Conferred God: I, Who Just Wanted To Run Away, Was Overheard By The Emperor

"Drive! Back to Sishui Pass."

Turning over and riding the four dislikes, Jiang Ziya gave the order in high spirits.

Feel how cool it is.

This is four dissimilarities, the top auspiciousness in the flood!

Even Kui Niu, the mount that taught Saint, couldn't compare to these four dissimilarities.

The four dissimilars with the blood of the first Qilin, in terms of identity, can be compared with the peacock, the Golden-winged Great Peng!

But now, with such a noble four dissimilar, but being ridden by himself, Jiang Ziya now just wants to say that it is great to be able to represent the Conferred Gods.

Four unlike the four hooves, the wind, stepping on auspicious clouds, breaking the void, Jiang Ziya riding on its back, only felt that the space in front of him seemed to be folded, and it spanned thousands of miles before breathing.

In less than a quarter of an hour, he had already appeared in the Sishui Pass.

Without saying a word, Jiang Ziya called the generals and consuls to discuss the matter.

"hiss……"

"My God!"

When Nezha Lei Zhenzi and the others saw Jiang Ziya's four dissimilarities, the whip, and the apricot-yellow flag, they let out uncontrollable exclamations.

They don't know each other.

But the four are not like the name of the central Wuji Xinghuangqi, which of the three religions is not like thunder.

"There are four dissimilarities. The evil spirit can be broken with a single finger. Even if you take off the battle-free card tomorrow, the four saints of Kowloon Island will help Zhou, and tomorrow will be their death!" Jiang Ziya said boldly.

At this moment, Lei Zhenzi shook his head and said worriedly: "Uncle Master, even if you can break the evil spirit power, the Four Saints of Nine Dragons Island are not easy to kill. The Culture Base of Nezha and I is higher than them, but they If you want to run away..."

"Lei Zhenzi is right. Young Master, although I can defeat the Four Sages, killing them would be a little troublesome." Even the irritable and proud Nezha rarely agreed with Lei Zhenzi's words.

The Four Sages of Kowloon Island are not those Rogue Cultivators who have no heels. The four of them not only intercept disciples, but also become monsters. Their fighting ability may be weak, but their running ability must be outrageously powerful.

"It doesn't matter." Jiang Ziya shook his head indifferently, and bowed deeply in the direction of Kunlun, "Master said, after the evil spirits of the Four Sages are broken, someone will come to take their lives, on the battlefield tomorrow, you will do your best. For good."

Just as he was talking, a song suddenly came from outside.

"Wild water and breeze blows willows, and flowers float on the surface of the pond; if you ask where to live, the depths of the white clouds are home."

"Senior brother!" Jiang Ziya stood up abruptly and ran out to greet him.

I saw outside the door, an old man and a young man were already standing.

The old man had long hair and fluttering beard, a pair of deep eyes, a large Taoist robe, and a vision of smallpox falling around his body.

Small, wearing a white gold robe, with a silk sash at the waist, feet on the clouds, white teeth and red lips, a handsome face, seven feet tall, but with the appearance of a young boy, behind him there are faint signs of arms in all directions.

The young man didn't look at Jiang Ziya, with a pair of star eyes, looking at Nezha with complex eyes, there was joy, love, and even a hint of hatred.

"Jiang Ziya, I have seen Brother Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun." Jiang Ziya's face was full of joy. He finally knew who Yuanshi Tianzun said could clean up the four saints of Kowloon Island.

"Junior brother, please, you represent the Conferred Gods on behalf of the master, the senior brother can't stand your ceremony." Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun raised his hand to hold up Jiang Ziya, turned back and said to the young man: "Jin Zha, don't hurry to see you, Jiang Shangshi. uncle."

"Jin Zha, meet Uncle Shi."

Jin Zha put his eyes back on Nezha and bowed to Jiang Ziya.

"Jin Zha..." Jiang Ziya was stunned, thinking of the young man's gaze just now looking at Nezha, and suddenly realized: "Is the nephew of the apprentice eldest brother Nezha?"

