Chapter 115 Another dead one
Chapter 115 Another dead one
On the seventh day of the stalemate, an unexpected visitor came to Xiqi camp.
"My apprentice, do you hurt so much, Nezha, tell Master who injured you, and Master will avenge you."
Nezha was lying on the bed with a blank expression, and Taiyi Daoist sat beside him and wept, wiping the corners of his eyes distressedly, carefully took out a small and exquisite jade bottle from his sleeve, poured out a fragrant elixir, and went there Zha stuffed his mouth.
"Nezha, good boy, ah——" Master Taiyi looked at his precious apprentice Xiao Xiao lying alone on the bed, suffering from multiple internal injuries, his round face was thin, and his heart throbbed in pain. He waited The precious apprentice who waited for so many years.
Nezha didn't feel any pain at first, but now he was hit by Taiyi's howling head, he turned his face to avoid the pill fed by Taiyi, and said in a muffled voice, "I won't take it, I'm fine, rest It will be fine in a few days."
What wicked thing actually called his master over. He originally wanted to delay the defeat of Xiqi for a few more days, but now it's all right. Once his master comes, he will fight again.
Master Taiyi said in a friendly voice, "Master, our Nezha is an older child, but if an older child is injured, he still needs to take pills. After Nezha has eaten the pills, Master will give you another magic weapon, okay?"
"Even if you are not seriously injured, you should take this elixir. If you are not sick or injured, taking this elixir can also strengthen your body and bones, and strengthen your physique." Master Taiyi coaxed Nezha with all his heart.
Nezha knew that it was unreasonable to talk to Master Taiyi, so he simply pulled the quilt over his head, turned over, and left his fart and butt facing Master Taiyi.
"Master, the second-generation disciples of Jiejiao haven't made a move yet, so don't help but break the rules." Nezha said in a muffled voice.
Master Taiyi frowned, reluctantly agreed, and walked out of the tent. Jiang Ziya was waiting for him with a limp and a cane.
Daoist Taiyi glanced at Jiang Ziya's broken leg, and calmly put the elixir in his palm back into his sleeve. This elixir is precious and has the miraculous effect of living the dead. Even if a leg is broken, there is no need to take pills.
"Junior Brother Jiang, since you are sick, take a good rest." Master Taiyi said with concern.
Jiang Ziya was quite moved, thinking that senior brother Taiyi treated him so sincerely, but he thought that he should not be lazy.
"Senior brother, now Nezha Yang Jian is seriously injured, and I feel powerless, senior brother. I wonder if senior brother has any good way to deal with those three generations of Jiejiao disciples?" Jiang Ziya asked, and Ji Fa on the side also listened with his ears up.
Daoist Taiyi stroked his long beard leisurely, confident: "I'm waiting for the second-generation disciples to finish, but it's not easy to defeat those Jiejiao disciples on the opposite side. Bring a treasure to Lei Zhenzi, with this treasure, he can conquer everything."
As the words fell, eight pillars of heavenly fire floated out of his sleeves, forming a pattern according to the eight trigrams of Qiankan Genzhen Xunli Kundui, and slowly fell into the hands of Lei Zhenzi on one side.
"Lei Zhenzi, your master asked me to bring this treasure to you. Don't let him down." Master Taiyi said earnestly, "This treasure is a spiritual treasure with infinite power. You must use it carefully."
Lei Zhenzi was overjoyed, he thanked Master Taiyi immediately, and as soon as he flapped his wings, he went to Sishui Pass to call for battle.
When Sishui was closed, Shen Gongbao saw the ugly man with wings on his back screaming from a distance, and he pulled the corner of his mouth in disdain. He made a decision lazily, a golden light flashed in his eyes, under the golden light, Lei Zhenzi The light of the spirit treasure on his body has nowhere to hide.
This technique of looking at treasures is a unique secret method created by Shangqian, and it can be sure to see the treasures on other people's bodies.
