Yuan Shi also frowned. When Jiang Ziya paid homage to him to explain his teachings, he personally inspected it with his supreme supernatural power.

And I checked it several times, and there is no reason why there is any problem.

"Could it be?" Yuan Shi's heart suddenly moved.

Could it be that Jiang Ziya also disliked the behavior of Western religions, so he deliberately consecrated these inferior gods to Western religions?

And then leave the top divine positions of the Immortal Emperor and Ziwei Emperor to Chanjiao?

The more Yuan Shi thought about it, the more it made sense, and the coldness on his face gradually dissipated.

If it is really as he expected, then Ziya is a great contributor to his teaching.

But now facing the doubts of Zhunti and Jieyin, Yuanshi couldn't express his joy directly.

Instead, he pretended to be serious and spoke to the two Westerners.

"Two junior brothers, before becoming a god, I explained it to Ziya in detail, but now I don't know what went wrong, but you two fellow Taoists can rest assured that one of the three emperors must belong to the West."

Zhunti, after listening to it, his face looked a little better.

But the matter has come to this, and it cannot be undone. It would not be a loss if those inferior gods consecrated by the imperial edict can be exchanged for a genuine emperor.

"Okay, then let's just wait for the good news about Ziya."

In the Conferred God Taichung, Jiang Ziya held the Conferred God List with both hands, extremely steady, and then shouted loudly.

"The imperial conferment of disciples of the Western Sect has been completed. Next, the disciples of the Chan Sect will be consecrated."

"I decree that Chan Chan's disciple Qingxu Zhenren be the Great Calamity Star Lord."

"I decree that Chan Chan's disciple Daoxing Zhenren be the Death Qi Star Lord."

"The imperial edict is to confer the title of Master Huang Long, a disciple of Chan Chan, as the Lord of Bad Luck Star."

"I decreed that Chan Chan's disciple Puxian Zhenren should be appointed as the King of Bing Fu Xing."

"I decree that Chan Chan's disciple Lingbao Zhenren be the Lord of the Heavenly Defeated Stars."

"The imperial edict appoints Chan Chan's disciple Chi Jing as Lord Rabbit, who is responsible for controlling the Longyang's habit in the three realms."

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On the Conferring God Stage, Jiang Ziya read loudly, each word clearly, accompanied by bursts of Taoist sounds, spreading throughout the vast three realms and falling into the ears of countless living beings in the three realms.

As the last word fell, everyone's expressions outside the Conferred God Stage became extremely strange.

Lord of the Dead Qi Star, Lord of the Sick Talisman Star, Lord of the Heavenly Defeat Star, what kind of unlucky gods are these?

Is Jiang Ziya, a disciple of the Chan Cult, really thinking of the Chan Cult when he became a god this time?

Styx, Queen Mother of the West, Zhen Yuanzi and other veteran quasi-sage Daxiu could hardly suppress their emotions, with a hint of laughter on their faces.

Among the twelve golden immortals in Kunlun, Guangchengzi has the deepest spiritual practice.

Red sperm are the most arrogant. They often rely on their innate talents and extraordinary abilities, and they always look down on other people.

Nowadays, such a proud and arrogant person has been decreed as Prime Minister. What a huge gap and humiliation is this?

If they were red sperm, they would never have the face to see others again.

Outside the Conferred God Stage, the faces of the disciples of the Chan Cult also showed a hint of disbelief!

"The Death Qi Star Lord, the Heavenly Defeat Star Lord, the Disease Talisman Star Lord, what kind of ruined gods are these? How come they were all given to the disciples of my Chan sect."

"Rabbit, Lord Rabbit... what kind of god is this? Teacher, what is going on? Junior Brother Ziya..."

Guang Chengzi's face was the most gloomy and ugly. He took a step forward and said solemnly.

"Master, there is something very wrong with this time of becoming a god. Is there really something weird about Jiang Ziya? Or is there someone obstructing it?"

On the side, Zhunti was a little dumbfounded for a moment when he was introduced to these divine positions consecrated by the disciples of Chan Cult.

That Jiang Ziya is a genuine disciple of Chanjiao.

Why are these consecrated gods so rubbish and inferior, and some are even worse than his Western disciples?

There is also the Rabbit God, the Prime Minister’s habit of Longyang in the Three Realms, what on earth do Mr. Yuanshi think?

Zhunti and Jie Yin looked confused, but still pretended to be worried on the surface.

"Senior Brother Yuanshi, the red sperm has extraordinary heels and feet, and has profound blessings. How come you have become a rabbit master... There is something wrong with the god position you appointed Ziya."

In the other corner of the Conferred God Platform, Monk Haotian Ye Zhang Er was confused and even wanted to laugh faintly.

He had already been mentally prepared to divide the positions among the great emperors.

Unexpectedly, the disciples of the Chan Sect would perform such an operation, and Haotian really couldn’t understand it.

