From the beginning of the sealing of the gods, he began to dominate the flood famine

Chapter 202



Chapter 202

“Well, Yang Jian, get up!”

Looking at Yang Jian who was kneeling on one knee, Li Yi said lightly!

“Last General Yang Jian, thank you for the emperor’s grace!”

Above the hall of Chaoge, Yang Erlang fought excitedly, and now that he was sealed above the hall, the heart hanging in his heart was finally put down.

“Hahaha, General Yang congratulations!”

The old lady Wen Zhong smiled and bowed his hand to Yang Jian boldly, and Erlang God quickly threw his fist at him, bowed his head and saluted!

“The last general does not dare, hearing the grace of the imperial master, Yang Jian will be difficult to repay in this life!!”

“Hahaha, good to say, good to say.”

Mrs. Wen smiled and brushed his beard, it was obvious that Yang Jian’s performance of not being arrogant and humble made the old lady very satisfied.

“Cut, how can the three eyes also be a pioneer general, how good it is to let him be my deputy general!”

Seeing Yang Jian being knighted as a general, which of the martial generals pouted, that is a million unwillingness in his heart, he is holding back how to make Erlang God, yes, now there is no drama!

Yang Erlang stood up after sealing the general, and then consciously stood on the side of the martial general, after all, he had been in the Western Zhou military camp for a few months, and he should have common sense.

“Generals, see you here Yang Jian.”

When he first arrived, Yang Jian, who was a recruit, saluted all the martial generals with a respectful face.

Just as the shadow of the so-called famous tree of people, the intelligence network between the generals is more than that on the Wen Chen’s side, and the Yin merchant generals are well aware of the courage and strength of Yang Jian, the god of Erlang, in the Western Zhou military camp.

So at this moment, facing the modesty of Erlang God, this suddenly made the favor of many generals such as King Huang Feihu of Wucheng, Northern Bohou Echongyu, Southern Bohou Chonghouhu, General Yin Ruined, Gao Ming and Gao Jue, General Lu Lao, etc.

Everyone also saluted, greeted, and expressed kindness like Yang Jian, even Nezhao, who had pouted before.

“Thank you for accepting Yang Jian, I Yang Jian swear, I will defend the king, defend the country, and serve my great businessman!”

The care of the martial generals and the non-exclusion made Erlang God deeply moved, and he quickly expressed his loyalty again!

And Yang Jian’s affairs were a little higher, and Li Yi and Qunchen’s gaze looked at this old Dao standing in the hall.

After all, Lu Pressed Daoist people wear strange things.

A ragged shirt, a bare whisk of dust standing two cents, a face of sludge, that pair of shoes, ten toes, nine of them exposed.

This is known by the Dao High Immortal, and I don’t know where the beggar comes from, plus the Lu Pressure Daoist because of the face of the king, in order to express politeness, the aura is restrained.

Therefore, many civil servants and military generals did not know what was going on, and they all talked about it, where is this beggar, how dare to face the king like this, this is too impolite!

Seriously, this Great Hall of Song, since its establishment for so long, has been passed by anyone, but it has never entered the ragged beggars.

Today is an exception.

“Gao Xian, this.”

Seeing Wen Wuqunchen’s discussion, he immediately made Tai Shi Wen Zhong and Yabi Gan suddenly look a little embarrassed.

After all, people are turned into high immortals, high-ranking people in the world, specially come to the song Kuang to support the sheji, assist the king, and the group of ministers talk like this, which is really chilling.

“Hahaha, Master Wen, Bixiang, nothing, nothing.”

However, for these comments and accusations, Lu Pressed Daoist did not take it seriously, he dressed like this, and he was already said to be used to it.

Saying that, the old Taoist looked at Li Yi who was on the dragon throne with a smile, and then respectfully gave a Taoist salute and said loudly.

“Old Dao West Kunlun Sanxian Lu Pressure is also, specially come to see my lord long live, long live my lord!!”

Well, the feelings of this land pressure patted the, that is also slippery, long live the mouth is out.

But there is no way, the old immortal has a request from the emperor, and wants to get a long-term meal ticket in Yin Shang, so that it can benefit China and assist the society to make a lot of merit.

As for the second one, that is, with the help of the opportunity of Li Yi’s sanctification, Lu Pressed Daoist people can see if they can also share some luck, after all, like he has reached this cultivation, it is useless to enter the mountain to practice penance.

Only by making merit, or receiving some kind of luck blessing, can you go further! Didn’t you see that in the Spring and Autumn Warring States period, Lao Jun turned into Lao Zi Lear, and personally descended on all the dust and the people!

That saint has such a big identity, he does not hesitate to personally descend to mortal dust, what is this one? It’s not just the so-called merit!

So at this moment, Lu pressed the Daoist people to come to Yin Shang, to put it bluntly, that is, he had a request from Li Yi and wanted to work under the human emperor!

Yes, just with this sentence, the group of ministers who had been talking about it before were instantly quiet, and the boss with his eyes widened!

Or that sentence, the shadow of the famous tree of people, Lu Pressure High Immortal, this is a great character, that is the Dao Law is strong and resourceful!

It can be said that among the immortals, as long as they are some years old and some grades, which one does not know the high name of Lu Pressure High Immortal!

When Wu Qunchen began to get excited one by one, such a master wants to come to Kuangfu Sheji, then my Yin Shang should really be as stable as Mount Tai!

Many people were expecting the king to seal the Lu Pressure Daoist, but I don’t know why, half a minute, a minute passed, Li Yi on the dragon throne just watched quietly and did not react.

“This”

Qunchen was shocked in his heart,

“Great King, don’t be upset because Gao Xian is dressed, right?”

“I don’t know, but it’s estimated to hang!”

Tai Shi Wen Zhong, Yabi Kan, you look at me, I look at you, you all see anxiety in your eyes.

“Tai Shi, you hurry up and remind the two sounds, this is a high immortal in the world, don’t take your popularity away!”

After listening to Bigan’s words, Wen Zhong wiped the sweat on his head at this age: “The old man knows, the old man knows, Yaxiang, don’t worry first!” ”

At this moment, in the hall of Chaoge, not only the Wen Chen martial generals were anxious, but this old immortal was also in a rather bumpy mood.

Why? Because the old immortal is weak in his heart, don’t be unwelcome.

You said that he was not well received in Western Zhou, and this was not welcomed by Yin Shang.

Didn’t he just want to find the Lord Kuang Fu Sheji? Is it that hard?

But they all came, thinking of this, the old Taoist can only bite the bullet!

“Old Dao West Kunlun Sanxian Lu Press, meet my Lord King!”

The Lu Pressure Daoist saluted again.

But seriously, this old immortal is about to cry, he feels for the first time that he must dress more decently in the future, although this gossip purple gold fairy robe is good, it looks like a hindrance!


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