I'm Teaching to Watch the Door

In Shang Dynasty, Emperor Yi died after reigning for thirty years.

It is said that it is located in Dixin, the king of Shou. From time to time, there was a grand master Wen Zhong, and Huang Feihu, the king of Zhenguo Wucheng, accompanied him. The two are one civil and one military, the civil is enough to stabilize the country, and the military can also stabilize the country.

The concubines of the three palaces are all virtuous, chaste, gentle and virtuous.

Emperor Xin is also a sage and close to the people, which means that the emperor, the sage, and the ministers are virtuous, and the people are happy in their work, and the country is peaceful and the people are safe.

Outside the court, eight hundred small princes led by the four big princes guarded the Shang Tang Quartet.

It is Dongbohou Jiang Huanchu, who lives in Donglu, Nanbohou Echongyu, Xibohou Jichang, Beibohou Chonghouhu, and each town of princes leads two hundred towns of small princes.

The barbarians from all directions bowed their hands and proclaimed their ministers, and the princes from all directions ruled in Shang Dynasty.

The entire Shang Dynasty can be said to be prosperous and peaceful, and I don't want to have a future report in a few years.

Yuan Futong, the prince of the 72nd Route in Beihai, rebelled with great momentum. Emperor Xin was furious and sent Wen Taishi to the Northern Expedition.

In a few days, Emperor Xin went to the palace early to see all civil and military personnel. From time to time, the prime minister Shang Rong played a performance, and the Christmas of the Holy Mother and Nuwa Empress was approaching, and he wanted to invite His Majesty to come to the Nuwa Palace.

The next day, Emperor Xin took a chariot and led a group of civil and military officials to Nuwa Palace.

In Chaoge City, Zhunti appeared in the air.

Scanning the long convoy below, Zhunti looked in the direction of Chaos, with a golden light shining in his eyes.

Under his gaze, Di Xin led a group of civil and military men into the Nuwa Palace.

Glancing at the air above Di Xin's head that was enveloped by the evil aura, Zhun raised his sleeves a little, and a faint golden light swayed out, spreading downwards.

Inside the Nuwa Palace, Di Xin was looking at the neat and orderly palace and the magnificent pavilions. Suddenly a gust of wind blew up, and the curtain in front of him swung, revealing the statue of Nuwa.

At the same time, Di Xin's body swayed, his eyes felt foggy, his expression was in a trance, and he focused his attention on the holy statue in front of him. Suddenly a burst of coolness spread across his forehead, and Di Xinmeng's complexion darkened.

"Where is the evildoer, dare to bewitch Yu Gu!"

With a loud shout, he suddenly saw the divine light on Di Xin's forehead, and a big seal burst out of the air, enveloped by a strong divine light.

The luck floating above the head also swings towards the surroundings.

A piece of space exploded on the top of Nuwa Palace, but there was no one there.

A lot of soldiers rushed around, and some Qi practitioners looked around, but they couldn't find anything.

In the sky outside Chaoge City, Zhunti walked out slowly into the void, looking a little embarrassed.

"The protagonist of heaven and earth, the confluence of luck is really eye-catching." Looking back at Chaoge City, Zhunti was full of emotion.

With his strength, it is natural to see at a glance that the big seal is the Kongtong seal, the supreme treasure of the human race.

Although Kongtong Yin was extraordinary, it was obvious that he couldn't hurt him. Only the luck that enveloped Di Xin's whole body made his primordial spirit tremble a little, which was the backlash from the instinct of heaven.

It stands to reason that the human king Jiesha is wrapped around his body, and the luck that enveloped him has long been isolated by him, and he doesn't want to be connected by the Kongtong seal.

Glancing at the direction of Huoyun Cave, he knew that this must be the method of Human Emperor Xuanyuan. Thinking of assisting the Emperor, a figure inexplicably flashed across his mind.

