Zhunti looked at Daji hard!
Daji didn't dare to speak.
Di Xin, however, kept begging Zhunti for mercy: "Uncle, please let Daji go! I am the one who condoned it this time. If you are at fault, I am too, uncle!"
Emperor was begging for mercy, and Zhunti's face was filled with anger: "Humph, turn around, your father will deal with you!"
Because of Nuwa, Zhunti could only resist his murderous intention towards Daji.
"Uncle, Xiqi Jichang, has invaded our Shang Kingdom with a large army. I heard that there are many disciples of the Chan Cult accompanying them. Uncle, why don't you stay and come with us to see how to defeat the disciples of the Chan Cult?" King Zhou Looking forward to it.
"Yes, I heard that Jiang Ziya, who is in command, is a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun!" He Zu also advised.
Looking at King Zhou coldly, Zhunti ignored it and looked at He Zu.
"Uncle He, do you know what happened to Yinglong before his death?" Zhun asked.
"I was in seclusion at the time to study the art of swordsmanship. Unfortunately, I arrived a step too late. The assassin wanted to assassinate King Zhou, but Yinglong stood in front of him. The assassin was also a master of swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship was divine. He instantly penetrated Yinglong. Yinglong was on his way. Before he died, he severely wounded the assassin. When we all arrived, the assassin had already escaped. However, King Zhou saw his appearance, and now he is wanted throughout the world!" He Zu recalled with a frown.
"A master of swordsmanship? Yinglong is not an ordinary Daluo Jinxian. He can kill with one strike. This master of swordsmanship must not be a mortal?" Zhunti said coldly.
"Are you guessing, Master Tongtian?" He Zu suddenly narrowed his eyes.
"I don't know, but are you sure he is the person in the portrait?" Zhunti said solemnly.
"Not bad!" King Zhou nodded.
"I will notify the Western Sect to look for it!" Zhunti nodded solemnly.
Carefully, Zhunti put away Yinglong's body.
Seeing Zhunti collecting Yinglong's body, King Zhou and Zu Zu didn't say anything.
"Di Xin, take care of yourself and don't bring shame to your father!" Zhunti snorted coldly.
"Yes, uncle!" King Zhou smiled bitterly.
"Xiong'er, you stay here today, I have a lot to say to you!" He Zu looked at Zhunti and said.
"No, Uncle He, let's talk about it later if we have something to do. Yinglong died in vain. Although we can't find the murderer for the time being, we can't just let him go. After following us for so many years, I want to give him some dignity!" Zhunti shook his head.
"It doesn't matter if it takes a day or two, right?" He Zu advised again.
"No, Uncle He, I'll come find you in a few days!" Zhunti shook his head.
With that said, Zhunti took Yinglong's body, stepped into the sky, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.
Watching Zhunti leave, Hezu showed a hint of depression: "It would be nice if I stayed for a day or two!"
In anger, Hezu went back.
King Zhou was left to slowly help up the trembling Daji.
"My beloved concubine, everything is fine!" King Zhou said softly.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Daji also hissed.
"It's okay. As long as you deal with Sanqing from now on, uncle will never trouble you again!" King Zhou said with a smile.
"Yeah!" Daji nodded.
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Outside Chaoge City. The top of a mountain.
Zhunti stood quietly in a dark place, looking at Yinglong's corpse in front of him, Zhunti frowned into a "Chuan" character.
"Yinglong was killed by a master of swordsmanship with one strike, swordsmanship? Apart from Master Tongtian, you, Uncle He, can do it too!" Zhunti frowned and looked in Chaoge's direction suspiciously.
The lip mark on Hezu's neck appeared in Zhunti's mind from time to time. However, Zhunti tested Hezu, and only He Jianzhi knew what Hezu said.
"Uncle He? I hope I guessed wrong!" Zhunti's face turned ugly for a while.
Turning to look at Yinglong's body, Zhunti showed a wry smile: "Yinglong, I won't let you die in an unknown way, but now, I will send you home first! Take you back to the East China Sea!"
Zhunti sighed quietly.
I still remember that when Yinglong led the four dragon gods to surrender to him in the tomb of the Ancestral Dragon in the East China Sea, he was now a Yuanhui. For hundreds of thousands of years, Yinglong had not even returned to the East China Sea once, but now, he is dead like this Not sure
Zhunti took Yinglong's body and flew towards the East China Sea.
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At the foot of Wuyi Mountain.
Under the treatment of Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao, the seriously injured man slowly woke up.
However, at this moment, Cao Bao and Xiao Sheng looked at the seriously injured person with wary expressions.
"Brother Sheng, are you sure? This person is wanted all over the world now? Is he an assassin? The one who assassinated King Zhou?" Cao Bao asked worriedly.
Xiao Sheng nodded, then shook his head: "Assassins are not necessarily bad people. Back then, in the Great Xia era, Emperor Xia was unruly, so weren't there many righteous men who went to assassinate Emperor Xia? Let's take a look first!"
Cao Bao nervously clutched Xiao Sheng's sleeve and watched the seriously injured man slowly regain his consciousness.
When he woke up, he seemed to have had a dream, and his face was still ferocious. It was not until he saw Xiao Sheng that the man's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Mr. Nangong? Did you save me? Ahem!" the man coughed.
"Mr. Nangong? Ha, did you recognize the wrong person?" Xiao Sheng frowned.
The man paused for a moment, as if he had thought of something, and showed a wry smile: "That's right, in this era, there is no Mr. Nangong, but you are so similar to Mr. Nangong!"
"Oh?" Xiao Sheng was slightly startled.
"Did you save me?" the man asked curiously.
The two nodded.
"Thank you both, I was framed. Thank you both for your help!" The man wanted to stand up and salute.
