Chapter 424: Fight Again!

Will Wen Zhong leave Chaoge?

Of course not!

Whether it was the last time or this time, leaving Chaoge was never an option he considered.

As a veteran minister of three dynasties, his feelings for the Shang Dynasty were no less than those of Emperor Xin.

Moreover, the teachings of Jiejiao were that there were fifty great ways, forty-nine heavenly evolutions, and if one of them was to be evaded, Jiejiao was just trying to grasp this last ray of hope, even if it meant being an enemy of heaven and earth.

From the perspective of the establishment of the religion, the Chanjiao and Jiejiao were two opposites, which also laid the groundwork for the contradictions in the Conferred Gods War.

"Your Majesty, no matter what you say, this old minister will never leave."

"Grand Master, now..."

"Your Majesty!" Wen Zhong interrupted Emperor Xin directly and said seriously: "People who practice cultivation pay attention to the communication of thoughts. If I leave like this, it will be detrimental to my future path."

It was a very one-sided excuse, and Emperor Xin knew as soon as he heard it that Wen Zhong was comforting him.

"Grandmaster, only by keeping your life can you have a future!"

"Your Majesty, there are many things that are more important than life!"

"Grandmaster, you... just be happy."

Emperor Xin wanted to persuade him a few more times, but when he saw Wen Zhong took out the golden whip, he shut up silently.

If he angered Wen Zhong, he would really dare to whip himself.

Wen Zhong smiled slightly, put the golden whip back on his waist, and said with a bow: "Your Majesty, now that the luck of the Shang Dynasty has dissipated, the most urgent thing is your safety. I will arrange for the four generals of the Demon Family to guard you day and night, and then, I will indeed go to the Biyou Palace."

"During the days when this old minister is away, I hope Your Majesty will be careful and must put your own safety first."

All disciples of the Jiejiao will receive the message from Tongtian Sect Master. As an outstanding third-generation disciple, Wen Zhong naturally received the news.

This also let him know that the disciples of Jiejiao were not in their caves now, but gathered in Biyou Palace. He was fully confident that he could persuade a group of people to go down the mountain with his eloquence to assist Da Shang and change their fate.

In addition, the main issue for him to go back this time was to know how to restore Da Shang's national fortune.

Wen Zhong felt that since Da Shang had not yet perished, its national fortune should have only fallen into a sluggish stage, not completely disappeared.

It is true that Xiqi's fortune was soaring and it had the intention of establishing a country, but it was still not comparable to the previous Da Shang.

Even the national fortune of Da Shang, which was on the decline before, was several times more than that of Xiqi now.

Now that Emperor Xin has returned to normal, Wen Zhong believes that as long as the fortune can be restored to the previous stage, then this world will still be decided by Da Shang or the human race!

Seeing that Wen Zhong had already made up his mind, Emperor Xin did not say anything else, but took out an invitation letter and handed it over, saying:

"Grandmaster, you must keep this thing well, as my compensation to you."

For the invitation letter to the game house, Emperor Xin actually hesitated between Wen Zhong and Huang Feihu.

One is a three-generation old minister, and the other is a seven-generation loyal official. He owes both of them very much.

After thinking about it, he decided to give it to Wen Zhong, because he also guessed that Wen Zhong would not leave, and Huang Feihu would not risk his family's lives with his family, and he should go to Xiqi.

With Huang Feihu's strength and prestige, he would definitely be valued if he went to Xiqi, and his future development would not be too bad.

And if Wen Zhong insisted on staying, then Emperor Xin would have to help him think of a way out, so that Da Shang would not owe him again.

Wen Zhong did not care, thinking that it was a letter written by Emperor Xin. After putting it in his arms, he arranged some trivial matters and rode away on the black unicorn. He wanted to go and come back quickly.

Just as he was flying to the Biyou Palace, he suddenly heard a voice.

"Daoyou, please stay!"

Wen Zhong frowned slightly, feeling that the visitor had some ill intentions.

"Who are you?"

"I am Shen Gongbao. I have heard of the name of the Grand Master for a long time. I am very happy to meet you today!"

Speaking of which, Shen Gongbao was very familiar with Wen Zhong. After all, when he went to ask for help from the Jiejiao people, he always used the name of Wen Taishi, otherwise the Jiejiao disciples would not pay attention to him.

However, the two of them had never met, or it was because Wen Zhong died too early.

"Oh! It turned out to be Daoyou Shen. I have heard of your great name for a long time."

Although he had never seen him, Wen Zhong had heard of this name, and in the past few days, he also asked the four generals of the Demon Family and Deng Chanyu to supplement what happened after his death, so he naturally knew what role Shen Gongbao played in the Battle of the Gods.

If he sincerely helped Jiejiao, the disciples of Jiejiao died one after another. If he sincerely helped Chanjiao, he was really ruthless to Jiang Ziya, and he was the most active one in destroying the Conferred God Operation.

"Hehe, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. After the Conferred God Operation, my master threw me into the North Sea to fill the sea eye, and Jiang Ziya also gave me the position of General of Dividing Water."

Shen Gongbao said it easily, but Wen Zhong could hear the resentment contained in it.

He knew what the North Sea was like best. It was not a place for people to stay, let alone people who practice Taoism.

"Daoyou...it's not easy either."

"Let's not talk about me." Shen Gongbao rolled his eyes and asked, "Looking at the direction of the Grand Master, are you going to the Biyou Palace?"

"That's right."

"Grand Master, aren't you afraid of repeating the same mistake and dying?"

"Haha, no matter how many times I come, my decision will not change."

"Good! Well said!" Shen Gongbao clapped his hands, immediately walked up to him, and said excitedly: "Grand Master Wen is really a role model for our generation. If the Grand Master doesn't mind, I am willing to serve you!"

"Haha, no way, I am going to the Biyou Palace to ask some senior brothers to come out and help the business. If you are willing, you can follow."

"Of course I do! I don't have any other abilities, I only have a eloquent mouth!"

"Let's go."

"please!"

Wen Zhong did not doubt Shen Gongbao's motives. After all, he had fully supported the business during the last Battle of the Gods.

Although he was thrown into Beihai in the end, it also proved that he was not popular within the Chanjiao, and it was normal for him to choose to go against the Chanjiao again.

As for whether Shen Gongbao had bad intentions, Wen Zhong didn't care. Nowadays, no matter how bad the big business is, how bad can it be.

Today is different from the past. The eight hundred princes of the Great Shang should have all risen up now. The generals in various places, such as Kong Xuan and Li Jing, are also looking for their own way out. The Great Shang has no qualifications to be taken into account at all.

In the past, disciples of Jie Jiao entered business and became officials just for the sake of luck. But now that is gone, they naturally have no reason to stay.

On the contrary, Xiqi should be full of talents now. Not only does he have a legitimate reputation, but he also has the luck to protect the country. This time, the situation is far more difficult than the last time.

However, Wen Zhong felt that the situation this time was better than the last time.

Because Di Xin has woken up, even if the fox demon descends to earth again, it will never be able to confuse the king.

This is a great thing for the people below.

They are not afraid of the danger of the situation, but they are afraid that their own king is fatuous. This is a hopeless situation!