In the black tortoise's storage gem, Deng Chanyu endured her shyness and changed into the men's clothes that Yang Jian had placed here. She tied up her long hair, and she really looked like a pretty young master.
This was in Yang Jian's treasure. If it was said that it could block Yang Jian's gaze, or that Yang Jian did not appreciate this scene, Deng Chanyu naturally did not believe it.
Yang Jian did take a few glances and nodded in approval …
Ahem, back to business.
After Deng Chanyu changed her clothes and was released by Yang Jian, Deng Chanyu suppressed her embarrassment and anger. She knew that she could not fight back in front of Yang Jian, so she could only outsmart him.
She first sneered and said, "Prime Minister Yang, are you going to make Chanyu yield with your powers?"
"How could that be?" Yang Jian smiled and waved his hand, but he could not help but size her up. Deng Chanyu bit her lip and almost cried for a moment, but she held back and turned her head to the side.
Deng Chanyu said, "What is Perfected Lord's intention? Perfected Lord's mystic skills are amazing, Chanyu does not dare to be ungrateful. "
"General Chanyu, you are really stunning after taking off your visor. Such beauty is rare in the world." Yang Jian's praise was obviously directed at her. After all, when she was wearing the visor, Yang Jian could directly see through her.
It was probably a euphemistic way of complimenting her excellent figure.
Anyway, Deng Chanyu did not really understand. She only thought that Yang Jian's words were frivolous, so she could only endure it by the side.
She was a smart person, so naturally, she would not do anything stupid, nor would she give up a way to escape …
"Prime Minister Yang, did you kidnap me to exchange for Jinzha and General Huang Tianhua?"
Yang Jian looked at Deng Chanyu with a faint smile. Deng Chanyu frowned slightly and suddenly realized something. Her face turned pale.
What did he ask her just now?
'Home in Three Mountain Pass'?
Deng Chanyu had seen too much of Yang Jian's abilities. From the Ten Terminal Formation to Zhao Gongming, Yang Jian had fought time and time again. During those days, Yang Jian's figure was like a mountain, pressing down on her until she could not breathe.
Such a character was on a completely different level from Nezha and Du Xing Sun. If he wanted to come to the Azure Dragon Keep to save people, he wouldn't need to scheme at all.
Yang Jian didn't ask anything else and only asked where her home was. His intentions couldn't be more obvious.
If Yang Jian wanted to defeat his father's army, it would definitely not be as troublesome as defeating Grand Preceptor Wen's army. In other words, it was very simple.
If they went to her hometown, they could only capture her entire family and force her and her father to surrender!
In this way, they would be able to take down the Green Dragon Pass without losing a single soldier. The Zhou army would be able to maintain their strength and advance directly, bypassing the weaker passes and attacking Zhaoge City!
Deng Chanyu's delicate body trembled. She raised her head to look at Yang Jian, her eyes filled with the determination to die.
Yang Jian was a little confused and didn't know what was wrong with her.
Did she want to die just because he saw her body? Was it really necessary? How could the women of the Untainted Land be so unyielding …
"Chanyu never thought that the Prime Minister would have such a despicable method!" Deng Chanyu took a deep breath. "Of course, there's nothing wrong with the Prime Minister's actions. But using my mother to surrender to my father is too much!"
Yang Jian's mouth twitched. He was a little speechless.
"General Chanyu is only half right. I do want to invite General Chanyu's family and friends to West Qi, but I'm not trying to force them. I just want to have less scruples when you and your father return to Zhou."
Deng Chanyu was stunned and looked at Yang Jian. Although these two statements were similar, she naturally knew the difference.
"How can the Prime Minister be so sure that Father will go to King Wu of Zhou?"
Yang Jian pointed at the tip of his nose. "Because of me. Let's go and pick them up first."
Deng Chanyu bit her lips. Seeing that the direction Yang Jian was facing was the Three Mountain Pass, she sighed in her heart. She could only allow Yang Jian to carry her on the white cloud, remaining silent.
"Dare I ask General Chanyu's age?" Yang Jian suddenly asked.
