Wen Zhong’s camp!

Zhao Gongming returned in a mess, with a resentful look on his face.

"Sir Zhao, you, have you lost the Dinghai Dinghai Dingzhu?" Wen Zhong shouted in surprise.

"Damn Randeng, I will be able to retake Dinghaizhu soon, and I will have to pay the price for it. There is also Xiao Sheng, who deserves death, and Cao Bao, I will want them to look good tomorrow!" Zhao Gongming said with hatred.

"Without Dinghaizhu, what should I do?" Wen Zhong said worriedly.

"Don't you believe me?" Zhao Gongming stared at Wen Zhong.

"No, I dare not! Master Dare, how could my nephew doubt it?" Wen Zhong smiled bitterly.

"Hmph, don't worry, I lost the Dinghaizhu, but I just went back to find my three sisters and borrowed the Golden Dragon Scissors! This is the magic weapon of the ancient Phoenix Clan, and the Golden Dragon Scissors refined with the ancient real dragon. Humph! I want them to look good tomorrow!" Zhao Gongming shook his sleeves and left Wen Zhong's camp.

"Sanxiao? The three masters borrowed golden dragon scissors? That's great, golden dragon scissors are even more famous than Dinghaizhu! Master...!" Wen Zhong was excited.

But Zhao Gongming felt that Wen Zhong did not believe him and did not want to talk nonsense with Wen Zhong, so he had already returned to his hall.

As soon as he entered the hall, Zhao Gongming immediately saw the respectful grandson of Tu Xing. As soon as he saw Tu Xing Sun, Zhao Gongming immediately relaxed. It was still this nephew who was sensible and prepared a banquet for him early to wait for him.

"My uncle, victory or defeat is a common thing for military strategists. I will win back tomorrow. I wish you a victory tomorrow!" Tu Xingsun said respectfully.

"Hahaha, Tu Xingsun, I have told Wen Zhong that next, I will be with me!" Zhao Gongming said.

"Really?" Tu Xingsun's eyes lit up.

"Yes, don't go anywhere for the time being. Follow me and after destroying Xiqi, I will ask Shen Gongbao to be named your high-ranking official!" Zhao Gongming said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, Master Zhao, you have a good idea. I, Tu Xingsun, have been diligent in doing things. I will hand over all the tea and water to me in the future. I promise to make Master Zhao feel comfortable every day!" Tu Xingsun immediately showed his diligence.

"Hahahahaha!" Zhao Gongming was picked up and laughed.

With the land, when the horse is in front of the Sun's saddle, Zhao Gongming naturally enjoys leisure.

The next morning, Zhao Gongming called Xiqi again. He also called for a decisive battle with Randeng and Cao Bao. A pair of big scissors in his hand burst into flames from afar.

"Golden Dragon Scissors?" Jiang Ziya's face changed.

"This golden dragon scissor is very powerful?" Taiyi Zhenren said curiously.

"Awesome? Of course it is amazing. Like the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover in your hand, they are all treasures from the Phoenix Clan and the First Yuan Society. Your Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover is just a defective product, and it has such power. You...!" Jiang Ziya said in a deep voice.

"Failed product? What kind of defective product?" Taiyi Zhenren suddenly became a little dissatisfied.

"Because of the Phoenix Clan, there was more than one Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover that year. Your mouth was given by the master and obtained from the Phoenix Clan, but it is not the best!" Jiang Ziya explained.

Because Jiang Ziya knew that the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover in the hands of the future Wang Xiong minister Lu Yang was the genuine and strongest one.

"Is this golden dragon scissor genuine?"

"Of course, this should be rewarded by Hongjun Daozu. The golden dragon scissors, like Dinghaizhu, are both from the treasures of the three tribes of the First Yuanhui, and are extremely powerful. Uncle Randeng, you have to be careful!" Jiang Ziya looked at the Randeng Taoist and said solemnly.

Taoist Randeng frowned slightly.

"As comparable to Dinghaizhu? Why did the master treat Jie Sect so well? They are all so valuable! They are constantly giving them to Jie Sect?" A group of second-generation disciples of the Ancestral Sect felt depressed.

However, Jiang Ziya became more and more disdainful of these second-generation disciples of the Academic Sect.

If you hadn't sealed your cultivation and waited for a full-strength attack soon, how could you do it? You can't break the Ten Abyss Formation, thanks to Zhun coming to help in advance.

Zhao Gongming is the same now. He had known that he had asked Zhunti to take action. He didn't know if he spoke again, would Zhunti be willing to agree?

Just when Jiang Ziya was depressed that day, he asked for less demands.

Suddenly I heard a sound coming from not far away: "I came in time!"

"Hmm? Is this..." someone said in surprise.

"Is it him?" Someone recognized it.

Jiang Ziya never saw anyone before, and showed a hint of curiosity.

"I, Lu Ya, I heard that Zhao Gongming is showing off his evil spirit here, and I would like to share your worries!" The visitor said firmly.

"Mr. Lu Ya Daojun?" Everyone's face suddenly darkened.

Obviously, most people guessed the origin of this person, and Jiang Ziya also instantly knew who this person was.

Zhunti’s nephew, the former Prince of Jinwu?

Some second-generation disciples of the Ayurvedic Sect are still wary. After all, Lu Ya has a great relationship with Da Shang. Does he come and want to help us destroy Shang? How is that possible?

"Come on!" Randeng stepped forward to invite.

Although the Taoist Randeng was the body of the saint who led the Dharma image of the saint, his appearance had changed, and the secret matter was unknown to anyone except Cunti, so Lu Ya did not recognize it. Randeng naturally would not take the initiative to tell the truth.

"I wonder if Mr. Lu Ya, why should I help me?" Jiang Ziya asked curiously.

