Zhou Sheng's escape skills were very fast, and he returned to the Rope Pond in only half an hour with the letter in his arms.
In Shengchi County, Jiang Ziya was playing chess with Wang Xu, waiting for Zhou Sheng's arrival.
Hearing the movement outside, Jiang Ziya tightened the chess pieces in his hand and said with a smile: "It's done!"
"Congratulations, uncle!"
Wang Xu smiled and said, if Zhou Sheng fails to succeed, he will definitely be killed in Zhou camp.
His return means that the plan was successful. It seems that although the time is not right, Su Hu's anti-business intention is the same as in the original work.
In the original work, Su Hu led his troops to attack Xiqi and tried every possible means to surrender.
Of course, Su Hu's intention was to surrender, but that didn't mean that the trip was without danger.
The Shang army's camp was densely covered with formations, and even the Four Saints of Kowloon Island were stationed there. Even Wang Xu didn't dare to say that he could sneak in.
No matter how good Zhou Sheng's escape skills are, with his strength on display, the risk of spying on the business camp is still not small.
If the identities were changed and others were placed in Zhou Sheng's position, it would be difficult to say how many people would dare to fight for a third-grade priesthood.
"Uncle Master, fortunately you have lived up to your destiny."
Zhou Sheng emerged from the courtyard, entered the lobby with great satisfaction, and handed Su Hu's letter to Jiang Ziya.
Jiang Ziya took the letter and read it, his expression looked happy and happy, and he said to Wang Xu: "Su Hu is determined to fight against business, but he is afraid of the Four Saints of Kowloon Island who are stationed in the military camp. The letter said that only by solving the Four Saints of Kowloon Island can he
It is possible to overthrow Xiqi."
"This is human nature. When it comes to life, anything else is false."
Wang Xu pondered for a moment and then said: "Speaking of it, this matter is not difficult. With Su Hu as an internal agent, we can completely set a trap to trick the Four Saints of Kowloon Island into an ambush. With mental arithmetic and unintentional, ancient strong men like Hong Yun
They will all fall, let alone the Four Saints of Kowloon Island."
Jiang Ziya nodded slightly, thought deeply for a while, and said, "I will go up to the mountain in a while and ask a few senior brothers to come down and deal with the Four Saints of Kowloon Island. I will make sure that they never come back."
Between the questions and answers, Zhou Sheng, a great hero, found that he couldn't get a word in at all.
He was still complacent before and felt that he would soon become a winner in life.
Now that I look at it again, I really overthink it. It turns out that he was a small character from beginning to end. Even if he was lucky enough to accomplish a few things, he is still a small character who cannot be on the stage in the eyes of some people.
"Nobody?"
Zhou Sheng glanced at Wang Xu and thought to himself: "One day, I can take his place!"
Wang Xu didn't know Zhou Sheng's thoughts. Just like Zhou Sheng himself thought, no one would care about the thoughts of little people.
What he was thinking about at this time was Jiang Ziya's plan to go up the mountain to invite the Twelve Golden Immortals.
Conferring gods is a big game of chess, with the saint holding the piece and all living beings fighting against each other.
In this chessboard, Zhou Sheng is a chess piece, Wang Xu is a chess piece, Jiang Ziya is a chess piece, and the Three Religions Jinxian is also a chess piece.
The difference is that some chess pieces are larger and some are smaller.
There is no doubt that the Four Saints of Kowloon Island are relatively large chess pieces. The bigger the chess pieces are, the greater their effect will be. In disguise, there will be more luck entangled in them.
If Wang Xu remembers correctly, the Four Saints of Kowloon Island are like pioneers in the Jie Sect, and they have conquered one world after another for the Jie Sect.
He still remembers the identity jade plaque belonging to Ma Fang that he picked up in the innate wind power when he was looking for the sun-shooting bow.
Ma Fang is a disciple of Li Xingba, the Great Sage of Huangtian, among the Four Sages of Kowloon Island.
Pushing forward three thousand years, Ma Fang left Kowloon Island and, under the orders of Li Xingba, went to a middle-thousand world called Wu Boundary to spread the Taoism of Jie Jiao.
Don't look at it, for a senior monk, three thousand years is just a snap of the finger.
But in a middle-thousand world like Wudingjie, three thousand years is a long time. Ma Fang, who has cultivated in the fourth-level Celestial Realm and leads all Taoist sects in Wudingjie, can't be summed up in two words: majesty.
It can be seen from here that the Four Saints of Kowloon Island are among the high-level thugs who opened up the world for the sect.
Li Xingba alone had tens of thousands of disciples.
When these people arrived in the Zhongqian World, each of them became the overlord of their own realm. They were like gravel, filled with the secrets of Jiejiao from the bottom up.
The Sahara is a desert, and it is also made up of countless grains of sand. Why is it that among the three thousand big worlds, a thousand worlds in millions, and hundreds of millions of small worlds, Jie Jiao can occupy most of them, but Chan Jiao and Western Buddhism cannot.
It's very simple, because Jiejiao has countless registered disciples like Ma Fang, one or two inconspicuous, but together they have become the Ten Thousand Immortals Lai Chao today.
Therefore, Wang Xu can be sure that the Four Saints of Kowloon Island must have great luck, because they are the orthodox propagators of Jiejiao.
