Conferred Gods: Starting from the Third Prince Long

Chapter 266 Big and small foxes

Xiqi.

Ao Bing rode a ferocious horse, Shi Shiran arrived and did not return for many days. At this time, the weather outside the city changed again.

But seeing the gold and iron horses, the regiments and camps were laid out, and there was actually a large army living in Qishan.

His expression was puzzled, and he had a sense of alienation, as if "a day in a cave means a thousand years in the world."

I couldn't help but ask the soldiers on the tower:

"Which army is this?"

The soldier cupped his hands and replied: "Prince, the commander of the Shang army is named 'Zhang Shan', and he just arrived half a month ago."

"Was there ever a war?" he opened his mouth and continued to ask.

"Back to the prince," the soldier bowed his head: "Seven days ago, Zhang Shan ordered General Qian Bao to fight, but he was killed by General Huang Feibao. Since then, he has been quiet and did not dare to fight."

Ao Bing nodded and said secretly: "The plot is indeed back on track."

Due to the butterfly effect in the previous episode, Hong Jin arrived before Zhang Shan. Now that Hong Jin failed, Soaring Snake Star Zhang Shan was entrusted with the important task.

"I don't know if this group of people is easy to fight or not."

Huang Feihu, Huang Feibao, Xin Jia, Xin Mian, etc. all around him were also beaming with joy and said hello to him.

Now that we have passed the thirty-fifth road, if we get rid of Zhang Shan, the period will expire.

So he pretended and said a few polite words, and then went to the Yin'an Hall for a small meeting with the generals.

"Yes, Prince, right now, all of us in Xiqi are changing our flags, stocking up on supplies, and preparing for a counterattack.

If you encounter damage from weapons, water, fire, or cold arrows, you can use the golden light to cover your body to protect yourself.

The time when the Golden Mother of Yaochi was forced to kneel last time was enough to last several months on earth.

This girl knew that she was weak, so she had been practicing hard day and night since she was taught by Ao Bing.

In addition to them, there is also Deng Chanyu.

No need, really not necessary.

The so-called "body-covering golden light" is roughly similar to Ma Yuan's magical body protection.

"Anhao, Anhao." Jiang Ziya smiled brightly: "My division had a cloud back then, and the Western Zhou Dynasty was about to flourish, and it was time to be conquered by the 36th Route Army.

But when everyone is happy, why do we have to be sarcastic and a spoiler?

Afterwards, he went to the stage to worship the general and counterattacked the Yin and Shang Dynasties, and then the great cause could be accomplished. "

Ao Bing responded with a smile: "You are all in good spirits and full of energy. How have you been recently?"

Now that he has cultivated from a true immortal to a golden immortal, if the people below him have not made progress yet, they will really have to follow the family method.

People all over the world are looking at us now. Huang Feihu said excitedly with his face glowing red.

Fortunately, after some questioning, I found that several people had refined magic weapons and had made great progress in their skills.

Everyone said "no".

Ao Bing nodded.

Then he returned to the Dragon God's Mansion and gathered his subordinates to take a test on their schoolwork.

In comparison, the previous thirty-six expeditions seemed like child's play, so there was not much excitement.

"Prince, you have been away for several months. I don't know what you have been busy with. You are really poor."

The Five Dragon Gods refined the second volume of the Hidden Dragon Sutra and not only perfected the "Golden Light Covering the Body", but the Jade Dragon Prince even perfected the "Three Heads and Six Arms".

But we also know that one day in heaven is one year on earth.

Even for the first time, each person was rewarded with an eight-treasure golden elixir.

The ability to fight head-on has risen by more than one level.

He knew the plot and understood that there were countless tough battles to be fought such as Kong Xuan, Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, and Zhu Xian Formation.

Ao Bing's heart sank slightly, he felt a little empty since Long Ji was away.

After the reward, he asked a few people: "During my absence, has Long Ji come back?"

Lao Jiangtou didn't know what good things happened to him recently. His face was energetic and radiant, and he greeted him from afar.

