allonlinenovel Chapter 288 Feng Lin Died
Chapter 288 Feng Lin Died
Wen Zhong has no ambitions, he is a civil servant!
However, these fellow disciples were too enthusiastic. For the sake of wealth and glory, they traveled thousands of miles to follow the expedition against Xiqi.
Once the country's fortune changes, even he, the Grand Master, has a vague feeling about it. Others have also been included in the List of Gods, helping the Shang Dynasty wholeheartedly, wanting to share a bit of the country's fortune, and forgetting the holy words of the Taoist Master.
However, this time, thirty-six armies set out from Xiqi, with six generals in person and more than a dozen True Lords following. Even if they tried to lose on purpose, they didn't know how to lose.
"City Lord Zhang, this time it all depends on you."
"Don't worry, Grand Master. I will do my best."
Zhang Guifang, along with Feng Lin and his men, was transferred to the army by Wen Zhongzheng, who also invited the Four Saints of Jiulong Island to attack Xiqi and demand victory or defeat.
Wen Zhong also has his own selfish motives. Zhang Guifang is wise and brave, and can be ranked among the top three among these defenders, at the level of human immortal.
One thing he didn't mention was that his only clone was acquainted with Zhang Guifang's son-in-law Zhang Song.
Wen Zhong is a third-generation disciple of Jiejiao and is at the same level as Zhang Song.
But his status is much higher than Zhang Song's. His master is the Golden Spirit Holy Mother, whose status is only higher than that of the Holy Mother in West Kunlun. The most important thing is that he assists the Human Emperor, three generations of Human Emperors, with a long and lasting luck.
Some second-generation disciples of Jiejiao would call him "senior brother" when they saw him.
Status is everything.
Among so many disciples of the Jie and Chan sects, only Wen Zhong has reached such a high position and controls nearly one-third of the fortune caused by injuries.
The Shang Dynasty had five points of luck, with Emperor Jia having one point, Huang Feihu having one point, Wen Zhong having one point, and the Zhou family having two points.
That's right, the other princes didn't get even a cent, but Su Huquan had enormous power and was also considered a local prince, but he just had to send his daughter to Chaoge with a transfer order.
Feng Lin pouted and sat on the dragon horse. How could a small country like Xiqi dare to rebel? Who gave him the courage? Not to mention others, even if he went there himself, he could destroy them.
Feng Lin’s fighting power was amazing. Of course, that was at Qinglong Pass in Tianxianzhou, and it required coordination in the battle formation.
His uncle is Lord Randeng, the Lord of Lingjiu Mountain. The city lord Zhang Guifang also trains him as his successor. His wife is the eldest daughter of the Zhang family.
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Zhang Song, who was far away in Lingjiu Mountain, felt a slight shake in his heart. He counted with his fingers and found that the army had indeed arrived at Xiqi Mountain.
Summon a flying boat and move slowly.
During all these years in Biyou Palace, he learned the fundamentals, the fundamentals of heaven and earth, the origin of the great way, so naturally his perspective was different.
Nowadays, there are monsters everywhere in the Shang Dynasty, which can easily devour an entire village, and the population is declining rapidly.
King Zhou was also crazy. He gave the great human kingdom, official positions, territories and magic weapons to those foreign demon cultivators. It was just like the Fa Kingdom in later generations. Almost all of the great countries became the countries of the hey people. Even the seeds changed. Less than one-third of the people were orthodox Fa people.
Such a demon cultivator has shallow virtue and insufficient roots, and deserves to be on the List of Conferred Gods.
Zhang Song watched coldly. This was the final madness of the cultivator. After being deified, the human world would be governed by its own people. Any cultivator above the level of transformation into a god would not be allowed to interfere with the destiny of the human world easily.
The Yuanshi Way is gradually accepted in the heart, and this is the mentality of being a parent.
I can transcend, constantly transcend, be free, and lead the people around me to live a fairy-like life, but others cannot. You must all obey my arrangements, you cannot destroy this world, you must have clear responsibilities, and have your own work. Whoever violates them will be considered a traitor and deserves to be beaten to death.
