"It's not too late, let's go, I'll take you to find Wen Zhong now." As the formation lines spread across the void gradually dissipated invisible, Shi Ji said lightly.

Su Jin nodded silently and walked out of the alchemy room side by side with him. Just as the two were about to control the energy and go through the sky, a loud noise suddenly came from the sky like a black cloud slamming the city, as if the sky had collapsed!

"It was the sound of the way of heaven. Chaoge had a thing that reversed the fate of all life!" Shi Ji said in shock, sensing the aura of heaven in the void.

As the arbiter of sentient beings, the Heavenly Dao sounded almost a handful of times within countless Yuanhuis. Now that the world structure is becoming more and more stable, it is hard for Shiji to imagine what major events happened to cause the Heavenly Dao reaction!

"Check!" Su Jin said in a deep voice.

In the void, the demon shadow floated and flew in a flash.

North City, fishing market, in a low wooden house.

Manjushri lifted a kneeling man in black from the ground with a look of horror and shouted sternly: "Say it again, who is dead?!"

The man in black was frightened by his hideous expression and his face turned pale. He stammered: "It's Xibo Hou Jichang, he's dead!"

Wenshu said in disbelief: "Ji Chang has the luck of an emperor, and is destined to overthrow the Shang Dynasty and make up the world. How could he die at this time?"

The man in black shook his head with difficulty and said, "The incident happened suddenly, and I really don't know why!"

Manjushri let go of his clothes and disappeared into the fishing market in an instant. In a blink of an eye, he came to the residence of the Marquis of Xibo.

At this time, the courtyard of Xibohou was filled with people of all kinds, including Ji Chang's subordinates, other princes, palace eunuchs who came to consult, and many spies who were mingling among the crowd.

"Mr. Xibo is strong and has no illness or pain. How could he die suddenly for no reason? There must be other hidden information!" A prince stood among the crowd and shouted loudly.

"Marquis Pyongyang, what are you implying?" The eunuch of the palace who was staying in the corner changed slightly and shouted.

"I didn't imply anything, I just expressed my doubts." Pyongyang Hou said in a deep voice: "Since you've spoken, then you can tell me how Lord Xibo Hou died?!"

"I couldn't even get in the house. How do I know how the Queen of Xibo died?" the eunuch shouted.

"Okay, stop arguing." Dongbohou Jiang Huanchu said: "The palace doctor order came out soon. Keep your patience. You will know if you ask him later."

Under the suppression of his great prestige, the officials who were still whispering suddenly became silent and their eyes flashed toward the wooden door of the bedroom.

At the same time, ripples suddenly appeared in the void in the bedroom, and a thin figure walked out from it.

The medical order that Ji Changwang was listening and asking questions subconsciously turned his eyes, but suddenly it turned dark, and then he fell to the ground, closed his eyes tightly, unconscious.

Let’s talk about the figure coming to the bed, reaching out to grab Ji Chang’s clothes, lifting his tall body up like a chicken, and pulling it toward the void.

"Where do you want to take him?" At this time, a quiet and cold voice suddenly rang in the bedroom.

A surprised look flashed across Manjushri's face: Before this sound appeared, he had no sense at all!

"Shen Gongbao!"

Su Jin, wearing a black robe, sat at the table in the middle of the room, playing with a jade porcelain cup in her hand, and said with a smile: "Long time no see, Senior Brother Wen..."

Manjushri sealed Ji Chang's body with fairy energy to prevent this body from being necrotic and deteriorating due to the delay of time: "Stop talking nonsense, Shen Gongbao, did you kill Ji Chang?"

Su Jin raised his eyebrows: "Senior Brother Wen, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk randomly. What should I do if I am fine? Although I, Shen Gongbao, are not a good person, there are still basic bottom lines and principles."

Manjushri sneered: "What principle and what bottom line?"

"Good and upright!" Su Jin said firmly: "To be honest, what I hate or despise the most is that I hide in a dark corner and steal and do things, and think I am so amazing and perfect. Hey, it's just a thing that cannot be put on the table!"

Manjushri: “…”

My face gradually turned blue!

"Shen Gongbao, just say it straight, who is sarcastic and sarcastic? "

Su Jin looked slightly surprised: "Has I mocked you? I mocked that kind of person! Could it be...you?"

Manjushri: “…”

"I don't have time to stay here to mess around with you. Get out of the way, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Su Jin quickly curled the smile on his face and said indifferently: "You're welcome to me? Try it!"

"After being a high-ranking national teacher for mortals for a few days, you will forget who you are?" Manjushri's eyes were filled with endless murderous intent, and his figure was like lightning. He came to Su Jin in an instant and punched him in the head.

Even a warrior who has not entered the immortal path can blow the air when he punches. The fist is like thunder, but Manjushri's punch has no sound or any fluctuation of air. Only Su Jin, who is standing opposite him, can feel the power in this punch the most intuitively.

If Manjushri had not had the control of the immortal energy that had reached the realm of transformation, a flew from the sky would have spilled out a stream of immortal energy, which would have razed the entire yard to the ground!

"boom!"

Finally, the gold-collapsed gravel punch hit Su Jin's face heavily, and his already small head instantly broke like a papaya. However, before Manjushri could feel surprised, the broken-in head quickly gathered and returned to its original state.

"Are you feeling better?" Su Jin asked with a smile.

