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Chapter 421 Master save me, unlucky cloud neutron

Under Xiqi City, no one knew that the Great Shang Lord had appeared in Juelong Ridge.

The sacrifices to the heaven and the earth were completed soon, and it was only for the sake of a new general worship ceremony, just for Yuanshi Tianzun, the leader of the ancient god's teaching, to come and say goodbye in person.

The strange thing is that without a grand ceremony to pay homage to the general, Yuanshi Tianzun would not be able to come to say goodbye. The entire grand ceremony was just for him to say goodbye.

It's as if I had already left home in order to ask you to say goodbye to me, so I ran home again, just waiting for you to say goodbye to me.

And in order for Yuanshi Tianzun to come to say goodbye in person, a grand ceremony had to be held, and it was even requested by Yuanshi Tianzun himself.

Not only did the Western Zhou Dynasty hold another grand general worship ceremony, but they also notified countless people who were expected to pay homage to the ceremony. Even Li Jing, the former commander-in-chief of Chentangguan, a great merchant, was notified, as well as Princess Longji of Yaochi.

The entire Golden Platform for General Worship is not without grand ceremony, and no one knows it. It is completely the number of Zhou Tian who can be conferred as a god. At present, he only has a big sarcoma on his forehead. Hehe knows it calmly.

Of course, the construction of the Golden Platform also attracted the attention of the Twelve Golden Immortals. At least Master Taiyi and Taoist Nanhai Cihang had already noticed the specialness of the Golden Platform without saying a word. I am afraid it is not as simple as it seems.

After the sacrifice to heaven and earth was completed, Jiang Ziya was manipulated like a clown. Everything was arranged by the old Antarctic immortal Hehe.

Then Jiang Ziya sat upright on the golden stage, and Nangong Shi, the general of the Western Zhou Dynasty, came to the stage with a red lacquer tray in both hands.

On the tray is a large yellow gold crown, which is covered with coral, jasper, agate and pearls, which is even brighter than the pile on the head of the queen mother in later generations.

As a result, when worn on the head, the whole thing weighs several dozen kilograms, but it is truly pure gold.

Immediately afterwards, two veterans from the Western Zhou Dynasty jointly carried a robe and armor that was even more 'dazzling' and blinded everyone's eyes, and put it on the stunned Jiang Ziya.

"Elder brother, I'm so overwhelmed."

Suddenly Jiang Ziya's abrupt words instantly made everyone stunned as if they were being stabbed.

Stressed out?

Nangong Shi had already noticed the weight of Huang Deng Deng's big golden crown. He even suspected that the Antarctic Immortal had deliberately made Jiang Ziya because he had a big head and couldn't wear it anyway. But you can tell by looking at the gloating expression on his face.

But the key problem is that you can't use fake gold crowns. If you use real ones, the weight will naturally be inevitable.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ziya became an elderly patient at the right time!

In the moment of solemn silence, an extremely sudden and strange sentence fell, and even the Twelve Golden Immortals couldn't help but be stunned.

Tu Xingsun, the idiot, had his eyes straightened.

But Jiang Ziya feels overwhelmed, can he still change it temporarily?

The Antarctic Immortal, who also couldn't help but have an idiotic look on his face, had to quickly send the message and endure it for a while.

Jiang Ziya had no choice but to endure it calmly. Since you asked me to endure it, senior brother, I will faint for you when the master comes.

Little did I know that there would be another scene-stealing Immortal Yun Zhongzi of Fortune who would soon outshine Jiang Ziya.

Then it seemed as if the 'music' suddenly stopped, and then continued again.

Then San Yisheng of the Western Zhou Dynasty respectfully invited Ji Fa, the King of Wu of the Western Zhou Dynasty, to come to the stage to pay homage to the general. He knelt down and bowed eight times under the golden stage, and from then on he was called the "Son of Heaven", the son of Heaven, to show respect and explain the meaning of God.

Opposing the great merchant monarchs on an equal footing.

