My Immortal Brother-in-law

Chapter 89 It's a pity
"Daoyou Bai Ze!"

"What else does the Master want?"

"I want to ask my fellow Taoist, is it worth it?"

"Of course it's worth it. We risked our lives for something. Even if it looks cheap to outsiders, it's worth a thousand bucks in our hearts."

In response to Zhong Su's question, Bai Ze smiled, shook his head, and waved his hand.

Seeing this, Zhong Su took a deep breath, then stood up solemnly and clasped his hands to Bai Ze.

"Then I wish you all the best."

"What a wish come true. Thank you so much for your kind words. I will go and fulfill your wish right away!"

Bai Ze finally waved to Zhong Su, and then disappeared in a blink of an eye. At the same time, Ji Chang, Xiao Jiu, Ting Xin, Hu Jiao and others all flashed back to Zhong Su.

When he first appeared, Ji Chang was still holding the jade pendant and teasing Xiao Jiu.

"Ninth boy, don't you really want to be my godson?
In the past two years, I have adopted more than 20 godsons. If you had promised me two years ago, you would have been my legitimate godson. It's a pity that you missed it.

But it’s not too late to recognize me as your father now. You will have seventy or eighty younger brothers in the future.

How about... uh... this... cough cough! "

While coughing, Ji Chang noticed the change in the environment, so he quickly stuffed the jade into Xiaojiu's hand, then turned around and saluted Zhong Su.

"A Su, my brother, my Prime Minister...?"

"Daoyou Bai Ze has gone to fight the immortals of the three religions."

Zhong Su explained, then sat on the ground, took out the Fusang and placed it in front of him, bathing in the blazing fire to improve his cultivation.

On the side, looking at Zhong Su who entered the state of cultivation very easily, Ji Chang pursed his lips sadly and quickly moved away from the Fusang branch.

It’s so fucking hot!

As Ji Chang retreated, he also dragged Xiaojiu away. Xiaojiu was only about ten years old this year, and his Taoism skills were shallow, so how could he withstand Fusang's anger?

Even the old loach couldn't help but take off Zhong Su's fingers and went to Ji Chang for refuge. Only Hu Jiao and Ao Tingxin were able to stay alive and stay around Fusang, practicing breathing exercises with Zhong Su.

While practicing, Xiaolongnu couldn't help but ask Zhong Su a question.

"Master, who do you think will win in the fight between Great Sage Bai Ze and the True Lords of the Three Religions?"

Hearing this question, Ji Chang couldn't help but look up and listen carefully to Zhong Su's answer.

Facing Tingxin's question, Zhong Suli slowly raised her eyelids.

"Bai Ze and fellow Taoists from the demon clan, I don't know how many will survive and how many will die today.

But I guarantee that the fellow Taoists of the three religions will not be harmed in any way.

hehe……"

"That means the great powers of the three religions will win, right? They are worthy of being the Three Pure Ones, disciples of the saints!"

Hearing this, Ao Tingxin sighed, and then showed an admiring look.

But before she had admired him for long, she thought of her own master and even her fellow Taoist who was a saint!

At this point, Xiao Long Nu's obsession was so intense that she almost went to heaven. How could she still sit still in meditation and practice?

"Pfft!"

She couldn't help but spit out a breath of flames, and then shouted quickly.

“Master, help, help, help, help!

This anger is too strong, I am almost going to die!"

“Hey, Daoist Fellow Bai Ze and the Great Saint of the Demon Clan are sending their lives for the future of you, the children of the Demon Clan, fearing that you will forget that the Demon Clan is a great clan that can compete with the mighty, rather than a first-rate mount under the crotch of a Qigong practitioner.

But even so, if you only praise the inheritance of the three religions, the wilderness is changing too fast, no wonder the old saints are dying one after another to seek to rise. " Zhong Su sighed and waved a stream of rain to extinguish the flames on Xiao Longnu's body.

While raising his hand to pat Xiaolongnu who had changed from practicing to taking a hot spring bath, Zhong Su turned to Ji Chang and asked.

"Everything is obviously within the plan of you and Bai Ze Daoist, but you still look sad."

"It is indeed sad. Even without fortune-telling, I know that after tonight, Xiqi will no longer have a prime minister as perfect as Bai Ze, nor a perfect general as Ji Meng and Shang Yang!"