"I said how dare this ugly monster come to make a fuss, so he took the spirit treasure." Shen Gongbao sneered, holding a spirit treasure and dared to shout in front of him, without looking at who his master was.
In the whole prehistoric world, even a saint could not compare with Shangqian's spiritual treasures. Among other things, Shen Gongbao wore this suit, from the hair on his head to the agate boots under his feet, there was nothing that was not a spiritual treasure.
Shen Gongbao was about to hand out a spirit treasure to Ao Bing for him to fight against the enemy, when suddenly the top of his head darkened, and when he raised his head suddenly, a big blue bird slowly landed and turned into a beautiful fairy.
"Senior Sister Jingwei, why are you here?" Shen Gongbao hurriedly stood up to meet him.
It wasn't Jingwei, she smiled and patted Shen Gongbao on the shoulder: "Master asked me to go into a catastrophe. This time, the entire interception and elucidation of the Conferred Gods are in the catastrophe. We can't run away, not only It's me, in the future our three senior brothers and a group of senior senior uncles will also come to make a formality."
Lei Zhenzi was calling for battle, and Ji Chang, who was sick, went into battle and watched from a distance in the middle of the army, hoping that Lei Zhenzi could win a big victory to boost morale.
Seeing an elegant and graceful female fairy flying out of the Sishui Pass in the Shang Dynasty, Lei Zhenzi was refreshed, thinking that this female fairy had never been seen before, and her cultivation must be weaker than that silver-armored little white face, so he was not in a hurry to use his magic power. Fire Pillar, immediately held up the golden stick and hit him.
Jingwei didn't even bother to lift her eyelids, she raised her left hand slightly, flicking her fingers like plucking the strings of a piano.
But in Lei Zhenzi's eyes, it was a huge wave that soared to the sky, his pupils dilated, and he quickly raised the stick to parry, the veins in his hands were bulging, and the flesh that was holding the stick even oozes blood from the force, but it was still useless , barely survived a breath, and the golden stick in his hand spun and flew out.
He also flew upside down like a moth, Lei Zhenzi saw that the Goddess Tong was stronger than the silver-armored young general with dragon horns, he gritted his teeth, and drove the eight god-reaching fire pillars to hit Jingwei.
Jingwei smiled contemptuously, her godfather is the most expert at playing with fire in the entire prehistoric world, this ugly boy dares to use fire with an ax in front of her?
She was about to deal with the ugly boy who insulted a pair of wings, but Xi Qi moved first.
Jiang Ziya got out from the crowd, ignoring that he was still limping, and rushed out to press on Lei Zhenzi: "You can't hit, you can't hit!"
The two armies on the sidelines were commotion, and there were whispers.
All right, if you can't fight, then withdraw your troops with gold.
"Ji Chang!" Just when Ji Chang was puzzled, he suddenly heard a violent shout, and he subconsciously turned around to see Shen Gongbao lying on the city wall, opening his mouth to say something viciously.
Ji Chang tried his best to identify Shen Gongbao's mouth shape, it seemed to be... fellow daoist... um, fellow daoist, please stay a while?He was at a loss. Ji Chang knew that this was Shen Gongbao's catchphrase, but now that they were enemies and not friends, what did Shen Gongbao say to him?
Returning to the camp full of confusion, Ji Chang looked at the embarrassed Jiang Ziya: "Prime Minister, why did you stop Lei Zhenzi from using the immortal spirit treasure?"
It's not hard to hear the blame in the tone, originally Ji Chang wanted to boost morale with a big victory today, but now he said it was impossible not to get angry when it was ruined.
Jiang Ziya smiled wryly: "Master Hou, does he know the identity of the opposing woman?"
"Oh? Who is she?" Ji Chang said seriously.
Jiang Ziya sighed: "There are three emperors and five emperors in the human race, all of whom were sages and saints in ancient times, and enjoyed the incense of all people in the world. That woman is Jingwei, the daughter of Shennong, one of the three emperors."