But little did he know that even in his original trajectory, he was only called emperor during his lifetime, and he was not able to call himself emperor or king either during his lifetime or after his death;

He was King Wu of Zhou during his lifetime, and he was still King Wu of Zhou after his death. It seemed to be a curse of fate. Even if he conquered the world of Shang Dynasty, he could still only be King Wu of Zhou, a minister named King Wu of Western Zhou Dynasty by the monarch of Shang Dynasty.

And when the worship was over, Xin Jia, the best master in the Western Zhou Dynasty, shouted loudly.

"Please invite King Wu to come to the stage!"

But what only he knew was that Bianmen still felt a tearing pain, and at the same time he couldn't help but be extremely excited, waiting to conquer the great business world, and then kill them all.

Once on the golden platform, it was Jiang Ziya's turn to shout again in his old voice.

"I heard that the country cannot be governed from the outside, the army cannot be controlled from the inside, the two minds cannot serve the king, and the doubtful will cannot respond to the enemy. Since I have been ordered and respect the power of the chariot, how dare I fail to follow the example of the slave and repay the kindness of knowing the encounter?

also."

Jiang Ziya's voice is old, and age-related diseases occur completely from time to time.

King Wu Jifa could not help but shout with great excitement.

"My father-in-law is now a general and is marching eastward. I hope he can arrive at Mengjin as soon as possible so that he can meet his troops and return quickly. I will be lucky to be alone."

There was only one line in total, and after I finished chanting, I had to get off the stage.

Since everything was arranged by the Antarctic Immortal, if he dared to say a word, he didn't want to be the King of Wu of the Western Zhou Dynasty. The Duke of Zhou was always watching with eager eyes.

Then when he got off the stage, Nezha was the leader in the distance, which made Yang Jian very unhappy. Why did he call Nezha the leader? Then all the disciples under Ling Chan's teaching lined up to greet him on the golden stage.

But that scene was completely contrary to what was recorded in later generations. According to later records, Nezha led the sects to greet Ziya, and the armor was majestic and very magnificent;

But the real scene is extremely weird and bizarre.

Nezha stood on a hot wheel and was over three meters tall. He had a face as pink as powder, red lips, a red bellyband, and red trousers. Next to him was Huang Tianhua, who was 1.52 meters tall and had a face like mutton fat.

Then behind him is Yang Jian, who is wearing a large flowered robe. His eyes are staring at Nezha's bright red trousers and he can't help but be in a daze. Because of his height, he can only see Nezha's bright red trousers. Side by side with him is Lei Zhenzi, who is over five meters tall.

, and black fur, fleshy wings, and tusks.

Next to him is Tu Xingsun, who is 68 centimeters tall and has facial features squeezed together. Next to him is his wife, Deng Chanyu Ke, who is 1.4 meters tall.

Broken, my father surrendered, and I could only follow Tu Xingsun from now on.

No matter how you look at it, the disciples don't have a trace of armor and majesty, but they are indeed "very magnificent", which opened the eyes of everyone in the Western Zhou Dynasty. They are indeed people who are taught by the evil cult.

All the disciples couldn't help but have their own thoughts.

But no matter how thoughtful he is, it is not as complicated as the minds of the masters and uncles behind him.

But seeing a group of strange disciples coming to greet them, the Antarctic Immortal with a head twice as big as an ordinary person on the golden platform shouted loudly again:

"Gold fights with big palms like Pixiu, and killings are always haunted by ghosts and ghosts. After Lu Wang takes the stage now, the world belongs to the Western Zhou Dynasty."

The universe belongs to the Western Zhou Dynasty!

As soon as the high-pitched voice fell, a lot of old people were born in Sanyi of the Western Zhou Dynasty. The King of Wu, Ji Fa, who had already stepped down, could not help but feel even more excited.

It was like a signal, and indeed it was a 'signal', arranged by the Antarctic Immortal. After he composed the poem, the twelve golden immortals clapped their hands and laughed to greet him.

The Twelve Golden Immortals also had to follow the instructions, because after clapping their hands, Master Yuxu Palace arrived.

So then.

Extremely weird.

The Twelve Golden Immortals, who also had the same strange shapes, walked neatly, clapped their hands neatly, and faced the golden platform together with bigger smiles. The result was that Jiang Ziya couldn't help but be stunned.

