Ji Fa: "..."

"Don't look at me like that, I really don't know how." Qin Yao said seriously.

Ji Fa hesitated for a moment and said, "Does the Imperial Master think the Prime Minister can help me?"

Qin Yao couldn't help laughing: "Your Majesty, let me put it bluntly, if Jiang Ziya knew how to pursue the goddess, why would he be single now?"

As he said that, he suddenly remembered the plot in the original work about Ji Fa stealing the treasure, and quickly suppressed his smile: "Also, although I will not stop the king from pursuing Fairy Guanghan, there is one thing, you must agree to me."

"What's the matter?" Ji Fa asked in confusion.

Qin Yao said: "No matter how much you like the other person, don't hide or steal anything from her."

Ji Fa laughed: "The Imperial Master is joking, how could I hide the fairy's things secretly?"

"Your Majesty, do you think I look like I'm joking now?" Qin Yao asked.

Ji Fa suddenly stopped laughing...

The next day.

Wen Zhong came to Biyou Palace again to pay homage to his master, the Holy Mother Jin Ling, but he did not see Kong Xuan in this small courtyard as he wished...

"Are you having trouble again?"

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, sitting on the lotus platform under the old tree, asked.

Wen Zhong's face suddenly turned red, and he bowed and said, "Disciple is ashamed."

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit waved her hand: "Speak directly, how do you want me to help you?"

Wen Zhong took a deep breath, put down his arms, and stood up straight: "Master, please tell me the Taoist priest Kong Xuan's dojo."

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit frowned and said, "He has nothing to do with this calamity. Don't disturb his peace."

Wen Zhong knelt down and kowtowed: "Reporting to Master, if this disciple had other ideas, he would definitely not have this plan.

Now the deputy leader of Chanmen, Ran Deng, the second-generation first disciple Nanji Xianweng, and the Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun are all gathered in Xiqi City. Apart from Kong Xuan, the disciples cannot think of anyone else from Jiejiao who can break through such a defensive Xiqi.

.

If I contact other brothers again, I'm afraid I will lead them to their death!"

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit: "..."

After a long time, she sighed quietly: "Although Kong Xuan is said to be invincible below a saint, if a saint comes to earth..."

Wen Zhongdao said: "The last time the great immortal in black robes and the great immortal in white robes fought, even Lao Jun came and personally took the two of them to Tushita Palace and asked them to shake hands and make peace.

It’s not long since we made peace, how could the black-robed Immortal be reborn again after losing face to Laojun?”

The Holy Mother of Jin Ling was convinced by him and immediately gave the location of Kong Xuan's monastery.

At this moment, neither the master nor the disciple had any idea that a Western saint would take action.

Because for countless years, Western religions have had almost no contact with the three Eastern religions, and they have never appeared in the East to be contaminated by cause and effect.

To put it bluntly, so far, time has proven that Western religions are harmless to the East. Since they are harmless, who would regard them as a threat?

On the same day.

Wen Zhong cleverly persuaded Kong Xuan to join the world with his position as commander-in-chief of the army, and took him to the front of Xiqi City again.

The rays of the setting sun shone on the two of them, stretching their shadows very long. A terrifying power came from Kong Xuan's body, instantly alarming the immortals on the city top.

Countless soldiers with guns and guns opened their eyes wide and looked at the person coming, but they could only see a golden light and couldn't see the other person's face clearly...

"Swish, swish, swish."

Golden lotuses bloomed at the top of the city, and twelve golden immortals stood behind Jiang Shang, providing him with almost continuous mana support.

Kong Xuan showed disdain, and when he raised his hand, a colorful peacock feather appeared in his palm. It shot out with a snap of his fingers, easily piercing the apricot-yellow flag's defense, and went straight to the center of Jiang Shang's eyebrows.

Resurrection from the dead?

Then kill him again.

This time, I will kill you physically and mentally. Let’s see how you survive!

Looking at the flying bird feathers, Jiang Shang's eyes were filled with fear, and the shadow of death instantly hit his heart.

"Bang."

At this time, a Dinghai Divine Pearl turned into an afterimage and appeared in front of Que Ling. However, it was deeply pierced by Que Ling, and its light was restrained and fell to the ground.

Ran Deng: "..."

The rest of the immortals: "..."

They discovered to their horror that this guy seemed to be getting stronger again.
Chapter completed!