Chapter 535
"General, we have lost our family, and the army of Chaoge is chasing us. What should we do in the future?" A concubine sobbed.
Originally, she thought that she would live a life of luxury and comfort after marrying Huang Feihu. As a result, people's plans are not as good as God's plans. Not long after she got married, the Huang Mansion was raided, and she became a fugitive from a noble lady.
If I had known this, I should have agreed to my cousin's pursuit. Although my cousin is not as powerful as Huang Feihu, he lives a stable life!
"Where to go, how do I know where to go!" Huang Feihu had a severe headache.
These women only know how to cry when they encounter problems. It's so annoying.
"Brother, why don't we go back to our fiefdoms? There are private armies there, and we can still compete with the tyrants." Huang Feibao instigated.
Are kings, princes, generals, and ministers of different species? We are all born as human beings. Why can you, Emperor Xin, be the king but we can't? If Emperor Xin was overthrown, the eldest brother would become the king, and he and his third brother would be princes and get a large fiefdom.
"Go back to the fiefdom, do you think those elders who can't even walk can fight against the million-strong army of Master Wen?" Huang Feihu's words immediately stopped Huang Feibao.
Yes, Master Wen has a million-strong army, and his family's private soldiers are not enough to fill his teeth.
"General Huang, don't worry, can you listen to me?" Just when Huang Feibao didn't know what to do, a white-bearded old man descended from the sky in a flying boat.
"Father-in-law, you are finally here. I have been living a hard life these days! I am worried every day, afraid that the tyrant will kill me if he is unhappy. Woo woo..."
When Ji Chang saw the old man, he immediately hugged him and burst into tears. That look was really sad and miserable.
"My Lord, don't be sad. With Jiang Shang here, he will definitely guarantee your safety." The white-haired old man looked at the crying Ji Chang and couldn't help sighing.
Is this the person chosen by the saints to succeed King Zhou? With this weak appearance, he doesn't know whether it is a blessing or a curse for the human race to be the king of humans!
But he can't do anything about it. He is so old and has not yet entered the cultivation level. He may be taken away by the underworld at any time and become one of the living beings.
Since he has set foot on the immortal path, he naturally doesn't want to suffer the pain of reincarnation again. The master promised him that if he can complete the matter of conferring gods, he will guarantee to give him a god position and get rid of the pain of reincarnation from then on.
Otherwise...
Haha, if the saints don't do the things they ask you to do well, they will guarantee that you won't even have the chance to reincarnate.
"Old man, who are you! Why should I listen to you?" Huang Feihu was full of resentment, so how could he give Jiang Ziya a good face?
"Dad, this old man is called Jiang Shang, with the courtesy name Ziya and the nickname Feixiong. He is a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun of Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace. In terms of seniority, he and my master Qingxu Daode Zhenjun are brothers, and I have to call him uncle." Huang Tianhua pulled Huang Feihu's sleeve and introduced him in his ear.
"Disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun" Huang Feihu whispered, and couldn't help but admire Li Hao in his heart.
The king is worthy of being the king. He can actually see through the conspiracy of the saints in advance. At first he was skeptical and thought that this was an excuse Li Hao came up with to possess his wife. Now he completely believes it.
Seeing that Jiang Shang and Ji Chang acted quite intimately, it seems that the relationship between the two is not simple!
"Yes, I am a disciple of Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace. If the general trusts me, I can point out a clear way for the general." Jiang Ziya touched his gray beard, with a fairy-like appearance, and he looked good.
"Old Niubizi, you are Tianhua's uncle, so you must be stronger than Tianhua. I wonder what you are good at." Huang Feihu did not respond, but changed the subject and asked.
Jiang Ziya's voice stopped abruptly, and the hand that was touching his beard almost pulled off a handful of beard.
Damn, the old Taoist practiced meditation and refined Qi every day until he was driven down by Yuanshi Tianzun... He was entrusted with an important task and sent down the mountain without cultivating the golden elixir, so how could he fight!
Huang Tianhua is the proud disciple of Qingxu Daode Zhenjun, and his martial arts can go against the sky and kill immortals. Since he became his disciple, he has killed several big monsters near Kunlun Mountain. Compared with him in strength, I am old, not confused.
"Dad, Uncle Jiang is good at meditation and refining Qi, peeping into the way of heaven, which is different from me proving the way with strength." Huang Tianhua looked embarrassed and could only explain.
He also had some doubts. Jiang Shang's strength was inferior to his. I don't know why the master would let him take charge of the Conferred God.
In fact, even Jiang Ziya didn't understand it now. It was only in the later period of Conferred Gods that Jiang Ziya realized that he had been betrayed by Yuanshi Tianzun.
The gods on the list all had strong backers, and even if they died, there would be a godhood left for them.
But they had lost their bodies and only a trace of their true spirits were left.They lost the chance to become a saint and transcend the world, so their anger and resentment were so strong that one could imagine how strong it was.
When their resentment was heavy, they would definitely find someone to vent it. They couldn't afford to offend the saint behind the Conferred God, but they were not afraid of Jiang Ziya who put them on the list.
In the thousands of years after the Conferred God, these gods on the list would catch Jiang Ziya and beat him up every year and festival, even when their pets gave birth.
It can be said that after the Conferred God, Jiang Ziya was beaten three times a day and three times a day. The higher-ups didn't care about this at all, and it seemed to be tacitly approved.
After all, those who could make the list were all outstanding disciples of various sects, but Jiang Ziya was a person who couldn't feel the existence of Qi for decades. Comparing the two, you will know how to choose.
"Oh, it turns out that he is a poor man who eats northwest wind!" Huang Feihu looked down on him.
Poor scholars and rich warriors, the families who can practice martial arts are basically well-off. Think about Huang Tianhua. If his family didn't have fiefdoms, resources and connections, he wouldn't have achieved such success at such a young age.
"Daddy, please stop talking. Uncle Jiang is the one who was appointed by our master to be a god. We, the three-generation disciples of the Chan Sect who are traveling outside, must listen to his orders." Huang Tianhua was almost autistic.
He had always thought that Huang Feihu was a serious and old-fashioned person. He didn't expect that he would talk so much today, which made him a little overwhelmed.
"Well, old man, tell me where my way out is? I tell you, don't try to fool me. If I know you are lying to me, I will let Tianhua beat you to death." Huang Feihu's words not only made Huang Tianhua dumbfounded, but even Li Hao, who had been hiding in the void to watch the fun, almost laughed out loud.