"Hehehehe!"

"Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah..."

The Twelve Golden Immortal Qi Practitioners under the guidance of Chan clapped their hands neatly and walked towards the golden platform in neat steps.

For a moment, Jiang Ziya couldn't help but stare blankly. Everyone in the Western Zhou Dynasty also stared blankly, completely unable to understand. Are all the immortals and moral people in the world like this?

Then, under the attention of countless people and Nezha's disciples, the Twelve Golden Immortals spoke in unison again, as if they had been rehearsed.

"The general's majesty and majestic behavior make Ziya the phoenix among the real people!"

And Jiang Ziya couldn't help but wake up, and bowed to him in a daze.

"Thanks to the praise of all the senior brothers, I am able to hold the military power today. It is all thanks to all the senior brothers. How can Jiang Shang do that?"

As for "Lu Wang", it is Jiang Ziya's alias, just like the many names of Emperor Xin, Zi Xin, Zi Shou, Shou Wang, Jiang Ziya also has the names of Lu Ya, Lu Shang and Lu Wang;

What is even less known is that his surname Jiang, whose surname is Lu, is actually a descendant of Emperor Yan Shennong, but it is only apparent that Jiang Ziya is only a descendant of Emperor Yan Shennong in body.

And the Twelve Golden Immortals also spoke together again with a 'signal'.

"Only when the saint in charge comes, can we serve you wine."

Since then, the Antarctic Immortal has already arranged and ordered that Master Yuanshi Tianzun will be called a saint from now on, and Lao Tzu of Bajing Palace will also be a saint, a true saint in heaven and earth! The same as the way of heaven.

He has also given instructions to San Yisheng of the Western Zhou Dynasty that from now on, the leaders of all religions can no longer be called ancient gods, but can only be called saints. Only a few leaders can be called saints in heaven and earth.

As for the banquet, Huang Tianhua was so unlucky that he thought he would die because he ate meat, but he didn't know that every peach gathering in Yaochi had the delicacy of dragon liver and phoenix marrow. All the ancient great qi practitioners in the world ate the dragon liver and phoenix marrow.

, and does it count as eating meat? Is it also worthy of death?

Just as the "signal" sound of the twelve golden immortals fell together, there was a group of reeds in the air, and the fairy music was played in unison! It resounded throughout the heaven and earth within a hundred miles of Xiqi.

In an instant, everyone couldn't help but look up to the sky.

Immediately after, the melodious and high-pitched voice of the Antarctic Immortal, whose head was twice as big as that of an ordinary person, slowly sounded along with the immortal music.

"Xiqi is in the purple air, and white clouds are floating in the air.

The green luan and the red phoenix accompany the luan, and the feather fan stands next to the windlass.

Pairs of golden boys appear in the clouds, and both pairs of beautiful girls wear their hats with special voices.

The auspicious light and auspicious colors are so magical that the Zhou Dynasty should be in harmony with the red talisman."

Following his long poem, purple air fell from the sky in an instant, white clouds floated amidst the loud and clear fairy music, and Qingluan and Danfeng reappeared.

Then, with the feather fan banner, the golden boy, the auspicious light and auspicious colors, finally Yuanshi Tianzun, the leader of the Chan Cult, descended from the sky again in the Kowloon Agarwood Chariot.

The crucial poem, which was extremely appropriate for the occasion, almost made old Nangong Shi unable to hold back the muscles on his face. Is it necessary to engage in such hypocrisy?

But more ordinary people in the Western Zhou Dynasty, even Nezha, Yang Jian, Huang Tianhua, and even Princess Longji, who were disciples of Chanjiao, couldn't help but be fascinated by it.

It can be said that the ancient great god Hunyuan Wuji Saint Cult Master has arrived, and this is really the first time for Princess Longji to see him.

Then, under the gaze of millions of people worshiping and admiring, and under the music of a group of sheng reeds and celestial beings, the Kowloon Agarwood Chariot slowly landed on the golden platform.

But at this moment, a panicked voice suddenly came from far away.

"Master, save me..."


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