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Chapter 71 Five Emperors, Magic Sword(2/2)

Jiang Ziya: "..."

How could it be so fast?

Could it be a quick evil skill from cultivation?

"Senior brother, why don't you laugh?" Qin Yao asked in confusion.

Jiang Ziya woke up from a dream and said quickly: "Junior brother, senior brother, I am worried about you. I have been practicing Taoism for decades, not to mention seeing or listening to people who have cultivated the five qi in the chest within three years. You

But don’t lose the right path just for the sake of greed.”

Looking at the solemn and serious old man, Qin Yao understood: Isn't this just because he is afraid that his brother will have a hard life and that he will drive a Land Rover?

He hopes that he is good, but he does not hope that he will be so good, let alone become someone he needs to look up to.

"What kind of left-field and side-sect skills has the Taoist master practiced?" Everyone understood what Jiang Ziya meant, and Li Jing suddenly asked with concern on his face.

In his eyes, Taoist Shen was not only a benefactor to his family, but also their future backer.

Therefore, even if he puts aside his personal emotions, he cannot remain indifferent to this!

Qin Yao laughed dumbly, and then waved his hand: "Don't worry, let alone make wild guesses, I have not fallen into the devil's way."

Seeing the unfaithful smile on his face, Li Jing breathed a sigh of relief, but Jiang Ziya's mentality was a little unbalanced.

You got started later than me, and you don’t have much experience at all. I haven’t even achieved immortality here, and you are about to catch up with the average level of the Golden Immortal of the Chan Sect?

Why?

Are my qualifications so dull?

But the question is, if my qualifications are so dull, what shining point can I have to be appointed as the envoy of the gods?

Jiang Ziya fell into confusion, and questions popped up one after another in his mind.

"Everyone, why don't we go into the tent and talk again?" Qin Yao glanced at Jiang Shang, who looked lost, and said in a solemn voice.

The thick voice immediately awakened Jiang Shang from his confusion, making him realize that this was not the time to think deeply about this: "That's right, everyone, please stop standing here. Let's talk about it first in the commander's tent."

"Marshal please, Imperial Master please." Nangong Shi and other Western Zhou generals took the lead and said.

"There's no need to be polite. Senior brother, please go ahead." Seeing Jiang Shang looking at him with twinkling eyes, Qin Yao raised his hand in courtesy and at the same time signaled to the other party that he had no intention of seizing power.

Jiang Shang breathed a sigh of relief, and then led everyone back to the commander's tent.

For him, not being as good as Shen Gongbao in practice is just a matter of feeling uncomfortable at most. But if his achievements are not even as good as those of Shen Gongbao, then it is really unacceptable.

Because of this, he is still quite afraid that the other party will seize power. After all, Shen Gongbao really has the strength and prestige. With one order, no one from the generals of the Zhou army to the disciples of Chanmen will raise any objections...

"I heard that Grand Master is in Jiepai Pass?" Qin Yao asked in a solemn voice when he came to the sand table.

Jiang Shang nodded: "The main resistance force at present is the immortal power headed by Master Wen and assisted by Yu Hua. As for Xu Gai, the commander-in-chief of Jiepaiguan, he is currently the logistics chief responsible for logistics."

Qin Yao was moved in his heart and asked: "Did you fight with their generals?"

"There have been three fights."

Jiang Shang sighed: "Then Yu Hua found a magic sword from somewhere. It was very sharp. It injured Nezha and Tai Bing in the first battle, and Tu Xingsun and Deng Chanyu in the second battle.

Fortunately, Yang Jian's nephew rushed to Luojia Cave in Putuo Mountain under the stars and the moon, and fetched nectar from Brother Cihang to feed them, otherwise the four of them would have been poisoned and died.

In the third battle, Senior Nephew Yang Jian ended up fighting in person, and then he and Na Yu Hua got a draw, but he still didn't dare to confront the opponent's magic sword directly."

Qin Yao slowly narrowed his eyes and said, "Isn't Senior Brother Cihang's nectar used up?"

He remembered very clearly that when he was pretending to be infected by the plague, Master Huanglong personally asked Taoist Cihang, and the other person's answer was that all the nectar had been used up.

Jiang Shang: "..."
Chapter completed!
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