Chu Feng said this, in fact, to suggest that the Taoist Hongjun who had never appeared and the saints were secretly manipulating everything, whether it was the person who was in charge of the disaster or the old enemy, they were pawns that allowed things to develop.

Unfortunately, Shen Gongbao, who had insufficient cognition, did not understand this passage and shook his head in confusion.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand now, you will understand it later."

Chu Feng whispered, his body dissipating in the darkness.

The reappearance was in a dim room, where vague moonlight shone in from a broken window, covering an old man sitting on the ground.

The strong odor indicates that the old man hasn't taken a shower for a long time.

"Seven years"

In the darkness, the old man looked up like a neurotic, muttered to himself, and then fell into silence, like a dying dead grass.

Time passed silently, the old man supported the ground with his hands and stood up slowly, looking weak, as if he would fall down at any time.

"Another year has passed. Madam, children, are you all okay? Bo Yikao and Faer have grown into men long ago!"

The old man stood up swayingly, came to the door unsteadily, looked up at the obscure moon in the sky, and murmured to himself.

"Mr. Xibo, what would you do if you could go back to Xiqi now?"

A calm voice sounded in the darkness.

The old man, Ji Chang, trembled and looked at the darkness, as if he thought he had an hallucination, turned around and continued to look at the sky.

"Mr. Xibo, what would you do if you could go back to Xiqi now?"

The words were repeated again.

Ji Chang then confirmed that he had heard it wrong. He looked at the darkness and said with a numb expression: "You are a ghost, you can't take me away. Master Wen and his fellow Taoists cast magic here."

As soon as the words fell, another voice laughed.

"Why is Master Wen, why is it a rival to Brother Dao? Just answer Brother Dao and you are yes."

Ji Chang paused, his tone was sad.

"If he could return to his hometown with his remaining body, Ji Chang would never have any disrespectful words to the government and the king."

Obviously, the seven-year imprisonment career broke the backbone of Jichang, the famous Xibo Hou, who once guarded the western part of Shangtang.

"It seems that I am not the time to come, you can't do it yet."

The sound of the first opening seemed a little disappointed.

Ji Chang said confused: "Does the Master hope I will oppose the Shang Dynasty?"

"Maybe the pain of the pharyngeal will make you a beast that overturns Shang Tang."

After saying this, the voice became silent.

"The pain of the phage?"

Ji Chang thought of something and hurriedly dug up a coat. The hexagram showed that he could leave Chaoge soon, but he had to eat his son's meat to make meat pie.

Thinking of the price of freedom, the tragic death of his eldest son, and he wanted to eat his son, Ji Chang let out a roar that was almost a beast.

...

Outside the fort, under the shade of the tree, Shen Gongbao had his hands wrapped in his sleeves, his face full of solemnity.

"I just thought the fox beside King Zhou was an ordinary little demon. I was shocked just now because of the Taoist priest's words. I didn't expect that soon, she would persuade King Zhou to chop Ji Chang's eldest son Bo Yikao into meat sauce and make meat pie and force Ji Chang to eat it so that he could test his loyalty. If Ji Chang didn't overturn Shang Tang, he would die with his eyes closed."

In this way, Shen Gongbao felt creepy when he tested loyalty.

"Only by killing relatives and robbing wife, can we awaken the sleeping beasts in people's hearts? Let things go with the flow." Chu Feng retracted his gaze at the fort, "The overall situation of the Gods is still there to begin. I plan to go to the east. You can go to Xiqi and stare at Jiang Ziya, or go back to Kunlun Mountain, and you can do it yourself."

After hanging out together for these days, he suddenly parted, and Shen Gongbao's expression was a little surprised.

"Brother Dao is going to the east, where is the war now? Should Brother Dao participate in the war between mortals?"

Of course, Chu Feng would not participate in the war in the East, that would be too much of a loss.

"I am doing it for one person. Calculate the time. That person should be born. On the road to the gods, there are too few of us. I plan to intercept the Hu and serve as helpers."

"I'm free, so I'll go and have a look."

Shen Gongbao said enthusiastically.

"All right"

Chu Feng agreed helplessly.

...

Chentang Pass is adjacent to the territory of Dongbohou, with no less than 10,000 troops. It is a famous place in the world that is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Jiang Wenhuan, who raised an army to avenge his father, led tens of thousands of troops and slaves to attack fiercely for more than ten days, but did not conquer them, but instead lost thousands of people.

At sunset, the shouts of killing gradually disappeared. Li Jing, the general of Chentangguan who was fighting in blood, held his tired body and got off the city tower.

A servant-like man ran over from a distance, sweating all over his face.

"Master, Madam is going to give birth!"

"What"

Li Jing was shocked. His wife, who had been pregnant for three years and six months, actually gave birth to her.

At this moment, the soreness on Li Jing's body disappeared without a trace, and his legs were running towards home as if they had wings on them.

Since the General's Mansion was not far from the city tower, Li Jing didn't take long to return home. When he came to the bedroom excitedly, the door opened with a bang. Wen Po, who was covered in blood in both hands, ran out of it with a terrifying face, and shouted that there was a monster in his mouth.

Li Jing stepped forward and grabbed Wen Po's clothes, shouted loudly: "What happened? Why are you so panicked!"

Wenpo was already lost her mind, and when Li Jing was frightened, his eyes turned white and he fainted.

Li Jing pushed Wenpo away and strode into the room. Suddenly a red light shone on him, and Li Jing hurriedly closed his eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw a red ball of flesh emitting a strange red light.

"Where did the monster come from?"

Li Jing, who had been fighting on the battlefield for half a lifetime and had some magic, was so angry that he was brave enough to pull out the sword that was still stained with blood on his waist and stabbed it directly.

Unexpectedly, the red meat ball was very strong and shocked Li Jing several steps at once.

At this time, a weak woman's voice came from the bed.

"Master, he is our child!"

Child, Li Jing frowned and his expression became resolute.

"How could my Li Jing's child be a monster?"

The current meaning is that he will definitely kill this monster.

Just as Li Jing was adding magic power to the bronze sword and preparing to kill his son with a harsh hand, a clear voice came.

"The Heavenly Lord of Blessings"

Li Jing raised his head in shock and saw a tall and handsome young man appearing at the door with a tall and handsome face like a fairy in the painting.

"General Li, this child is just a natural vision, not a monster."

Chu Feng, who was standing at the door, made a random move, and the red meat ball cracked, and a fist-sized villain jumped out, and became larger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It looks six or seven years old at birth"

Li Jing was shocked and the bronze sword in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

"I plan to accept him as my disciple"

Chu Feng walked in, looked at Nezha, and said with a smile.

"Take my son as his disciple?"

Li Jing's expression was a little confused.

"Wait, I, under the throne of Yuanshi Tianzun, Taiyi Zhenren of the Golden Light Cave of Qianyuan Mountain, came to take General Li's youngest son as his disciple."
Chapter completed!