Fox Demon: Miss Yaya, this damn possessiveness

"Replying to the Saint, the outcome of the Shang Dynasty's battle at Qinglong Pass has been decided. The Shang Dynasty won, and the Xiqi troops have retreated back to Xiqi!"

The boy answered truthfully.

"What? Impossible, how could Xiqi lose? Don't lie to me!"

After hearing what the boy said, Yuanshi Tianzun said with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Saint, every word I said is true. There is absolutely no deception! If there is any deception, I will be struck by lightning!"

Seeing that Yuanshi Tianzun didn't believe him, the boy could only swear an oath.

After hearing the boy’s solemn oath, Yuanshi Tianzun had no choice but to believe it even if he didn’t want to.

"Then tell me clearly that Xiqi must be defeated!"

Yuanshi Tianzun was very puzzled. When he went to Biyou Palace to find Tongtianxia chess, Xiqi was still in the lead. How come the situation was reversed after he made a move? He was very puzzled.

"Your Majesty, I didn't mention much. I just heard that after Qinglong Pass was defeated by the generals sent by Xiqi, they hung up the banner of no war for two days. During this period, the generals of Xiqi provoked them every day. Finally, yesterday, the people in Qinglong Pass could no longer hold back and went out to fight the provocateurs."

"Finally, the Shang Dynasty's Imperial Master in Qinglong Pass took action personally and defeated the provocative Xiqi general. Then the gate of Qinglong Pass was opened wide, and countless troops rushed out of the city and directly defeated the Xiqi army!"

The boy didn't know much, so he could only tell Yuanshi Tianzun all the information he had heard.

"The Shang Dynasty's Imperial Master took the initiative?"

After hearing what his boy said, Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, as if he suddenly understood something. He nodded and said:

"I was wondering if there was anyone in the world who could defeat Haotian, who possesses a quasi-sacred weapon. It turns out that the saint of the Shang Dynasty took action personally. No wonder! Haha! In this case, the saint of the Shang Dynasty who attacked someone who had not yet become a saint must have suffered a backlash by now, haha!"

"Maybe he has already fallen from the holy realm. No, I have to go and take a look, lest the credit be taken away by Jie Yin!"

Yuanshi Tianzun really thought that it was Li Qing who defeated Haotian personally, and he was afraid that Li Qing had fallen from the holy realm and had fallen into the hands of Jie Yin. He was captured by Jie Yin and taken to Hongjun to receive the reward, so he hurried towards Qinglong Pass.

At this time, Jie Yin brought the unconscious Ji Chang and a group of defeated soldiers back to Xiqi. Naturally, the one who greeted them was Ji Chang's eldest son Bo Yikao.

"Saint, what happened to my father?"

Bo Yikao looked at Ji Chang who was unconscious on the bed, and asked Jie Yin with concern.

"The king must have fainted because of rage, so there is no need to worry, Prince!"

Jie Yin did not care about Ji Chang's life or death, especially when Ji Chang no longer wanted to rebel against the Shang Dynasty after this failure. Jie Yin wished that Ji Chang would die quickly and that Bo Yikao would succeed to the throne as soon as possible. He would then support Bo Yikao to fight against the Shang Dynasty and continue his plan to rebel against the Shang Dynasty.

"Saint, my father has always been strong, how could he suddenly become so angry? My father should be fine, right?"

Bo Yikao still looked at Jie Yin with concern and asked.

After listening to Bo Yikao's words, Jie Yin thought for a moment and replied:

"Alas! Prince, I am afraid that is hard to say. Although the king has always been in good health, I am afraid that he will suddenly fall ill and be bedridden!"

Jie Yin sighed and replied.

"If my father really falls seriously ill and dies, what will happen to Xiqi? What will I do?"

After hearing Jie Yin's words, Bo Yikao threw himself on Ji Chang's bed and burst into tears.

"Saint, before my father became ill, did he make a will in case of any accident?"

Bo Yikao looked at Jie Yin worriedly and asked.

After listening to Bo Yikao's words, Jie Yin thought for a moment and said to Bo Yikao:

"Replying to the eldest prince, although the king has not made a will, he has told me that if anything happens to him, the eldest prince will naturally succeed him and become the king of Xiqi!"

Jie Yin looked at Bo Yikao with a smile and said.

After hearing what Jie Yin said, Bo Yikao smiled, but soon the smile disappeared, and a trace of anxiety appeared on his face again. He looked at Jie Yin and said:

"Although you know that my father intended to make me the Lord of Xiqi after his death, my father did not leave a will after all. In addition, I have many brothers. I am afraid that many people will not watch me sit on the position of Lord of Xiqi!"

"Just tell me what you want me to do, Prince!"

Jie Yin looked at Bo Yikao and said.

"I want you, the Saint, to write a will. After my father dies, announce it in front of all the ministers. If anyone disagrees, you can say that this will was dictated by you when my father was seriously ill!"

"Saint, don't worry. As long as you let me take the position of the Lord of Xiqi, the position of the National Master will be yours!"

Bo Yikao looked at Jie Yin and said.

"I understand. Please rest assured, Prince!"

In this way, Ji Chang lay in bed in pain for two days. Until the night of the fifth day, urgent news came from the Marquis' Mansion of Xiqi. The lord of Xiqi, Ji Chang, the former Marquis of Xibo who intended to overthrow the rule of the Shang Dynasty, died in the palace at the age of 62.

After hearing the news, Ji Chang's one hundred sons rushed to the palace, kneeling from inside the room to outside the room, all of them crying very sadly.

Among them, kneeling in the front were the eldest son Bo Yikao and the second son Ji Fa, both of them were crying loudly.

Not only did Ji Chang's sons arrive, but the ministers of Xiqi also arrived at the hall and knelt outside the room in grief.

"Silence!! Silence!!!"

Jie Yin shouted twice, and the crying of the crowd stopped.

"Before the king left, he entrusted me with something. Now that everyone is here, I can arrange the task that the king entrusted me with in front of everyone!"

After hearing what Jie Yin said, Bo Yikao smiled unconsciously. