"There is a very powerful curse called the Seven Arrows with Nailed Heads. Once the spell is successful, the cursed person will die suddenly within seven days, and even gods cannot save him. What I am teaching you now is a simplified version of the Seven Arrows with Nailed Heads. Although its power may not be very strong, it will definitely have a great effect. At least it can weaken Zhao Gongming's strength a lot." Long Junhai said with a smile.
Jiang Ziya nodded upon hearing this, placed the scarecrow in his hand on the spirit tablet, wrote Zhao Gongming's name on the spirit tablet with his own blood and essence, and stabbed the scarecrow's eyebrows with the small sword given to him by Long Junhai, and wrote a talisman with his blood and essence, and then waited until three quarters after noon to offer sacrifices. He did this for three consecutive days. He did not know the specific effect of such a simple operation, but he felt a little blood and qi loss, dizziness, and on the fourth day he needed someone to support him to get up.
"Master, why have I become increasingly weak these days? Can Zhao Gongming really die within seven days?" Jiang Ziya asked.
"The Seven Arrows with Nailed Heads is a very powerful curse. It is also very harmful to the caster. In addition, Zhao Gongming has a high level of cultivation, while you are only at the mortal immortal realm, so the price you bear is relatively high. However, it will not be fatal. You only need to recuperate for a hundred days afterwards. By the time you have passed the weak period, you should be able to quickly improve your cultivation to the earthly immortal realm." Long Junhai said with a smile.
"That's great! I didn't expect that my cultivation could improve so quickly!" After hearing this news, Jiang Ziya's spirits suddenly improved a lot. He thought to himself that as long as he persisted for seven days, he would be able to enter the realm of earthly immortals quickly.
The people on Long Junhai's side were very curious, because Zhao Gongming had never caused trouble, but Jiang Ziya did strange things every day, and looked very weak, as if he might go into shock at any time. No one knew what was going on?
The seventh day had arrived. Jiang Ziya, with a pale face, finally made a scarecrow, drew a talisman, carved Zhao Gongming's name on the spirit tablet, and finally lit three incense sticks. It was three quarters past noon, and Jiang Ziya couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, then fell to the ground with black eyes. Lei Zhenzi and others on the side quickly surrounded him. The two generals Heng and Ha carried Jiang Ziya back to rest, while Long Junhai stood at the gate of the tent and watched from a distance.
Zhao Gongming did not show up, and at the same time he fell headfirst from the Zhaixing Tower. He stopped breathing as if he was asleep, and died from the seven arrows!
The news spread quickly, and the first person to receive the news was King Zhou, because he was closest to the Zhaixing Tower and was surrounded by his men.
"Your Majesty, Zhao Gongming is dead! This is really exciting news!" The nine-tailed fox sat in Zhao Gongming's arms, smiling happily.
"Huh? Zhao Gongming is dead? Wasn't he still meditating on the roof of Zhaixing Tower?" King Zhou was extremely surprised. After all, Zhao Gongming was a master at the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm, and as powerful as the Twelve Golden Immortals! How could such a person die?
"Just now, the Grand Master sent me a message saying that Zhao Gongming fell from the Zhaixing Tower and is indeed dead. He is sending people to escort Zhao Gongming's body to Kunlun Sect and is preparing to ask the Three Goddesses to take revenge." The nine-tailed fox said happily.
"Haha, the Grand Master really wins my heart. This matter has been done well. I must reward the Grand Master well this time! No wonder my cultivation has improved so quickly in recent months. At this rate, I will be able to enter the celestial realm in less than three months!" King Zhou was very excited. What he wanted was not the country, nor the beauty, but powerful strength!
"Then congratulations to the king in advance. May you unify the world and live a long life!" said the nine-tailed fox with a smile.
King Zhou laughed heartily. He liked to hear such words and was looking forward to this day coming soon!
The news spread quickly, and the next person to receive the news was Huang Feihu. He was not a cunning man, but he was prudent in his work. Although he had the intention of rebellion, he did not dare to act rashly.
At Huang Feihu's house, he and his four sons discussed the situation together: "What do you think will happen in the future?"
"Father, I heard that Zhao Gongming fainted and fell to his death from the Zhaixing Tower. But as a powerful warrior at the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm, how could he be killed by falling? So I think there may be two murderers. One is King Zhou's secret plot, and the other is Long Junhai who seriously injured Zhao Gongming before. But no matter what, they have completely offended the Kunlun Sect. The Three Goddesses of the Sky are not in vain. Although their strength is not as good as Zhao Gongming, they are cruel and ruthless, and will never give up!" Huang Tianhua, who was wearing golden armor, spoke first.
"Brother is right. It's better for us to wait and see what happens." Huang Tianlu said with a smile.
Huang Tianjue said nothing. He had always been a writer and basically did not participate in these things. He basically just listened.
Huang Tianxiang is different. Although he is the youngest, only twelve years old this year, he has a bad temper and great strength. He has reached the peak of mortal immortal cultivation and is the strongest among the four brothers.
"Dad, why don't we just rebel? No matter if he's King Zhou or a sect, we can just beat him up!" Huang Tianxiang said with a strange smile.
Huang Feihu rubbed his temples and said, "We need to think about this matter carefully. Although our army is quite powerful, we have too few experts. Let alone a Golden Immortal-level expert, we don't even have a Celestial Immortal. The only ones we can rely on are a few inherited treasures from the Huang family. So, we must not act rashly!"
In addition to Huang Feihu's General's Mansion, Deng Jiugong's General's Mansion also received secret reports. He was frowning in his study, and standing in front of him was his daughter Deng Chanyu.
"Father, Zhao Gongming's death is very strange. We should wait and see what happens." Deng Chanyu is only eighteen years old this year, but her cultivation is very advanced. She has reached the middle stage of Earth Immortal and has a strong ability to fight against opponents of higher levels!
"At this time, many people should be waiting and watching. But the more it is at this time, the more we must seize the initiative, otherwise we will fall behind. Our Deng family is not as powerful as the Huang family, and it is completely impossible for us to replace the Shang Empire. What we can do now is to seek benefits as much as possible, otherwise we will suffer a great loss in the future! If we are not careful, we will capsize in the ditch. We must see the situation clearly, stand in line, and can't make any mistakes!" Deng Jiugong is very shrewd. He also knows his own strengths and weaknesses. He can't panic at this moment, and he must seize the initiative!
Deng Chanyu frowned, then thought for a moment and said, "Father, at this point, only the four great princes have a chance of winning the final victory. But it's hard to say which of the four great princes will succeed. Isn't this like gambling? How can I guarantee that my choice is the right one?"
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