Especially Huang Tianxiang, who has practiced the "Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills" decently, and is already five or six points as powerful as Yang Jian.

I guess Long Ji was kneeling again this time.

The two "Flying Smoke Swords" are refined like arms and fingers, and when fired, they are like two flaming rainbows. The sword light is not only sharp, but also accompanied by the rolling fire of Samadhi.

When the Golden Mother of Yaochi passed down the technique, considering that the indestructible body of Vajra cost a lot of resources, she used "covering the body with golden light" as a substitute.

Hundreds of princes from the north, south, east, and west all sent letters to contact each other, asking us to take the lead and agree to meet in Mengjin.

After checking them one by one, Ao Bing laughed loudly. He was very satisfied with everyone's results and couldn't help but encourage them.

Now that the Five Dragon Gods have completed their cultivation, their lives are finally protected.

"Forget it, let's wait until we finish defeating Zhang Shan. When Jiang Ziya pays homage to the general at the Golden Platform, she will definitely be able to come back."

While he was thinking about it, Jiang Ziya had already led the generals to the city to greet them:

From being the King of Wucheng who ruled the country to being the King of Wucheng who founded the country, he will soon become worthy of his name.

Before leaving, he told him not to rush to improve his performance, but to increase his combat effectiveness first.

He asked several people to go back to their rooms to rest, and Ao Bing himself entered a state of concentration.

Little did he know that in the Yin Shang camp, Zhang Shan was having a happy conversation with his nemesis Fu Yuan Xianweng.

"The Immortal is an overseas expert, and with your help, Xiqi will be defeated.

I wonder if you have come all the way to give me some advice? "He raised his wine glass and asked with a respectful expression.

Fuyuan Immortal smiled and stroked his beard. Behind him, the Fairy Boy of Wonderful Music was holding a wine bottle and drinking, her face turned red.

"There is a period of time in Pindao called the 'Array of Ten Thousand Destructions of Red Dust'. The upper part contains the cardinal wheel of disillusionment, and the lower part hides the turbulent world of mortals.

Entering my array is like entering reincarnation. In an instant, love is entangled, reincarnated for three lives, love and hate are separated, sadness and hardship are experienced.

Unless the three corpses are killed and the six qi are wiped out, it will be impossible to get out of trouble. "

Zhang Shan couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this, and was about to ask for details, when he heard Fu Yuan Xianweng add:

"Pindao has something to say before. I am not here to help you defeat Xiqi, but because I have an old grudge with Prince Long San. I want to use your hands to settle this grudge."

The Zhou Dynasty should be prosperous and the Tang Dynasty should be destroyed. This is the destiny of heaven and earth.

Fuyuan Immortal is not one of those stupid young men from Jiejiao.

In fact, even when the leader of the Tongtian Sect set up the Immortal Killing Formation and the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, he did not dare to say that he wanted to stop Zhou Xing.

Instead, they used the conflict between orthodoxy as a reason to compete.

After the comparison, there is no reason to argue that the Yin and Shang dynasties should have been destroyed.

Unexpectedly, the interception was no better than the competition, and almost everyone died in the first competition.

Fuyuan Immortal is fighting now because of personal grudges.

It is absolutely impossible for him to take a stand and support the Yin Shang Dynasty.

Zhang Shan opened his mouth, as if he didn't expect him to distinguish so clearly.

However, when I think of the battle reports every year, the name of Prince Long San is included:

When Zhang Guifang was killed, he was there; when the four generals of the Demon Family were destroyed, he was there; when the Grand Master Wen Zhong died, he was there.

It can be seen that Prince Longsan is the pillar of the entire Xiqi.

If the opponent can be eliminated, Xiqi's destruction of the city will be just around the corner.

So he smiled and nodded:

"The immortal is willing to help. I am already grateful. How dare I ask for more. I wonder how you plan to fight?"

Fuyuan Immortal thought for a moment, "I will set up the formation tonight, and I will challenge tomorrow. The general only needs to lead his people to the rear."

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the next day.