Leader Tongtian and Chen Xuanji looked at each other and smiled.

Lord Rabbit, the Prime Minister’s habit of Longyang in the Three Realms is wonderful, really wonderful!

On the other side, Yuan Shi’s face was so gloomy that he could almost shed tears!

When things have reached this stage, anyone with a discerning eye can see that he was fooled when he explained his teachings!

Yuanshi's eyes were gloomy, the aura of the holy way was flowing around his body, and the aura of supreme killing slowly flowed out of his body.

He first glanced coldly at Master Tongtian and Chen Xuanji.

Only then did his eyes fall on Jiang Ziya who was on the Conferring God Stage, and he asked coldly.

"Ziya, what are you doing? Have you forgotten that you are a member of the Chan Sect? Who gave you the idea to confer these gods?"

On the stage of the Conferment of Gods, Jiang Ziya was dressed in a white robe, with a gentle face and a crystal-clear jade face. Hearing Yuan Shi's question, he smiled slightly.

"Uncle Yuanshi was joking, I am originally a disciple of Jie Jiao. Isn't it right to consider Jie Jiao?"

"Wow!"

As soon as these words came out, all the immortal gods on the God Conferring Stage were in an uproar and took a breath of cold air.

"What, did I hear it correctly? Jiang Ziya is a disciple of Jie Jiao?"

"That's right, I heard it absolutely true. Jiang Ziya said he was a disciple of Jie Jiao!"

"How is it possible... Isn't he a disciple of the Yuanshi Saint..."

"The gods consecrated by the imperial edict and the disciples of the Jiejiao sect are all superior gods. On the other hand, the disciples of the two sects in the West are all the Pobaixingjun and the City God of the Land. Can't you still see the mystery behind it?"
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"Hey, according to what you said, the three saints Yuanshi, Jie Yin, and Zhunti were fooled?"

"Hush, be quiet, are we, the great Luo Immortals, allowed to talk nonsense?"

Yuan Shi's eyes were cold, and his whole body was full of murderous intent. He stared at Jiang Ziya, "What on earth are you talking about?"

"I said, I am a disciple of Jie Jiao, not a disciple of Chan Jiao. When I become a god, I naturally have to think more about Jie Jiao's disciples!"

Jiang Ziya said calmly with his eyes light and calm.

As Jiang Ziya confirmed again, Yuan Zhong finally knew that he had been tricked!

At this moment, the countless powerful men around them all kept silent and did not dare to say more.

Even Zhunti and the introduction are no longer as relaxed as they were at the beginning. I want to laugh, but my face is solemn instead!

Jiang Ziya, how did he suddenly transform into a disciple of Jie Jiao?

Saint Taiqing, Saint Nuwa, and the old gods are still there, but their hearts are also filled with turbulent waves.

Jiang Ziya is actually a disciple of Jie Jiao. He has such a deep scheming to reach the sky.

As a result, the Shangqing lineage will take advantage of the Great Tribulation of the Gods.

It’s just that Jiang Ziya is indeed a disciple of Chanjiao.

How come when you become a god, you turn around and become a disciple of Jie Jiao?

Yuan Shi turned around and looked at the Tongtian Cult Leader with a gloomy voice.

"Tongtian, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

The leader of the Tongtian Cult smiled, "What's the explanation? At that time, the Taoist ancestors issued an edict that the Flying Bears could preside over the tribulations of the gods and confer tribulations on the gods. I have tens of thousands of immortals in the Jie Sect, spread all over the world, and gathered the two Flying Bears into the Jie Sect.

What’s so surprising?”

Yuanshi's face was gloomy and he snorted coldly, "Hmph, if the flying bear enters your teaching, it will definitely be contaminated with the Qi of the Qing Dynasty. How can I not see it?"

Yuan Shi swore that when Jiang Ziya became a disciple of Chanjiao, he really checked it several times to make sure there was nothing wrong with it.

Leader Tongtian smiled, "Brother Yuanshi Dao, have you forgotten that the treasure of my Shangqing lineage that suppresses luck, the twelfth-grade Pure World White Lotus?"

Master Tongtian turned his palm, and the twelve-grade Pure World White Lotus appeared in his hand, spinning slightly.

Suddenly, a surge of supreme, mysterious and flawless energy rises, making people's minds clear and their whole body relaxed!

The Purifying White Lotus is the number one treasure. It can cleanse away all negative breaths, foreign breaths, and pure immortal breaths. Naturally, it is also among them, and can be easily purified.

Looking at the Jingshi White Lotus, Yuanshi let out a long breath, "Okay, okay, I am worthy of being the leader of Jie Sect, and worthy of being the Saint of Tongtian!"

At this moment in the Yuan Dynasty, the murderous intention in my heart reached the extreme, but I did not immediately take action against Jiang Ziya.
To be continued...