Supreme Violent Young Master

Not long after, Jiang Ziya, who had a head of white hair and looked like an old fisherman, arrived at the Hollow Jade Temple. With a wave of his hand, Empyrean Yuanshi caused everyone in the hall to silently retreat, leaving behind only Jiang Ziya and Empyrean Yuanshi. A cool breeze blew against the curtain and lifted a thread of coolness. Jiang Ziya respectfully saluted and said: "Disciple Jiang Shang greets teacher, teacher Sheng Yue Wujiang!"    

"Yes!" With a soft grunt, Yuanshi Tianzun smiled and asked, "Ziya, you've already been up the mountain for ten years. Do you have any insights?"    

Jiang Ziya was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Disciple's aptitude is too slow, I have lost the teacher's trust!"    

As Empyrean Yuanshi saw such an honest disciple, he couldn't help but find it a bit funny. However, that was the way it was for him to comprehend the Dao. If he gained the Dao, he gained the Dao. If he couldn't obtain it, he wouldn't be able to acquire it. He couldn't force others. Nodding again at Jiang Ziya, Yuanshi Tianzun said: "Ziya, your talent is limited, you are not a talented person. "However, you are destined to be a general in the mortal world. Go back and pack your things. Go down the mountain!"    

Jiang Ziya immediately said in fear, "Teacher, disciple ?"    

With a wave of his hand, the Yuanshi Tianzun cut Jiang Ziya off, and said, "I understand your intentions. However, everyone has their own destiny. In the future, when you assist the Lord, you will naturally be able to make a name for yourself. The fate of the path of Immortality is also up to date. Just do your best, and you will understand what I mean in the future! "    

"Yes, I will do as teacher says!" Jiang Ziya had no choice but to leave the Hollow Jade Temple.    

When he returned to his own residence, Jiang Ziya's hopes for cultivating the Dao were dashed. He could not help but feel depressed. Windward stood at the peak of Mount Kunlun, not knowing what to think. He heard someone call out to him from behind, "Senior brother Ziya, senior brother Ziya!" From far away, a person wearing a black daoist robe, with a somewhat sinister complexion, arrived in front of Jiang Ziya step by step.    

Jiang Ziya immediately looked back and said, "Junior Brother Shen Gonglei!"    

Who else could this person be other than the number one villain of the Conferred God Stage, Shen Gongju? He jumped off his mount and said with a smile, "Greetings, Senior Brother Ziya. I don't know why, but you're alone and depressed!"    

Jiang Ziya sighed, and said: "Junior brother might not know, but teacher just summoned me, saying that I don't have the chance to cultivate, and that I have to go down to the mortal world to find the opportunity, and that I have the chance to become a general." However, senior apprentice-brother thinks nothing of those trivial matters of the mortal world.    

When Shen Gongju heard this, his heart stirred and he thought to himself, "Senior brother Ziya, this is a good thing! No matter how much mana we cultivators have, we all have the body of an immortal. Now that Senior Brother has the chance to go down to the mortal world and do some great things, not only will he become famous throughout the ages, he will also be able to prosper.    

"Junior apprentice-brother ?" Jiang Ziya sighed and said no more.    

Shen Gongju's eyes suddenly shone with a golden light, his greedy gaze landing on the most flourishing place in the Mortal World, that place called Zhaoge. However, Jiang Ziya didn't pay attention to it, and continued: "I only know a little bit of the skill, how can a Dao Mortal World do anything big?"    

Shen Gongju suddenly laughed, "Don't worry, Senior Brother. Since Master wants you to descend, he naturally has his intentions. With senior's current magic power, becoming a doctor in Zhaoge shouldn't be a problem. "I've heard that there's a Grand Preceptor in the imperial court called Wen Zhong, but he's an interrogator of the third generation. In terms of seniority, why should we address him as senior brother or senior uncle?"    

"Is that true?" Jiang Ziya seemed to see a glimmer of hope.    

Shen Gongju laughed, "Of course!" He then patted Jiang Ziya's shoulder and said: "Senior brother Ziya, if you become successful in the future, don't forget about me. At that time, little brother will be together with senior, enjoying the prosperity of the mortal world. "Cultivating the Dao, training every day, isn't that a bit boring? It's better to look at all 3,000 people in the mortal world!"    

