People are conferring gods: I have risen from the beginning, I am the White Emperor!

"Please ask master and uncle to come out, support orthodoxy, and exterminate the traitors!"

Dingguang, who was drinking and having fun with the other six immortals , turned dark when he heard Shen Gongbao's words. The Shang Dynasty was about to decline, and now the world of prehistoric times is shrouded in calamity. At this time, he entered the calamity and helped Shang conquer Xiqi. That's not it. Are you stupid? He can cultivate to this level, so he cannot be a fool, but what his disciple wants cannot be postponed. Dingguangxian thought for a while, and each name appeared in his mind. He raised the corner of his mouth and thought about it:

"Disciple, my master and my uncles are practicing the exercises, and we are not allowed to escape for the time being."

"You go to Bailu Island to ask for the Master of Ten Heavens, and then go to Qingfeng Cave to find your uncle Zhao Gongming. They will help you."

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.

He doesn't want to be in trouble, so he can only let others go through this on his behalf."

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Three days later, in Chaoge City, over the execution ground,

Bai Zhao stood in the clouds of the execution ground, watching another big head fall to the ground below17, waving his hand to collect its spirit, after calculation, now his hand is almost enough

"Three hundred and sixty-five people, exactly the number of Zhou Tian,"

"The Ghost Emperor's Palace in the West, the Great Emperor's Palace in Xiyue, the Ministry of Justice, Qisu in the West, and Qisu in the South each have an additional seventy-three persons.

After they are added into gods, their respective incense and golden bodies will be one hundred and forty-six. people."

Most of these souls were picked up from behind the executioners of the Shang Dynasty.

When the executioners chopped off their heads, Bai Zhao would take away the souls of these people.

At this point in time, Di Xin would never kill the traitor by mistake. , he killed all the loyal ministers with strong character and integrity.

He didn’t even need to look at them with legal eyes, he knew that he would never recruit the wrong person.

"With so many new people, it is enough for the people under them to work day and night."

Bai Zhao smiled.

He suddenly changed from a capitalist to a conscientious boss.

He has collected enough talents.

Now he just waits to choose a time to confer them with divine status.

Sitting cross-legged in the sky, his spiritual consciousness passes through the three hundred and sixty-five Zhou Zhou. In the world of Tianqiao acupoint, there is a golden sun shining in all directions in each acupoint. Inside the big sun, three thousand paths are hidden and revealed, and projected into the small thousand world. They are embodied as thousands of things, complementing the origin of the small thousand world. These suns are clearly the blood of the saint from the west. Bai Zhao divided it into 365 parts and melted them into the world of acupoints. Because the saint Tongtian has purified all the marks in them, now this drop of saint's blood is only The remaining principles and pure power are not afraid of being manipulated. The 365 acupoints all over his body were first nourished by infinite spiritual objects, and then tempered by the Great Luo Heavenly Tribulation. His foundation has long been Stepping into the top of the Small Thousand World, you only need to absorb this holy blood to take a step forward, turn it all into the Middle Thousand World, and achieve the third level of the Xuanyuan Emperor Sutra! Thinking of this, Bai Zhao couldn't help but feel confused. With a bit of a smile, he was about to return to heaven and arrange the positions of these people under his command, when he suddenly felt something strange in his heart. Someone in the underworld was calling his real name, Baogao. Bai Zhao sat firmly on the Xiangyuntai, casting his sacred gaze down to the underworld. In the land of Jiuyou, there is no daylight. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!) In the magnificent Ghost Emperor's mansion, dense ghost fires are lit on the walls, shining with blue light. The courtyard of the mansion is 190,000 feet long. The statue of the Western Ghost Emperor. In front of the statue, the Wheel-turning King of the Underworld was leading an old man shouting:"Western Ghost Emperor" Bao Zirconium. Bai Zhao cast his gaze, and the eyes of the Western Ghost Emperor statue flashed, and then the whole body shone with golden light, illuminating it. Reflecting the sky, Bai Zhao attached his consciousness to the statue, looked at the two people, and said:

"Why are you looking for me?"

With a majestic voice, like the mighty voice of heaven, the Wheel-turning King opened his mouth and pushed the old Taoist with white beard, white eyebrows and white hair beside him forward:

"Tianzun, this is Jiang Ziya,"

"Now he is dead, but Kunlun Immortal Jin Zha took the golden elixir for him and saved his body and life."

"Now I have come to the underworld again, and I want to bring back Jiang Ziya's soul body. The little god can't make the decision without authorization, so I ask the heavenly master to make the decision."

After King Chakravartin finished speaking, [

Jiang Ziya] also cupped his hands and said:

"I hope that Heavenly Lord will be merciful. My life should not be cut off. I still need to go to Xiqi to help Xiqi conquer the merchants."

Baizhao looked at Jiang Ziya and King Zhuan Lun below, his eyes were indifferent, but he was thinking in his heart.

It turned out that the battle between Xiqi and Shang Dynasty had reached this point.

Jiang Ziya was used by the King Demon of Kowloon Island to open the Dzi Bead. Killed to death, according to the original prehistoric trajectory, the underworld may not have been born until the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.

Jiang Ziya's soul was not restrained, and a golden elixir entered his belly, which would naturally save his life.

But now because he established the underworld in advance, all living beings died. It has become a prehistoric rule that all people enter the underworld.

A golden elixir can only revive their bodies, but cannot revive their souls. Because the underworld is the land of the future, even Jin Zha, a disciple of a great sect, does not dare to forcefully summon his soul.

He was able to invite the Wheel-turning King, one of the Ten Palaces of Yama, to discuss it.

Houtu had no regard for the underworld, but only served as the emperor of Fengdu in name. He had not come forward for ten thousand years, and the Wheel-turning King could not make the decision, so he came to ask him.

It was a free move. After thinking for a moment, he said:

"You have a destiny, and your destiny should not be decided, you can return to the world of heaven."

Jiang Ziya looked happy, and was about to thank Baizhao, but Baizhao said again:

"But...I also have a condition."

Jiang Ziya is a man of destiny. There is no reason for him to keep holding on to his soul.

It is purely to cause trouble for himself.

At that time, Yuanshi Tianzun will have to come to question him.

But within a limited scope, he can seek some benefits for himself.

Empress Houtu

Even if he knew about it, he would just turn a blind eye.

After all, for a saint, as long as it does not affect the general situation and makes a small profit, he will take it.

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