Under the dark night sky, a long cloud flew very quickly to a deep valley on the border of Yunqin, and the figure of Yun Zhongjun reappeared.
Not far in front of Yun Zhongjun, individual figures, dark or bright, high or low, stood out of thin air. The faint moonlight illuminated the faces of several of them.
Among them was a stunningly beautiful girl, Shao Siming, whom Chen Xuan had met before, and another coquettish woman, Mengdie who was good at illusions in the Jiuge organization.
In addition, there are seven or eight figures in various directions in the valley, one of which is huge and obviously not human. This monster is a mountain ghost from the Jiuge organization.
"Yun Zhongjun, you are late again."
Mengdie seemed to be a little gloating about his misfortune.
"Master Donghuang hasn't arrived yet, why are you so anxious?"
Yun Zhongjun doesn't care at all.
A figure not far away opposite Yun Zhongjun snorted: "Yun Zhongjun, if you hadn't provoked two mysterious masters for no reason, would Lord Donghuang have summoned us to this valley?"
"oh?
Xiangjun, do you think Lord Donghuang summoned us because of those two mysterious masters?
Your idea is really interesting, I thought your wife would remind you of the significance of Lord Donghuang summoning us."
Yun Zhongjun's words were obviously sarcastic. Just as Xiangjun was about to get angry, a beautiful woman next to him said calmly: "Husband, don't argue with Yun Zhongjun at this time. Just wait quietly for Lord Donghuang to arrive.
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This beautiful woman's divine name in Jiu Ge is Mrs. Xiang. There is a hint of sorrow and sadness in her eyebrows, as if she was born with this miserable look.
"Yes, we are all our own people, what's the point of arguing?"
A kind-hearted old uncle also opened his mouth to persuade me. This man's godly name was "He Bo".
"Are we really all our own people?
I don’t think so.”
The unpleasant voice of the mountain ghost sounded like thunder, causing an echo in the valley.
Yun Zhongjun asked with a half-smile: "Shangui, who are you talking about? It wouldn't be good if Lord Donghuang hears it."
"Who else could it be? We have been in Jiuge for hundreds of years, not even a thousand years, but there is a guy here who is not even a hundred years old. He sat on the position of chief commander by flattering Lord Donghuang. Are you all the same?
Convinced?"
The mountain ghost's terrifyingly huge, bloody eyes stared at the man standing in the shadow.
This man was wearing a brown robe, with his long hair hanging casually, looking a bit carefree.
If Chen Xuan were here, he would be surprised to see this man, because this man turned out to be Xiao He who was imprisoned in the forbidden area of the Mi family in Huaxia! More than twenty years later, Xiao He became Jiuge through some unknown means.
Da Si Ming, a very high-status god in China.
However, Xiao He didn't have any magic power flowing through his body, making it impossible to see his cultivation level at all.
As for Lu Wuji, who had led Xiao He into the realm of mountains and seas, he was no longer with Xiao He at the moment, and he didn't know where he was.
"Oh, it turns out that Shangui you are referring to Xiao He. Since Lord Donghuang has appointed Xiao He to be the chief minister, what can we do if we are convinced or not?"
Yun Zhongjun spread his hands, looking helpless.
The other Jiu Ge gods looked at Xiao He with more or less evil eyes.
"If you don't accept it, just challenge Xiao."
Xiao He's words were full of confidence, and could even be said to be full of arrogance.
"Huh, I've wanted to hit you for a long time!"
Just as the mountain ghost was about to take action, a man wearing a gorgeous gold-rimmed purple robe and holding a jade-encrusted sword landed in the valley. He glanced at the Nine Song God present, and the mountain ghost immediately put away his murderous intent.
"Greetings to Lord Donghuang!"
All the gods, regardless of their status and cultivation, all knelt down to the purple-robed man in front of them, including Xiao He.
"Everyone, get up."
Donghuang's words did not contain any human emotions, as if they were spoken by real gods.
After all the gods got up, Donghuang looked at Xiao He on the left: "I know that you are all unconvinced by my canonization of Xiao He as the Grand Commander, but Xiao He has completed a thousand years of work for me and our Jiu Ge.
The most critical step in the plan, his merits are enough to be promoted to the post of Chief Commander, so you should stop targeting Xiao He."
"Yes, Lord Donghuang."
Seeing all the gods lowering their heads, Donghuang nodded with satisfaction: "This emperor has laid out his plans in Zhongzhou for thousands of years, and is about to usher in the most important battle. If this battle is successful, we can develop the Kingdom of God based on the entire Zhongzhou.
Even if Zhong Nantian forges the best sword in the world, there is no need to fear him; but if we are defeated and all the gods of our Nine Songs, including this emperor, lose their blessings, Zhong Nantian can destroy us all with one sword!"
"Lord Donghuang, is the divine sword that Zhong Nantian is about to forge really that powerful?
With your Shinto cultivation, it should be more than enough to fight against the Sword Immortal?"
Xiangjun felt that Lord Donghuang was too conservative and cautious.
"With the blessing of the entire Zhongzhou, I am naturally not afraid of Zhong Nantian. However, recently, the Shinto laws of Zhongzhou have undergone changes. I sensed the flow of heaven's heart and speculated that a certain god whose Shinto talents are not inferior to mine is responsible for causing the Shinto laws.
The biggest reason for the change is that this god may be on the side of the Seven Nations Allied Forces. I am calling you this time to ask you to pay attention to whether the other party has a powerful god participating in the war after the war begins."
Hearing what Donghuang said, Yun Zhongjun and others showed strange expressions.
"Lord Donghuang, could he be the Jade Rakshasa of the Holy Tang Wu Dynasty?"
Yun Zhongjun immediately came up with this guess.
"It can't be her."
Donghuang shook his head and then said, "Jade Rakshasa can never forget her old relationship with Gu Chenxiao. She is trapped by love and cannot achieve the supreme divine way."
As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Xiang's expression was a little unnatural, and Mr. Xiang's face became slightly stiff.
“If it’s not the Jade Rakshasa, who else could it be?
Could it be the Immortal Music God who was recently canonized by Emperor Shengtang Li Longyuan?"
Yun Zhongjun is usually responsible for collecting intelligence, so he has the best information.
Donghuang looked solemn: "It's not yet clear which god it is. All in all, you must pay more attention after the war begins. I have a hunch that that god is most likely to pose the greatest threat to our Jiu Ge."
"Lord Donghuang, isn't the biggest threat to the Xingluo organization?"
Shao Siming spoke in a cold tone.
Last time Bei Gongxian and Jian Zhou had a battle with several Jiuge gods at Qingshakou. Bei Gongxian revealed that he was a member of Xingluo, so Shao Siming knew this information.
"Xingluo is very mysterious, but if this organization is really stronger than our Jiu Ge, we shouldn't send only two members to thwart our plan. I have concluded that after the war begins, only those two members of Xingluo will come out to challenge, and besides, that
The two of them have said before that they have no interest in intervening in the Zhongzhou War, but one of them has a personal grudge against Fei Jing Xiaohun, so he keeps pestering us."
As soon as Donghuang finished speaking, a figure wearing a black robe, whether he was a human or a ghost, emerged from the deepest shadow of the valley.
