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Chapter Thirty-Five Experts Come to Help

Mount Emei, Shen Gongbao received a reminder from ten heavenly kings and went here to find Zhao Gongming. If no one reminded him, it would be difficult to find Zhao Gongming's cave with him as a celestial immortal. After repeatedly confirming around, Shen Gongbao walked to a mountain and found a protruding edge of a rock. He knocked heavily on it. Suddenly, the empty valley in front of him disappeared, and a thick fog appeared. The thick fog rolled constantly, and the sound of dragon roaring and tiger roaring, thunder and wind rushing. It was obvious that there was a formation inside the protective ban. If an outsider attacked, he would inevitably be frustrated.

When people prepare, of course, someone dares to come and call Zhao Gongming, the eldest disciple of the outer sect of the Intercept Sect. Shen Gongbao waited for a while, and a boy's voice came from the fog, "Dare you ask who is the fellow Taoist? Why do you come to Mount Emei? If you want to collect herbs and materials, just go there. My master has given instructions. It turns out that the disciples of this great sect have found the blessed land of Lingshan. There are many good alchemy and medicinal materials or weapon refining materials around the cave. Originally, this thing was shared, but there was an unwritten rule in the prehistoric world, that is, one person set up a cave in one place, and around it

No one objected, then the things near the cave belonged to this person. If anyone wanted to get something, they either obtained the consent of this person and owe a favor, or they were just friends at all. They didn't care about such things. Zhao Gongming's cave was a little distance from the East China Sea. This place was much empty and there were not many fellow disciples. Therefore, ordinary monks would say hello to him first if they wanted to collect herbs, which was equivalent to worshiping the mountain. Zhao Gongming also heard about the matter of the gods, so he meditated in the cave and practiced Qi. He didn't want to go out to cause trouble. Originally, he didn't care much, but the heavy expression of the senior brother Duobao, plus the most among the three skyscrapers.

The steady Yunxiao repeatedly reminded him, and he tried to leave his mind and planned to survive until the end of the catastrophe. However, there were still troubles coming to him, and it was a kind of trouble that could not be refused. The leader of Tongtian Sect handed over the registered disciples of the outer sect to Zhao Gongming, without being managed by the Virgin Mother, which was equivalent to controlling them in batches. If his junior brothers suffered losses and didn't care about them, then he was still considered the elder brother, let alone the face of the Jie Sect. The elder brother came forward when his younger brother and sister were bullied, so Zhao Gongming had to take action no matter what, which was also doomed to his disaster.

Shen Gongbao didn't know the Taoist boy's Taoist practice, but he still saluted respectfully: I'm sorry to inform your master, I'm Shen Gongbao's visit, and ask fellow Taoists to convey it. The Taoist boy didn't respond for a while, probably asking Zhao Gongming's opinion. After a while, a gap was opened. Shen Gongbao took the Black Panther in and introduced it into the hall from the boy. Although Zhao Gongming was not very luxurious, he was also covered with mountains. The boy poured him a cup of tea and sued him for guilt and left. He said that the master would arrive in a while and asked him to wait for a while. Shen Gongbao also saw the style of a disciple of the great sect. Even the boy's Taoist practice was more profound than himself, and the core disciple Zhao Gongming must be extraordinary.

Shen Gongbao took a sip of tea and thought about how to speak. After all, Zhao Gongming's identity is also noble and will not be so easy to appear. Just like a star, he will not clarify all trivial matters. Just as he was thinking, a Taoist in the hall came walking, with a little dark face, a strong body, wearing a blue Taoist robe, and was looking at him. While walking, he looked at Shen Gongbao. Shen Gongbao noticed it and looked up, and was about to get up. However, Zhao Gongming waved his hand and said: Fellow Dao Shen, you have visited before, and told me that there is a fellow Taoist Shen, who has traveled all over the mountains and five mountains and made many fellow Taoists. I really admire him. After Zhao Gongming finished speaking, he sat in Shen Gongbao with a move and a cup of tea in front of him. The tea inside