Jiang Ziya and Shen Gonglei's thoughts were quite different. Jiang Ziya was willing to place his own body in the middle of these beautiful mountains and rivers, ignoring the matters of the mortal world. Wouldn't it be great if he became a carefree immortal? Thus, he helplessly shook his head and no longer spoke, only silently looking at the familiar scenery before him.    

Shen Gongju saw that Jiang Ziya was silent and could not help but panic. "Senior Brother, could it be that you're not interested in this Junior Brother?"    

Jiang Ziya quickly waved his hand. "No worries, Junior Brother. I'm just going to leave Mount Kunlun for a while. I'm just a bit depressed!" Jiang Ziya seemed to have thought of something as he spoke, and a bright light flashed in his hand. With a sad look on his face, he looked at Shen Gonglei. After all, among the second generation disciples of Mount Kunlun, only Jiang Ziya and Shen Gonglei could be considered to be of similar age.    

"Junior brother, senior brother is a descendant of the Sacred Emperor. This is a legacy from the Divine Farmer's clan. Junior brother, please accept it. If we never meet again in the future, we will have a wish!" Jiang Ziya said sorrowfully.    

Shen Gongju laughed, "What are you talking about, Senior Brother!" As he said that, he put away the black lotus seed that Jiang Ziya had given him and said, "Junior brother, help senior brother preserve this first. In the future, when we meet, we'll return it to you!"    

"Good!"    

Jiang Ziya cultivated for ten years, and went down to Mount Kunlun. Just as he had said, he had only learned a few tao techniques. However, although Jiang Ziya's talent was lacking, he had read through all the books in the Kunlun Mountains in the past ten years. He had a feeling that he knew the general situation of the world, as well as the feelings of the people. With such confidence and the prophecy of a saint teacher, he was naturally confident and boldly headed in the direction of the song.    

Since King Zhou had come back from his parents' palace, the voice and smile of Nuwa had often echoed in his ears, as if it could not be forgotten no matter how hard he tried. This day, early in the morning, King Zhou was sitting on the Dragon Throne absent-mindedly. He said, "If there's anything, let's start. If there's nothing to do, we can leave the kingdom!"    

All the officials looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly. In recent days, the king seemed to be in a state of unease. He didn't even care much about the Grand Preceptor's battles in the North Sea anymore. Even though both ministers had perished, the results weren't obvious. King Zhou still did as he was told.    

Just as the palace attendant was about to announce the end of the court, someone suddenly stood up and said with a stern face, "The King, I have something to begin with!"    

King Zhou raised his eyebrows and stared coldly at the courtiers. He had no impression of them, but he remembered his name. He could not help but ask impatiently, "What is the matter with Doctor Fei Zhong?"    

Fei Zhong had been observing King Zhou for who knows how long, so he had to figure out what was going on, and he said, "Your Majesty, your subject has been worrying a lot since seeing the King's state of mind. Please have a look, King!"    

Very soon, the attendant brought the bamboo scroll in Fei Zhong's hand to the King Zhou. The King opened it impatiently, but the more he read, the more feasible it seemed to him. He laughed out loud and said, "Doctor Fei Zhong, thank you!" With a wave of his sleeves, King Zhou stood up and said: "From today onwards, the four great dukes of the four towns will be given the order to select a hundred beauties from all four towns. No matter whether they are rich or poor, they will only serve the imperial harem with dignity, gentleness and elegance."    

Now, almost everyone was starting to move. The empress dowager of King Zhou could be said to have three thousand beauties, and his concubines and empresses were also recruiting for the empress dowager. There was an unavoidable feeling of extravagance and extravagance.    

Shang Rong then stepped forward, kowtowed and said: "I am Shang Rong, your Majesty, and I am Shang Rong. The Queen's harem was filled with thousands of beauties, with an Imperial Consort and an Imperial Consort. He was afraid that he would lose the popularity of the people if he were to choose a beauty today. The subjects heard, "Those who enjoy the music of the people will enjoy it; those who worry about it will also be worried about it." "Your Majesty, please retract your order!"    