Ji Chang sighed, sat cross-legged on the ground with a bitter face, and rubbed Deng Jiugong's head vigorously.

While stroking it, he continued speaking.

“I know that after today, there is no telling how many of my relatives will leave me, and there are tens of millions of families in the world who will lose their family members.

The same goes for little Jiuer. His father and eight brothers are still guarding Sishui Pass.

If the plan of the Prime Minister and I is correct, then we are destined to capture Sishui Pass to further intimidate the eight hundred princes, and then seek to escape and retreat, giving up the fruits of victory to the Shang Dynasty so that it can wait for the opportunity to develop dormantly.

When Xiqi invades Sishui Pass, I wonder what the Deng family will do."

Having said that, Ji Chang saw Xiao Jiu become dazed for a moment, and he quickly rubbed Xiao Jiu's head.

"Don't be afraid, kid, you will be fine. I predicted two years ago that you would have a great daughter.

What's more, before I came here, I told my son to treat General Da Shang well.

Whether it's Marquis Wucheng or Master Wen, or your father and your brothers, my son will definitely treat them well!"

After he finished speaking, Ji Chang nodded heavily, as if to further guarantee his words.

Hearing this, Xiaojiu felt a little relieved, and then continued to play with Ji Chang carefreely.

Seeing that Ji Chang was very professional in raising the child, Zhong Su felt relieved and then devoted himself to cultivation.

While Zhong Su was practicing, outside the Hunyuan Heluo formation.

The Three Religions' True Lords and the Demon Clan's Great Saint had already identified their respective opponents, and were using their Taoist magic weapons to engage in an almost endless battle.

After the arrival of the Chan sect and Du'e Zhenjun, a registered disciple of the Daoist sect, the number of demons and practitioners of the three religions reached a delicate balance, and they were almost able to fight one against one.

But...

On the side of the three religions, after being beaten by Guiche and Chitie respectively, Huanglong Zhenren was beaten by Shangyang, Yingzhao and Qinyuan respectively, forming a wave of five consecutive defeats, making it difficult for the people of the three religions to save him.

On the demon clan's side, the strength of a group of old great saints is relatively average, and there is no great saint with particularly outstanding abilities who can restrain the Golden Spirit Mother one-on-one on his own.

How powerful is the Golden Spirit Mother?
That is the future Dou Mu Yuan Jun. Even the Four Emperors have to call her Mother.

How did the Golden Spirit Mother lose in the Conferred God Battle?

When she was chasing after Cihang Zhenren, Samantabhadra Zhenren and Manjusri Bodhisattva alone, she was attacked on the head by someone and her soul was knocked out!
Does this make Guanyin and others seem too weak?
No, it was because the Golden Spirit Mother was too powerful, so Bai Ze had to leave the Hunyuan Heluo Formation and fight against her personally.

Just when the Golden Spirit Mother was no longer besieged, she took back her magic weapon and concentrated on dealing with Ji Meng. In just one hour, she beat Ji Meng so hard that his head fell off three times.

The glow that echoed the stars came quietly and pressed against the Four Symbols Pagoda and the Dragon and Tiger Ruyi of the Golden Spirit Mother, allowing Ji Meng to breathe a sigh of relief.

Looking at the sudden glow, Ji Meng spat fiercely and then snorted in dissatisfaction.

"Why did you come just now? Are you addicted to playing with that human kid?"

"Don't be ridiculous. That's Master Zhongshan. Even Nuwa would call him a fellow Taoist. But you call him a kid. I think you're going to die."

Bai Ze suddenly flashed to Ji Meng's side, teased Ji Meng, and then bowed to the furious Golden Spirit Mother.

"Fellow Daoist Jin Ling, I haven't seen you for a long time. It's a pity to fight you today."

"What a pity! If you really regret it, just quickly remove the Zhoutian Xingdou formation that suppresses the magic power, and let us fight for two rounds with real swords and guns!
I’m telling you, if you do as I say, I’ll give you a chance to survive, otherwise you and your bunch of cronies will die together!
I will give you this one chance, don't wait any longer.
I'm from Shudao Mountain!"

(End of this chapter)