Those uncles in the Biyou Palace are the biggest variables in the world. They are lawless, and many of them have connections with the Wanyu Palace. They will eat up a secret realm at any time, or even directly smash into the small world. They will leave when they have eaten up everything.
It's just like the big black pigs raised in the rural pigsty. Apart from being eaten and growing meat, they don't contribute anything at all. If the owner doesn't kill the pigs during the New Year, how can they still offer them as sacrifices?
He constantly verified and compared it with his own little world to validate what he had learned.
Feng Lin is dead!
Zhang Song was sitting on the flying boat that day with a calm expression on his face, but he sighed slightly in his heart. This was the child he had driven to grow up, and who then married and had children.
"Dad." Little Heiya was sitting at the bow of the boat, looking back quietly, not understanding why Zhang Song suddenly felt a trace of sadness.
"Is the kebab ready?"
Xiao Heiya was unhappy. "This Heavenly Master-level demon mutton, even if she uses the divine fire, it will take five or six days to roast it. It's really urgent."
Zhang Song walked over and called out to those who were not practicing in the Immortal Mansion to come out. He sat in front of the oven and began to increase the flame skillfully. He held the skewers of meat in his left hand and continuously cast spells on the skewers with his right hand to increase the tenderness and flavor of the skewers and lock in the moisture.
The only head of a Heavenly Lord on him was the sheep monster that Wanyu bought at the auction.
He is called the Heavenly Master, but he is not as good as the original head in terms of thinking about martial arts and combat experience. It’s just that his understanding of the small world and the single law gave Zhang Song a lot of ideas, so he didn’t lose too much.
Zhu Ye took the skewer of meat, took two bites, and then put it on the stove helplessly.
"My husband, I can no longer suppress myself. I am about to advance to the True Lord realm."
Zhang Song laughed: "Isn't this a good thing? Why are you so sad?"
"Don't compare yourself to me. Whether it's a single law or multiple laws, they all have their own unique features. Look at my master. He also has a single law, but now he is also in the quasi-saint realm and is immortal."
Zhu Ye quickly explained: "How dare I compare myself with my predecessors."
"But my husband said that when we become stronger, we may not be able to come to the human world often. I'm afraid this place can't accommodate us."
Yue Niang couldn't help but chuckle, "Sister, you worry too much. This big world won't work. There are other big worlds. And if my husband wants to be promoted to the Heavenly Venerable in the future, he also needs to anchor a big world."
During these thirteen years, Yue Niang has reached the late stage of He Dao.
In fact, they had heard the Taoist Master Tongtian's teachings in the Immortal Palace and could have been promoted several years ago. However, they had broadened their horizons and seen too many powerful demon saints, so they naturally wanted to have a strong foundation like their predecessors, travel through the worlds and have an immortal life.
Mu Jin pushed Zhu Ye aside and sat in Zhang Song's arms, laughing and saying, "Take your time to practice. Isn't the purpose of practicing to live a free and unrestrained life?"
Mu Jin enjoys her current life too much, and the other girls understand her. She is struggling hard down there, and her experiences are even richer and more difficult than Zhang Song's.
"Heiya is now a great cultivator in the Hedao realm. Can you do me a favor and help me protect someone?"
Heiya was stunned, her little eyeballs rolled around, her chubby face twitched a few times, and she felt that the skewers of meat in her hand were no longer fragrant. She didn't want to leave Zhang Song, and didn't want to leave the fairy palace.
"Forget it, I'll let Xiaoqing go."
Xiao Heiya patted her chest quickly and said, "I am very strong. Although my realm is not as high as Xiaoqing's, I am better than her. Very, very strong."
"Okay then, I'll let Xiaoshan follow you."
Zhang Song asked her to take Xiaoshan to the army to protect his father-in-law Zhang Guifang.
Feng Lin is gone, and the day when my father-in-law commits suicide and is listed on the List of Gods is not far away. Xiao Hei Ya and Xiao Shan Zhu go to serve as the vanguard.
He wanted to stretch the fighting power of Li Nezha and Yang Jian, but he was also worried that he had lost his mind and was willing to fall into disaster, and was easily killed by those shameless Taoists.