I'm Teaching to Watch the Door

"Huh! Xiqi has finally arrived!" Yuan Hong looked at the city wall in the distance with joy on his face.

Yang Jian, who was in the position of coach, also had bright colors in his eyes.

Dynasties changed, kings changed, whether it was Shang Tang or Western Zhou, he didn't really care.

It's just the luck of the human race, and it must not be stolen by others.

Because of the calamity, he didn't have a good impression of Chanjiao, and even had a bad feeling for Xiqi.

"Brother! How are we doing now, are we attacking the city directly?" Yuan Hong asked impatiently after glancing at the tall city wall in the distance.

Yang Jian, who was riding on the horse, looked at the reddish sky, and responded calmly: "All the soldiers are exhausted after galloping for several days, rest for a day, and attack tomorrow!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Jian ignored Yuan Hong and told Deng Jiugong, "I will trouble the old general with the matter of the tent."

"Take orders!" Deng Jiugong arched his hands, then turned around and ordered.

At this moment, in Xiqi City, ten miles away, Jiang Ziya led a group of soldiers to the city wall.

Seeing the densely packed army outside the city, the eyes of many Xiqi generals who rushed over all shrank.

The army in the distance has a clear division of labor. Even if they are camping, there are still soldiers guarding the left and right, holding weapons and standing neatly.

The army formation is mighty, with a chilling air, it is obvious that they are all masters of a hundred battles.

Among the four princes, Xibohou is the strongest, and the soldiers sent by Di Xin at the moment are certainly not easy.

Jiang Ziya also saw the strength of the soldiers outside the city, but he didn't care much.

The battle of soldiers is important, but the battle of Qi refiners is also crucial.

Although cultivators should not attack the human race rashly, the aura and coercion created by Qi practitioners can easily infect those mortals.

As soon as the momentum jumps, the morale of the army disperses, mortals are mortals after all.

With the backing of the entire division, Jiang Ziya is still very confident.

"Prime Minister! Do you want to go outside the city to resist the enemy?" Nezha walked to the wall and took a look, then turned to look at Jiang Ziya.

There are many soldiers outside, but he doesn't pay attention to them.

As the pioneer of the Western Zhou Dynasty, he naturally needs to start the first battle, and he must be the first to fight.

Meeting Nezha's fiery gaze, Jiang Ziya stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Nezha! It's getting late and it's not good for marching. You will be the first to fight tomorrow."

Xiqi had just raised the flag of righteousness, and Nezha came here immediately. Of course, Jiang Ziya liked this nephew very much.

Moreover, Nezha's strength shown earlier also made Jiang Ziya very satisfied.

Martial nephew's strength is far above him, with his help, why not be afraid of Shang Tang.

Hearing that Mingzao was the first to fight, Nezha was overjoyed and nodded in agreement.

Looking back, Jiang Ziya turned around and asked, "Have you ever found out the information?"

A soldier waiting by the side respectfully arched his hands and replied respectfully: "The commander-in-chief of the three armies is Yang Jian. Deng Jiugong's department."

"I'll hear about Deng Jiugong, but who are Yang Jian and Yuan Hong?" Nangong next to him had doubts on his face and curiosity in his eyes.

It is really weird for a Qi trainer to be the commander in chief of the three armies.

He is a pure general, and he knows that qi refiners have different skills, but commanding an army is not as good as cultivating Taoism.

Everyone around looked at each other with doubts in their eyes. As for Yang Jian, they only knew that he was a Qi refiner favored by Di Xin, and they didn't know much about the rest.

Jiang Ziya stroked his beard, but also didn't know the origin of this person.

"Whatever Yang Jian, Wu Jian, I'll poke him a few holes tomorrow and let him know how powerful our Western Zhou army is." Nezha flicked the pointed gun in his hand, and danced a circle of fire in the air without any hesitation. The other party puts it in the eyes.

Hearing Nezha's words, many generals in Nangong Shi smiled and nodded repeatedly.

