After hearing this, everyone suddenly realized that even Huang Feihu understood the reason behind the story.
Nezha didn't want Yang Jian to be in the limelight at this time, and continued to add: "There is no level of law, but there are levels of people. All the power of supernatural powers is based on people's cultivation."
Mortal generals who had never seen the world were amazed and regretted that they could not get a glimpse of the wonders of the immortal way.
After everyone took a short rest, Ran Deng and Jiang Ziya came out side by side. Today's achievements and demerits were great, and Nezha should take the first place.
Jiang Ziya patted Nezha on the shoulder and said, "What you did today was very beautiful. It severely rubbed the spirit of Deng Jiugong."
After everyone sat down, Liu Qiao and others were curious about who was the person who rescued Deng Chanyu?
Ran Deng looked at it and could tell what everyone was thinking. "Don't mention this matter. Guangchengzi and I are deducing the secrets of heaven. This person's secrets of heaven are chaotic and his cultivation is not inferior to us."
Liu Qiao's eyes lit up when he heard this, and then he lowered his head and remained silent.
If he wanted to ask any more questions, he was stopped by the eyes of Master Taiyi on the side.
After everyone celebrated, Liu Qiao wanted to go back to his house to meditate. After opening the door, he sat directly in the lobby alone, sipping tea leisurely.
"Liu Qiao is here, come and sit down." Ren Deng said calmly.
There was a "thump", and Liu Qiao secretly felt that something was wrong. With the power of Ran Deng Zhenren, how could he not notice the flash of light in Liu Qiao's eyes during the banquet.
Liu Qiao respectfully sat aside and was responsible for adding tea, and the two of them silently repeated the two actions of pouring tea and drinking tea.
Liu Qiao originally wanted to pass the matter under wraps, but Master Ran Deng didn't think so.
"Liu Qiao, I see that you are also a thoughtful person. Do you also understand what I want to ask about when I visit today?" Ran Deng said with a smile while thinking about his beard.
"Reporting to the master, I am stupid and don't understand clearly." Liu Qiao lowered his head, as if there was some magical way on the ground.
"Liu Qiao, do you really don't know what I'm going to say?" Ran Deng Fusu's movements paused, and the power on his body was like an angry dragon that was unstoppable.
Liu Qiao resisted the pressure and said: "This disciple cannot talk about this matter and cannot talk about it."
"Oh?" Ran Deng sat up, the slight pressure on his body getting heavier.
"What if I insist on you talking about this?" Lan Deng was so powerful that he didn't look as kind as he did during the day.
"That disciple can only die as a martyr to rectify his innocence." Liu Qiao said, neither humble nor arrogant.
Of course he understood what Ran Deng was doing when he came here, but knowing about such a secret and interfering with it were two different things.
As long as he has any intention of revealing the secret in this matter, let alone Ran Deng, do you believe it or not?
That is to say, the backlash of time, space and cause and effect caused by this incident can make him die without a burial place.
Seeing that this boy really wanted to die as a martyr, Ran Deng wanted to continue speaking, but then he gave him a thoughtful look and disappeared.
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"Liu Qiao wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, closed the door, and then sat down on the futon.
I wanted to continue meditating, but when I looked up, I felt numb.
He saw Guangchengzi squatting in front of him with a slight smile, and said: "When did fellow Taoist Liu Qiao have such a good relationship with the leader of Randen Buddhism? Can you tell the channel?"
Ever since Guangchengzi was resurrected with three flowers and a golden elixir, his whole person has become much more transparent.
He still hasn't understood how Liu Qiao, who has been cultivating for thousands of years, gave him hints in unexpected situations such as Ran Deng.
Liu Qiao's meager cultivation, which he could see clearly at first, was now becoming more and more mysterious.
Liu Qiao is completely ruined. Good guys, one or two of you treat me like nothing. In the middle of the night, one or two of you all come to me to get a copy?
He couldn't afford to offend Ran Deng, nor could he afford to offend the Yuxu disciple in front of him.
Even if Guangchengzi was cut off three flowers at this time, the foundation left by thousands of years of practicing Taoism is still not something he can compete with.
Liu Qiao became more and more helpless. If he is weak in cultivation, he will speak softly. He simply said directly: "I will ask you to call Daoist Daoist Daoist Daoist Brother Guangchengzi and please come back. At this time, you can't say that the secret of heaven cannot be leaked."
Guangchengzi became more and more curious. He thought about it again and again but said nothing and disappeared.
Cultivation, practice to the point of death. After this incident, he felt more and more the importance of cultivation.
In the early morning of the next day, both sides prepared their troops. Deng Chanyu recovered from her injuries and continued to fight, which caused Jiang Ziya's party to laugh at her.
"Are you courageous? If you ask a woman to challenge you again and again, is it possible that all the men sitting down here are yellow girls?"
When Deng Jiugong heard this, he wanted to come forward angrily. A man stood upright and would rather have his jade broken into pieces than live in ruins.
Everyone rushed out one after another, and Deng Chanyu forced everyone back with a look.
"Do you think you are too small to move mountains and oceans without me?"