The water overflowed with a faint fragrance of tea. Shen Gongbao was a little flattered and could not even say a daze. Zhao Gongming also noticed that what he had said was a little direct, so he coughed and said, "Fellow Daoist Shen is tired when he came. Take a few sips of tea to moisten his throat. After that, he picked up the tea cup and drank a few sips of tea. Shen Gongbao had a step down and hurriedly drank a few sips of tea. He didn't pay attention just now because he tasted the tea, and found that it was a cool feeling after entering the mouth of the tea. The worries and sorrows of the past few days disappeared. He couldn't help but smile on his face, and his eyes looked at Zhao Gongming tightly. He found that Zhao Gongming was also looking at him, but Zhao Gongming had obviously doubts. After all, it was obvious that it was abnormal to have so many friends. Of course, this was not a question he should care about.

Zhao Gongming asked straight to the point: I wonder what happened to fellow Taoist Shen when he came to the scene? I think it seemed that fellow Taoist was coming to find me. Could it be that something urgent? Shen Gongbao quickly put down his teacup, his lips moved, and did not tell everything immediately, but filtered it in his heart first, thinking about how to speak, Zhao Gongming also saw something, so he waited patiently for him to narrate. After a while, Shen Gongbao passed everything over and slowly revealed the battle between the Shang and Xiqi. Although the beginning was a bit boring, the Taoist practitioners were patient. Zhao Gongming listened patiently and did not even interrupt. He said that Wen Zhong led people to fight in person, but suffered repeated losses under the disciples of the Ancestral Sect and returned, and then he said that the Ten Heavenly Lord was invited by him.

He went, but he was killed by the disciples of the Ancestral Sect and died. Zhao Gongming's face became dark since he heard Wen Zhong suffered a loss. Until the recent death of the Ten Heavenly Lords, the five Heavenly Lords, were on the list, and his face became even more gloomy. However, he still did not interrupt once, even if he snorted angrily or slapped the table. On the surface, Zhao Gongming was just angry, but if he looked closely, he would find that Zhao Gongming's eyes were flashing with cold light, his fists were even tighter, and his fingers were clenched white. When Shen Gongbao finished speaking, Zhao Gongming did not curse as expected, or jumped in anger. He just sat quietly next to him, his eyes closed, but the occasionally rotating eyes made Shen Gongbao know that he was thinking deeply about the interests and even considering whether to take action to stand out for the Jie Clan.

After about half a day, Zhao Gongming asked with a far-fetched smile on his face: Could you ask me, why did fellow Taoists go to invite the Ten Heavenly Lords before? Shen Gongbao almost didn't think much about it and said: At that time, Grand Master Wen was defeated by several three generations of disciples. I thought that it was enough to invite ten Taoists to come. I never thought that all the twelve Golden Immortals of the Ancestral Sect appeared, and this killed five Taoists. If I knew this result, would I still murder the five Heavenly Lords? Zhao Gongming looked at Shen Gongbao a few times, his pupils shrank, and then smiled and said: Fellow Daoist Shen is polite, I have no other intentions, I just want to figure out the whole story. Shen Gongbao's face showed bitterness, and his back was almost wet. Then Zhao Gongming asked: I don't know what it means to come to find me? I want to