Nezha has been in Xiqi for some time, and they all know that the other party is a disciple of Yuxu Kunlun, who is a disciple of the sage of heaven, with profound Taoism.

Standing in the crowd, Li Jing was also delighted when he saw the scene before him.

Although he was destined to go to heaven to become an immortal after the calamity, he still had to stay in Xiqi for a long time, so he was very happy to receive such attention.

What a blessing to have a child like this!

Immediately, everyone on the city wall stayed for a while, and retreated one by one to welcome tomorrow's battle.

On the way back, Nezha looked in the direction of Mount Qi, and asked Jiang Ziya in a low voice, "Uncle, who was on the list yesterday?"

When he came to Xiqi, he knew that the list of gods had just been suspended, and he was a little curious about the first person on the list.

Jiang Ziya, who heard the words, shook his head slightly: "I don't know either, the list of gods is too mysterious, and it is still shrouded in mist, and I don't know who it is."

Nezha was taken aback, with a strange look in his eyes.

He vaguely knew that Uncle Jiang was in charge of the list of gods, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't know either.

Given the relationship between the two, Jiang Ziya wouldn't lie to him, so Nezha didn't ask any more questions.

the next day!

The genius was slightly bright, and fireworks were already rising in the army formation.

In the largest camp in the middle, Yang Jian, Yuan Hong and others were all present, discussing the matter of attacking the city.

Suddenly, soldiers came to report from outside the account.

"Come in!" Yang Jian frowned, with doubts in his eyes.

The soldiers were still cooking, Xiqi had no reason to attack so early, Deng Jiugong and others in the tent were also suspicious.

Looking at the soldiers rushing in, Yuan Hong quickly asked, "But is Jiang Ziya here for a fight?"

It doesn't matter if he eats or not, as long as he can fight as soon as possible is the big deal.

Jiang Ziya is now the prime minister of the Western Zhou Dynasty, and he is also a disciple of the sage Yuxu, so Yuan Hong and others naturally know it.

Since the Conferred God Tribulation, such characters should be on the list of Conferred Gods.

"General, there is no change in Xiqi. It is because some Taoists from outside the camp said that they are friends of the general, and they are here to help our army." The soldier kneeling on one knee quickly responded loudly.

Several people in the hall were slightly surprised when they heard this.

They just arrived in Xiqi last night, and this morning, Qi refiners came to help, this speed is too fast.

Yang Jian, who waved back the soldiers, cheered and said, "Let's go! Let's see where fellow Taoists from Xianshan are coming."

He has been out of the mountain for some time, but he is either staying in Guanjiangkou or Chaoge, and the only Taoist friends he knows are those of Jinaodao.

Yuan Hong got up early and walked out impatiently.

After leaving the military tent, he could see six figures standing outside the camp from a distance.

Yang Jian and Yuan Hong were taken aback for a moment, and then they were overjoyed. It was the six monsters of Meishan who came. Several sworn brothers of Yuan Hong, Yang Jian once went to Meishan in the past, so he knew them well.

"Brother! Brother Yang Jian!"

Jin Dasheng and others standing outside the army formation also saw Yang Jian, and hurried forward to greet him warmly.

"Haha! It's really the right time for you to come!" Yuan Hong laughed loudly, with excitement in his eyes.

Although they were very confident about the crusade against Xiqi, he was very happy that the brothers came here as soon as possible.

After Yang Jian introduced each other, everyone returned to the camp again.

Xiqi's dispatch of troops was faster than Yang Jian had imagined, and the three armies had just finished their breakfast. In the distance, the gate of Xiqi city was opened wide, billows of dust were flying up, and a group of soldiers came galloping.

Yang Jian was a little surprised that the other party didn't defend the city. It seemed that Xi Qi was still very confident.

Without Yang Jian's instructions, Deng Jiugong had already prepared his army, and the three armies went to meet Xiqi's army neatly.

"Prime Minister! I'm going!" Standing next to Jiang Ziya, Nezha swept across the opposing army with excitement in his eyes.

Good start!

He wants to make a good start!

Jiang Ziya nodded, but still reminded him in a low voice: "Nephew, be careful!"

