I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Hearing Ran Deng's cries for help, Qin Yao suddenly brandished the apricot-yellow flag, swung out a golden immortal rope, and rushed towards the opponent's body at high speed.

Yunxiao remained indifferent, suddenly increasing the absorption power of the Hunyuan Golden Bucket, and sucked Randeng into the bucket before the golden immortal rope could entangle his body.

Ran Deng was terrified and hurriedly activated the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl to protect himself. Immediately afterward, he saw the rolling sand river water rushing down on him. The divine power of the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl was forcibly suppressed within the golden bucket, greatly diminished, and was quickly dispersed.

Left with no other choice, Randeng used all his magical treasures, but they were all washed away by the Shahe River. In order to preserve his soul and body, he had to display the Three Flowers on his head and unleash the Five Elements to barely resist.

However, the consequence of doing so was that the three flowers were eventually eroded and quickly withered away.

The five vital energies in the chest could no longer hold back the waters of the sandy river, and eventually they all dissipated. Even the Niwan Palace was sealed by the yellow sand, and a thousand years of good deeds became nothing but a pie in the sky.

Fortunately, Yunxiao was wary of him being the vice leader of the Chan Sect, so she didn't kill him. She just let him wail and go mad inside the Hunyuan Golden Cauldron, cursing repeatedly without saying a word...

"Eldest sister, second sister, charge towards Chaoge!" Bixiao shouted.

Yunxiao said urgently, "The twenty-four Sea-Stabilizing Pearls have been retrieved, and I've also crippled Randeng's cultivation..."

Bixiao knew what she meant and decisively interrupted her, saying:

“And then there’s Jiang Ziya, he’s the real culprit; if he doesn’t die, I won’t be able to eat or sleep in peace.”

Yunxiao: "..."

"Eldest sister, second sister, this is our last chance to seek justice for our brother; only by doing this can we face him without shame when we see him again in the future!" Bixiao grabbed the two women and continued rushing towards the gates of Chaoge City.

These words completely dispelled the two women's thoughts of resistance, so they quickly advanced to the city gate tower with the endless terror of the green grass.

"Wait a minute!"

At the critical moment, Mo Qilin returned, and Wen Zhong transformed into light and landed on the city wall, shouting sternly.

But the Three Immortals had already made up their minds, so why would they listen to his advice? Their flight speed remained unchanged!

Wen Zhong's cheek twitched, and he silently transformed his twin whips into a dragon, preparing to fight to the death.

To his surprise, the king followed suit and landed right after him.

"Your Majesty, let's go!" Wen Zhong shouted.

Uncle Nine shook his head, staring intently at the Three Immortals, and questioned, "I am here, are you plotting to kill your sovereign?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud dragon roar suddenly rang out in the void, and a golden dragon of fortune appeared out of thin air above the city gate tower.

With the king guarding the kingdom's gates, the golden dragon of destiny cannot help but arrive.

Along with it appeared an aura of imperial power that was terrifyingly strong.

This imperial aura was bestowed upon the golden dragon of fortune, which then slammed it violently into the green grass.

"boom!"

When the grassy area was less than three zhang from the city gate, the golden dragon of fortune crashed heavily onto the grassy surface.

In an instant, the immortal energy exploded, and the aftershocks surged, rushing in all directions like a gale.

"puff."

On the city gate tower, Uncle Nine spat out a mouthful of blood, his body swaying precariously.

In comparison, the situation of the Three Immortals was far more dire.

The Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation was directly shattered, and the physical bodies of the Three Immortals, who were perfectly integrated with the formation, also collapsed, instantly killing them.

"Your Majesty."

Wen Zhong helped up Uncle Jiu, who almost fell, and asked with concern, "Are you alright?"

"It's alright, I won't die," Uncle Nine managed a weak smile and replied softly.

"What a king! What a golden dragon of fortune!"