Ji Chang's face turned pale on the spot, and he grabbed Jiang Ziya's hand: "Prime Minister, what should I do? Why did the daughter of Shennong stand on the side of the Shang Dynasty? With the daughter of Shennong there, who can take action to surrender?" What about her?"
"I can only ask my senior brothers to take action." Jiang Ziya sighed, Jingwei stood there, how could they people of human origin dare to do anything.
Ji Chang sighed so sad that Jiang Ziya could hear the sighing in Xibohou's tent in the middle of the night.
There's nothing I can do about this worry... Jiang Ziya fell into a drowsy sleep, and he was a little thankful that the Shang Dynasty's chances of winning have increased by one point. As for Ji Chang, he can just make up a few sentences to fool him tomorrow.
It was only the next day that Jiang Ziya found that he didn't even have to make up nonsense. The whole camp was replaced with black and white mourning cloths. Ji Chang's 99 sons gathered around his tent and cried. Zhou Gongdan cried even more sadly and passed out.
Ji Chang is dead——
He died last night, without a sound, and left the world with a look of melancholy, without even having time to explain the funeral.
There was a sad expression on his stiff face, his eyes were closed tightly, and every wrinkle on his face was full of unwillingness.This Marquis of Xibo, who had endured and plotted all his life, saw not the dawn of Xiqi's victory before his death, but the gray of a century-old foundation destroyed.
Jiang Ziya stepped forward to deal with Ji Chang's funeral, racking his brains over and over again to ask why Ji Chang died suddenly?
He has been in poor health since Bo Yi died in the exam, and the war against the Shang Dynasty was not going well. Gao Shou... But why did he die so silently?
Jiang Ziya still remembered that before he went down the mountain, his master told him that King Wen of Zhou, Ji Chang, had a lifespan of 97, which was still seven years away. How could he have died? His master was a saint who could know the future. Can saints make mistakes?
Is the Xiqi Daishang mentioned by the master also... Jiang Ziya was taken aback by his sudden disrespectful thought.
Bah bah bah!Master is a saint, how could he make mistakes!
It has been ten days since Ji Chang's funeral was done. Xiqi's eldest son, Bo Yikao, has died. According to the order, the second son, Ji Fa, will inherit the position of Marquis of Xibo. Ji Fa follows Ji Chang's last wish and continues to conquer merchants. , and directly refused the title of Marquis of Xibo, and made himself king, known as the Western Zhou Dynasty, named Jichang as Zhou Wenwang, and himself as Zhou Wuwang.
Ji Chang's body was frozen in a cold jade coffin by capable people and strangers, and it was parked in the Western Zhou Dynasty camp. The new King Wu of the Western Zhou Dynasty and all the civil and military officials vowed to let Ji Chang see the Western Zhou Dynasty Shang after his death, so that he could die in peace.
On the second day after Ji Chang died in the Shang Dynasty, Shen Gongbao and others received the news of the spy. Shen Gongbao was so proud of himself that he reached out to Jingwei, Huang Feihu and others for gambling and money.
"I'll bet that I can't say that Ji Chang will perish in January. If you still don't believe me, come on, come on, the one who loses will hand over the treasure quickly." Shen Gong was beaming, and while asking for the bet and money, he ordered the guards to take the money he had prepared last night. Food and wine were served to celebrate.
Huang Feihu hesitated to speak, Jingwei and Shen Gongbao had a good relationship and asked directly: "Junior brother, how did you know that Ji Chang's life is not long? Could it be that you learned his divination skills from your godfather?"
It can't be just a wild guess, that old man Ji Chang has been here for so many years, so it's not easy to die.
"The secret must not be revealed~" Shen Gongbao smiled mysteriously, shaking his head.
Yesterday Ji Chang responded to his "Fellow Daoists, please stay" secret technique, it's no wonder he lived so long.
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