Deng Chanyu didn't panic. She lightly said, "The Prime Minister seems to be asking too many questions."
"General Chanyu is a rare talent. Although she is a woman, she is able to manage hundreds of thousands of troops in an orderly manner. This talent is something that my junior apprentice brothers do not have."
Yang Jian sighed. Seeing that Deng Chanyu didn't answer, he flew even slower.
"General Chanyu, what do you think of the series of battles between Zhou and Shang? How much do you know about becoming a god? "
Deng Chanyu looked at Yang Jian and finally replied, "I am not a disciple of the Dao Sect, so I don't know the specifics of the Dao Sect's calamity. But, when the Prime Minister fought with the powerhouses of the Jie Sect, I saw it all …"
As she spoke up to here, Deng Chanyu's lips twitched. She said, "There is also something I don't understand. Why does your Dao Sect's calamity involve mortals? The two sects can just fight each other. The dead can enter the Investiture of the Gods, and the living can continue to roam free. Can't you do that? "
"Of course not."
Yang Jian chuckled. "You absolutely can't."
"Why not?"
"First, the Celestial Court doesn't only need masters, but also gods who can take on the responsibility of running the Three Realms. If you want to enter the Investiture of the Gods, your cultivation isn't enough. You also need to have the ability to lead and govern, and you also need to have some achievements. "
Yang Jian looked at Deng Chanyu and smiled. "General Chanyu, do you know that I am currently in charge of the Investiture of the Gods? I believe that I understand these matters the best."
Deng Chanyu frowned and nodded gently. "What's the second reason?"
"The heavens are on the human race. The destiny of the world is concentrated on the human race. The three sects were established to protect the human race and educate the human race." Yang Jian smiled and said, "Since ancient times, the main characters of the world have been the human race. Therefore, the calamity and destiny are related to the human race."
"Chanism supports King Wuwang of Zhou. Jie School helps Di Xin because of Wen Zhong and other reasons. The destiny between Chanism and the Zhou Nation, Jie School and the Shang Dynasty is connected. They affect each other and borrow each other's strength. "
Although Deng Chanyu had not cultivated for long and her cultivation level was relatively low, she could understand those words easily. Soon, she nodded gently.
"Prime Minister's words, Chan Yu understands a great deal."
"Although cultivators look down on mortals, 90% of the destiny of the human race is gathered in the South Continent." Yang Jian raised his hand and drew a line in front of him. Above a large city 500 kilometers away, a faint golden light reflected the clouds.
Deng Chanyu looked at it and fell into a daze.
Yang Jian smiled and said, "Since General Chanyu understands, it's easy for me to persuade you. In General Chanyu's opinion, is the Heavenly Mandate in Chaoge City or West Qi? "
Deng Chanyu was silent. Then, she sighed softly. "If the Heavenly Mandate has already been decided, why are we still struggling? Can't the Heavenly Mandate just say something and let the King abdicate? "
"By saying that, I've underestimated General Chanyu."
Deng Chanyu was immediately unconvinced. She stared at Yang Jian with her bright eyes. "Prime Minister, please explain."
"If we ignore Dharma powers and ignore the immortal cultivators, just look at Zhou and Shang. Who do you think will win in the end? Of course, I'm still the Prime Minister of the Zhou Nation. Wen Zhong is just a mortal old man in Shang. "
Deng Chanyu said, "Of course it's the Shang Army. If not for the Prime Minister's bravery, how could the Zhou Army be where it is today?"
"General Chanyu, please calculate carefully. Starting from Wen Zhong's crusade against West Qi, both sides do not care about Dharma powers, only military strength."
Deng Chanyu frowned and closed her eyes. She quickly deduced all sorts of things in her heart.
A million Shang troops, at the foot of Mount Qi …
Gradually, a few drops of cold sweat appeared on Deng Chanyu's cheeks. She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Yang Jian in disbelief.
"Even if I lose to Wen Zhong, as long as I retreat to Mount Qi, I can delay Wen Zhong's army. The more Wen Zhong's army delays, the more the six hundred vassals on the other three sides will not be able to endure it … In the end, the only one who will win will be King Wu of Zhou, right?"