In the blink of an eye, the three spirits of the Three Immortals appeared and retrieved their respective magical treasures. Among them, Bixiao said through gritted teeth.

Uncle Nine said, "Even a sage would not easily kill a king, yet you dare to storm the city gate guarded by the King of Men. You are truly audacious."

Bixiao's eyes turned cold, and she was about to launch another attack.

"Now that you are dead, why not return to your position?"

With a thunderous sound, Bai Jian arrived on the wind and waved the Soul-Summoning Banner in his hand toward the Three Immortals.

The Three Immortals tried to resist, but they were powerless to resist. Like three streaks of light, they were absorbed into the banner and soon fell silent.

"Lord Jiang, what should we do with these magical treasures?"

Bai Jian took out the Hunyuan Golden Bucket and the Golden Dragon Scissors from the Soul-Summoning Banner and asked softly.

Qin Yao pondered for a moment, then turned his gaze towards the city wall: "Let's hand it over to Wen Zhong first."

"Yes."

Bai Jian nodded, turned around and flew down to the city wall, presenting the two treasures to Wen Zhong.

With a heavy heart and a complicated expression, Wen Zhong put away the two treasures and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

"No need to thank me, thank Lord Jiang instead."

Bai Jian smiled slightly, then bid farewell to Qin Yao and departed in a rainbow.

immediately.

Qin Yao appeared in front of Uncle Nine, raised his hand and released a burst of faith power, which turned into white light and continuously invaded the other's body.

Uncle Nine immediately felt much better and said with a smile, "No need to treat me anymore, I'll be fine after a few days of rest."

Qin Yao shook his head and silently increased the power of faith he poured into the other party until the physical and spiritual wounds were completely healed before stopping.

[Your filial piety is truly moving and commendable; congratulations on successfully helping Uncle Jiu heal his physical and spiritual wounds, earning you 18800 Filial Piety Points. Your current Filial Piety Points balance is 44399.]

In an instant, lines of characters flashed rapidly before his eyes.

"The Chan Sect and the Jie Sect can no longer reconcile."

Uncle Nine raised his eyes and looked towards the Immortal Blood outside the city, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

Wen Zhong took a deep breath and gripped the two rare treasures in his hands: "I will go back to Biyou Palace now and explain the whole story to the sect leader."

"I don't recommend you do that," Qin Yao said seriously.

Wen Zhong was taken aback: "Why?"

"Because the Jie Sect values ​​loyalty and has a more familial feel. Under the influence of the Tongtian Sect Leader himself, it is no exaggeration to say that fellow disciples are as close as family."

In this situation, if you return to the Jie Sect with the two treasures to report the death, it will inevitably provoke large-scale attacks.

For example, someone might ask you, "What were you doing when the Three Immortals died?"
And sharp questions such as whether the Shang dynasty or one's own clan is more important.

"So, if you go there now, it will only add fuel to the fire and make things more complicated," Qin Yao said earnestly.

Wen Zhong opened his mouth, but had no answer.

"Also, release the lamp from this magic weapon," Qin Yao said, flicking the Hunyuan Golden Cauldron.

Wen Zhong silently exhaled, activated his immortal energy, refined the Hunyuan Golden Cauldron, and released the pained Ran Deng along with the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls.

"Where are the Three Immortals? Where are they?"

After standing still, Randeng completely ignored the Dinghai Pearl floating beside him, his eyes red as he looked around.

“They are dead,” Qin Yao said.

Ran Deng's face stiffened: "Dead?"

"Yes."

Qin Yao pointed to the bloodstains in front of the city gate and said, "The flesh exploded, and the bones were nowhere to be found."

Lantern: "..."

"When the Greatly Enlightened Golden Immortal is one with the Western Wonderful Dharma, the Patriarch Bodhi will appear."

Neither born nor dying, the three paths are in motion; with all energy and spirit, boundless compassion prevails.

Emptiness and stillness naturally change with nature; true nature allows itself to be as it is.

