There were a large number of Qi Refinement Warriors, or Immortal Cultivators, scattered throughout the Wilderness.
The Untainted Land was divided into gods and immortals. Gods were innate gods born from heaven and earth. However, since Goddess Nvywa created humans, the first generation of humans were still half-gods, such as Xuanyuan.
The later generations of humans had long lost their divine bodies and divine blood. Therefore, if they wanted to pursue immortality, they had to become disciples and cultivate.
Most of these orthodoxies came from Primordial Heavenly Venerate's Chan School and Sect Master Tongtian's Jie School.
Although Chan School officially accepted very few disciples, the Primordial Heavenly Venerate still passed down many orthodoxies at the beginning of the human race for the sake of Heavenly Dao Merit.
Although these Qi Refinement Warriors could not call themselves disciples of Chan School, they were very grateful to Chan School in their hearts. They even called themselves disciples of Primordial Heavenly Venerate.
The Wuling Immortal Lord was one of them. Although he was not from the first generation of the human race, he was not far from it. He had a lot of divine blood in his body, so his talent was much stronger than ordinary people.
Because of this, although the Wuling Immortal Lord was not famous, his strength was extraordinary.
On this day, the Wu Ling Immortal Lord was picking immortal herbs with a boy on the Wu Ling Mountain. While picking, he explained the effects of the immortal herbs to the boy.
After half a day, the two of them picked a lot of immortal herbs, and the Wuling Immortal Lord was quite satisfied.
"Let's go back." The Wuling Immortal Lord said as he led the way towards the cave dwelling.
"Fellow Daoist, please wait."
When the Wuling Immortal Lord heard someone calling him, he frowned. There was no one in the entire Wuling Mountain except for him and his new disciple. Why would someone call him?
However, he still turned around and saw Shen Gongpao walking over with a wretched smile.
"I'm Shen Gongbao, a second-generation disciple of Chan School. Greetings, Fellow Daoist.”Shen Gongbao bowed.
When the Wuling Immortal Lord heard that he was a disciple of the Chan School, he did not dare to be negligent. The Chan School had a close relationship with him.
"Chen Shou greets Fellow Daoist." Wu Ling Immortal Lord hurriedly returned the greeting.
"Do you know the current situation of the world?”Shen Gongbao asked.
"I don't know. Chen Shou rarely goes out. He lives in seclusion in this Wu Ling Mountain and doesn't care about the affairs of the world.”Chen Shou shook his head.
"Fellow Daoist, you may not know this, but the world has changed greatly. Cheng Tang's fate is about to end, and the Zhou family is about to prosper. Our Chan School will do our best to assist the Zhou family. My senior brother Jiang Ziya is now the Prime Minister of Xiqi. I hope Fellow Daoist can go down the mountain to help him.”
The Wuling Immortal Lord was surprised, but he could accept it. Although he didn't go out, he had some understanding of the world, so he knew that Shen Gongpao was telling the truth.
"Since Fellow Daoist has said so, Chen Shou naturally will not shirk his responsibility. Fellow Daoist, please wait a moment. I'll pack up and go to Xi Qi to seek refuge with Prime Minister Jiang.”
As Chen Shou spoke, he returned to his cave abode and temporarily sealed it off. He didn't know when he would return. After all, conquering the world was never something that could be done overnight.
As for his new disciple, he decided to take him with him. Firstly, he would have someone to serve him. Secondly, it would be difficult for him to survive on this Wu Ling Mountain if he left.
On the other side, Gold Spirit Holy Mother suddenly had a thought.
"Wen Zhong, perform a divination."
Hearing his master's words, Wen Zhong didn't dare to disobey. He immediately burned incense and performed a divination. After doing the divination, he immediately sneered.
"Jiang Ziya still wants to take over my military camp? This is not a good plan."
As he spoke, he turned around and looked at Zheng Zhong and the others."Zheng Zhong and Zhang Jie will defend the left camp, Xin Huan and Tao Rong will defend the right camp, Yin Shanran will lead his men to guard the rations, and I will personally guard the middle camp.”
At the beginning of the night, the Shang camp shouted and killed. Nezha Wuji killed his way into the Yuan Gate, Xin Jia Guan Bai Jian and others killed their way into the left camp, and the four sages and eight horses killed their way into the right camp.
Wen Zhong sneered and urged the ink qilin to fight Nezha. Wu Ji quickly came over to attack.
Xue Ehu and the others also rushed over and surrounded Wen Zhong tightly.
The left and right battalions were also engaged in battle. Yang Jian charged into the rear camp alone and was about to use the True Samadhi Fire to burn the rations. Yin Suhai was not his match at all. Yin Shou appeared at this moment and repelled Yang Jian with a move.
Yang Jian didn't recognize that the scholarly-looking person was Yinshou. He only knew that this person had killed Dao Lord Li Shan and was extremely powerful. Naturally, he didn't dare to stay any longer.
Moreover, he had already surrendered to Yinshou, and now that he was stopped by this person, it would not arouse the suspicion of others.
Not long after, Nezha and the others were defeated one after another, leaving behind the corpses of the Zhou Camp soldiers.
Watching all this from the void, Yun Zhongzi couldn't help shaking his head as he gave his other disciple, Golden-glow Boy and the Thunderstorm Wings of the dead Lei Zhenzi to him.
"If you go and help your Martial Uncle Jiang Ziya attack the Shang Dynasty, I won't have taught you the Twin Wings Mystic Technique in vain.”
Jinxia Boy received the order and left. He spread his wings of wind and thunder and instantly fell outside Xiqi City. From afar, he saw Wen Zhong leading his troops to pursue Nezha and the others. When he saw Xin Huan also have wings on his back, he quickly went up and raised his rod to hit them.
The two of them hammered each other and fought for more than ten rounds. Xin Huan was not his match and fled.
Golden Cloud Boy didn't chase after him. He wanted to meet his Martial Uncle Jiang Ziya first.
Jiang Ziya was counting the lost soldiers in the Prime Minister's Mansion. Jin Xia asked to see him, and Jiang Ziya stood up to welcome him.
"Yun Zhongzi's disciple, the golden-robed boy, pays his respects to Martial Uncle.”
"Nephew, please get up." Jiang Ziya became thrilled.'I'm really short of manpower. Brother Yun Zhongzi could really help me at the critical moment.'
At this time, Wu Ling Immortal Lord had also arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion.
"Greetings, Prime Minister Jiang." Chen Shou bowed.
"Jiang Shang greets Fellow Daoist. May I know why you have come?”Although Jiang Ziya had some guesses, he still had to ask.
"Shen Gongbao asked me to help Prime Minister Jiang.”Chen Shou explained his intentions.
Hearing this, Jiang Ziya's anger from failing to raid the camp disappeared. He was very happy, thinking that his junior brother was still on his side.
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