Manjushri's mood did not improve, or even worsened. He reached out and pinched Su Jin's neck, lifted him up from the ground, and shouted sternly: "What the hell are you doing?"

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a fist as big as a casserole suddenly stretched out from the void and hit Manjushri heavily, causing him to stagger, and was forced to loosen Su Jin's clothes, and his nose was almost broken!

A figure that was exactly the same as Su Jin walked out of the void and said with a smile: "I won't mess with you, I'll mess with you! It's time to calculate the grudges between us during this period."

"Shen Gongbao, you are against the Ancestral Sect and are enemies of the saints!" Manjushri shouted angrily: "Because you were once a disciple of the Ancestral Sect, I would like to advise you not to make mistakes!"

The two "Shen Gongbao" shook their heads at the same time and said in unison: "Don't talk nonsense, talk nonsense. When I was the weakest and most helpless, it was the Chan School who gave me the care of my family. It was the Senior Brother Guangchengzi who cultivated me step by step. It was the saint who gave me the opportunity to change my destiny. I am full of gratitude to the Chan School and the saints, and loyalty. It is not something you can insult me."

Even with Manjushri's cunning and concentration, he couldn't help but tremble all over when he heard these words. He raised his hand and summoned a golden sword like a pagoda, slashing hard at a figure in front of him.

The sword blade hit, and the figure stood still, allowing the immortal sword to cut himself into two pieces. Then, under the shocked and angry gaze of Manjushri, the two pieces of body became two Shen Gongbao!

"Is it fun?" A total of three Shen Gongbao all showed sarcastic smiles on their faces and said frivolously.

What a fun thing! Manjushri, who was teased as a silly roe deer, was already angry!

The endless fairy aura surged wildly in his not-giant body, and a sharp aura rushed straight into the sky, but was intercepted by the seemingly ordinary bricks and tiles.

His aura as vast as a sea was like a beast imprisoned in a cage. No matter how fierce and manic he was, he could not get out of this small space.

"boom!"

Manjushri swung his sword again to slash at the three Shen Gongbao. The three bodies were shattered, but dozens of figures evolved, squeezing the bedroom, and shouting in unison, "Is it fun?"

"puff!"

The qi and blood in Manjushri's body suddenly rioted, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out uncontrollably, and his eyes were red: "Shen Gongbao, you deserve to die!"

Su Jin's thought moved, and dozens of figures instantly merged into one, waved to Manjushri and said, "Then come!"

Manjushri suddenly threw out the long sword in his hand and pierced through Su Jin's eyebrows.

Su Jin's body shattered into light, and then turned into many Taoist figures. He looked at Manjushri with a strange look and said, "Is it fun?"

This is a damn...

Manjushri's mentality exploded...

From then on, the short four words became a psychological shadow that entangled him for the rest of his life!

"What's the situation? You can't be so strong!" After a long time, Manjushri, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and his hair disheveled, inserted his long sword into the ground and shouted shrillly.

Dozens of "Shen Gongbao", some have smiles, some have resentful eyes, and some have weird expressions... But no matter any expression, those eyes are always cold, which is chilling!

Manjushri did not have the concept of domain in his mind. The only thing that could be remembered was that the fortune of the Shang Dynasty gave the other party some kind of blessing. As long as the Shang Dynasty was not ruined, there was almost no upper limit for this kind of blessing... Just like Wen Zhong back then.

Seeing that relying on force was destined to be unable to break through, Manjushri could only suppress the surging anger in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Stop making trouble, Shen Gongbao, tell you the truth, Ji Chang is the prince that the saint wants to protect. Now I want to bring his body to Yuxu Palace and let the saint help him resurrect. Once the best time for treatment is delayed, neither you nor I can bear this consequence!"

Su Jin shook his head against his conscience and said, "I don't believe it, you shouldn't miss me. A saint who never dies of disasters, looks down on sentient beings, and those who do not enter the immortal path are not even considered ants in the eyes of saints. Ji Chang is just a king on earth, not even a human king. How could he get into his eyes with the Dharma?"

Manjushri: “…”

Is this Shen Gongbao really stupid or fake stupid?

"Ji Chang is not an ordinary king and prince. He has the great effect of promoting the sect." Manjushri said vaguely: "Otherwise, do you think I am idle and will help him as a king and prince?"

Su Jin still shook his head and said, "I, no, believe it!"

Manjushri's mentality collapsed again...

"What do you want, what do you want me to do, and what do you say, so that I can take Ji Chang away?"

Su Jin thought about it and asked solemnly: "Is it fun?"

Manjushri: “…”

His ancestors, Shen Gongbao, is sick!

"Not fun!" Manjushri said with gritted teeth, gritting his teeth.

Su Jin had a clear look of disappointment on his face, and then said seriously: "It may be that you haven't discovered the fun in it yet. Come and continue to chop me..."

Manjushri's head swelled and his forehead hurt. He waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I don't cut it anymore, I don't cut it anymore, I think it's fun."

Su Jin said happily when she heard this, "Yes, I knew you would think so. If it's fun, then let's continue..."

Manjushri: “…”

The psychological shadow continues to expand!

"I won't take Ji Chang away, leave him to you. Whatever you do, can you let me leave here?"

Su Jin pondered for a moment, then suddenly pointed at Ji Chang and said, "You ruined his body, I will let you go."

"Are you crazy, or do you think I'm crazy?!" Wenju said with an ugly expression.
To be continued...