Do you take action? Shen Gongbao smiled bitterly: I am not hiding it from fellow Taoists. This time I am here to ask fellow Taoists for help. If fellow Taoists do not complain, I will accept my fate and will not resent fellow Taoists. Originally, Shen Gongbao wanted to say some sensational words, but when he thought of the murderous intent flashed in Zhao Gongming's eyes just now, he took it back. Zhao Gongming smiled heartily, "Fellow Taoist Shen misunderstood. My junior brother suffered a loss under the School of the Ancestral Sect. How could I sit idly by? I just wanted to verify it before. fellow Taoists should know that it is now a great disaster for the gods. If you are not careful, you will walk on the list of gods. After a while, I took the magic weapon and went to Xiqi with fellow Taoists to show my power of the intercepting sect!" After saying that, Zhao Gongming bowed his head and turned to the back hall. Shen Gongbao also breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Gongming, who walked behind, picked up his magic weapon, put it away one by one, glanced around, and confirmed that there was nothing to forget. Then he looked at it with a little obsession for a few more eyes, turned around and left. However, he paused for a moment, took out a talisman, sent a sound through the mouth, threw it out, and then went to the hall, took Shen Gongbao out of the cave and headed towards Xiqi.

After they left, the Taoist boy who had received Shen Gongbao appeared from the formation and looked around. He found that there was no one. He held a talisman in his hand. He looked at it with a few confusion, put it in his arms, and set up a light toward the East China Sea. But halfway through, the fog suddenly rose around him and looked hazy. The Taoist boy who was unfamiliar with things immediately said: Who! Come out quickly! I'm not afraid of you! After that, he looked around carefully and even gave up a hand to grasp the talisman hidden in his arms. No one responded to the surroundings. The Taoist boy followed his Taoist behavior and walked around, but soon he found that he was not moving. He thought for a while and took out the talisman. He was about to crush it, but suddenly his whole body tightened and could not move. A faint voice sounded in his ears, "Don't panic, I have no other intentions, just

I just don't want fellow Taoists to send out this talisman.' After this was passed, the Taoist boy regained his freedom, but the Taoist boy was still trying to crush the talisman after he thought deeply. When he was about to implement it, he suddenly fainted and fell there. A thin Taoist man appeared on the spot. It was the Western Zhunti Taoist. Zhunti looked at the direction where Zhao Gongming left, and then pinched the talisman with one hand. He snorted with a cold snorted, crushing the talisman, and then nothing happened. The talisman was empty and nothing happened. Zhao Gongming, who had already rushed to Xiqi, was on his own. Suddenly, he stopped, turned his head and looked towards the East China Sea. His eyes flashed with complexity. Without waiting for Shen Gongbao to ask, he took him to quickly escape towards Xiqi. Shen Gongbao clearly felt that Zhao Gongming was full of evil spirits, and the murderous intent in his eyes was unconcealed. He was also trembling when he was walking with him.

By the way, after Shen Gongbao left, the disciples of the Shan Sect came to call out the next day. Of course, the Shang Dynasty was not an opponent, so they simply hung up the battle-free sign, which made Xiqi breathe a sigh of relief, and it was not urgent to force the ordinary soldiers to curse for a while before returning to Xiqi City. Unexpectedly, at noon, Jiang Ziya was resting in the prime minister's mansion, and suddenly the servant came to report a Taoist asking for him to see him. Jiang Ziya immediately asked him to invite him, but then he thought about it, it would be better to invite him in person, so as not to neglect the master, so he went to greet him in person, and saw a red Taoist robe

The Taoist with a fishtail crown stood there, Jiang Ziya bowed forward and said, "This Taoist fellow, don't know what is important to find me?" The man looked at Jiang Ziya a few times and smiled and said, "You are polite, I am a fellow Kunlun Sanyuan, but this time I came to pass the tribulation. Now it is a great catastrophe of gods. I have to come to deal with this catastrophe. I hope my fellow Taoist fellow will not be surprised. Jiang Ziya dared not even dare, so he invited Lu Ya in. Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the lobby, he found that the disciples of the Anarchy Sect were all there, and even the jade tripod Huanglong appeared, with a heavy face, looking at Lu Ya who was coming.