Glancing at the Nuwa Palace in Chaoge City, Zhunti shook his head, not disappointed. He just raised his head and looked in the direction of the Chaos Palace, and then his figure disappeared into the air.

Hiding in the chaotic palace of Wa, Nuwa opened her eyes with annoyed look on her face.

The fate of the human race was shaken, and she naturally knew the reason immediately.

Those two guys in the west dared to scheme against her.

Nu Wa, who was sitting in the meditation hall, felt deeply helpless while being angry. After thinking about it for a long time, I finally had to call down: "Tong'er!"

Not long after, I saw a girl in colorful clothes coming forward with a golden gourd.

At this moment, the Terran North Sea!

In a tent, Yuan Futong looked at the two men respectfully.

"The two immortal elders are really extraordinary. With your help, Wen Zhong can do nothing to me." The words were full of excitement and joy.

He is only a small prince among the eight hundred princes, he did not want Wen Zhong to lead the army to be resisted several times by him.

But to have this merit, it all depends on the first two people.

The two Taoists didn't speak, they just ate meat and drank heavily.

Seeing this, Yuan Futong didn't care much, and whispered again: "Immortal Chief, why don't we break Wen Zhong's case, but just block it?"

This doubt has long been lingering in Yuan Futong's mind.

He had resisted the opponent earlier, and obviously had the potential to counterattack, but the two immortal elders only let him wait here, and did not advance.

According to his thinking, it is natural to invade more princes before Shang Tang fully reacts. Even if you can't attack Chaoge, you can become a great prince sitting on one side.

But for the past few days, they just camped here and had no plans to send troops.

The long-eared man raised his head slightly, and replied calmly: "Your task is to hold Wen Zhong back. The longer you delay, the more benefits you will have!"

Yuan Futong who was listening felt helpless, but he didn't dare to say more. Seeing that the two ignored him, they just retreated angrily.

Another Taoist with sharp teeth glanced at Yuan Futong who was leaving, and complained slightly: "Second brother! This human race under the king's rule can't eat indiscriminately. I'm really a little annoyed."

The long-nosed Taoist heard the same annoyance, but he still said softly: "It will only take a few decades for the king to change, so just find some human races to eat elsewhere."

Shaking his head, the fang Taoist spit out the broken bones in his mouth, and looked into the distance with doubts in his eyes.

"Then Wen Zhong is only in the realm of a mere celestial being, and I can destroy him with a backhand. Why has he remained in vain until now?"

It's fine if you can't devour the human race casually, but even Wen Zhong can't deal with it.

"Wen Zhong is a disciple of the Interceptor, and besides, the other party has great fortune from the race, so we must not act rashly!" Hearing the anger in his brother's mouth, Taoist Long Nose quickly responded cautiously.

It's just that when it comes to 'cutting the teaching', the Taoist looks embarrassed.

The Taoist next to him also didn't speak any more, with some nostalgia on his face.

Unknowingly, that hateful figure flashed in the minds of both of them at the same time. If it wasn't for that person, they might already be disciples of Jiejiao, how could they be as they are now.

After a long time, it seemed that he had thought of something, and Taoist Fang Fang had a feeling on his face: "Hey! All these years have passed, and I don't know what happened to my eldest brother?"

There were no more voices in the camp, only a faint sigh echoed.

In the camp on the other side far away, Wen Zhong was rather annoyed.

Yuan Futong led the seventy-two princes to rebel. He was also angry and immediately led the army. Without stopping, he directly swung forward, not wanting to lose the first battle.

He is the grand master Wen Zhong, the elder of the three dynasties, and he conquered a lot in the past.

Now that he was actually blocked in a small Beihai, this undoubtedly made Wen Zhong very annoyed.

After the reorganization of the army, Wen Zhong led the troops again, not wanting to have capable people in the opposing army to help him, even with his strength it would be difficult to match.

Seeing Jianwen Zhong's annoyed expression, all the soldiers in the hall below were also annoyed.

With the strength of his army, he is naturally not afraid of little Yuan Futong, but the opponent is very demonic.