"It is to fulfill my uncle's instructions and ask Zhao Gongming to die!" Lu Ya looked at Zhao Gongming who was shouting outside the city and showed a hint of hatred.

Lu Ya was killed by Zhao Gongming because Zhunti asked to protect Xiao Sheng. Lu Ya was so sad and hated.

But Jiang Ziya misunderstood and thought that it was Zhunti who sent him to continue to help him. It was too time for this favor.

"Then I'll bother Mr. Lu Ya!" Jiang Ziya said happily immediately.

"Mr. Lu Ya Daojun, the golden dragon scissors are powerful, you should not show off!" Ran Deng said with a frown.

But Lu Ya didn't know that this was his father's Dharma image, but sneered: "If you are afraid, it doesn't mean I'm afraid. Just come when I see me go!"

While speaking, Lu Ya instantly turned into a long rainbow and shot towards Zhao Gongming.

When Zhao Gongming saw someone coming to fight, he immediately released the golden dragon scissors.

The golden dragon scissors were indeed powerful, and instantly turned into two golden dragons to surround Lu Ya.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Lu Ya instantly collided with the Golden Dragon Scissors, but he knew it was powerful, so it was impossible to deal with Zhao Gongming with brute force. He flew back through the gaps of the two dragons in a dirt.

"I'm talking about it. This golden dragon scissor is better than you and he is even more capable!" Ran Deng immediately educated.

But Lu Ya ignored it at all.

"Jiang Ziya, I have a way to deal with Zhao Gongming. I have been studying for many years and have a magic trick called "Seven Arrows Book of Nails". After 3721 days, it will be the death of Zhao Gongming!" Lu Ya said immediately.

"The Seven Arrows Book of Nailed Heads? I'm afraid..., I'd better think of another way?" Randeng's face darkened, trying to stop him.

Ran Deng knew that this magic was indeed formed by Lu Ya's comprehending countless magical techniques, but this magic only has a 10% chance of success, and 90% will fail. This can only be successful if it is so lucky, or if Zhao Gongming is so lucky that he is so lucky. More importantly, Lu Ya has never had any success cases before.

Once you can't harm Zhao Gongming, you will be blamed by Jiang Ziya. It will be bad to affect Cunti's plan at that time.

However, Jiang Ziya didn't believe in these people from the Ancestral Sect at all, but he was very convinced of Lu Ya. After all, it was sent by Zhunti, and Zhunti had to trouble me to take care of his children, so there was no problem.

"Please give me advice from Daojun Lu Ya!" Jiang Ziya agreed immediately.

"On the Qishan Mountain, build a high platform, and a straw man stands on the high platform. The three words "Zhao Gongming" are written on the straw man, and a lamp is lit on the top of the straw man's head and feet. Then burn my talisman, place the arrow book on the incense table in front of the straw man, and worship three times a day. Twenty days later, I will help you with Zhao Gongming!" Lu Ya explained.

"This magic trick? So weird!" The disciples of the Chan Sect around him showed a look of shock.

It's not weird, it should be said that it's useless. Can people still worship you to death? Do you think we are all blind?

No one believes it, after all, this method is too weird.

Randeng tried to stop him several times, but what could he do if Jiang Ziya didn’t listen or Lu Ya didn’t listen?

"This only has 10% chance of success, so how can you be so lucky! Lu Ya, you will be in trouble tomorrow, and you will really get into trouble again!" Ran Deng was anxious for a moment.

What Ran Deng didn't know was that Lu Ya might not have good luck, but Zhao Gongming, who was always served by Tu Xingsun, must have such bad luck.

Zhao Gongming shouted for a day, but no one in Xiqi City responded, and suddenly laughed.

When I go back tonight, I will naturally drink happily.

"Master, you are so majestic today. That's the Lord of Dao Lu Ya? You actually got beaten up by you!" Tu Xingsun flattered.

"Hahahaha!" Zhao Gongming laughed heartily.

"Singer!" Wen Zhong said depressedly.

"Wen Zhong, I will take you to Xiqi tomorrow, but I will not be able to talk about Tu Xingsun again in the future. I like him. He will be my disciple in the future and serve me day and night!" Zhao Gongming glared.

"Yes!" Wen Zhong nodded with a bitter smile.

Tu Xingsun was very excited, flattering and flattering, and constantly saying all kinds of numb words to Zhao Gongming, let alone Zhao Gongming just took this trick.

So much so that he brought Tu Xingsun everywhere he went.

However, the Seven Arrows Book, which had a very low chance of success, was a strange success this time, and it was very stable, and there was no interruption in the middle.

From the next day, Zhao Gongming began to be overly heavy. Zhao Gongming immediately suspected that there was a problem with food. Except for Tu Xingsun, no one in the camp believed in food, clothing, housing and transportation. All the food, clothing, housing and transportation were allowed to come.

On the third day, Zhao Gongming ate and slept, and his condition became worse and worse.

And in the Xiqi camp.

Lan Deng looked at Lu Ya's Nailhead Seven Arrow Book in a weird way.

"It's impossible. This book of Nailhead Seven Arrows has never been successful before. The chance of success on the first day is 10%. The next day it continues to be 10% based on 10%, which is one percent success rate. If it is maintained until the third day, it is one thousandth success rate. On the fourth day, it is one thousandth success rate. This is the eighth day. Zhao Gongming hasn't come out yet? It's evil, can the book of Nailhead Seven Arrows still last for so long?" Taoist Ran Deng muttered.

On the other hand, Lu Ya was also happy. The magic he created had really become? I see that my magic trick was useless if I didn’t say it was useless!

The two of them knew the background of the Seven Arrows Book, so they were both surprised, but outsiders such as Jiang Ziya didn't know it. Outsiders were shocked by the horror of this magic. What a success? What an evil magic this should be!
To be continued...