Hong Huang: I, the ancestor of the dragon clan, will never come out!

"The willows sway in the evening breeze, the peach blossoms half bloom and reflect the sun; the fragrant grass spreads out brocade, and the carriages and horses go east and west."

On the Star Picking Tower.

The heavenly music is faint and the melody is melodious.

The audience present was all intoxicated by it, and they felt as if the immortal music was in their ears, as if they were in the Phoenix Palace of Yaochi, and the mortal world turned into clouds and smoke at this moment.

The music ended and the piano fell, and the lingering sound lingered in the beams. The whole Star Picking Tower seemed to still echo with the lingering piano music.

You know, this is Chaoge City.

All the immortal magic and magical powers are useless. At this time, the piano music played by Bo Yikao is purely a superb skill.

"Good!"

King Zhou shouted loudly, waking everyone up from their intoxication.

Subconsciously, everyone felt a little unhappy in their hearts, but... it was King Zhou who woke them up.

What can they do?

They can only forgive him!

The guards looked normal, even Daji had regained her charming smile, lying in King Zhou's arms, staring at him infatuatedly, but...

From time to time, she glanced at Bo Yikao below, which fully showed that Daji was not as "obsessed" with King Zhou as she seemed.

Of course.

Daji was very secretive, and in King Zhou's arms, so King Zhou naturally didn't find out, and many ministers, including Bo Yikao, couldn't find out.

"Yikao's opera is really profound! If my beloved wife hadn't heard it today, I would have missed such a fairy music."

At this time, King Zhou had been with Daji for a thousand years, and he had already been deeply fascinated by Daji. Even when he was praising Bo Yikao, he didn't forget to look down at Daji and praise him together.

Daji noticed that King Zhou looked down at her, and immediately put away her little movements, her eyebrows and eyes were full of spring, and she smiled charmingly.

"Your Majesty, you are too kind. Yikao's zither is well-known throughout the world. How could it be someone else's credit? It's just that Your Majesty is doing great things, and he only cares about such toys on weekdays."

Daji's delicate voice echoed in King Zhou's ears.

King Zhou couldn't help but smile, and it was obvious that what Daji said made him very happy.

But...

When King Zhou was happy, Daji's eyes in his arms turned to Bo Yikao again.

To be honest.

With a strong cultivation, King Zhou was definitely not ugly, and not old. In addition, as the king of Shang Dynasty, even if he was licentious, he still had the aura of an emperor.

But...

Years of debauchery, even if King Zhou's cultivation was not weak, he had not practiced for many years, and his body had long been hollowed out.

Although he looked heroic and full of vigor, he was just hanging on by the precious natural treasures. Others didn't know, but Daji, King Zhou's bedmate, knew King Zhou best.

What's more...

At this time, King Zhou was compared with Bo Yikao.

As the reincarnation of Ziwei Star Spirit, Bo Yikao, although he was not young, he still looked like a teenager, elegant and extraordinary.

Even though Daji was a thousand-year-old nine-tailed fox demon, she was still a woman at this time. Since ancient times, beauties have loved young men, so naturally she couldn't help but look sideways frequently.

Looking at Bo Yikao, Daji's eyes flashed with reluctance.

You know, before Bo Yikao played the piano, King Zhou promised that if Bo Yikao's piano sound could satisfy him, he would let Bo Yikao and Xibo Hou and his son return to Xiqi.

Bo Yikao's previous song was so good that even if King Zhou was critical of it, he would not be able to find anything bad in it. But this...

Daji's mind was full of thoughts, and suddenly an idea came to her mind. She leaned on King Zhou's arms and said in a tender voice: "Your Majesty is willing to let Xibo and his son return home. This is your great grace."

"But Yikao's zither is the best in the world. Now that he has been pardoned and returned to the country, it has been completely lost in Chaoge. It's a pity... Your Majesty, why don't you let Bo Yikao stay for a while."

"Teach me the art of zither, and serve Your Majesty morning and night to help Your Majesty enjoy his leisure time. On the one hand, Xibo will be grateful for Your Majesty's pardon, and on the other hand, Chaoge will not be without the music of the zither. Perhaps both can be achieved."

As Daji said, King Zhou was also very happy.

Although he was incompetent, King Zhou was still a human king after all, and he was not completely stupid in terms of politics and governance.

Naturally, he did not want to let Xibo Hou Jichang return home.

It's just... He had already spoken before, so he naturally couldn't go back on his word. But now, after Daji's words came out, although she couldn't make King Zhou break his promise.

