Chapter 1692: Conferred God, Immortal Killing Tribulation (Please Subscribe, More Updates)

1075 BC.

At that time, Emperor Yi of Yin died of illness, and the throne was passed to his youngest son Emperor Xin.

He was called King Zhou in history.

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At present.

The political situation was unsettled, and there were barbarians causing trouble in the world. King Zhou sent the Grand Master to conquer them.

To no avail.

Chaoge was the capital, at the foot of the emperor.

Therefore, it was as prosperous as clouds.

The population was dense, the streets were wide, and there was an endless stream of traffic.

A young man in brocade robes walked in slowly, like a young man from a noble family, with a domineering aura.

After a while, all the astonished people around dispersed.

I dared not look directly.

Behind the young man in brocade robes, there was an old man in white robes, with white hair and beard, who really had a childlike face and white hair, like an old immortal.

The other one was a young man in green robes, who looked a little more stable.

The three of them slowly entered the city of Chaoge.

Then they saw the prosperity of the world, which really aroused their curiosity.

This group of people is Jiang Que and his two disciples, who came from the primitive world.

This world.

There are immortals and gods.

There are places like Chaoge.

At the same time, there are all kinds of familiar names.

Jiang Que knew that this world was the world of conferred gods.

It's a pity that King Zhou has gone to burn incense.

The nine-tailed fox is probably on the way to Chaoge.

At this time, the world is not peaceful.

But King Zhou's policy of governing the country has made some achievements, not as bad as criticized by later generations.

In fact.

Jiang Que didn't have any ideas.

Since this world has been decided, let the two disciples see the style of the other world.

But I don't know if the two Hongjuns will stare at each other after meeting.

Will it be embarrassing?

He is looking forward to it, after all, it's very interesting.

However.

In addition to seeing the new and strange things, newcomers should also have a place to live.

Now that there are disciples by his side, there is no need to worry about some things.

Jiang Que immediately ordered: "Come to this world, and enter the mortal world to refine your heart.

Who of you will prepare a courtyard for the master?"

Hearing this.

Qinglian and Hongjun looked at each other.

They discussed silently in tacit understanding.

Finally, Qinglian stepped out and said: "Master, I'll go.

I have my junior brother to take care of it here, and I think it's enough.

The matter of the courtyard, the disciple will finalize it for the master."

"Well, that's good."

Jiang Que nodded and said: "Qinglian, you are calm and steady, and spend some money to buy a courtyard.

Just take care of it.

The master and your junior brother will go around and come."

"Yes, Master."

Qinglian nodded and left.

Thinking in his heart, this should be considered as an experience.

After all, it's not easy to come here.

This world is also very interesting. If you feel it carefully, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is also lost.

However.

The speed is very slow.

This does not hinder his mind to experience.

The Dao level is not yet determined.

After he left.

Jiang Que introduced, "This is the Conferred God World, the era after the witch and demon calamity, you may be more familiar with it."

This was said to Hongjun.

But Hongjun was confused, "Conferred God, it's interesting."

"There is also a Hongjun in this world, and he is also in harmony with the Heavenly Dao."

Jiang Que joked, "It will probably be more interesting when you meet him."

Hongjun: "..."

He had already imagined that scene.

He couldn't help but feel a chill.

Two white-haired old men, one said 'Poor Daoist Hongjun', and the other side also said 'Poor Daoist Hongjun'.

Isn't it going to be a mess.

It's very funny to think about it.

It seems that there will be jokes to watch in the future.

Or my own.

"Master, since you have left the prehistoric world, why don't I change my name?"

He felt that he should not be called Hongjun.

Lest there be Hongjun from other worlds in the future, everyone calls Hongjun, it will be bad to collide.

Even if the other party is not embarrassed, he feels quite embarrassed.

"Why do you want to change it?"

Jiang Que said indifferently: "I think it sounds nice and smooth. I've gotten used to it over the years, so I don't mind."

"..."

Hongjun thought: "You don't mind, but I do."

But who made Jiang Que his master?

Well, since the master doesn't want to, forget it.

The matter of changing the name is a long way to go.

It was the time when Emperor Xin first ascended the throne, and Jiang Ziya had not yet come down the mountain.

Still learning Taoism in Kunlun.

At this time, there were not so many demons and monsters in Chaoge City.

The calculations of the gods and Buddhas for this killing calamity of the gods were still being implemented and had not really manifested.

Therefore.

It was quite free.

Huang Rong and Yang Chan did not come out because of their retreat.

After Yang Jian learned that it was the world of conferred gods, he didn't want to come out either.

Jiang Que estimated that he should be afraid of being embarrassed when meeting another self like Hongjun.

After all, the other self is both himself and not himself.

That feeling is very complicated.

But at the same time, it was also very embarrassing.

"Master, is there anything to say about this immortal killing calamity?"

Hongjun was interested in this catastrophe, if it weren't for his master's words that he wanted to speed up the construction of the prehistoric civilization without cultivation.

He estimated that the witch and demon calamity would not be so terrible.

There will definitely be subsequent calamities.

Obviously, the immortal killing calamity in this world is.

But he didn't understand.

"Want to know?" Jiang Que glanced at Hongjun.

"I want to."

Hongjun nodded.

He had vaguely touched the threshold of this immortal killing disaster.

But he couldn't see through it.

To be honest, if he was given a little more time to practice, maybe Hongjun would be able to see through the fallacy at a glance.

"I won't tell you."

