Chapter 394 The war is about to begin!
Yuanshi looked at the other Golden Immortals and said calmly, "In this calamity, you will all be defeated and complete your own killing calamity. However, you must be careful. If you are defeated, come to me."
All the Golden Immortals bowed to the ground and said, "We will follow the Master's command."
Yuan Shi then nodded and waved his hand, saying, "Go."
The Golden Immortals nodded, stood up, and led Ji Chang away.
Yuanshi then slowly closed his eyes and said to himself calmly, "Let's see what methods you have."
Since Ji Chang was fine, the group of Golden Immortals felt relieved and took him back to Xiqi.
Ji Chang's safe return made Ji Fa burst into tears. After being the head of the family for a day, he realized how difficult it was to be the head of the family!
After Ji Chang was suppressed by Yuanshi Tianzun's divine fire, his character became completely cold. He only gave Ji Fa a few words of encouragement and then began to deal with official business.
Now the mobilization of the entire Xiqi army is no small matter, and the people of Xiqi are uneasy.
However, Ji Chang's reputation is much higher than Ji Fa's at present, so as Ji Chang issued the edict, all the noise and doubts in Xiqi were suppressed.
As time passed, the armies of both the Shang Dynasty and Xiqi gathered at Qishan Pass and Sishui Pass.
But it was this day.
Bo Yikao's body lay in the coffin for 49 days without changing at all. His eyes were half-closed and half-open, and he was still filled with resentment.
But the time for the funeral on the 49th had arrived, and the huge coffin lid was finally slowly closed.
"Alas!"
Inside the Marquis's residence, Ji Chang let out a low whine, wanting to cry but unable to do so. He could only raise his head and cry out in sorrow, "Kao'er's spirit in heaven, please bless the Great Zhou, destroy the tyrannical Shang, and avenge you! Alas! Kao'er! Farewell!"
"Young Marquis, set off!"
All the officials knelt on the ground, their cries of grief shook the sky!
The group of Golden Immortals watched calmly from a distance, waiting for the foreplay to end.
The spirits rise and set off, with the horns blaring.
Accompanied by the weeping of countless Xiqi people, the huge coffin went straight to the sacred tomb that had been selected and built long ago.
Lower the coffin and bury.
Afterwards, a group of Xiqi officials, generals, and soldiers went to the outside of Xiqi City with the momentum of a desperate army.
Outside Xiqi City, a million-strong army has already assembled! They are lined up like clouds, and their might is unparalleled.
On the three-zhang-high platform for selecting generals, Jiang Ziya stood calmly, while Ji Chang stood below the platform, alongside a group of officials and generals.
The group of Golden Immortals were standing in the distance. They saw a young man standing next to Manjusri Bodhisattva. His face was full of heroism, but his eyes were full of hatred and madness.
This young man's name was Li Jinzha, the eldest son of Li Jing and his wife from Chentangguan.
Jin Zha had been practicing with Manjushri Bodhisattva in his early years. It was not until today that Manjushri Bodhisattva brought him out and told him that his parents were killed by the tyrant Emperor Xin.
His parents were killed! This hatred was simply irreconcilable. If it weren't for Manjusri Bodhisattva, he would have thought of rushing to Chaoge immediately to avenge his parents.
There was also a young man beside Taoist Cihang.
This young man looks somewhat similar to Li Jinzha. He is also the son of Li Jing of Chentangguan, and his name is Li Muzha.
Like Jin Zha, Mu Zha was also taken in by Taoist Cihang since he was a child and practiced under Taoist Cihang. Today, he was also summoned by Taoist Cihang and told about the tragic death of his parents. Naturally, his mood was the same as his elder brother's. He wished he could eat Emperor Xin's flesh and drink his blood.
The expressions of these Golden Immortals were calm, except for Taiyi Zhenren, who looked puzzled and frowned.
Chi Jingzi had told him long ago that Nezha was playful and had lost contact with others on the day they went to the Huoyun Palace on Wanshou Mountain.
He had originally thought that Nezha's soul, trapped in the Merit Pool, was constantly suffering the pain of being cleansed by merit as he rebuilt his body, and that it was normal for him to suddenly come out and want to play around. However, he had never expected that Nezha would be so ungrateful. Today was the day to recruit generals to attack Shang. In another hour, the auspicious time would arrive. If he wasn't there by then, how could he get a good position?
"What a jerk..."
After cursing inwardly, Taiyi Zhenren recited the mantra silently.
Nezha's body is made of the lotus root of the Golden Lotus of Merit, and it was created by him personally. It has a personal connection with him. Therefore, as long as he silently recites the mantra, Nezha can hear his call even if he is billions of miles away. Similarly, he will also know where Nezha is.
But now, after he made such a gesture, he only felt that Nezha seemed to be in an undetectable place. With his level of Taoism, he could not communicate with Nezha at all!
"not good……"
At once, he realized that it wasn't that Nezha was playful, but that this little bastard seemed to be detained by someone!
As for whether he was dead? Of course not, otherwise he would have felt the destruction of the Merit Golden Lotus.
"My fellow disciples, please wait a moment! I need to travel through the Thirty-three Heavens!
There was some anxiety in Taiyi Zhenren's eyes. He quickly said something to the Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect around him, then he moved and went straight to the Thirty-three Heavens.
For a moment, Taiyi Zhenren's strange behavior immediately attracted the attention of many people.
Jiang Ziya frowned slightly on the stage. If no one else was there, it would be fine. But if there were not enough disciples of the Chan Sect, then the matter of selecting generals could not begin. He had to wait until all the disciples of the Chan Sect arrived.
"Wait a moment, I'm afraid Senior Brother Taiyi has something important to tell you."
Thinking secretly in his heart, Jiang Ziya closed his eyes.
Ji Chang's expression remained motionless, as still as a wooden man.
Jifa's face was full of surprise.
Taiyi Zhenren went straight to the Yuxu Palace of the Thirty-three Heavens. It took him an incense stick of time to rush there and he rushed in.
He rushed into Yuxu Palace anxiously and shouted, "Teacher, I don't know where Nezha has gone now. I can't figure it out. I'm afraid he's been detained by some cultivator. Can you find his location?"
Yuan Shi said calmly, "I've known about this for a long time. I didn't tell you until it was time for karma to ferment. Now that karma has been formed, I think the victim must eat it no matter what."
After saying this, Yuanshi waved his whisk and said, "Go to the Five-Zhuang Monastery on Wanshou Mountain and find Zhenyuanzi. Tell him to release Nezha and then serve under Xiqi for a year. Otherwise, he will die in the catastrophe."
"So it was him! No wonder Zha'er, with his great Daluo Jinxian strength and the body of a golden lotus root, couldn't possibly be his opponent even for an ordinary Hunyuan Jinxian, yet he was still trapped."
Upon hearing this, Taiyi Zhenren's eyes flashed with understanding, and then he sneered, "Disciple, I respect Master's order! Zhen Yuanzi is truly arrogant, relying on his power to imprison Zhaer. Master has given him a glimmer of hope, and it depends on whether he can grasp it."
After saying this, he moved and headed towards Wanshou Mountain.
"Wait a minute."
Yuanshi said it calmly again, then waved his hand.
A large misty banner flew out and landed in front of Taiyi Zhenren.
"Take this banner and go over. If Zhen Yuanzi is unruly, you can kill him with a single wave of the banner."