But it was enough to delay the time.

During this period of time, it was too easy for King Zhou to overturn the previous order.

"My beloved wife, what you said makes sense..." King Zhou couldn't help but smile and looked at Bo Yikao below.

"Yikao, you also heard it. As long as you can teach all the piano skills to my beloved wife, I will let you and your son return home."

Below.

Bo Yikao's face was not very good.

Before, King Zhou promised him that if he could play the zither, he would let him and his son return home, but now...

He actually wanted him to teach Daji how to play the zither before he was willing to let him and his son return home.

How could he be happy about this?

Teaching the zither, do you really think that his zither art is so easy to learn?

But...

At this time, what else can Bo Yikao do except agree.

"Yes, Your Majesty! "Bo Yikao responded on the surface, but in his heart, he was already thinking about how to make his father and son escape from Chaoge City.

Being recognized as the heir of Xiqi by Xibo Hou Jichang, Bo Yikao relied on more than just his status as the eldest son.

He is not a complete fool after all.

It's just...

After all, he was born in Xibo Hou's mansion, born noble, and not familiar with some shabby things.

...

"That's the disciple that senior brother has chosen..."

At this time.

In Chaoge City, Jade Ding Zhenren looked at the round mirror in front of him with a slightly ugly expression.

The picture in the mirror was the scene of Bo Yikao playing the piano in the Zhaixing Tower in Chaoge.

Of course, this round mirror would not be ordinary. An ordinary round mirror would not have the ability to spy on the Zhaixing Tower in Chaoge City.

"Not bad! "Taiyi Zhenren nodded gently, and a look of satisfaction appeared in his eyes when he looked at Bo Yikao.

"But..."

Yuding Zhenren's face was not very good: "But Senior Brother Taiyi, this Bo Yikao is the eldest son of Xiqi, and will be the master of Xiqi in the future."

"How can you and I accept him as a disciple?"

Yuding Zhenren said in a deep voice.

Others don't know about the tense relationship between Xiqi and Shang Dynasty, how can they not know?

In the future, there is bound to be a war between Shang Dynasty and Western Zhou Dynasty.

And this Bo Yikao is the nominal heir of Western Zhou Dynasty, the future monarch of Western Zhou Dynasty, and the king of humans.

Even if they are the second generation disciples of the Chanjiao, it is impossible to accept a future king of humans as a disciple. Do you really think that the human race is made of clay?

"Junior Brother Yuding, please rest assured!"

Taiyi Zhenren shook his head slightly and said: "Look carefully at Bo Yikao's luck, and you will know why Senior Brother chose him as a disciple."

"Oh! "

Master Yu Ding frowned slightly and looked at the round mirror. Golden light shone in his eyes, and mysterious runes gathered in his eyes.

As a disciple of the Chan Sect, the mere art of seeing qi is naturally not difficult for him. Moreover, as a true disciple of the Chan Sect, he is also a Daluo Jinxian.

Master Yu Ding's art of seeing qi is even more incredible.

But even so, Master Yu Ding observed Bo Yikao again and again before he found a slight abnormality.

"This..."

Master Yu Ding suddenly showed a look of surprise on his face.

"What's wrong with Bo Yikao? He is blessed with such a strong luck, but he is doomed to death? "

The way of luck is mysterious.

Those who are blessed by luck, although we cannot say that they will never die, it is normal for them to turn danger into fortune.

Moreover, according to Bo Yikao's strong luck.

Add to that the luck of Xiqi and the protection of the luck of the human race, it is absolutely not possible for such a sudden catastrophe to happen.

Is there any quasi-saint who dares to offend the human race and wants to kill Bo Yikao?

This thought subconsciously appeared in the mind of Jade Ding Zhenren.

It's just. ..

This shouldn't be the case!

This Bo Yikao is no better than a mere Golden Immortal. Even with his background in Xiqi, he can never be in the eyes of a Quasi-Saint.

Moreover, a Quasi-Saint risked offending the human race to kill a mere Golden Immortal like him.

On the side, Taiyi Zhenren looked at the expression on Yuding Zhenren's face and couldn't help but smile and said softly.

"How about Junior Brother Yuding? This Bo Yikao is doomed to death. Although he is noble, he is destined not to be the master of Xiqi."

"Can I accept him as a disciple? "

"This..."

Yu Ding Zhenren showed some hesitation on his face.

Just as he thought before, if Bo Yikao was not the future lord of Xiqi, he would be just a golden immortal.