The merchant army has just arrived, and the first battle is crucial.

Although he knew that Nezha's Taoism was powerful, everyone knew very little about Yang Jian, and they didn't know whether the other party had any capable people.

The prehistoric world is vast, and I heard that there are many interception disciples in Shangtang, so Jiang Ziya naturally does not want any accidents in the first battle.

"Master, don't worry, with me here, everything will be safe!" Nezha turned his head and waved at Jiang Ziya, his face full of confidence.

He was able to kill Ao Bing when he was young, although because of Luo Xuan, he lost the circle of heaven and earth. But now his cultivation is not as good as before, and he still needs more magic weapons from his master, which is no longer what Nezha used to be.

A few unknown juniors, it is not an instant success.

With a leap, Nezha stepped on the Hot Wheels and flew into the sky with a pointed gun in his hand. The Huntian Ribbon wrapped around his body spread out against the wind, majestic in the air.

Seeing this, all the soldiers of the Western Zhou Dynasty were amazed and full of praise.

Even Jiang Ziya, who was standing on the carriage frame, nodded slightly. His nephew's outfit was extremely impressive.

"I am Nezha, Wuna Yangjian, come out and die quickly!" Nezha, who was flying in the air, stabbed the spear in his palm, and the roar of shouts spread.

Yang Jian, who was riding on the horse, glanced at Nezha's realm, but had no intention of going forward.

"Where did the little boy come from, senior brother, I'll go and kill him." Seeing the mighty Nezha in the air, Yuan Hong was furious.

It's too crazy for a guy who just stepped into Taiyi Golden Immortal to challenge his senior brother.

"Brother! Mere baby, why do you need to take action, just let me go." Zhu Zizhen, who was next to him, heard the words and hurriedly said.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, there was already a figure walking away beside him.

"Second brother! You are too unkind." Seeing Jin Dasheng running out with a bearded face and holding a three-pointed knife, Zhu Zi's face turned dark.

The remaining brothers, including Dai Li, also complained in their mouths. Blame the other party for being too fast, and don't let them be small.

Jin Dasheng strode out, smiled at the few people, and shouted loudly: "You are so arrogant, let me send you to the list!"

As he spoke, he directly chopped with a three-pointed knife in his hand.

Seeing that it was not Yang Jian or Yuan Hong who came out, Nezha frowned immediately, but he didn't care.

With a soft snort, he who was standing on the Hot Wheels did not bully him. The Huntian silk wrapped around his shoulders turned into a long rainbow and rolled towards Jin Dasheng with a whoosh.

This kind of small fish and shrimp will look majestic when they are taken down casually.

There are many magic weapons on her body, but it is still this Huntian Ling who is the most powerful and he loves the most.

After sacrificing Huntian Ling, Nezha just looked proudly at Yang Jian below.

Unexpectedly, there was a flash of red clouds in front of his eyes, and the visitor dodged Huntian Ling and directly stabbed at him, Nezha was startled.

Easily dodging his magic weapon, the man in front of him was extremely powerful, so he hurriedly raised his pointed spear to meet him.

With a loud bang of 'Dang', Nezha retreated, with surprise in his eyes.

But he didn't care, he took out a gold brick with his backhand, and threw it at Jin Dasheng who was chasing him.

Huntian Ling, who was avoided just now, also rolled in the air, turned around and walked towards Jin Dasheng.

With one escape and one blow, Jin Dasheng has already seen the depth of Nezha.

Although the Taoism is good, it is far behind him, relying on those few magic weapons.

"Several good treasures, just to share with my brothers!" A cold light flashed in his eyes, Jin Dasheng opened his mouth, and a thick flame gushed out.

In an instant, the sky was filled with red clouds, fireworks filled the sky, and the entire sky was illuminated red.

Nezha was startled, but he didn't care, and stabbed with the spear in his palm. Suddenly, a thick line of fire erupted from the tip of the spear, and rushed forward.

The two flames collided, then surged towards the sky, and finally rolled down, and the entire sky above the head was ignited with flames.