Xiqi City.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The morning light is faint and the mist is gradually disappearing.

Early in the morning, the roar of war drums could be heard in the city. Ao Bing led the dragon gods out of the mansion and headed towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Arriving at Yin'an Hall, as soon as he sat down, he saw Jiang Ziya handing over a letter of challenge, frowning and saying:

"Prince, Zhang Shan sent a challenge early in the morning and invited you by name to come outside the city. I don't know what the deal is."

When Ao Bing heard this, he started to murmur in his heart.

He had just walked in, and his butt was not yet warm, and yet he came to challenge him?

Did I provoke you?

Secretly wondering, and even more unable to figure out the reason, at this moment, a military and political officer suddenly broke into the hall and handed over his hand to report:

"Reporting to the Prime Minister, thirty miles outside the east gate, there is a red light that fills the air, shines for hundreds of miles, and rises thousands of feet."

As soon as he finished speaking, another person rushed in:

"Prime Minister, there is a boy outside the city who calls himself the Fairy Boy of Miao Le. He has named Prince Long San to come out of the city to fight!"

Jiang Ziya, Huang Feihu, Yang Jian, Lei Zhenzi... a group of Xiqi generals all looked over with inquiring expressions.

It's so weird.

Last time Yu Yixian called the roll call, then Yin Jiao called the roll call, and now Miao Le Fairy Boy called the roll call again.

"Ao Bing, do you have so many enemies?" Yang Jian laughed silently, feeling that this kid was really capable of tossing people around.

"It's mediocre not to be envied by others. I don't cause trouble, but I'm not afraid of it either."

He rolled his eyes at the other party, stood up, and looked at Jiang Ziya:

"Since you are here to find me, please ask Fellow Daoist Jiang to allow me to fight."

Lao Jiangtou didn't get what he wanted, so he hurriedly sent out fire signs and arrows, and mobilized 7,000 men and horses to follow him out of the city.

Naturally, we were also accompanied by Wulu Longshen, Huang Tianxiang, Deng Chanyu, etc.

A group of people put on robes and armor and drove out of the city.

On the battlefield, the Shang army had already prepared its formation. Ao Bing looked around and saw a large formation in front of the army.

There was a long red light, red mist rising, and the rolling fog waves were like tsunamis and landslides, boiling like a boiling pot, hitting the red light and making a rumbling sound.

In front of the formation, there is a flag gate. In front of the gate stands an old man, holding a fly whisk, with white hair and a childlike face, wearing a fire-like Taoist robe.

Behind him was Fairy Boy Wonderful Music, standing next to the old man and looking around.

"Prince Long San, come out and answer."

The old man moved his steps and his body was like catkins floating in the wind. In an instant, he was in the center of the confrontation between the two armies and said loudly.

Ao Bing looked at the posture and basically confirmed the opponent's identity.

If this old guy wasn't the Fuyuan Immortal, he would be standing on his head and shitting.

In full view of the crowd, the old man called his name. If he didn't respond, his morale would definitely be dampened.

He simply slapped him fiercely and went into battle to face him face to face.

"Who are you? What do you want from me?" He pretended not to know and asked deliberately.

Fu Yuan Immortal snorted coldly: "It is said that Prince Long San is smart and intelligent, why bother pretending to be confused? Don't you already know my identity?"

"Haha," Ao Bing smiled, "Since the immortal said so, I won't pretend anymore."

He was condescending and his tone was cold:

"The Immortal is a master of Taoism, and he should be a sensible person. Why do you condone your disciple, Old Man Yuehe, and repeatedly interfere in the private affairs of this prince?"

"Private affairs?" Fuyuan Immortal sneered: "I am in charge of the marriage certificates in the world, and I am in charge of private affairs.

Since you are in this world, what is there that I cannot control? "

"Well said!" Ao Bing clapped and laughed. After laughing, he lowered his head and his expression changed to a stern expression:

"You still know that what you care about is human marriage?

I am the God of Haotian who has personally appointed me as the mighty and powerful general who patrols the heavens. I am the righteous god in heaven.

