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

Shang Dynasty Chaoge.

In front of the Zhaixing Tower.

That amazing war has ended.

That's right.

In the Nine Provinces of the human race, the fight between the Daluo can already be called an amazing war.

What's more...

One of the parties in this war is a powerful existence that can show all the power of Daluo except the Great Dao in the Nine Provinces barrier.

Even two quasi-saints may not be able to show such a battle in the Nine Provinces, in Chaoge.

Well...

A certain Jin. The mastermind. Ling silently agreed with this view, and then... took back the ominous starlight in his hand.

At the same time...

Jin Ling also came into contact with the magic that was cast on everyone present.

And then...

On the Zhaixing Tower.

Seeing that the thief was killed and even his soul did not exist in the world, King Zhou immediately laughed generously.

Many of the Shang officials around them immediately calmed down, and their expressions returned to calm. No, not calm, but...

They all put on a charming smile.

"Under the wise leadership of the king, the thief has been executed. Congratulations to the king! Congratulations to the Shang Dynasty!"

"Congratulations to the king! Congratulations to the Shang Dynasty!"

Many Shang officials shouted in unison at this moment.

Hearing this, King Zhou was even more overjoyed, and his laughter became more arrogant.

While the laughter of King Zhou was echoing throughout the Zhaixing Tower, only one person was frowning.

Looking at the calmed battlefield from a distance, there was no smile in Daji's eyes, but a faint frown.

For some reason, from just now, Daji always felt that she should know the Daluo just now, but for some reason, she couldn't remember.

And...

She was a Taiyi demon god, but when faced with a problem with her own memory, she subconsciously ignored this problem.

"This..."

Thinking of this, Daji's face became even uglier.

As a smart fox, Daji also vaguely noticed something at this time, but... she still lacked the last clue.

"Why is the beauty frowning?"

At this time, King Zhou also discovered the abnormality of Daji in his arms and asked hurriedly.

Hearing King Zhou's voice, Daji also quickly woke up from her brainstorm, and a timid look suddenly appeared on her face, and she said softly.

"No... It's okay, I just thought of the battle just now and was a little scared."

"So that's it, beauty, don't be afraid, I am here, in this vast wilderness, no one can hurt the beauty!"

King Zhou had just experienced the scene just now, and at this time, he was in a heroic mood, and naturally he was in a heroic mood, holding Daji in his arms tightly and speaking.

"Well! In the king's arms, I am not so scared!" Daji also smiled at the right time.

King Zhou laughed again, but...

At this time, King Zhou saw the body of Bo Yikao, which had been chopped into minced meat, in the execution ground in the distance.

The smile on his face froze and he snorted coldly.

"Come here!"

King Zhou shouted.

"Put the minced meat of the thief Bo Yikao into the snake basin for me!"

"No!"

Just as the soldiers were ready to act, Daji in King Zhou's arms suddenly stood up and spoke quickly.

"Well? What do you mean, beauty?"

King Zhou looked at Daji in confusion and asked.

"Your Majesty, it's too easy for him to feed this villain like this."

Daji thought of the humiliation she suffered from Bo Yikao that night, and her thoughts about Daluo disappeared immediately, and she said hurriedly.

"Oh! How does that beauty want to deal with this villain?"

King Zhou's eyes suddenly became interested.

Having been with Daji for nearly a thousand years, King Zhou loved her beauty and her strange ideas from time to time.

Like the wine pool and meat forest, and the punishment of burning, it was just too much for his appetite.

Now...

King Zhou wanted to see what new and interesting ideas Daji could come up with.

"I heard that Bo Yikao's father, Xibo Hou Jichang, was good at fortune-telling, could tell good and bad fortune, and was good at knowing yin and yang. I just don't know... Can Jichang recognize his own flesh and blood."

Daji said, and a snake-like smile appeared on her beautiful face.

Seeing Daji's smile and listening to her words.

