ultimately, Huang Tianhua perished alongside him.

Bixiao: "..."

Judging from this account alone, Zhao Gongming's death was not unjust.

Shen Gongbao's heart tightened, and he hurriedly said, "Where did Huang Tianhua get the Seven Arrows of Nailhead? Wasn't it Jiang Ziya who found it for him? No matter what, Jiang Ziya is the culprit who killed Brother Zhao."

Wen Zhong coldly retorted, "How dare you speak? I think you are the real culprit who killed Zhao Gongming!"
If you hadn't constantly stirred things up and invited Zhao Gongming out of the immortal mountain, how could he have suffered this calamity?
In fact, in order to avoid killing Zhao Gongming, Jiang Ziya even asked me to go to Biyou Palace to find the sect leader and ask him to forcibly order Zhao Gongming to return to the mountain.

Who would have thought that he would disobey even the cult leader's orders and end up like this?

Shen Gongbao was shocked and hurriedly said, "Nonsense! You are completely turning black into white and trying to exonerate Jiang Ziya."

Having said that, he turned to look at Bixiao and Qiongxiao and exclaimed, "My two fairies, look at this! Look closely! What has become of our once spirited and renowned senior disciple of the outer sect of the Jie Sect? If even you don't care about his death, who else in the world cares?"

Upon hearing this, the two Xiao sisters lowered their eyes to look into the coffin. Seeing their brother's blind and bleeding heart, they lost control of their emotions again. Bi Xiao grabbed the golden dragon scissors inside the coffin and turned to look at her second sister.

Qiongxiao understood her meaning and immediately summoned her mount, Honghu.

A sense of relief welled up in Bixiao's heart, and she summoned the Flower Feather Bird, taking flight.

"Qiongxiao, Bixiao," Yunxiao called out.

“Eldest sister, calm down, be rational. Then please collect our bodies. Shen Gongbao is right. If even we don’t care about our brother, who else in the world will care about him?” Bixiao said.

Yunxiao smiled bitterly, and with a flick of his sleeve, he collected Zhao Gongming's body, then turned to Wen Zhong and said:

“Everything is predestined, and nothing is up to us. Wen Zhong, thank you for bringing my brother’s body, but now is clearly not the time to reason.”

She simply couldn't bear to watch her two younger sisters go to their deaths, so even though she was extremely unwilling, she couldn't stay behind alone.

Wen Zhong said helplessly, "Fairy Bixiao, Brother Zhao wasn't beaten to the point of being destroyed. His soul is still intact, and he can be re-deified."

Shen Gongbao said, "What god... to put it bluntly, he's just a dog of the Heavenly Court. My brother Zhao is such a proud person, to make him a dog for someone else is more painful than having his soul scattered."

Wen Zhong roared, "Shut up! You'll die one day!"

"Let's go!" Bixiao didn't bother to say another word and immediately patted the head of the peacock.

Wen Zhong could only shout, "My three senior uncles, you must not cross the line!"

Shen Gongbao's eyes darted around, and he exclaimed, "Three Immortal Maidens of the Three Immortals, Jiang Ziya is protected by the Nuwa Stone and the Apricot Yellow Banner. Even if Brother Zhao wields the Golden Dragon Scissors, he cannot break through this defense. Therefore, I do not recommend that you go directly to him. On the contrary, Chaoge is his weakness..."

Upon hearing this, Wen Zhong flew into a rage and summoned his twin whips, striking Shen Gongbao fiercely: "You beast, are you instigating the Three Immortals Uncle to indiscriminately kill innocent people?"

Shen Gongbao hurriedly drew his immortal sword to fight back, but was repeatedly defeated and cried out, "Xueyan, save me!"

The Golden Light Mother pursed her lips, took out two golden mirrors, and emitted two beams of golden light, enveloping Wen Zhong's figure...

midair.

Qiongxiao and Bixiao exchanged a glance and flew together to Chaoge.

Bound by family ties, Yunxiao knew it was impossible yet still insisted on going forward, summoning the Azure Phoenix to follow...

soon.

The three immortals arrived above Chaoge. Bixiao said coldly, "Sisters, let's set up the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation right here in Chaoge City." Yunxiao's right eyelid twitched suddenly, and she hurriedly said, "No! The city is densely populated. If the Yellow River Formation is activated, who knows how many innocent souls will be lost? We are here to avenge our brother, not to kill indiscriminately to vent our anger!"

Bixiao frowned and said, "If it weren't for that, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to get Jiang Ziya into the formation."

Yunxiao advised, "Let's set up an array outside the city. The array's spacetime will advance a little each day, making it appear as if it's about to devour Chaoge. For the sake of the people of Chaoge, Jiang Ziya will surely fall into my array."

Bixiao: "..."

"Qiongxiao, which approach do you agree with?" Yunxiao asked, glancing sideways.

Seeing the pleading look in her eldest sister's eyes, Qiongxiao sighed, "Let's go outside the city..."

That night.

Having escaped Shen Gongbao and the Golden Light Saintess, Wen Zhongfei flew back to Chaoge City, only to find a patch of green grass suddenly appearing outside the east gate of Chaoge, and the grass was advancing at a visible speed.

Immediately afterwards, some people carrying lanterns appeared in front of the grass and curiously stepped onto it.

In an instant, the group of people were turned into sand sculptures. The bizarre scene made Wen Zhong's eyes twitch, and he had no choice but to come to the grassland.

"Wen Zhong, you've finally arrived." A voice suddenly rang out from the void.

Wen Zhong said, "If you three uncles continue like this, I will have no choice but to return to Biyou Palace and report to our grandmaster."

