Wen Zhong shouted loudly and faced Lei Zhenzi. However, without taking any precautions, Yang Jian used a secret method and a thin dog bit his leg. His whole body was shaken, and he gasped for breath after killing the thin dog.
Before he could recover, Lei Zhenzi used his wind-fire thunder stick. The wind-fire stick carried the power of thunder and struck at Master Wen. Master Wen raised his long whip to block it.
As a result, the two of them worked together to push him down the mountain. After Wen Zhong was pushed down the mountain, he saw that he was walking alone. He thought that all his disciples and lieutenants were dead, and his mount was dead.
He looked up to the sky and roared, his voice deafening, full of grief, anger and despair: "O great merchant from heaven!"
A dense crowd of soldiers surrounded him again, the spears in their hands flashing with sharp cold light.
With the combined force of swordsmen and soldiers, Master Wen was detained. Master Wen had to flee thousands of miles away. When he appeared, he was in ragged clothes and was very embarrassed.
Jiang Ziya and Taoist Ran Deng looked at each other, with a smile on their lips. Hearing that the Grand Master was like a trapped beast still fighting, a turtle in an urn.
Liu Qiao understood the meaning in his master's eyes, and Yang Jian and Liu Qiao followed him.
When Wen Zhongxing arrived at a mountain village, he saw the houses in the mountain village, tall trees standing in the sky, and birds blowing smoke and rising slowly. It was a beautiful mountain village scene.
Wen Taishi walked slowly into the village and unlocked the wooden door. There was movement inside the house, and an old man opened the door with a cane from inside.
"Who is it? Is it the second baby next door?" the old man's old voice came over.
After opening the door, I saw the man in front of me, although his clothes were ragged, but the energy condensed on his body made people breathless.
"This lord.
What's the big deal in coming to this humble house?" The old man saw that the man in front of him was obviously a high-ranking person, and he was stammering and very nervous when he spoke.
"This old man, I am none other than Grand Master Cheng Tang Wen. I was ordered to attack the Zhou Dynasty, and I was defeated after a battle with the rebel Jiang Ziya. I have lent you a meal recently, and I will definitely repay you with a spring in the future."
Zhong's words were sincere, and his expression showed no trace of the arrogance of a grand master of the dynasty.
After hearing this, the old man shook his head and said: "How can this be done? Please get up quickly."
After Master Wen finished the coarse tea and rice prepared by the old man, he began to ask the old man for local information.
The old man thought for a moment and pointed in a direction, and said to Master Wen, "More than ten miles ahead, you will reach a valley. That should be where you want to go."
Hearing that the Grand Master was overjoyed, he thanked the old man again and again and started on his way.
I wanted to go directly to Wenzhong and suddenly asked the old man: "Old man, what is your last name?"
The old man replied: "My surname is Li Mingji."
After hearing that the Grand Master made a note, he hurriedly used his magical power to leave this beautiful and picturesque village in just a few breaths.
I heard that the Grand Master was blocked in his way, but what was coming and going was not a human being, but a vision of heaven and earth.
After hearing that Taishi was walking in the forest, it was foggy and he couldn't see the way ahead clearly. A strong man was chopping wood frantically, and his muscles were coiled around his body like a big dragon.
After Wen Zhong walked in, he embarrassedly asked the man: "Fellow Taoist, do you know if there is a way around this place deep in the forest?"
The strong man's bronze skin shone in the sun. He wiped the sweat off his forehead and said angrily: "My lords, where do you come from?"
Wen Zhong sighed and told the whole story.
After hearing this, the strong man was very angry and pointed out a way for Master Wen. "Go southwest for about fifteen miles, pass Baihe Dun, and you will reach the Tongtian Avenue."
Wen Zhong thanked him again and again, and walked towards the west on tired legs.
As a result, a figure walked out of the thick fog in the bamboo forest. Who was it if it wasn't Yang Jian? Yang Jian looked dying at this time, just like an old man who was dying soon.
"Brother Liu Qiao, I'm afraid your acting skills will be beaten by the lake when your master comes." Yang Jian teased.