Many ministers of the Shang Dynasty felt a chill in their hearts, and even those with strong cultivation could not help but break out in cold sweat.

But at this time, King Zhou's eyes were shining with gold.

"Sure enough... the words of a beautiful woman have never made meKing is disappointed." King Zhou laughed excitedly.

"That Xichang is said to love the people like his own children, but I don't know how Jichang can still love the people like his own children after eating his own children! "

After laughing, King Zhou no longer hesitated and gave orders, ordering the soldiers to send Bo Yikao's minced meat to the kitchen, and ordered the chef to make meat patties and send them to Ji Chang.

After listening to King Zhou's order, Daji looked at the minced meat of Bo Yikao being sent away from a distance, and a relieved smile appeared on her face.

As for whether doing so would lead to revenge from Xiqi.

As the queen of Shang Dynasty at that time, what revenge would she be afraid of?

You know, just now, the Daluo Jinxian who wanted to rescue Bo Yikao died in front of her.

The Taiyi Zhenren of the Chan Sect couldn't save Bo Yikao, and the other people in Xiqi could still turn the world upside down...

Wait!

The relieved smile on Daji's face froze.

What did she just say in her mind?

The Taiyi Zhenren of the Chan Sect?

Daji closed her eyes, took two deep breaths, and then opened them suddenly.

"If it was really the Taiyi Zhenren of the Chan Sect, how could I not recognize him? It must be an illusion. "

Daji kept comforting herself in her heart.

Then, she once again began to recall the Daluo who fell in front of the Zhaixing Tower.

Originally, everything in her deep memory that she could not recall even when she saw it with her own eyes, now appeared one by one in her memory.

Then...

The appearance is Taiyi Zhenren; the magic power is the magic power of the authentic practice of the Chan Sect; the breath is the breath of Taiyi Zhenren of the Chan Sect.

And the Daluo Jinxian who escaped seems to be...Yuding Zhenren of the Chan Sect!!!

"The one who died is really Taiyi Zhenren!"

In an instant, Daji's heart was directly occupied by a huge fear that was difficult to describe in words.

That was Taiyi Zhenren, the second-generation disciple of the Chan Sect, Yuanshi Tianzun, and the disciple of the saint!

The saint disciple died in front of her.

"Uh--"

Daji fainted and fell to the ground.

"Beauty! Beauty--"

"Imperial physician! The imperial physician is there, the imperial physician comes quickly. "

Daji fainted, King Zhou beside her was suddenly very anxious, and many ministers beside her were even more flustered and panicked.

Let's not talk about the chaos caused on the Zhaixing Tower.

Above the sky, between the clouds.

At this time, Bo Yikao was kneeling on the ground, begging Jin Ling non-stop.

"Senior, please save my father... No! Can't let my father eat that minced meat!"

Bo Yikao shouted hoarsely.

If he was not in the body of the original spirit at this time, he would have burst into tears.

Looking at the appearance of Bo Yikao, Jin Ling's expression did not change at all, looking at the soul of Bo Yikao in front of him.

"Why? "

Jin Ling's three words were so light that Bo Yikao's heart-wrenching cry stopped.

Yes!

Why!

Bo Yikao was not unreasonable.

You know, just now, a Daluo Jinxian just died in the Shang Dynasty.

That was a Daluo Jinxian!

He has no relatives or friends with you, why would he take such a risk for you?

What's more...

Let alone relatives and friends, Bo Yikao even suspected that the senior in front of him might be He or Xiqi has a grudge.

Otherwise...

How can it be said that I blocked Bo Yikao's luck, making him lose the possibility of escaping danger and eventually fall in Chaoge.

In this situation...

Why should others help you!

And...

At this time, Bo Yikao suddenly had an idea in his mind.

"This senior left Yikao's soul, could it be that he wanted Yikao to see his father eating Yikao's flesh and blood with his own eyes, so as to torture Yikao? "

This thought has appeared, and it immediately took root in Bo Yikao's heart, growing and spreading wildly, filling Bo Yikao's mind.