Only then did the excited people remember the terrifying fighting power of this charming girl yesterday, so they had no choice but to retreat unwillingly.
After Deng Chanyu recovered from her injuries, she cheered up and continued to call for battle. When Huang Tianhua heard that it was okay, he mounted a jade unicorn and rushed out with a pair of silver hammers.
Deng Chanyu's white horse was as light as flying, and the steel knife in her hand was struck without hesitation. The steel knife between them was as fierce as a tiger, trying to choose people and devour them.
Mo Qilin, who was sitting down while Huang Tianhua was sitting down, was quite smart and managed to avoid the fierce blow with swift steps.
"How can I let you take away my prestige? I am Huang Tianhua, the eldest son of King Wucheng, so don't be unreasonable." The silver hammer in Huang Tianhua's hand made a roaring sound, and he hit it with a slap on his face.
The two sides fought hard and were in a stalemate.
At this moment, Deng Chanyu tried her old trick to escape in sheep's clothing and then launched a sneak attack.
Huang Tianhua had already known that this woman was extremely powerful, and had already figured out the plan. The old god was always there with his arms folded, watching Deng Chanyu's clumsy performance.
When Deng Chanyu saw that Huang Tianhua was not fooled, she was very ashamed and angry. She felt that the man looked at her like he was watching a monkey show.
Light flashed in her right hand, and a crystal five-color stone appeared in her hand. Deng Chanyu threw it away, and the stone grew longer in the wind.
In just a moment, it was as big as a millstone. When he became angry and embarrassed, his strength became even stronger than Nezha's.
Huang Tianhua was hit in the head by this object before he could react. He felt dizzy and had stars in his eyes as soon as his eyesight went dark.
The black features that were smashed were in sharp contrast with the color of other parts. The ridicule between the soldiers on both sides made him feel ashamed and angry, so he had to return to the camp.
Jiang Ziya saw Huang Tianhua's cheek was seriously injured and asked, "Why didn't you take precautions?"
Huang Tianhua responded helplessly: "This woman is as cunning as a fox, and she deceived me into giving me a stone when she was not prepared. It is really hateful."
Nezha on the side laughed wildly, laughing so hard that tears came to his eyes and he couldn't straighten up. "Hahaha, with your color scheme, you can go to the tribe and become an iron-eating beast. If it doesn't work anymore, let me laugh for a while."
Jiang Ziya comforted him: "You have to cultivate yourself, but you are so careless at this time. It's not surprising that you were interrupted by her."
Huang Tianhua turned around and scolded Nezha angrily, "Why did you say that? What happened the day before yesterday was my unintentional words. Why do you hold a grudge in your heart now?"
Nezha wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said angrily: "How did you laugh at me the day before yesterday? You are really a noble person who forgets things."
Huang Tianhua was speechless. He wanted to argue a few words but was interrupted by Jiang Ziya.
"You and the two of you are all trying to save the people of the world from the fire and water. We need to work together in the future. It doesn't have to be like this."
The two of them were so ashamed that they gave up and returned to the camp without mentioning the matter.
After Deng Chanyu responded victoriously, Deng Jiugong laughed loudly, and even the injuries from cheating seemed to be relieved a lot.
But after laughing, I still endured the severe pain and lived like a year for the sake of my future plans.
Not even half an hour later, Deng Chanyu came to the city to ask for a fight.
Jiang Ziya had a headache when he heard the news and asked: "Who is going to go and have a look?"
Yang Jian said to Longxuhu from the side: "This woman hits people with stones. Senior brother, you can go there. I will plunder the formation for you."
Longxuhu was overjoyed. Why is Yang Jian's Taoist cultivation so powerful? With his strategy, there is no risk to his life in this battle.
"If my disciples are willing to go, Brother Yang Jian will hold the line."
Jiang Ziya agreed and the two left the city.
When Deng Chanyu saw two people coming out of the city, one was ugly and she was frightened out of her wits, while the other was handsome and she was filled with love. They were completely different.
He asked the dragon-bearded tiger, "Who are you? Why do you look like this?"
After Long Xuhu heard this, he, who was already concerned about his appearance, was furious: "Bitch! I am Prime Minister Jiang's disciple Long Xuhu."
Deng Chanyu simply lost her fighting spirit due to the ugliness of this thing, and said: "You'd better let the handsome guy next to you fight me! Just looking at you, I will tell you bad news at night."
How could Longxu Lake endure such humiliation? He picked up the sacred stone in his hand and prepared to fight.
Long Hu spread his hands and smashed out his sacred stone. Stones the size of millstones rained down like a torrential rain.
What I saw was like yellow sand flying across the ground, and the dust was flying all over the place, like the sound of thunderbolts.
Deng Chanyu began to think: "This treasure is so powerful, I'd better stay out of the limelight for a while."
The dragon-bearded tiger wanted to pursue him, but Deng Chanyu hit him in the face with the five-light divine stone. The dragon-bearded tiger was really weak in cultivation and was knocked over by the five-light divine master.
It is said that when Yang Jian saw Deng Chanyu, he chased her with flying horses, intending to kill the dragon and the bearded tiger.