Jiang Que smiled and said, "But you can go to Zixiao Palace and ask yourself, he should tell you."

Hongjun: "..."

Suddenly.

His face turned green.

He couldn't help thinking, "Why is it related to this again."

Asking yourself, it's so embarrassing.

Forget it.

I'll find the answer later.

Anyway, I'm a Heavenly Dao-level Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, so I don't need this little time.

Not anxious.

Not anxious at all.

This catastrophe is mainly aimed at some people who have achieved success in cultivation.

Among them are disciples of the three religions, demons and immortals from all over the world, and human cultivators.

There are many causes and reasons.

Jiang Que didn't explain anything.

Just smiled and asked: "Don't you really want to ask?"

"Ahem, Master, let's continue to stroll around."

Hongjun's mouth twitched.

It's good to stroll around this Chaoge City.

At least, let's vent all the unhappiness in my heart for the time being.

The streets around are lined with shops.

There are many true cultivators among them, and in the eyes of mortals, they are immortals.

Their existence lays the foundation for the prosperity of this Chaoge City.

The phenomenon of some rich young men stepping on people in the fantasy world that I imagined did not appear.

This made Jiang Que regretful.

There are so few good shows.

While strolling, I also saw a lot of fun things.

When I thought that Qinglian had gone to buy a family business.

I thought about decorating it.

Jiang Que ordered: "Hongjun, buy all these things and take them back to decorate them later."

Hongjun looked carefully and saw fish, turtles, and some rare and exotic animals.

But this so-called rare thing is only relative to mortals.

For those who practice cultivation, these things don't even have spiritual intelligence.

Wait.

There is also something that looks like a rockery.

What is this?

Although it doesn't cost much money.

But Hongjun thinks these things are useless.

It's a waste to buy them.

"Master, do you want to buy them back to eat?"

Hongjun couldn't help asking: "But whether it's my senior brother or my disciple, they don't know how to cook."

Hearing this.

Jiang Que was stunned, "If you didn't say it, I would have forgotten that I was just thinking about decorating the yard.

You can actually think of eating and drinking.

Not bad.

Then buy more fish and shrimps to take back.

If you can't finish them, keep them.

As for cooking..."

When he said this.

Jiang Que couldn't help but look at Hongjun, "You and your senior brother will take turns.

If you don't know, you can learn and practice.

This is also practice!"

Hongjun: "..."

If Jiang Que wasn't his own master, Hongjun would have wanted to fight back directly.

But when he thought of his master's quirks.

He probably couldn't win, so he gave up.

Let's cook.

Although a gentleman should stay away from the kitchen, it's not impossible to make compromises to please the master.

Ahem!

So.

Those who do fish and shrimp business in Chaoge City, their business suddenly improved.

They sold all.

Moreover, Hongjun was very happy to pay.

He looked like he had no shortage of money.

Jiang Que felt very comfortable, and it was really good to have someone pay him.

At least, he didn't have to worry.

In addition.

Jiang Que also went to take a look at some delicious food in Chaoge City.

Since he came here with the mentality of traveling and gaining knowledge, he must not treat himself badly when it comes to food.

Buy them all.

For a while.

People who do business in Chaoge City found that the business of selling food seemed to be very good.

In addition to these, there are some people who know a little bit of fur training, and they will also sell the exotic beasts they have hunted.

In exchange, they get elixirs, magic weapons and the like.

All that can catch the eyes of Jiang Que, the old man, will be bought.

Anyway, it was Hongjun who paid.

Whether it was elixir or magic weapon, Hongjun was never vague.

"Fortunately, I plundered a lot of resources in the prehistoric times, otherwise I, the dignified Taoist, would be embarrassed."

Hongjun thought silently in his heart.

If I had no money, wouldn't it be very embarrassing?

Fortunately, he was rich.

The resources he plundered at the time could be used by just taking out a piece of stone.

It can be used.

I almost became a poor ghost.

Wandering all the way.

After visiting the entire Chaoge City.

I didn't find anyone who needed to defend himself, so Jiang Que felt a little bored.

When it was almost sunset.

He said to Hongjun: "Let's go, we have finished visiting Chaoge City, and it's time to go back and see the yard."

Even if Qinglian didn't leave any information, Jiang Que and Hongjun's cultivation would know where the yard was.

Walking on foot, after an incense stick of time.

I saw the yard.

It was a nice yard.

Originally, it was just an ordinary thing, but after Qinglian's arrangement, the spiritual energy became rich.

There was a rockery and a pond.

Some fish and shrimp were raised in the pond by Hongjun.

The rockery was also placed there.

One or two fish and shrimp and some meat of strange beasts were left to prepare for cooking.

But he and Qinglian were a little embarrassed.

Neither of them had experience and had never done this before.

For a while.

They could not help but secretly use their magical powers to learn from the mortals around them.

However, the food cooked by those mortals was relatively simple and could not be considered delicious.

It was a bit difficult for the two of them.

Jiang Que did not urge them, and only said that it would be fine if they could eat food in the evening.

For this reason.

Qinglian and Hongjun began to think about it in the evening.

How to make it delicious.

They could even comprehend the Great Dao, so there was no reason why they could not comprehend this delicacy.

After all, they were also cultivators with great wisdom and perseverance.

Their talents were not bad.

Their strength was not bad either.

It was only a matter of time to make delicious food.

They needed to think carefully.

Later, they also regarded this matter as a practice.

They believed that their master would not make such a request for no reason, and there must be something to it.

In fact.

Jiang Que was really just being lazy.

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