Deng Chanyu nodded gently.
Yang Jian looked at Deng Chanyu and smiled. "That is the truth. The Shang Dynasty's poison has already run deep, and the entire pavilion's foundation has been destroyed. Before Di Xin succeeded the throne, the surroundings were already in danger, and the vassals' ambitions were gradually exposed. "
"Di Xin has great ambitions. He must have known about the predicament of the Shang Dynasty. Therefore, he launched expeditions time and time again, relying on Wen Zhong to conquer the East and West. However, this way, the Shang Dynasty's foundation has become even weaker."
"Wen Zhong's expedition promoted Di Xin's martial strength, but it destroyed the entire Shang Dynasty's power. In that case, Chaoge City would ask for more from the eight hundred vassals. The eight hundred vassals had long formed their own systems. Chaoge City would rebel once they were forced. "
"In Chaoge City, there are many old officials who represent the forces of the eight hundred vassals. Di Xin has long wanted to nurture his own team, but Di Xin is not a qualified monarch. He does not know how to judge people and was too hasty. He tried to suppress all parties with an iron fist. In the end, he only pushed down the city walls that were already full of cracks and forced the various vassals to rebel."
Yang Jian sighed softly. "Di Xin's destruction is self-inflicted. The Zhou Nation is only the most stable and powerful among the vassals. It has been replaced by destiny."
"This is destiny."
Destiny …
Deng Chanyu muttered those two words thoughtfully. She looked at Yang Jian with a complicated gaze.
She suddenly felt that the man beside her was like a vast ocean. She could not see through him at all, but she had the urge to see through him.
"Chanism and Jie School are only in turmoil during the change of dynasties in the human world. They are superior and inferior." Yang Jian looked at Deng Chanyu. "In General Chanyu's opinion, how likely is Chanism and the Zhou Nation to win?"
"Ninety percent …"
"In that case, why didn't General Chanyu persuade Commander Deng to become an official of Zhou?" Yang Jian smiled. "As long as General Chanyu agrees, I will strongly recommend you to King Wu so that Commander Deng can be promoted to the rank of general."
Deng Chanyu shook her lips. Her gaze was a little conflicted, and the corners of her mouth puffed up slightly.
Yang Jian took the opportunity to say, "The Investiture of the Gods is the Heavenly Book of the Three Books of Heaven, Earth, and Man. Even if a mortal general dies in battle, as long as they have enough merits, they can enter the Investiture of the Gods. After death, they can enter the Celestial Court and become an official, living as long as the heavens and the earth.
"If one dies in battle in the Shang army, there will not be many chances to enter the Investiture of the Gods. Moreover, after entering the Celestial Court, it will be difficult for them to enjoy good fortune. They will only be evil gods.
"General Chanyu has the cultivation of a Heavenly Immortal. In the future, she will have a great chance of achieving immortality. But your father does not have the fate of an immortal. He will only die in a few decades. If General Chanyu and Commander Deng enter the Celestial Court and become officials, you can have your family and friends reincarnate as Heavenly Immortals and enjoy good fortune in the Celestial Court."
As he spoke, Yang Jian's cloud had already stopped. Beneath his feet was a mountain pass that spanned from east to west.
Yang Jian smiled and said, "We have arrived at the Three Mountain Pass. What does General Chanyu think?"
Deng Chanyu bit her lips and suddenly knelt down in front of Yang Jian. She lowered her head and said, "Prime Minister, please wait a moment. Chanyu will go gather my family and follow Prime Minister into Zhou."
Yang Jian immediately smiled and waved his hand. "I will wait for you here. Go."
Deng Chanyu turned and flew towards the Three Mountain Pass. Her movements were extremely fast.
Yang Jian put his hands behind his back and smiled calmly.
Done!
Why did he have to use the handsome man trick? He just had to convince her!
Suddenly, a familiar voice filled with mockery rang in his ears.
"You really have a peach blossom life. There are endless women around you. It is truly a path to early death."
Yang Jian's expression changed. His Mystic Body immediately became alert.
Kong Xuan?
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