Lu Ya looked at everyone, his eyes moved, and he bowed: I am Lu Ya, I have seen fellow Taoists! Of course, those disciples of the Ancestral Sect returned to their respects. The Yuding Ding's eyes moved, and he looked at Lu Ya deeply, and then he stopped looking at him. Ran Deng looked at him without showing any more. After a moment, he suddenly said with a little surprise: I am willing to take the blame, but fellow Taoist came out of the Imperial Palace of Wa? Lu Ya's expression changed slightly, and he smiled: I am right. I am here to help King Wu defeat King Zhou after receiving the guidance of Nuwa. Ran Deng nodded and asked no more questions. The remaining people saw that Lu Ya did not see if Lu Ya was not.

Since he said that his identity was meant, he had sued him for his crime and left. Lu Ya also went to the arranged room and looked at the Shang Shang, with mockery in his eyes. Guang Chengzi and others gathered in the Landeng house. Guang Chengzi asked: Teacher Ran Deng, is it that Lu Ya a member of the demon clan? Otherwise, how could he come out of the Wa Palace? Ran Deng's face was heavy and he said something else: Junior Brother Guang Chengzi should know about Houyi shooting the sun. Nine golden crows died at that time. After saying that, he calmly looked down and did not speak. Guang Chengzi and others thought of something for just a moment and set off.

In the afternoon, Lu Ya suddenly said he wanted to break for a while. Bai Tianjun, the person in the main array of the Flame Array, was the one he wanted to respond to the disaster. Jiang Ziya advised him for a while but failed. Guang Chengzi and others also wanted to see the strength of the Western Kunlun cultivator, so they wanted to go together. Yan said he wanted to press the formation so as not to have any accidents. When they walked to the formation, they suddenly found that Wen Zhong and others had been waiting there before them, as if they were ahead of them. Jiang Ziya and others were about to say something, suddenly a shrill scream came from the blood-changing array, and then a golden figure appeared. When they saw it clearly, they immediately took a breath of air conditioning. They saw a handsome young man appearing.

The man was about twenty-four or five years old, with a angular appearance, but what was really surprising was that he was holding a black spear in his right hand, and there was a man on it. It was Sun Tianjun, the main formation of the blood-transforming array among the Ten Heavenly Lords. Fang Wenzhong saw it and shouted loudly. The male and female whips were about to be sacrificed. The man sneered, and the spear shook, and Sun Tianjun turned into minced meat, and the true spirit was on the list. Several heavenly kings rushed out of the formation and wanted to fight with this man, but Lu Ya came to break the formation, so how could he miss the opportunity and entrapped them. The golden immortals could not watch their nominal allies die, so they took action to block the heavenly kings.

The jade tripod sensed the aura of the man, his eyes flashed for a moment, and he said nothing. Lu Ya said he wanted to break the flame formation. Bai Tianjun was furious and jumped into the formation and waited for him. Lu Ya was not vague. A rainbow light passed by and the man entered the formation. In a moment, the flame formation was broken. Lu Ya came out with a relaxed look on his face, holding Bai Tianjun's head in his hand, and the three heavenly kings were helpless and could only wait for Zhao Gongming to find the place. However, when he left, he stared at the young man in golden clothes and Taoist Lu Ya who appeared. Jiang Ziya and others welcomed the man in golden clothes back to Xiqi, hoping to make friends and help.

After the introduction, the man in gold called himself Taoist Feipeng, who came to meet the disaster. Now that he was the God-Term God, he should have passed the disaster with his own body. Raindeng and others had never heard of such a person, but he didn't think much about it. Anyway, Lu Ya is a casual cultivator, and one more is nothing. But he thought in his heart: At that time, the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal is no longer valuable. There are two casual cultivators all suddenly, and their magic power is purer than the other. Taoist Feipeng did not say the meaning of being on his feet, but was willing to stay in Xiqi City to help King Wu. Everyone went back to their residence. Feipeng, who was carrying everyone behind his back, looked indifferent and glanced at the back. Just now, he sensed that two people were very concerned about him, one was the Jade Ding and the other was Lu Ya, but he didn't care. If it weren't for the tribulation, he wouldn't have come to kill a mere Taiyi Golden Immortal to join Xiqi City.

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