Honghuang: I persuaded Zulong to retire, and I was expelled from the dragon clan

After seeing Yang Jian flying in the air, the soldiers of Xiqi immediately cheered.

It turns out that there are immortals on their side too!

That’ll be fine!
Yang Jian and Nezha both stood in the void.

They looked at each other from a distance, but their eyes were completely different.

There was an extremely solemn look in Nezha's eyes!

Because he could clearly feel the tremendous pressure coming from Yang Jian!
The invisible feeling of oppression made him feel a little nervous!
He knew that the other party was stronger than him!

However, Nezha is a person who never gives up!

In the rebellious phase.

So, even though he knew that his strength might not be as good as Yang Jian's, he did not back down.

You won’t know whether you can win or not until you fight!
Compared with Nezha, Yang Jian's expression was somewhat relaxed and indifferent.

He looked at Nezha and said calmly, "Nezha, why don't you greet me when you see me, Senior Brother?"

When Nezha heard this, his brows furrowed and he asked, "Who are you? What do you mean?"

After hearing Nezha's doubts, Yang Jian asked again: "Nezha, do you know who I am?"

Nezha frowned and said, "A real man should speak directly. Why beat around the bush?"

Yang Jian didn't care about Nezha's bad attitude.

He said with a half-smile: "My name is Yang Jian, and I am a disciple of Yuding Zhenren of Yuquan Mountain, who is also your uncle.

My master is Yuanshi Tianzun, the leader of the Chan sect.

Tell me, should you call me Senior Brother?!"

Hearing Yang Jian's words, Nezha was stunned.

He didn't expect that he had such a connection with the person in front of him!

At this moment, his heart was very conflicted.

Not far away, Wen Zhong listened to Yang Jian's words, his face darkened, and he thought to himself that something was wrong!
He was somewhat worried that Nezha might be instigated to rebel by Yang Jian. If that were true, it would be a huge blow to the Yin Shang army!

After hesitating for a moment, Nezha finally bowed and said, "Nezha greets senior brother."

He didn't want to be accused of betraying his teacher and ancestors.

After hearing Nezha's words, a smile suddenly appeared on Yang Jian's face.

He spoke again, "Nezha, since you admit that I am your senior brother, why don't you come here quickly and turn from evil to good? I will take you to the uncle to plead guilty! I will try to give you a chance to redeem yourself and make meritorious contributions!"

After hearing Yang Jian's words, Nezha fell into a fierce struggle in his heart.

He remembered the care and trust Wen Zhong had shown him on a daily basis!
Those Shang Dynasty soldiers who fought side by side with him also had many years of friendship with him.

Although Yang Jian is his fellow disciple, he really can't let go of the friendship here so easily and just turn around and leave!
After thinking for a moment, Nezha raised his head and said with a firm look: "Brother, I appreciate your kindness, but I can't go over. Master Wen Zhong and the brothers of Yin Shang have treated me well, I can't abandon them at this moment!"

When Yang Jian heard this, a look of disbelief suddenly appeared on his face.

He raised his voice and said, "Nezha, do you know what you are talking about? This is a decision that concerns your future and destiny.

The Shang Dynasty was unrighteous and was doomed to perish!
How can you abandon the righteous path in the cause of deification for the sake of temporary loyalty?
"Master Uncle is very perceptive. As long as you are willing to turn back, he will definitely forgive your past."

Nezha gritted his teeth and said in a more determined tone: "Brother, I have made up my mind, no need to say more.

Although I often rebel, I also have my own principles. I will never turn against you in the face of today's situation!"

Wen Zhong was listening to Nezha's words not far away, feeling very relieved and secretly glad that he had not misjudged Nezha.

Seeing that persuasion was useless, Yang Jian's face darkened and he shouted angrily: "Nezha, since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for being rude!"

After saying that, Yang Jian's aura surged, and the three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand flashed with dazzling light. He slashed towards Nezha like a silver lightning. The wind from the sword whistled, and even tore the surrounding air with a hissing sound.

Seeing this, Nezha's eyes became stern, and he shouted fearlessly: "Come and fight!"

He quickly summoned the Fire Spear, the tip of the spear glowed red, and rushed towards Yang Jian's blade with blazing flames. In an instant, the spear and the blade collided, making a deafening sound, and fire and silver light splashed everywhere. The powerful impact caused ripples in the void around the two of them.

Yang Jian was in a dominant position and his swordsmanship was fierce and varied, with each move closely following the last. Each sword had a great force, and the angles of the swordsmanship were extremely tricky. Nezha fought back with his Fire Spear, and stepped on the Wind Fire Wheel. He moved quickly, and was caught in the sword flash of Yang Jian. However, he would find a flaw from time to time to counterattack, and the tip of the spear danced like a dragon and snake, directly approaching Yang Jian's vital points.