According to their ideas, a small prince can be suppressed in just a few months. Now that they have fought several times, almost all of them are below, which completely exceeded their expectations.

At this moment, some soldiers shouted outside the tent: "Report to the grand master, there is a report!"

Wen Zhong raised his head slightly, and looked at the curtain.

"Come in!"

The lieutenant officers and soldiers sitting on both sides all focused their eyes on the person who came.

"Reporting to Grand Master, there is a famous Taoist outside the tent asking to see him, he said that he is from the same sect as Grand Master!" Lai arched his hands, but his expression was a little weird.

Wen Zhong, who was listening first, was taken aback for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, but he didn't care about the abnormality of the soldiers. There are many soldiers around, and their eyes are also happy.

The disciples of Jiejiao are all over the prehistoric land, and I heard that the grand master is also a saint's sect, and now he has fellow disciples to help, so why be afraid of that mere Yuan Futong.

"Let's go! All the officers and soldiers follow me to meet my fellow disciples!" Wen Zhong, who stood up, hurriedly greeted them to go.

Knowing that behind Yuan Futong is a monster, Wen Zhong naturally thought of asking to see his fellow disciples. It's just a crusade against a small prince, that is, to trouble the same sect, I am more or less embarrassed.

I don't want to be irritable just now, that is, my classmates come to help.

Naturally, the soldiers in the tent did not hesitate, and all followed Wen Zhong out. When they got out of the tent, they saw a figure standing at the entrance of the barracks.

The other party turned his back to the crowd and carried an iron rod on his shoulder. He didn't look like a human race.

Hearing the sound behind him, the six-eared macaque turned around with a smile on its face.

Wen Zhong, who came in a hurry, was stunned when he saw the visitor, his eyes rolled slightly, and he knew who the visitor was.

"Senior Brother Six Ears!"

Wen Zhong arched his hands with joy on his face.

He has only practiced on Jin'ao Island for fifty years, and has never seen a six-eared macaque, but the other party's outfit is undoubtedly that one.

"Haha! I don't think the grand master knows me!" The six-eared macaque jumped forward, with surprise in his eyes.

Because of his earlier travels in the prehistoric land, he did not know many disciples of the third and fourth generations. Wen Zhong actually knew him, which somewhat surprised the six-eared macaque.

"Senior brother is a high-ranking disciple of Uncle Shui Yuan. Since Wen Zhong knows it, Wen Zhong can't be called a grand master." Wen Zhong said with a solemn expression.

In Shangtang, he was an extremely human minister, a veteran of the three dynasties, and even a minister of Tuogu, but in the cut-off teaching, he was a little bit of Taoism and should not be mentioned.

"You don't need to be polite, since you have entered the imperial court, you should be regarded as an imperial master." The six-eared macaque didn't care, and then continued: "This trip is just sent by the master, and I am here to help you."

Hearing this, Wen Zhong was startled.

He has only been in Beihai for a short time, he was wondering why his fellow disciples came, but he didn't think that the six-eared macaque would still be killed by Shui Yuan.

Undoubtedly, Wen Zhong was a little apprehensive.

During those years of practicing on Jin'ao Island, he knew very well the status of water element in the religion. The other party's prestige in the door is not inferior to that of the Tongtian Saint.

"I don't think it was Master Shui Yuan's order, my nephew is very grateful!" Wen Zhong looked towards the direction of Jin'ao Island and bowed deeply.

At this moment, a general beside him reminded softly: "Grand Master, the immortal has come from a long way, please go to the camp to entertain him warmly."

They are all veterans who follow the grand master, and they naturally know the grand master's ability. With the look on the other side, it is obvious that the six-eared macaque is not simple.

"That's right, that's right! It's because I was negligent, senior brother, please come in." Wen Zhong was speaking, and hurriedly led the six-eared macaque into the room.

The six-eared macaque smiled, but didn't care, and went into the tent with all the soldiers.