As the second-generation disciple of the Chan Sect and the Daluo Golden Immortal, Taiyi Zhenren is more than qualified to accept a human prince.

But...

For some reason, Yu Ding Zhenren always has a feeling.

He feels...

The intention of his senior brother to accept Bo Yikao... is not pure!

Yu Ding Zhenren's heart condensed slightly, and he threw this thought out of his mind. After spending endless years together, he still understands Taiyi Zhenren.

Although Lingzhuzi did a little too much, Bo Yikao does not have the luck that Lingzhuzi deserves to be calculated.

In Yu Ding Zhenren's eyes,Taiyi Zhenren wanted to accept Bo Yikao, but he couldn't find a suitable disciple.

As disciples of the Chan Sect, even if they accepted disciples just to deal with the Conferred God Tribulation, they definitely couldn't accept disciples who were crooked.

And those who could catch their eyes were rare.

In addition...

Their other brothers had come to sweep more than once, not to mention those with decent qualifications among the princes and nobles.

Even those with excellent qualifications among the hundreds of millions of people in Chaoge City could not be found.

And Bo Yikao, who was extremely talented, had a strong cultivation base, and whose cause and effect were closely related to the Conferred God Tribulation, was definitely the most suitable disciple of Taiyi Zhenren at this time.

"Well!"

Yu Ding Zhenren sighed slightly.

"Brother Taiyi, you want to save Bo Yikao when he is going through a catastrophe of death!"

"That's right!"

Taiyi Zhenren nodded and said softly: "Only after going through this catastrophe of death can Bo Yikao be completely isolated from the identity of the Lord of Xiqi."

"Only in this way can we accept him as a disciple!"

Yuding Zhenren nodded.

He also understood this point.

At the same time, Yuding Zhenren finally understood why Taiyi Zhenren called him to come to Chaoge City together.

Otherwise...

Even if Chaoge City is dangerous, according to Taiyi Zhenren's temperament and strength, he may not necessarily pull him along.

After all...Taiyi Zhenren lost two top-grade innate spiritual treasures in Lingzhuzi's calculation, but according to Taiyi Zhenren's wealth.

Although the loss was heavy, it was not serious.

In this land of Jiuzhou, in this Chaoge City, it is still more than enough to protect himself.

"In that case, let's see which fellow Taoist wants to kill Bo Yikao!"

Yu Ding Zhenren was full of pride.

If it was in other places in the prehistoric world, he and his brother would not be the opponent of the quasi-saint.

But this is Jiuzhou, a forbidden land of immortals, a place without the amplification of the great way.

Here, with their powerful innate spiritual treasures, even if they face the quasi-saint, they can compete with each other.

Hearing Yu Ding's words, Taiyi Zhenren's eyes suddenly showed joy.

"In that case, I would like to thank you, brother Yu Ding."

"Brother Taiyi, why do you have to do this? You and I have been brothers for hundreds of millions of years, why do you have to do this, not to mention..."

Yu Ding Zhenren waved his hand, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

"I have long wanted to try to see if I can defeat a quasi-saint in this land of Jiuzhou."

As a disciple of the god of war like Yang Jian, Jade Ding Zhenren is not the kind of person who is devoted to cultivation and does not like fighting.

On the contrary, although Jade Ding Zhenren has been practicing for many years, he is good at fighting and loves fighting.

But...

The eager Jade Ding Zhenren obviously did not notice that the fire of ambition was burning in the eyes of Taiyi Zhenren on his side.

...

"Are you really here for Bo Yikao?"

Outside Chaoge City.

Jin Ling snorted coldly.

"Recruiting a disciple is really an excuse that never gets tired of!"

Perhaps Jade Ding Zhenren believed Taiyi Zhenren's excuse, but Jin Ling would not believe Taiyi Zhenren so easily.

No, it should be said that Jin Ling would never believe Taiyi Zhenren's words at all.

Although Jin Ling did not know what Taiyi Zhenren's specific plan was.

But it is nothing more than that Taiyi Zhenren or Yuanshi Tianzun discovered the Ziwei Star luck and Honghuang Star luck of Bo Yikao and wanted to make plans.

Or maybe Taiyi Zhenren and the Chan Sect were so bold as to use Bo Yikao to plan the Western Zhou Dynasty and the luck of the human race.

But...

No matter what Taiyi Zhenren's purpose is, or if he has other purposes.

Jin Ling looked coldly in the direction of Taiyi Zhenren.

In the end, Taiyi Zhenren's calculations will only be delusions!

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