But...

Even if he guessed it, what could he do!

Bo Yikao's heart was filled with a sense of despair and powerlessness.

Looking at Bo Yikao who suddenly fell silent, Jin Ling's eyes showed a smile.

Obviously, Bo Yikao's reaction at this time was all within Jin Ling's expectations.

Or...

Jin Ling wanted this kind of reaction from Bo Yikao.

Otherwise...

How can this be called a strong medicine.

He moved his mind.

Above the clouds, Jin Ling took Bo Yikao and disappeared directly.

As for the turmoil below, Jin Ling did not take it seriously.

Just a fox spirit!

It's not worth Jin Ling's attention.

Even if this fox spirit has the ability to change into a ghost, and has the sinister intention of cholera., Jin Ling didn't care at all.

Hmm!

In the prehistoric world.

Even if you are a quasi-saint, you have to learn what it means to turn a blind eye!

This... is the way of survival in the prehistoric world!

...

Youli!

Xibo Hou Jichang was imprisoned here by King Zhou.

Although it is imprisonment.

But in fact, it is only the restriction of freedom and the prohibition of practice, but he did not suffer any torture.

And every day, Ji Chang was locked up and waiting for punishment. He had nothing to do, so he could only study Fuxi Bagua. Then, after a long time, Ji Chang actually studied his own things in Bagua.

He turned Bagua into 64 hexagrams, and 384 Yao!

Of course.

It is not that the 64 hexagrams studied by Ji Chang are more, which is better than Fuxi Bagua.

But the 64 hexagrams modified by Ji Chang have been reborn from Fuxi Bagua, which is the Bagua way that belongs to Ji Chang.

It is the way of Zhouyi.

Rather than Fuxi Bagua.

"This is a blessing in disguise!"

After studying the sixty-four hexagrams that belonged to him, Ji Chang also recalculated for himself.

Ji Chang also understood the unclear points in the original calculation using Fuxi Bagua.

The original number of seven in a hundred years was also deduced by Ji Chang as an accurate number.

"Time flies so fast, and it's less than a year away from the day when I escape from the predicament!" With a little expectation of freedom, Ji Chang sat in the courtyard and played the zither in his spare time.

Suddenly...

The zither on Ji Chang's seat suddenly played loudly, and there was a faint sound of killing.

"This sound..." Ji Chang's heart suddenly jumped, and then he quickly took out several coins and started divination.

When the divination result came out.

Ji Chang's eyes, tears quietly slipped.

"My son didn't listen to his father, and today he suffered this disaster of breaking his body!"

It's obvious.

Ji Chang knew all about Bo Yikao's actions and the ending in the Zhaixing Tower.

And not only that.

The order issued by King Zhou also did not escape Ji Chang's calculation.

Having been the Marquis of Xibo for who knows how many years, Ji Chang is not a political novice like Bo Yikao. He knows King Zhou's purpose very well.

He is good at gossip and calculation, which is not a secret.

Obviously.

King Zhou is testing him with this.

If he refuses to eat his son's meat, I'm afraid today will be the day of his death.

And if he eats his son's meat and shows a sad look, he will also be in danger.

Only by eating the meat pie sent by King Zhou with a calm expression can he save his life, but this... How cruel it is for a father.

And...

Once Ji Chang eats the meat pie sent by King Zhou, it can be said that Ji Chang will always have a handle in King Zhou's hands.

Father eats son's flesh!

This is definitely a huge blow to Xibohou, who is famous for his virtue.

This is true for Xibohou himself, Xiqi, and Xibohou's followers.

"What a vicious plan, Daji... Daji... is really a witch!" Ji Chang's heart was filled with sorrow and anger at this time.

And above the sky.

The soul of Bo Yikao saw Xibohou Jichang below, and he was crying so hard that it shook the earth and tore his lungs.