Many soldiers below who saw Qi Refiner's fighting skills for the first time were all stunned by the scene in front of them. They all opened their mouths wide, staring at the sky in shock.

Nezha stood in the flames with a proud look on his face, but his heart trembled violently. Before further investigation, a fire block the size of a bowl sized head-on in the scorching flames

"Not good!" Nezha only had time to yell that it's not good, and was hit in the chest by the fire.

With a scream, Nezha fell into the flames.

In the distance, Huntian Ling, who was heading towards Jin Dasheng, paused, and flew back in a hurry.

Being hit by his natal supernatural power, Jin Dasheng was overjoyed, and threw the three-pointed knife in his hand. A white light flashed, and the head of Nezha, who fell in the distance, was separated instantly, and that Huntian Ling was finally one step too late.

Nezha's body, which was divided into two, fell towards the bottom.

Jin Dasheng didn't stop there, and opened his mouth again to spit out, the raging fire rolled over, and the flames engulfed both parts of Nezha's body.

The world is huge, and strange spells are emerging one after another, so that the opponent can be completely killed.

All the officers and men sent down were stunned, not only the men of Shang Tang, but also the men of Naxiqi.

They saw two people flying out, and then the sky was full of fireworks. Immediately there was Nezha's scream, and then the opponent's body was engulfed in flames.

Nezha, who was so majestic just now, lost like this?

"Nezha!" Li Jing shouted, and was about to step forward, but he stopped walking when he saw Jin Dasheng standing proudly in the air in the distance.

Although he obtained the Linglong Pagoda, he knew better how powerful Nezha was. After several rounds, he fell into the opponent's hands, and he went out to deliver food.

Li Jing's exclamation woke up the stunned people.

Jiang Ziya, who was standing on the frame, wobbled and almost fell off.

Just now, seeing how majestic Nezha appeared on the stage, he didn't want to be beheaded by the opponent on the spot before taking a few breaths.

Nangong Shi and others who came out with him all had pale faces.

They have all seen Nezha's strength before, and he is not the opponent's opponent with several moves.

This is the first battle with Shang Tang, so the result must be a heavy blow to Xiqi's morale.

And Nezha is dead, who will stop this Taoist?

More importantly, the commander-in-chief Yang Jian and Yuan Hong haven't made a move yet, so what should we do?

Dai Li and the others in the distance naturally laughed. For these results, there is no surprise.

Shui Yuan, who was hiding in the dark, frowned slightly as he watched the scene in the field.

What does Yuanshi Tianzun want to do?

This is Xiqi, and Daoist Lantern has just been on the list. Logically speaking, Yuanshi Tianzun will definitely pay attention to the battle outside Xiqi City.

The strength of Yang Jian and Yuan Hong, Yuanshi Tianzun is very clear, even if they don't come by themselves, the Twelve Golden Immortals will definitely come to help.

He also wanted to take this opportunity to start the final battle directly. Shui Yuan was very puzzled to think that Nezha died like this without anyone coming to explain the teachings.

The fire that hadn't dissipated in the sky couldn't hide his gaze.

Not only is Nezha dead, but his body is also melting. The flame that Jin Dasheng spit out is not a mortal thing.

eccentric! eccentric!

It would be a calamity to teach many disciples with so much effort, and it is impossible to just give up.

The fire faded, and the scene in the sky appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Nezha, who had just appeared in high spirits, has long since disappeared, only a few magic weapons quietly floating in the air, showing that the former master fell here.

It's just that among the many magic weapons, there is a bead shrouded in rhyme, exuding a mysterious brilliance.

"Huh! I don't think it's the spirit bead that got the Tao, it happened to be cheap for me!" Jin Dasheng naturally saw the origin of the spirit bead, and there was joy in his eyes.

With a leap of stature, he probed towards the many magic weapons in the air.

Unexpectedly, the golden light below was dazzling, and an exquisite pagoda was thrown towards him, but it was Li Jing who made the move.

Nezha is dead, and these magic weapons must not fall into the opponent's hands.