Bixiao coldly said, "Don't try to use our master to suppress us. At most, he will expel us from the sect. He won't come to suppress us personally."

Therefore, your trip will not only cause us to lose our identity as members of the Jie Sect, but will also bring us no results, and may even bring us some helpers.

Wen Zhong was speechless.

This is true.

There are countless fellow disciples in the Jie Sect who admire the Three Immortal Maidens of Sanxiao. Once this matter spreads within the Jie Sect, the sect leader's prohibition will likely be rendered meaningless to some of the Jie Sect immortals.

“Wen Zhong, go find Jiang Ziya to join the formation; if he doesn’t, the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation will cross the gates of Chaoge in seven days at most,” Bi Xiao said.

Wen Zhong knew that further persuasion was useless, so he turned around and went into the palace. He first found the king and asked him to send troops to guard the grassland to prevent any more ignorant people from stepping into it out of curiosity and being turned into sculptures by the sand.

Then he rushed to Qishan as quickly as possible and recounted the whole story in a heavy tone.

"This is troublesome." Upon hearing the last part, Randeng felt a chill run down his spine and muttered to himself.

"Is this Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation difficult to break?" Tu Xingsun asked.

Ran Deng said, "The Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation was created by Tongtian Jiaozhu of the Jie Sect. It is known as one of the three great immortal formations of the Jie Sect, along with the Zhuxian Sword Formation and the Wanxian Formation."

The formation contains bewitching elixirs and sealing immortal techniques, which do not directly kill but specifically target the very essence of immortals.

Specifically, it causes the loss of immortal spirit, the dissipation of immortal soul, the entrapment of immortal form, and the depletion of immortal energy, scattering the three flowers on the top of the head and dissipating the five energies in the chest.

"A Great Luo Golden Immortal entering the formation is instantly reduced to a mortal body, his thousand years of cultivation completely destroyed..."

Upon hearing this, everyone except Qin Yao was astonished and secretly alarmed.

"Lord Jiang!" Wen Zhong suddenly called out.

"Please speak, Grand Tutor," Qin Yao said, raising his hand.

Wen Zhong said with a sincere expression, "I know you have all sorts of incredible supernatural powers and secret techniques. The power of the Apricot Yellow Banner and the Nuwa Stone is not to be underestimated."

However, barring any unforeseen circumstances, this formation is unbreakable by anyone other than a sage, so I suggest you return directly to Jade Void Palace for assistance.

Qin Yao shook his head: "Ask for help? Who can we ask to break the formation? Can the Twelve Golden Immortals break the formation? Or should we ask our master to come out of seclusion?"

Wen Zhong was speechless.

"Let's go back to Chaoge first and see if there are any other solutions," Qin Yao said.

The next day.

As the first rays of sunlight appeared in the morning, the group arrived at the Yellow River formation. There, they saw hundreds of Jinwu Guard soldiers staring directly at the grassland in front of them, but being forced back by the grassland.

"Which of you is Jiang Ziya?" Three figures appeared in the grass, with Bixiao looking at the crowd.

Qin Yao stepped forward and slowly said, "I am Jiang Ziya."

"Jiang Ziya, I won't talk to you about grand principles, nor will I argue about who is right and who is wrong."

In short, if you break this formation, we will no longer be your enemy.

"If you cannot break this formation, it will be the time for us to avenge our brother," said Bixiao.

"When will this cycle of revenge end? Do you know that doing this will leave the Chan and Jie sects with no room for maneuver?" Qin Yao said.

“Then kill yourself. Once you are dead, the world will be at peace,” Bixiao said.

Qin Yao chuckled: "On what grounds?"

“Don’t you always talk about justice and reason? Why not sacrifice yourself to quell the conflict between the two religions and bring peace to the world? That way, you will die a worthy death,” Bixiao said.

Qin Yao shook his head: "It's not that I can't die, it's just that I can't die right now."

"Hypocrisy," Bixiao said. "Further words are useless. Do you dare to enter the formation?"

Qin Yao really had nothing he wouldn't dare to do. With his strength, breaking the Yellow River Formation wouldn't be a piece of cake, but it wouldn't be too difficult either.

However, his current status does not allow him to use such extraordinary strength. Therefore, if he wants to break the formation, he can only use his brain, not his brute force.

"You all stay here and watch over this winding Yellow River formation. I'm going somewhere." After thinking it over, Qin Yao suddenly turned around and said.

"Where are you going?" Ran Deng asked instinctively.

Qin Yao smiled slightly: "Find a master of formations and see if he can find a solution."

After saying that, his body instantly transformed into streaks of golden light, shooting straight into the sky.

“A master of formations…do you know who it is?” Ran Deng asked his companions.

The vast majority of people shook their heads, but Nezha's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and an expectant look appeared on his face.

Before we knew it, the sun was high in the sky.

Two golden beams of light suddenly descended, appearing before the crowd and the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation.

"Master!" Nezha jumped up suddenly and shouted excitedly.

Bodhi's incarnation smiled and nodded, then bowed to Randeng and said, "Greetings, Vice Master of the Chan Sect."

"May I ask who you are, Immortal Master?" Ran Deng returned the greeting and asked.

"My name is Bodhi, a wandering immortal," Bodhi's incarnation said gently.

"A mere wandering immortal dares to try and break my Nine Turns Yellow River Formation?"

The Three Immortals reappeared, and Bixiao said with a hint of sarcasm.

Bodhi smiled and said, "Have you ever heard a saying?"

"What did you say?" Bixiao asked.

"When the sky is wild, it will rain; when people are wild, disaster will follow."

Bodhi slowly spoke: "However, if you were to dismantle this formation now and flee far away, it wouldn't be too late..." (End of Chapter)