Chapter 5 The List of Gods
Zhun Ti looked at Daji deadly!
Daji didn't dare to speak.
Di Xin kept begging Zhun Ti for mercy: "Uncle, please let Daji go!" This time I also connived, if you want to say that there is a mistake, I have it too, uncle! ”
The emperor begged for mercy hard, and there was a burst of anger on Zhun Ti's face: "Hmph, turn around, your father will clean you up!" ”
Because of Nuwa, Zhun Ti could only hold back his murderous intent towards Daji.
"Uncle, Xiqi Jichang, with a large army to attack my Shang country, I heard that there are many exposition disciples with you, uncle, do you want to stay, come with us to see how to break the exposition disciples?" The King said expectantly.
"Yes, I heard that Jiang Ziya, who is in charge, is a disciple of Yuan Shi Tianzun!" Hezu also persuaded.
Glancing at the King of Xuan coldly, Zhun Ti ignored it, but looked at Hezu.
"Uncle He, do you know what happened to Ying Long before he died?" Quasi asked.
"I was in retreat to learn the way of the sword, but unfortunately it was a step late, the assassin wanted to assassinate the king of the sword, Ying Long stood in the way, the assassin is also a master of the sword, the sword is superb, instantly pierced through the dragon, Ying Long before he died, hit the assassin hard, and when we all came, the assassin had fled, however, the king saw his face, and now, the whole world is wanted!" Crane Ancestor frowned and recalled.
"A kendo master? Ying Long is not an ordinary Da Luo Jin Immortal, he will be killed with one blow, this kendo master is definitely not a mortal? Zhun Ti said coldly.
"Are you guessing, Tongtian Sect Master?" Crane Ancestor's eyes narrowed suddenly.
"I don't know, but are you sure it's the person in the portrait?" Zhun Ti said solemnly.
"Not bad!" The King nodded.
"I'll inform the Western Sect to find it!" Zhun Ti nodded in a deep voice.
Carefully, Zhun Ti put away Ying Long's corpse.
Seeing that Zhun Ti had received Ying Long's corpse, King Xuan and Hezu didn't say anything.
"Di Xin, you are so self-conscious, don't shame your father!" Zhun Ti snorted coldly.
"Yes, uncle!" The King smiled bitterly.
"Xiong'er, you stay today, I have a lot to say to you!" Crane Ancestor looked at Zhun Tidao.
"No, Uncle He, let's talk about it in the future, Ying Long died in vain, although he can't find the murderer for the time being, he can't let it go, he has been with us for so many years, I want to give him dignity!" Zhun Ti shook his head.
"It's okay in a day or two, right?" Hezu persuaded again.
"No, Uncle He, I'll come to you in a few days!" Zhun Ti shook his head.
As he spoke, Zhun Ti took Ying Long's corpse, stepped into the sky, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.
Watching Zhun Ti leave, Hezu showed a sense of depression: "If only it stayed for a day or two, it would be fine!" ”
Annoyed, Hezu stepped back.
Leaving the king to slowly lift up the trembling Daji.
"Aifei, it's okay anymore!" The King said softly.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Daji also sighed.
"It's okay, as long as you deal with Sanqing in the future, your uncle won't trouble you anymore!" The King laughed.
"Hmm!" Daji nodded.
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Outside the castle. The top of a mountain.
Zhun Ti stood quietly in a dark place, looked at Ying Long's corpse in front of him, and Zhun Ti's brows furrowed into a Sichuan character.
"Ying Long was killed by a kendo master with one blow, kendo? In addition to the Tongtian Sect Master, Uncle He, you can also do it! Zhun Ti frowned and looked suspiciously in the direction of Chaoge.
The lip print on Hezu's neck appeared in Zhun Ti's mind from time to time, but Zhun Ti had tested Hezu, and only He Jianzhi knew what Hezu said.
"Uncle He? Hope I'm wrong! Zhun Ti's face turned ugly.
Turning his head to look at Ying Long's corpse, Zhun Ti showed a wry smile: "Ying Long, I won't let you die in vain, but now, let's send you home first!" Take you back to the East China Sea! ”
Zhun Ti sighed faintly.
I still remember that when the East China Sea Ancestral Dragon Tomb was found, Ying Long led the four dragon gods to surrender to himself, this time, it was a Yuan Hui, more than 100,000 years, Ying Long didn't even return to the East China Sea once, but now, the death is so unclear?
Zhun Ti took Ying Long's corpse 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 person also woke up slowly.
However, at this moment, Cao Bao and Xiao Sheng looked at the seriously injured person with a wary face.
"Brother Sheng, are you sure? Now the world is looking for this person? He's an assassin? The one who assassinated the King of the Ring? Cao Bao said worriedly.
Xiao Sheng nodded, and shook his head again: "Assassins, not necessarily bad people, back then, in the Great Xia era, Emperor Xia had no way, didn't there were many righteous people who went to assassinate Emperor Xia?" Check it out first! ”
Cao Bao clutched Xiao Sheng's sleeve a little nervously and watched the seriously injured man slowly wake up.
When he woke up, it was as if he had a dream, and his face was still hideous, until he saw Xiao Sheng, the man's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Mr. Nangong? You saved me? Ahem! The man coughed.
"Mr. Nangong? Heh, did you recognize the wrong person? Xiao Sheng frowned.
The man paused slightly, as if he had thought of something, and showed a wry smile: "That's right, in this era, there is no Mr. Nangong, it's just that you are too similar to Mr. Nangong!" ”
"Oh?" Xiao Sheng was slightly stunned.
"You saved me?" The man asked curiously.
