Chapter 1275 Prince Fu

Before he finished speaking, Grand Sima Jiang Taiyan walked in with a smile. Jiang Laozhong first saluted, then nodded to Ren Tianzun and said: "Don't worry, ancestor, this Zhang Jun is dead, and No need for us to take action.”

Ren Tianzun's heart moved. He had fought against the demons side by side with Zhang Jun before. He no longer had much hatred for him in his heart, and even felt a little sympathy for him. It's just that he has a close relationship with the Jiang family, but he can't say anything about love, and just stays silent.

Ancestor Jiang glanced at Jiang Taiyan and said: "Taiyan, last time, Ancestor, I wanted to use Emperor Xia's hand to get rid of him and order him to fight on the Western Front. Who knew that this son's methods were amazing, and he actually won consecutive battles. You Is the current method reliable? Don’t give him another chance to breathe, otherwise the future of the Jiang family will be doomed. "

Jiang Taiyan said with great certainty: "Ancestor, don't worry, those people are so vicious that even Emperor Xia will listen to them. Besides, the being in the Heaven Realm has an extremely high level of cultivation. If he knows about Zhang Jun, Zhang Jun can only die."

"How can we get those crazy people to take action?" Old Ancestor Jiang asked.

"I just got the news that Ji Wenxian invited Zhang Jun to diagnose and treat many people some time ago. Later I found out that Zhang Jun helped Xiang Liu Wei's grandson to cure an incurable disease. He also cured the disease with medicine, and his method was very clever. ." At this point, he smiled sinisterly, "Isn't this kind of person exactly what that group of people needs? They will definitely try their best to send Zhang Jun to the monster."

Ancestor Jiang sighed softly and said: "As long as that monster is not dead, Daxia will not be peaceful. It is risky for you to do this. If Zhang Jun can really cure its chronic disease, I am afraid it will not be Daxia's blessing."

"Given Zhang Jun's current growth rate, our Jiang family is not far from destruction." Jiang Taiyan frowned and said, "I heard that he is already a fifth-level Dharma King. It is really an amazing achievement. My ancestor, you only reached the third level back then. He’s just a Dharma King, and he’s going to forcefully attack the Taoist realm.”

"Okay." Ancestor Jiang thought for a while and agreed, "This matter must be done strictly, and no one will know that it is my Jiang family who is behind the scenes. Even if the matter does not succeed, Zhang Jun will not hate my Jiang family."

"Yes, ancestor, please rest assured, I have already taken care of it." Jiang Taiyan said, "Those people are very crazy, I'm afraid they are already taking action now."

In Jinzhu Mountain, in an unknown palace, one hundred and eight royal members gathered together. Their strength is not weak, most of them are prince-level experts, and there are even many Tao master-level masters among them. The person standing in the center was a third-level Dharma King. His eyes swept across the scene and he said in a deep voice: "I just got news that King Zhang Jun of the South China Sea is a medical master. Maybe he can help the Great Sage restore his magic power. "

"But Zhang Jun is now the King of Nanhai, leading the Western Front, and his position is very important. How can we easily touch him?" Someone said worriedly, "It is better to put the matter on hold until the war on the Western Front is over."

"Damn it!" The man was furious and yelled, "If we wait for the Great Sage to be freed, what will the mere demon army mean? With just one thought from his old man, tens of billions of demon armies can be wiped out!"

The person who spoke did not dare to say anything and retreated. The rest of the people had no further objections, so the man said: "Zhang Jun is on the Western Front, so it's not easy to touch him. Won't King Fu celebrate his birthday in a few days? Then invite him to Jinzhu Mountain to attend the birthday banquet of King Fu. It's best. I can invite him to enter the Heaven Realm without being too strong."

At this time, a young man stood up and said: "I have arranged it. There happens to be a hidden line of mine on the Western Front, and it happens to be activated."

The man took one look and agreed: "You are Prince Fu, and it is most appropriate for you to arrange this matter. We will fully cooperate with you."

The military camp on the Western Front was bustling with excitement. The banquet lasted for three days. Zhang Jun rewarded a lot of spiritual crystals and the three armies enjoyed themselves. While drinking, Ling Tianhou came to Zhang Jun with a wine glass and said with a smile: "There are not many people I admire in my life. You are one of them, King of Nanhai. I respect you!"

Zhang Jun smiled slightly and drank it all in one gulp. Ling Tianhou immediately lowered his voice and said: "Brother Zhang, it's King Fu's birthday in a few days. I want to go to celebrate his birthday. Are you willing to go with me?"

"Prince Fu? I don't seem to be familiar with him." Zhang Jun said, but did not agree immediately.

Ling Tianhou said: "Speaking of which, this Prince Fu is more mysterious than Prince Jing."

"Prince Fu is also a pure-blood sect?" Zhang Jun asked.

"He is from the mixed-blood sect. In fact, whether he is mixed-blood or pure-blood, they belong to his Si family, so what's the difference? But this King Fu is very talented and talented. He was known as the most talented person in Great Xia at that time, and he made friends all over the world. I think Brother Zhang must make friends, it will be very helpful to Brother Zhang in the future. "

Zhang Jun thought that he had nothing to do anyway, and he was afraid that he would not be able to understand the Supreme Law in the short term. It would be good to go out for a walk. If anything happens on the Western Front, he can arrive in a flash without fear of delay. He nodded immediately: "Okay, I will go with Ling Tianhou when the time comes."

While the two were talking, Nu Tianhou came over and asked with a smile: "What are the prince and Ling Tianhou talking about?"

"It's nothing. King Fu is celebrating his birthday, so we decided to go together." Zhang Jun said.

"Okay!" Nu Tianhou's eyes lit up, "I'm about to go too, how about the three of us go together?"

Zhang Jun smiled and said, "Of course that's good."

In the blink of an eye, three days later, there was still no movement from the Demon Castle, and King Fu's birthday had arrived. Zhang Jun then went there with Nu Tianhou and Ling Tianhou. Zhang Jun was sitting on the throne, and Ling Tianhou and Nu Tianhou also had their own mounts. They walked towards the capital in a leisurely manner.

While walking, Zhang Jun suddenly had an idea, and the nine-stringed harp in his sleeve vibrated slightly, silently playing a song "Ten Sides of Ambush". He remained calm and asked Ling Tianhou: "Brother Ling Tian, ​​do you remember the conversation between you and me that day?"

That day, Ling Tianhou blocked the space and talked a lot with Zhang Jun. He expressed his willingness to support Zhang Jun in achieving supreme hegemony, but Zhang Jun did not show interest and left early. When he asked this question, Ling Tianhou remained calm and said lightly: "Of course I remember, Brother Zhang, have you figured it out?"

Zhang Jun said: "I was thinking, we fought side by side before, but what if we have a war in the future? Do you want today's friendship?"

Ling Tianhou laughed and said: "A real man does things as long as he does not violate his heart, everything is right, right, Nu Tianhou?" As he said, he glanced at Nu Tianhou.

Nu Tianhou smiled and said, "What you two said is exactly what I want to say. A real man should do this." Then he asked, "What gifts are you going to give to Prince Fu on his birthday?"

Ling Tianhou said, "I'm short of money, so I'll give you some small things."

Zhang Jun said, "I happen to have a piece of Yuanshi with a naturally formed 'Fu' character on it. It's just right to give it to Prince Fu. Although it's not worth much, it's festive and agreeable."

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