King Zhou waved his hand and said coldly, "Gu, you have millions of subjects and subjects in the four seas, don't you have that much power? There was no need for the prime minister to say anything more. He had already made up his mind and summoned the four great dukes to meet them today, announcing their decision to be alone! "If there is a violation of the rules, kill anyone who dares to offend the heavens!"    

With that, King Zhou waved his sleeves and left. Both of them rolled their eyes at Fei Zhong, but their hearts were not happy with what they had just seen. Humans, when the world is in chaos, there must be a demon. This Fei Zhong was a true disaster.    

Thus, Wen Zhong was not present in the court. King Zhou began to favor Fei Zhong and You Hun, and the two became more and more powerful. When the dukes entered the imperial court, they didn't enter the palace first, but instead paid their respects to the two. The two of them also took advantage of the favor of King Zhaoge and began to wantonly collect the cream of the citizens, making the citizens of Zhaoge furious.    

There were eight hundred marquis in the world, and the four marquis were the Eastern marquis Jiang Huan Chu, the Southern marquis Ou Chong Yu, the Western marquis Ji Chang and the Northern marquis Chong Hou Hu. Every few years, the dukes of the world advance to worship the king of the world. This was the rule of the world. At this moment, the Grand Preceptor was no longer in the capital. All the dukes knew that the two held the imperial government and had the authority to make a name for themselves. They had to bribe the emperor to make up their minds, as the saying goes, "Before the emperor goes to court the son of heaven, he comes to see his husband". Inside, there was a marquis, Ji Prefecture's Marquis, whose surname was Su. He was born with a personality like fire and was a righteous man. He had no idea why, so he went straight to the palace, unable to visit Fei Zhong and You Hun.    

This made the two of them extremely angry.    

Today, was also the day when the dukes met. King Zhou held a banquet outside the noontime gate, inviting the dukes. During the banquet, he suddenly heard a laugh, "Your Majesty, Hou Su from Ji Prefecture has a woman named Su Daji who has the looks of a devastatingly beautiful country. Your Majesty, why don't you take her into the palace as a form of entertainment?"    

The name of Ji Prefecture Marquis was not familiar to King Zhou. After all, there were too many dukes in the world that King Zhou could not handle all of them. However, when he heard there was a beauty, King Zhou's eyes immediately lit up, "Is that true?"    

At this moment, Fei Zhong also spoke slanderously, "Doctor Youmeng is right. Legend has it that Su Daji is Ji Prefecture's number one beauty. She has a beauty that can topple nations and is comparable to Mother Nuwa!"    

Hearing Fei Zhong mention Nuwa, King Zhou's heart began to itch even more. He immediately said: "Two doctors, immediately go and pass down the order to Su Protector, summon Su Daji to the palace and serve her!"    

"Understood!"    

At this moment, Su Yu was sitting under the afternoon gate and chatting with Ji Chang, the Marquis of Xi Bo. Amongst the four of them, the Marquis of Sibo, Ji Chang, was the most wise. Siqi was also the best place in the Shang Dynasty, so in recent years, many people started to seek refuge with Siqi. The Marquis of Xi Bo, Ji Chang, was also the most powerful of the four.    

Moreover, Su Yu and the Marquis of Xi Bo, Ji Chang, were relatives. The two of them were old acquaintances. It was rumored that the son of the Marquis of West, Bo Yi, was an elegant and dashing man, proficient in zither, chess, calligraphy and painting. He was an elegant and refined example. Therefore, the early years of the protection of his own daughter, Su Daji betrothed to the Boyi test.    

Just when Su Li and Ji Chang were toasting each other to discuss the time of marriage ? Unexpectedly, You Hao and Fei Zhong walked down from the gate of the afternoon. With a smile on their faces, they looked at Su Yu and cupped their fists. "Congratulations to Ji Prefecture Marquis and to the Ji Prefecture Marquis!"    

At first, Su Li didn't want to be with these villains, so he coldly snorted and said, "What do you mean by happy with me?"    

He smiled and said, "Ji Prefecture shall receive the decree!"    

Su Yu immediately put down his wine cup and knelt down respectfully as he said, "This official accepts the decree!"