The two nodded.
"Thank you two, you were framed in the next place, thank you two for your treatment!" The man wanted to get up and salute.
"Don't move, your injuries haven't healed yet, who are you? How did you end up in such a tragic situation? Xiao Sheng asked curiously.
"Who am I? Hehe, can you give me a mirror? The man smiled wryly.
Xiao Sheng nodded and slowly took a mirror.
The man looked at himself in the mirror, looked carefully and again, and there was a resentment on his face, one moment of sadness, one moment of remorse, and all kinds of emotions bloomed on his face.
"Who are you?" Xiao Sheng asked again.
The man slowly lowered the mirror: "I don't know what the situation is outside?" What is the movement of Chaoge? ”
"Chaoge? Now the whole world is searching for you, saying that you assassinated the king! Cao Bao blurted out on the side.
Xiao Sheng frowned, but it was too late to stop Cao Bao from speaking.
"I assassinated the King? Haha, hahahaha, but it's okay, at least the king is still alive now! The man sighed slightly.
Cao Bao and Xiao Sheng were slightly stunned, the king of Xuan offered a reward for this assassin, and this assassin was still worried about the safety of the king of Zhou? What's going on?
"Who are you? It's not interesting for you to hide it from me, out of 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, his thoughts flashed, and after a while, the man said solemnly: "My name is He Jianzhi!" Thank you for your help! I just got away with it! ”
"He Jianzhi?" The two were slightly stunned.
"Someone exchanged everything I had, took everything from me, hahaha, left me with this broken dying body, if it weren't for Ying Long's desperate protection of me, I'm afraid I'm ......! Ha, haha! The man looked sad and resentful.
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Zhun Ti took Ying Long's corpse and slowly flew towards the East China Sea, along the way, Zhun Ti frowned and pondered.
Although I have just come back, I always feel that the world is covered with a layer of fog. From the mouth of the man, Zhun Ti probably knew a superficial amount of tribulation at this moment, and knew that he would soon have a big battle with his eldest brother and Sanqing, and many immortals in this era died in the Xiqi War, so that in the end, what kind of god list did his soul on?
But is it all that simple? Obviously, it won't be as simple as you say.
Because, Zhun Ti himself has a feeling of hair blowing up, like a huge web of conspiracy, enveloping everyone, even himself.
"Go to the East China Sea, bury Ying Long, and then see what the Fengshen Platform in the East China Sea looks like!" Zhunti deep inhale airway.
While pondering, Zhun Ti had already reached the East China Sea.
In the distance, Zhun Ti saw a dark cloud, and under the dark cloud, a huge high platform floated in the East China Sea, and on top of the high platform, a huge picture was hung.
"That's the god platform, and there is a god list hanging on it?" Quasi-raised eyebrows.
There are many runes on the god list, but, with the eyes of the Buddha, I still saw through the layers of rune fog at a glance, and saw the deepest pattern of the god list, which is an eye, like a heavenly eye, but this heavenly eye is extremely weird, and the internal eyeballs seem to be rotating rapidly, and from the land direction, one soul after another seems to be constantly sucked into the eyeballs by the eyes on the god list. Sealed in the god list.
"Whew! Shout! …………! ”
One soul after another was sucked into the deepest heavenly eye by the god list.
"Whew!" Quasi-Ti probe flicked his hand.
A soul was instantly snapped in half by Zhun Ti's finger, but, the next moment, it was strangely restored.
"Interracial? Is it interracial? This god list, all of them are of different races? Zhun Ti's pupils shrank suddenly.
"When did the world suddenly become so many aliens? How many aliens are hidden in this world? The god list, specially used to seal alien races? Seal the gods, seal the souls? Zhun Ti said with an ugly face.
Just when Zhun Ti frowned, a monstrous tsunami suddenly set off in the distance, but it was like a child wearing a belly pocket, using a red silk to stir the sea water of the East China Sea, and for a while, countless sea water roared straight to the Fengshen platform.
However, around the Fengshen Terrace, there is a huge enchantment protection, and with a flash of golden light, the Fengshen Platform was not harmed in the slightest, but on the contrary, it rebounded a golden light, which instantly exploded on the child wearing a belly pocket in the distance.
"Ahh The child in the belly pocket suddenly screamed in pain, turned his head and ran away.
And not far away on the seaside, there was a sound of crying and grabbing the ground.
"Third prince, don't you die!"
"Quick, the third prince of Ao Bing, he was beaten to death, and he had cramps!"
"It's Nezha, Nezha killed the third prince!"
"The demon in Li Jing's house in Chentangguan? A demon born in three years? Nezha? ”
"Hurry up and report to the Dragon King, the third prince was killed by Nezha!"
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The shrimp soldiers and crabs will howl and cry. Entered the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea to report. And the child in the belly pocket is long gone.
Zhun Ti squinted at the direction in which the child had fled: "Nezha? He was just slamming the Sealing God Terrace? The result was not broken, and he killed the third prince of the Dragon King with his backhand to vent his anger? Wrong! He didn't kill the third prince of the Dragon King to vent his anger, but to cover up, to cover up that he had attacked Fengshentai! Even if someone saw it, they wouldn't suspect that he had attacked Fengshentai as a child, just thinking that the third prince of Dragon Killing had unintentionally touched Fengshentai's defenses? ”
"Hehe, hahaha, it's really getting more and more interesting, the Fengshen Platform seals the souls of other races, and Nezha wants to destroy the Fengshen Platform? Use the third prince of the dragon to cover up? The deity wants to see how many alien races there are on the shore of the East China Sea, hum! Zhun Ti snorted coldly.