After several rounds, Yang Jian snorted coldly and suddenly used the art of controlling the heaven and earth. His body instantly became extremely huge, standing like a mountain in the void. The three-pointed, two-edged sword in his hand also became larger and longer, and its power increased several times. He chopped down at Nezha from a high position, and this sword seemed to be able to split the sky and the earth, bringing endless pressure.

Seeing this, Nezha didn't dare to take it head-on, and quickly raised the Universe Circle. The Universe Circle swelled in the wind, turned into a golden halo, and crashed into Yang Jian's sword with a whistling sound. However, Yang Jian's power was too strong, and the Universe Circle was knocked out and spun in the air.

Yang Jian took advantage of the situation and attacked again, so Nezha had no choice but to throw out the Hun Tian Ling. The Hun Tian Ling was like a nimble red dragon, wrapping around Yang Jian's arm and sword.

Yang Jian, however, was not in a hurry. A stream of clear air surged out of his body, which removed most of the entanglement force of the Hun Tian Ling. At the same time, he swung his sword and chopped the Hun Tian Ling away!
Nezha was already showing signs of weakness at this point, but he still put up a stubborn resistance.

Yang Jian pressed forward step by step, his sword skills becoming more and more swift, leaving Nezha no chance to breathe.

In the end, Nezha was unable to dodge and was caught by Yang Jian, who pressed his three-pointed, double-edged sword against his throat. He was unable to move and had to surrender.

When Wen Zhong saw Nezha being captured, he had no choice but to order his troops to withdraw and hung up a sign of not fighting.

Nezha has been captured, so even if he takes action, it will definitely not be good!
Therefore, there is no need to take risks.

……

In the main hall of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Nezha was tied up and left here.

In order to prevent him from escaping, Yang Jian sealed his cultivation!

There were several figures standing around, looking down at Nezha with coldness flashing in their eyes!

Yang Jian angrily shouted, "Nezha, now that you are a prisoner, are you still stubborn and unwilling to change your ways?

If your master knew that you had defected to the Shang Dynasty, he would never let you off easily!

Did you know that assisting Xiqi and overthrowing the rule of the Shang Dynasty was a decree issued personally by my master!
You disobeyed the order of your master. If your master knew about this, he would be so disappointed! "

After hearing what Yang Jian said, Nezha asked in disbelief: "What? This is actually the master's decree?!

Brother, you didn't lie to me?" Hearing Nezha's question, Yang Jian sneered and said, "Lie to you? Why would I lie to you? It is precisely because this is the order from my master that I came here from Yuquan Mountain.

Otherwise, why do you think I came here?
Seeking wealth and glory?

To me, wealth and glory are nothing but passing clouds and have no value at all!"

Upon hearing this, Nezha fell silent.

He seems to be in trouble again?
However, he has gotten used to it.

Jiang Ziya also spoke at this time: "Nezha, wake up in time! If you can turn back from your mistakes, you can still be saved!

Otherwise, Uncle Master will have no choice but to sacrifice his own family for the sake of justice!"

Nezha lowered his head, feeling mixed emotions. On the one hand, it was his master's order, and he knew the seriousness of disobeying his master's order; on the other hand, the friendship with the Shang Dynasty was not something he could just let go of. He was struggling in his heart, what choice should he make?

After a long while, Nezha raised his head, his eyes showing a hint of stubbornness: "Brother, Uncle, I admit that I acted rashly and did not think things through before. But I am Nezha and I dare to take responsibility for what I do. Since I have already joined the Shang Dynasty, I cannot betray easily. Even if it is the order of my master, I cannot change my position just like that."

Everyone was stunned when they heard what Nezha said. They didn't expect that he would still refuse to give in even in such a situation. Yang Jian was so angry that he stamped his feet: "Nezha, you are so stubborn! Do you know what the consequences of your behavior will be?"

Nezha smiled bitterly: "Of course I know, but if I turn back now, how can I be worthy of those Shang Dynasty soldiers who trusted me? My life was given to me by my master. Even if my master wants to take it back now, it can be regarded as paying for my sins."

Jiang Ziya stroked his beard and sighed, "Nezha, why are you doing this? The Shang Dynasty is doomed, and you are going against the trend."

The hall fell into silence, and the atmosphere was so heavy that it seemed like water could drip out of it. After a while, Nezha slowly spoke: "Brother, Uncle, I understand that today's matter is difficult to resolve peacefully, but I, Nezha, also have my own bottom line. I am willing to be imprisoned here until the Conferred God War is over. I will neither help Xiqi nor participate in the war against the Shang Dynasty. I will only regard this as paying the price for my own willfulness, so as to avoid being caught in a dilemma."

Yang Jian and Jiang Ziya looked at each other, with a hint of hesitation and thought in their eyes. After a long while, Jiang Ziya said, "Nezha, you must keep your word. If you take the opportunity to escape or participate in the war again, don't blame us for being rude."