You use your human sword to kill my heavenly official. What a powerful official you are! "

"Haha, don't coax me with these lies. Let me ask you, where are my three fairy boys?" The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, not wanting to engage in a verbal dispute.

Seeing him like this, Ao Bing suddenly became calm, sat up straight and said, "Sorry, they are all dead."

died?

Fuyuan Immortal was stunned for a moment and silently made calculations with his fingers. However, the divination showed that all three people were alive and well.

If you know that the other person is lying to you, you will inevitably lose your patience.

"Ao Bing, I'm too lazy to argue with you. You killed my disciple and lied to my fairy boy. Now the grudges are hard to resolve.

We are all Taoists. Let’s not mention our past rights and wrongs. Right now, we all rely on Taoism to decide whether we will live or die. How about a bet on the outcome? "

Here you go again?

Last time Ma Shan wanted to gamble, but he killed him with a knife. Now the old man is doing the same thing again, which is really funny.

"You set up your own formation first, and you calculated your intention against my intention, but you said you want to bet on the outcome? Do you think I am a fool?"

Fuyuan Immortal had already expected it and was not surprised at all when he heard this and said:

"It's okay not to bet, but once you and I start fighting, I'm afraid thousands of soldiers will be affected. Who will bear the blame then?"

The identity of the God of Heaven is both a right and a responsibility. So it's best to be careful.

Therefore, he was not worried that the opponent would not join the battle. However, what was unexpected was that Ao Bing did not fall for the trap at all this time.

I am a righteous god, but you are still an immortal.

Why am I the only one who is kidnapped by morality?

"If you want to fight, I will fight. Whoever does it will bear the burden. This prince can bear it, but the immortal can't bear it?"

"you……"

The old man raised his head angrily, and the two looked at each other angrily.

Fuyuan Immortal's chest heaved and his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he wanted to remember Ao Bing's appearance deeply in his heart.

After a while, he suddenly smiled, with a cheerful smile, like a kind old man.

"Okay, I didn't expect that Prince Long San was also a piece of meat.

If you think I'm calculating on my own, I won't take advantage of you.

If you have the ability, just tell me, and I'll let you make the first move. "

Ao Bing immediately took out the immortal-killing flying knife.

When he saw the red-skinned gourd, half of the old man's face instantly turned green, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"I said it was a competition of Taoist skills. How can you show off your abilities by using Lu Ya's treasure?"

He actually knew Lu Ya's name and the power of the immortal-killing flying knife.

It is said that there is a way to escape from the mortal world, and the immortal-killing flying knife cannot catch up with him.

It's just that since everyone is competing, running away from each other is a waste of time.

Ao Bing laughed loudly and said, "If I can get Lu Ya's treasure, that's my ability. If you don't dare to take it, it means you are not good at it. Could it be that you are afraid?"

Fuyuan Immortal was a fool to receive the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, but it was impossible to say that he was afraid, so he could only bite his tongue and said:

"I don't take advantage of you, and you don't take advantage of me either. You have to use your Taoist skills to be fair."

"Okay, okay, don't regret it!"

The only magic weapon that Ao Bing has in his hand that can determine the outcome is the "Infinite Hell Picture", apart from the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife.

Being killed by a flying knife, there is still a chance to be on the list of gods, and being imprisoned in the hell map, you will never come out again in the next life.

He put the gourd back into the leopard skin bag and gently unfolded the map of hell:

"If you can go in and come out again, I will consider you the winner."

Immortal Fu Yuan stared at the picture, especially the three little boys in it, and said to himself: "It turns out that all the fairy boys under my command are in the picture."

He wanted to step forward to rescue him, but he was afraid that Ao Bing was playing tricks on him. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but calculate the good and bad luck in his sleeves.

But you wouldn't know if you didn't pinch him, and his face turned pale immediately.

Because the hexagram clearly shows: "There is entry but no exit, ten deaths and no life!"

But...how could it be so dangerous?

(End of this chapter)