"A majestic body that lives as long as the heavens, a great master who has enlightened his mind through countless eons." In the midst of silence, a mighty voice suddenly resounded throughout the world.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion, a light beard, and wearing a Taoist robe walk through the air and appear in front of Ran Deng.

Ran Deng was slightly startled and subconsciously called out, "Saint Zhunti!"

Zhunti smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, we meet again."

Ran Deng pursed his lips and asked, "Why has the Sage come?"

“Naturally, it’s for you,” Zhunti said.

"For me?" Ran Deng looked completely bewildered.

Zhunti nodded: "Fellow Daoist, you have a karmic connection with the West. I have come here specifically to guide you to Buddhahood."

"Buddha?" Ran Deng asked, somewhat bewildered.

Zhunti laughed and said, "That's right, Buddha! Dipankara Buddha, the Buddha of the past."

Lantern: "..."

"Fellow Daoist, come with me to the west."

Zhunti said, "I can find a way to replenish your three flowers and five qi."

After a moment of silence, Ran Deng shook his head and said, "I need to go back to Yuxu Palace first."

Zhunti said, "I'm afraid the Heavenly Venerable won't help you. After all, there are many Golden Immortals in the Chan Sect, and they've already divided up all their inheritance. He can't possibly sacrifice his own cultivation to help you. But the Western Sect is different. There aren't many people to share the spoils yet, so we have plenty of ways to help you."

“If the Heavenly Venerable refuses to lend a helping hand, I will certainly give your suggestion a good consideration,” Randeng insisted.

Zhunti thought for a moment and then smiled, "How about I escort you back to Kunlun?"

Ran Deng paused slightly, then cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Zhunti waved his hand and with a flick of his sleeve put away the twenty-four Sea-Stabilizing Pearls: "These are your treasures for proving your Dao. I'll keep them for you for now."

Wen Zhong frowned and said, "Sage, this belongs to our Jie Sect."

Ran Deng said indifferently, "This Sea-Stabilizing Pearl was traded to me by Ziya. As for the issue of ownership, you can go directly to him."

Wen Zhong: "..."

Zhunti smiled silently, glanced at Qin Yao, and then flew away with Randeng.

"Master, will Yuanshi Tianzun help Randeng?"

At the city gate, Nezha tugged at Bodhi's sleeve and asked softly.

Bodhi shook his head: "I don't know, but there's no need to know, since it's none of our business."

Nezha seemed to be deep in thought.

Bodhi reached out and rubbed his little head, saying, "You continue to accumulate military merits with Jiang Ziya. Your master is going on a journey."

Nezha hurriedly said, "Master, I want to travel with you!"

"Your stage is the battlefields of the Shang and Zhou dynasties, not famous mountains and rivers."

Bodhi smiled and declined, then said to Qin Yao beside him, "Fellow Daoist, until we meet again."

"Until we meet again," Qin Yao replied.

Although talking to himself felt strange, he had no choice but to put on this act in public in order to conceal Bodhi's true identity...

Bodhi chuckled, waved goodbye to the crowd, and his body instantly turned into light and vanished.

"Living a carefree life, like a hermit in the mortal world, is truly enviable," Li Jing said from the bottom of his heart.

Qin Yao said, "After we've accomplished our respective great undertakings, we can do the same."

Li Jing smiled, showing no sign of grief for his master, Ran Deng...

Not long after.

The two sides officially parted ways. Qin Yao took Nezha, Yang Jian, Yang Jiao, Tu Xingsun, the Black Dragon, the Qilin, and others westward again, while the Pipa Spirit stayed behind, preparing to return to the palace to keep Daji company.

Anyway, she now knows that Jiang Ziya's main camp is in Qishan, so she can go there anytime she wants to find them.

That night.