"Brother, don't laugh at my second brother, you, an old man who is dying soon, is also pretending to be Xu Xurusheng."
The bronzed man suddenly transformed, and the bulging muscles all over his body calmed down. After he turned white, who was this but Liu Qiao?
After the two met each other, they burst into laughter.
Wen Zhong walked fifteen kilometers to the west. After seeing the iconic building of Juelong Ridge, he shouted that he had been deceived.
This was the Juelong Ridge that he couldn't hide from. At this time, the steep cliffs of Juelong Ridge were daunting, with pine and cypress trees standing in strange rocks, and waterfalls flying down three thousand feet.
This is exactly what it means: "The yellow crane cannot fly past. The ape is trying to overcome its sorrow by climbing on it."
When they heard that the Grand Master had arrived at Juelong Ridge, a large number of people surrounded him.
Jiang Ziya smiled and said: "This is Juelong Ridge, and you also understand that this is where you will die. Give up, Grand Master Wen, you should take a rest."
Yun Zhongzi said: "Yes, it's time for you to take a rest and listen to the Grand Master."
Yun Zhongzi raised a small flag, and eight heaven-reaching divine pillars appeared out of thin air underground. They were more than two feet high and about ten feet wide. They were placed according to the directions of the Qiankun Bagua, just to trap Master Wen in the middle.
The densely packed runes on the Tongtian Divine Pillar suddenly lit up, and fire shot into the sky. Forty-nine giant flame dragons hovered in the sky, which was extraordinary.
"Almost everyone has learned the Five Elements Escape Technique. I turned this Fire Escape Technique into a magical power. How can you defeat me?" Wen Zhong said with a calm face, word by word.
Then he used his magical power and turned into a stream of light and escaped into the distance.
"How dare you stop me on such a small road? I'm going to go!" Wen Zhong looked dismissive, and his speed became faster and faster.
"winter!"
The clear voice was heard clearly by everyone. After looking at each other, they all suppressed their smiles.
But the suppressed red cheeks and the ever-rising shoulders showed that this person's inner chest was not as calm as he appeared.
Wen Zhong bumped into the purple gold alms bowl that the Taoist monk Ran Deng had planned for a long time. The impact made his head dizzy and his consciousness was confused.
Liu Qiao almost laughed at the scene before him. He was professionally trained, but the DNA from his previous life was ready to be used.
"Is it crisp? Crisp is a good start."
Wen Zhong, whose consciousness was confused, flew around in all directions. After flying into the sky, he could still clearly see the flame dragon entwining above him.
Wen Zhong screamed after receiving the flame dragon's burning shawl, and was stopped by Yun Zhongzi's wind and thunder technique outside. With the wind assisting the fire, the Grand Master was burned to ashes in just a matter of seconds.
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Poor Prime Minister Tang, after he died for his country, he still thought about the future of his country. A soul crawled into the altar of gods.
Hearing that the Grand Master was loyal and undying, he used the wind to fly to Chaoge with a little bit of his true spirit.
Liu Qiao felt that his "Huang Ting Jing" had become more perfect, and he hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground and began to understand its secrets.
On the other side, Wen Zhong, who had turned into a heroic spirit, tried to persuade King Zhou kindly after seeing him, but King Zhou held Daji in his arms and kissed me, so he had no time to listen to the old man's chatter.
The impatient King Zhou only heard: "I was ordered to march to the west, and I have been defeated and fought repeatedly, but in vain. I have given up on the land of Xiqi. I hope that your majesty will be thrifty, diligent and caring for the people."
In the end, Wen Zhong reluctantly left behind a famous saying that will last forever: "My mother does not value our ancestors and the country, we do not trust people's words, and we do not fear destiny. If we do what we are told, the life of the country can be extended for more than a hundred years."
King Zhou suddenly woke up and found himself unconscious on the dragon chair and said: "What a strange thing! What a strange thing! How could you entrust me with a dream in the first place?"
Daji noticed something in her arms, and Jiaosheng murmured: "Your Majesty, what happened?"
King Zhou looked at the beauty in his arms, and then he didn't think about it anymore. He said to the maiden in the palace: "What are you doing standing there? Continue playing music and dancing."