If the Twelve Golden Immortals were allowed to come down from the mountain and kill the four of them, Wang Xu would not be able to share this good fortune.
"Uncle Master, you are the one chosen by heaven to become a god, and now you are in charge of the list of gods. If you have to bring reinforcements everywhere, I am afraid it will make people laugh. These Four Saints of Kowloon Island are just the registered disciples of the Sage of Shangqing. Their strength
He is relatively weak among the Golden Immortals, and Yang Jian is not talented, so he thought he could take care of his uncle's worries."
Wang Xu spoke slowly. As soon as these words came out, not only Jiang Ziya was stunned, but even Zhou Sheng was taken aback.
As a reborn person, Zhou Sheng knew many of the secrets of becoming a god. He knew that the Four Saints of Kowloon Island could only barely reach the level of Golden Immortal. Their divine powers were the most common, and their strength was at the bottom among the Golden Immortals.
But when it comes to being at the bottom, the Golden Immortal is the Golden Immortal, and they are not the same as the Xuan Immortal.
Could it be said that this senior brother of Chanjiao can now attack the Golden Immortal and fight fiercely in the world?
"Are you really sure?"
Jiang Ziya became more energetic. He was also a person who wanted to save face. How could he not know that it is better to seek help from others than to ask for yourself?
Of course, when he went down the mountain, the head teacher personally promised him that he could ask his senior brothers for help when he was desperate.
But the sentence "Despair" makes the problem very clear. Who is willing to ask others for help when they have a choice?
"The Sage of the Shangqing Dynasty taught without distinction and had numerous disciples. Although the Jie Jiao taught him a great reputation, don't expect that everyone can get a few magic weapons from the master like I did with the Qian Jiao.
Taking the Four Saints of Kowloon Island as an example, registered disciples like them will definitely not be able to get the innate magic weapon. As for letting them find it by themselves, it’s not that I look down on them. If the innate magic weapon is so easy to find, Master Guangchengzi doesn’t need to refine it.
Kongtong is printed.
There are hundreds of innate magic weapons in the world, either in the hands of saints, or in the hands of quasi-sages and top-level golden immortals.
Those people are all old monsters who have lived freely since the creation of the world. How can the Four Saints of Kowloon Island seize the treasure from these people?
Now, my nephew, my eighty-nine mystical skills are almost complete. My physical body is comparable to an innate magic weapon, and it is difficult for a golden immortal to hurt me.
The Four Saints of Kowloon Island do not have innate magic weapons in their hands, so they cannot hurt me when they fight against me, but the innate magic weapons in my hand can hurt them.
If it were a sneak attack, I would be sure to restrain one person and seriously injure another in an instant. If these three people cannot run away and fight me head-on with gongs and drums from the other side, I will not be the one who dies in the end."
Wang Xu looked proud. Eighty-Nine Mysterious Skills + Innate God of War Physique + Innate Magic Weapon Demon Binding Rope + Innate Magic Weapon Gold and Silver Slingshot = Golden Immortal Level Combat Power.
Ordinary Golden Immortal Wang Xu is not afraid without using his trump card, which is the sun-shooting bow.
The Four Saints of Kowloon Island are at the bottom among the ordinary golden immortals. First, they have no advanced magical powers, and second, they have no powerful magic weapons. As long as the four of them are not allowed to form a four-elephant formation, Wang Xu is confident that he can succeed in a sneak attack.
"Three people?"
With a look of joy on his face, Jiang Ziya said: "When I came down from the mountain, my teacher gave me an apricot-yellow flag to protect me. This is a spiritual treasure of innate merits and virtues. A quasi-sage cannot hurt me. In addition, even though I have not yet cultivated myself with the magic whip,
As for the Golden Immortal, its offense and defense are no worse than those of ordinary Golden Immortals, so there is great potential for this matter."
After Wang Xu heard the sound, he continued: "Lei Zhenzi's master is Uncle Yun Zhongzi. Uncle Yun Zhongzi has a magic weapon in his hand, called the Tongtian Divine Fire Pillar. This pillar is three feet and six feet high, with eight roots in total. It is based on the innate Bagua.
Below is the innate Bagua Shenhuo Maze Formation. No matter if you are a Daluo Jinxian, as long as you enter the formation, you will not be able to get out even for a moment.
My disciple is strong enough to defeat the Golden Immortal, but I am not good at escape. If the Golden Immortal escapes with all his heart, I will not be able to catch up with him. With the Heaven-reaching Divine Fire Pillar, as long as four people enter the formation, there will be no way to go to the sky and no way to the earth.
, fight for consumption, I don’t believe the four of them can fight against me.”
Jiang Ziya nodded repeatedly and said with a hearty smile: "Lei Zhenzi is the direct disciple of senior brother Yun Zhongzi, so it is not difficult to ask him to borrow the magic weapon. In addition, Nezha can also go back and invite senior brother Taiyi's Nine Dragons Divine Fire Shield.
It is said that the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield and the Tongtian Divine Fire Pillar were once the magic weapons of the ancestral witch Zhu Rong. I don’t know whether it is true or not. If it is true, the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield and the Tongtian Divine Fire Pillar may have miraculous effects. I would like to use the magic weapon of Zhu Rong to smelt it.
A few golden immortals are just waiting."
Wang Xu smiled broadly and responded: "That's how it should be."