"Don't move, your injury hasn't healed yet. Who are you? How did you end up in such a tragic situation?" Xiao Sheng asked curiously.
"Who am I? Haha, can you give me a mirror?" the man said with a bitter smile.
Xiao Sheng nodded and slowly took out a mirror.
The man looked at himself in the mirror carefully and looked at him again and again. His face was full of resentment, sadness, and regret, and various emotions bloomed on his face.
"Who are you?" Xiao Sheng asked again.
The man slowly put down the mirror: "I wonder what the situation is outside? Is there any movement in Chaoge?"
"Chaoge? Now the whole world is searching for you, saying that you assassinated King Zhou!" Cao Bao blurted out from the side.
Xiao Sheng frowned, but it was too late to stop Cao Bao from speaking.
"I assassinated King Zhou? Ha, hahahaha, but it's okay, at least King Zhou is still alive now!" The man sighed slightly.
Cao Bao and Xiao Sheng were slightly stunned. King Zhou offered a reward to this assassin. Is this assassin still worried about King Zhou's safety? What's going on
"Who are you? There's no point in hiding it from me. When you leave my valley, the whole world is searching for you. You can't hide it at all!" Xiao Sheng said solemnly.
The man looked at Xiao Sheng, with thoughts flashing through his mind. After a while, the man said solemnly: "My name is He Jianzhi! Thanks to your treatment! I managed to escape from this predicament!"
"He Jianzhi?" The two of them were slightly stunned.
"Someone exchanged everything from me, took everything from me, hahaha, and left me with this broken and dying body. If Yinglong hadn't risked his life to protect me, I'm afraid...! Ha, hahahaha!" The man revealed a smile. A look of sadness and resentment.
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Zhunti took Yinglong's body and flew slowly towards the East China Sea. Along the way, Zhunti frowned in thought.
Although I just came back not long ago, I still feel like the world is covered in a layer of fog. From what he said, Zhunti had a rough idea of the calamity at this moment. He knew that he and his eldest brother would soon have a battle with the Sanqing Dynasty. In this era, many immortals died in the battle between Xiqi and Zhou, and their souls eventually died. What kind of list of gods
But is everything so simple? Obviously, it won't be as simple as Chi said.
Because Zhunti himself felt like his hair was standing on end, as if a huge web of conspiracy had enveloped everyone, even himself.
"Go to the East China Sea, bury Yinglong, and then see what the Conferred God Platform in the East China Sea looks like!" Zhunti took a deep breath and said.
While thinking, Zhunti had already reached the East China Sea.
From a distance, Zhunti saw a dark cloud. Under the dark cloud, there was a huge high platform floating in the East China Sea. On the high platform, there was a huge picture hanging.
"That's the Conferred God Platform, with the Conferred God List hanging on it?" Zhunti raised his eyebrows.
There were many runes on the list of gods, but with the accurate Buddha Eye, I could still see through the layers of rune fog at a glance, and saw the deepest pattern on the list of gods. It was an eye, like a heavenly eye, but this eye was extremely weird. The eyes seemed to be rotating rapidly, and from the direction of the land, souls seemed to be constantly being sucked into the eyeballs by the eyes on the list of gods. It was sealed in the list of gods.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!...!"
Each soul was sucked into the deepest eye of the sky by the list of gods.
"Bah!" Zhunti flicked his hand.
A soul was instantly split in half by Zhunti's finger, but the next moment, it strangely recovered.
"An alien race? A foreign race? Are all the aliens in this list of gods?" Zhunti's pupils suddenly shrank.
"When did the world suddenly have so many alien races? How many alien races are hidden in the world? The Gods List is specially used to seal alien races? The Gods, to seal the souls?" Zhunti said with an ugly face.
Just when Zhunti frowned, a huge tsunami suddenly rose in the distance, but it was like a child wearing a bellyband using a piece of red silk to stir up the water in the East China Sea. For a time, countless seawater roared straight towards the Conferred God Platform.
However, there was a huge barrier protecting the Conferred God Platform around it. With a flash of golden light, the Conferred God Stage was not harmed at all. On the contrary, a golden light bounced back and instantly hit the child wearing a bellyband in the distance.
"Ah!" The child wearing a bellyband suddenly cried out in pain, turned around and ran away.
But from the seaside not far away, there was a sound of crying and screaming.
"Third Prince, you don't want to die!"
"Hurry, the third prince Ao Bing was beaten to death and even suffered from cramps!"
"It's Nezha, Nezha killed the third prince!"
"That monster in Li Jing's family in Chentangguan? The monster that was born only three years ago? Nezha?"
"Report to the Dragon King quickly, the third prince was beaten to death by Nezha!"
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The shrimps, soldiers and crabs all cried loudly. Entered the East China Sea Dragon Palace to report. And the kid in the bellyband had long since disappeared.
Zhunti narrowed his eyes and looked at the direction in which the child was escaping: "Nezha? Did he hit the Conferred God Platform hard just now? It didn't break, but he killed the third prince of the Dragon King with his backhand to vent his anger? No! He didn't kill the third prince of the Dragon King to vent his anger, but to cover up , to cover up that he attacked the Conferred God Platform! Even if someone saw it, they wouldn’t suspect that he, a child, attacked the Conferred God Platform, and just thought that the Third Prince of Dragon Killing accidentally touched the defense of the Conferred God Platform?"
"Haha, hahaha, it's getting more and more interesting. The Conferred God Platform seals the souls of foreign races. Nezha wants to destroy the Conferred God Platform? Use the Third Prince of Dragon Killing to cover it up? I really want to see, on the edge of the East China Sea, there are still How many alien races are there, hum!" Zhunti snorted coldly.