Yang Jian shouted: "How dare the demon girl be so presumptuous?"
The horse was flying away, Yang Jian's three double-edged spears were raised and turned into thrusts, and Deng Chanyu had to parry.
After several rounds, the two were in a stalemate. Deng Yuchan sent out the five-color sacred stone again, and Yang Jian was almost immortal with a secret magic protection and did not cause any harm to him.
The five-color magician hit Yang Jian in the face, sparks flying all over his face. Yang Jian sacrificed his thin dog to Deng
Chanyu took a bite on her neck.
He bit off a piece of flesh including the skin. Deng Chanyu was in unbearable pain and almost fell off her horse.
After Deng Chanyu returned to the camp, she felt unbearable pain and screamed.
When Deng Jiugong saw that his daughter was injured, he was heartbroken. He secretly hated Jiang Ziya, Nezha and others.
Yang Jian rescued Longxuhu and met Jiang Ziya after responding.
Jiang Ziya's dragon-bearded tiger was seriously injured. Although Yang Jian's thin dog bit Deng Chanyu, he was his disciple after all, and he still secretly hated Deng Chanyu in his heart.
Deng Jiugong and his daughter were seriously injured, and the other four generals on the side were discussing how to resolve the matter.
While they were discussing, a soldier reported: "Tu Xingsun, the governor of Liang, has something to say."
After everyone looked at each other, they invited Tu Xingsun to the main camp. Tu Xingsun looked around but did not see Deng Jiugong, so he hurriedly asked why.
Tai Luan told the whole story. Tu Xingsun entered the tent and saw Deng Jiugong and asked him how he was doing.
After Tu Xingsun saw the injury, he hesitated for a moment and then responded: "The general's injury is not difficult, and the general will have medicine."
Take an elixir out of your purple gourd and grind it with water. It will be as sweet and delicious as nectar, and it will melt in your mouth and take effect immediately.
Deng Jiugong laughed loudly and moved his arms. Tu Xingsun heard the painful moans of a girl in the tent again.
Tu Xingsun asked curiously: "Who is moaning inside?"
Deng Jiugong responded: "This is my daughter Deng Chanyu."
Tu Xingsun had long heard of Deng Chanyu's beauty and beauty. Without saying a word, he took out another elixir from his purple gold gourd.
Deng Jiugong was overjoyed and invited Tu Xingsun to be his guest in the evening. After drinking for thirty years, Deng Jiugong said sadly, "We cannot win the battle with Jiang Ziya after repeated battles."
Tu Xingsun expressed his intention and said without shame: "If the Lord had used me for a long time, I would have already won the battle and returned to the camp."
Jiu Gong thought to himself: This man must have some abilities. He has no Taoist skills. Shen Gongbao will never recommend him, so let him give it a try.
Jiu Gong said to Tai Luan: "General, let Tu Xingsun hang the advance seal today so that he can succeed and return to the army as soon as possible."
Tai Luan: "No one dares to disobey the commander's orders." He hurriedly handed the seal to Tu Xingsun.
Tu Xingsun received the military seal, and when he was in high spirits, he immediately led his troops to attack Xiqi City.
He shouted at the city gate: "Let Nezha come over and die!"
At Jiang Ziya's signal, Nezha walked out of the camp. After walking out of the camp, he looked at the battlefield with a confused expression. A large number of people gathered and only heard the soldiers shouting, but no generals were seen.
When Tu Xingsun saw that Nezha was ignoring him, he hurriedly asked: "Who will come and tell me his name?"
Nezha looked down and saw a little man who was more than four feet tall holding a black iron rod in his hand. It looked very funny. Nezha asked cheerfully: "Child, where are the adults in your family?"
Tu Xingsun was so angry that he raised his iron rod and struck him: "I am the first officer under Marshal Deng, Tu Xingsun."
Nezha sneered: "Could it be that Deng Jiugong has everyone everywhere? I sent a kid like you here to seek death."
Then, without any nonsense, he stepped on the Hot Wheels and stabbed the villain at lightning speed. He fought with the Sun Sun for three rounds and then jumped him away as if he was playing.
Tu Xingsun, who was thrown to the ground, shouted: "You can win like this without force. Let me take out your wind and fire wheel and let me know whether we are alive or dead."
When Nezha saw this dwarf looking for death, he thought that even if he had to take off the Hot Wheels, there was nothing he could do.
It turned out that this villain was very flexible after Nezha took off the Hot Wheels. He raised the black iron rod and struck left and right, and he was able to move around Nezha's crotch with ease.
Nezha was very angry and raised his musket to kill the villain. However, the villain jumped back and forth between Nezha's left leg and right leg, making him unable to make up his mind for a moment.
Then he was about to throw his own Qiankun Circle to knock him out and end the battle, but the villain immediately struck first. The golden light on the rope behind him flashed, and Nezha was tied up.
Nezha couldn't break free even with his three heads and six arms, and his whole body's magic power seemed to be imprisoned without any fluctuation.
After being captured by this villain through sneak attacks and despicable means, Nezha sighed: "My original magic is of no use, and a fairy rope will trap me in life and death."