Before the city gate, the dust settled and all was quiet. Shen Gongbao, holding the Heavenly Book, quietly appeared beside the Immortal Blood. Looking at the dried bloodstains, he couldn't help but sigh:
"No wonder Haotian supports the emperor. He did it once in Xiqi and now he's doing it in Chaoge. The divine power of the human king is truly terrifying. He is indeed worthy of being the ruler of the human world!"

In fact, not long after parting ways with the Three Immortals on the Three Immortals Island, he bid farewell to the Golden Light Mother and came to Chaoge City. He witnessed the Three Immortals' Yellow River Formation display its power, watched Bodhi seal the Yellow River Formation, and saw the Three Immortals perish.

The way the Three Immortals perished was far beyond his expectations.

"No, I must find a way to increase Haotian's support for Ji Fa, otherwise how can Ji Fa compete with King Zhou?"

After regaining his senses, Shen Gongbao silently grumbled to himself.

After much deliberation, he gradually came up with an idea and quietly went to Boyi Kao's house.

In his sleep, Boyi Kao suddenly felt cold. He opened his eyes and saw a figure with an indistinct face standing in the corner, which startled him so much that he almost screamed.

"Young Master, it's been a long time." The man greeted him with a smile when he saw that he was awake.

“Shen Gongbao!” Boyi Kao felt a chill run down his spine, but forced himself to remain calm as he spoke.

Shen Gongbao nodded slightly and pointed to the wine pot on the table, saying, "Young Master, there is a pot of poisoned wine here. Do you want to drink it, or should King Wen drink it?"

Bo Yikao's eye twitched: "How dare you!"

"Young Master, I am doing this for the sake of the Ji family's imperial ambitions."

Shen Gongbao said, "As the saying goes, 'One general's success is built on the bones of ten thousand,' let alone a king."

To put it more bluntly, only if you or King Wen die in Chaoge can you fulfill the righteous cause of avenging King Wu.

The aid given to King Wu from all sides no longer needs to consider moral and public opinion issues.

Bo Yikao coldly asked, "Did Ji Fa send you?"

"of course not."

Shen Gongbao waved his hand repeatedly, then came to the table and personally poured wine for Boyi Kao: "Young Master, stop talking nonsense and hurry up and get on the road; only when you are on the road can I take King Wen away and return to Xiqi."

"You really will escort my father back to Xiqi?" Boyi Kao asked suspiciously.

Shen Gongbao raised his right hand and said, "I swear to Heaven that if I break this oath, may I never see the light of day again."

Bo Yikao remained silent for a long time before finally coming to the table, raising his wine cup: "You will get your retribution."

Shen Gongbao scoffed, "If we're talking about retribution, Jiang Ziya should be ranked ahead of me. If he's not afraid, why should I be?"

Bo Yikao: "..."

"Drink up! Your death will surely bring great prosperity to the Ji family!" Shen Gongbao said solemnly, his smile fading.

"One last question, is it that you can't kill me directly?" Boyi Kao asked.

Shen Gongbao pondered for a moment and said, "I just want you to die with some dignity."

Seeing his feigned calmness, Boyi Kao already had his answer. He chuckled, downed the wine in his cup in one gulp, and raised his hand, saying, "Pour more wine."

Shen Gongbao's lips twitched: "Can't you fall down by yourself?"

"If you don't pour it, I won't drink it."

Bo Yikao silently put down his wine cup, staring into his eyes and threateningly said.

This situation left Shen Gongbao feeling neither the thrill of killing nor the urge to kill; instead, he felt somewhat aggrieved.

But in order for the plan to proceed smoothly, he suppressed his grievances and kept pouring himself one glass of wine after another.

After seven cups, Boyi Kao vomited a mouthful of black blood and laughed loudly, "I'll go first and wait for Ji Fa to come and see me."

He died on the spot as soon as he finished speaking!
Lu Taichung.

The Investiture Platform.

Suddenly sensing something, Bai Jian raised his hand and summoned the Soul-Summoning Banner, which swiftly flew towards the location where the Yin energy was intense… (End of Chapter)