Nezha nodded slightly: "Once I, Nezha, have spoken, I cannot take it back."

Therefore, the people of Xiqi found a secret place in the Prime Minister's Mansion, imprisoned Nezha, and set up many restrictions. In this place of imprisonment, Nezha began to reflect on his past and the chaotic situation, waiting for the battle of the gods to end. But he didn't know whether his persistence was right or wrong in this turbulent era...

……

the other side.

Inside the Yin and Shang army’s camp.

In a tent somewhere.

Wen Zhong was pacing back and forth with an anxious look on his face.

Nezha was captured and his fate was unknown, and he couldn't just sit here and wait to die with his army!
"Yang Jian is very powerful, and I am no match for him. If the two armies go to war again, my Shang Dynasty side will have no chance of winning!
Yang Jian alone can easily sweep away our army!
No!

I must find help before then!"

Wen Zhong thought secretly in his heart.

At this moment, there was suddenly one more person in the tent.

Wen Zhong was surprised to see the newcomer, and immediately asked, "Who are you? Why are you in my tent?!"

The visitor had a faint smile on his face and said slowly: "Shen Gongbao greets the Grand Master. I am also a minister of the Shang Dynasty and a subordinate of the National Master.

Master Wen seems to be in trouble?"

After Wen Zhong heard Shen Gongbao's words, he immediately told him the situation he was facing.

After Shen Gongbao heard Wen Zhong's words, he did not show any distress on his face. He smiled faintly and said, "How difficult is this? I do know a few Taoist friends. I can ask them to come and help me!"

When Wen Zhong heard this, he was overjoyed and asked hurriedly, "Are you serious?"

Shen Gongbao nodded and assured: "Of course I take it seriously, Grand Master, just wait a few days!"

Seeing Shen Gongbao so confident, Wen Zhong immediately bowed and said, "I'll trouble you, Taoist friend."

Shen Gongbao did not dare to delay and set off immediately.

The destination of his trip was Kowloon Island.

There are four people with great magical powers on Jiulong Island, they are all disciples of Jiejiao!

Along the way, Shen Gongbao was secretly thinking about how to persuade the Four Saints of Jiulong Island to come out and help.

The Four Saints of Jiulong Island all have powerful magic and eccentric personalities. It is not easy to invite them, but Shen Gongbao believes that he can achieve his goal with his eloquent tongue.

Soon, Shen Gongbao arrived at Jiulong Island.

As soon as he stepped into the island, he felt a strong spiritual power fluctuation. He walked forward carefully and finally found the dojo of the Four Saints of Jiulong Island.

"Are the Four Saints of Jiulong Island available? Shen Gongbao wants to see you."

Shen Gongbao's voice echoed across the island.

Soon, four figures walked out of the dojo together.

The aura they exude is extraordinary, giving people a great sense of oppression!
Shen Gongbao didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of them!

He immediately bowed respectfully, and then said: "Four Taoist friends, the Shang army is now facing a powerful threat from Xiqi, especially Yang Jian, the third-generation disciple of the Chan Sect, who has great magical powers and is invincible. If the Shang Dynasty is destroyed, I am afraid that our Jie Sect will also be suppressed.

After all, the Shang Dynasty is supported by my Jiejiao!

"The four Taoist friends have great magical powers. If you help me now, not only can we protect the Shang Dynasty, but we can also make my Jiejiao famous throughout the world!"

The Four Saints of Jiulong Island looked at each other after hearing Shen Gongbao's words. Among them, Wang Mo sneered, "Humph, is Yang Jian really that powerful? I want to see for myself!" Yang Sen also echoed, "Yes, we are not afraid of him even with our magic weapons in hand!"

Seeing that the Four Saints were moved, Shen Gongbao struck while the iron was hot and described the plight of the Shang army in an exaggerated manner, which made the Four Saints indignant and finally agreed to come out to help.

Then, several people set off immediately.

Shen Gongbao and the Four Saints of Jiulong Island rushed back to the Shang army’s base without stopping.

Wen Zhong had been waiting outside the camp for a long time. He was overjoyed to see Shen Gongbao and others return.

Shen Gongbao stepped forward and introduced: "Grandmaster, these four are the four Taoist friends from Jiulong Island, Wang Mo, Yang Sen, Gao Youqian, and Li Xingba. They are all powerful people. With their help, there is no need to worry about Xiqi not being destroyed!"

Wen Zhong immediately bowed and saluted: "I have long heard of your great names. Now that Yin Shang is in trouble, I hope that the four Taoist friends can help us!"

The Four Saints of Jiulong Island nodded slightly, and Wang Mo spoke first: "Don't worry, Master Wen, we have magic weapons in our hands. If Yang Jian dares to come, he will never return!" (End of this chapter)