"Uncle Master's eyes are like torches." Jin Zha smiled, and immediately walked to Nezha's side...

Nezha's brother in Sishuiguanli did not talk about the "deep love", nor did Jiang Ziya and Manjushri's apprentice brother greet each other.

But he said that in the future, Lei Zhenzi took off the battle-free card on the city wall early.

After receiving the news from the Dashang Barracks, the Four Saints of Kowloon Island immediately brought their troops out.

Among the merchant generals, Huang Gun, Chen Tong, etc. had been sent back to their respective Xiongguan by Di Xin, leaving only Zhang Guifang.

Zhang Guifang took the vanguard officer Feng Lin and the 50,000 troops he ordered out of the camp.

"General, please stay!"

Zhang Guifang was not far from the Four Saints of Kowloon Island when she heard Yin Ze shout from behind.

Looking back, a feeling of deja vu suddenly came to my mind.

"His Royal Highness, do you still want to go to the battlefield?" Zhang Guifang's mouth twitched slightly.

"Hey, I'll go take a look, take a look and leave." Yin Ze rode Yu Qilin and followed happily.

Fighting or something is the most suitable for him to brush his emotions.

Yin Ze promises to run away after a wave of hatred.

A quarter of an hour later, the army arrived at the Sishui Pass and set up a battle.

The gate of Sishuiguan opened, Jiang Ziya, Nezha, Lei Zhenzi and a group of Xiqi generals led the army out to fight, but yesterday's Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun and Jin Zha were not seen.

Before anyone could speak, Yin Ze rode Jade Qilin directly to the center of the two armies.

As soon as Xiqi's party saw his face, a burst of anger rose in his stomach.

"Jiang Ziya, Prince Ma's Tuoben has a message for you, she said..."

"Shut up! This old man doesn't want to listen, you are not allowed to say anything!" Jiang Ziya was furious, if it wasn't for his reason and fear of death, he really wanted to rush over and tear Yin Ze apart.

"Okay, okay, don't say anything if you don't say it." Yin Ze shrugged indifferently, patted Yu Qilin and walked back.

Then, there was a squeak.

"Jiang Ziya, Mrs. Ma asked me to ask you, do you still want the jar of tiger penis wine that you and her dipped in when you were newly married? Mrs. Ma said that after you drink it, the effect is very good. If you don't want it, she will give it to you. Her new husband drank Ang."

Shiki:  …

Our Prime Minister, is your body already so unbearable? Need to rely on tiger penis wine to cheer?

Huh?

Something's wrong, our Prime Minister can do it at night, what about you Yin Ze?

This dog thief is insulting my prime minister again!

[Ding ~ Feel the rage from Jiang Ziya, the emotional value is 199199199...]

[Ding ~ I feel it comes from... ]

"Yin Ze, this old man will kill you, I will kill you!" Jiang Ziya's old face was red and white, white and green, and he wanted to chase after him. alone in the enemy camp.

"Zongbing Zhang, General Four Sages, this prince is finished, see you soon." Yin Ze's face was filled with a smile that turned over, and he waved his hand. Except for his emotional value, he didn't take any dust away.

Zhang Guifang covered his face. He felt that Dashang, the crown prince, had something wrong with his brain. He was addicted to provoking the enemy before the battle.

But it should be said that Yin Ze really has a good hand in angering people.

Zhang Guifang rubbed his chin, preparing to try the same before the next battle.

Because of Yin Ze's spoiler, the chill on the battlefield dissipated a lot, and the two armies took a long time to regain their strength.

At this time, Wang Mo saw Jiang Ziya's mount, and his pupils shrank immediately.

neither fish nor fowl?

Qilin's holy son is different!

Thousands of beasts in the wild, all respect Qilin.

And the four dislikes are Qilin who is the purest bloodline in today's prehistoric times.

The faces of the four saints are solemn, and their bodies are all beasts, and the evil spirits they are proud of are in front of the four dislikes, and their power will not exist in ten!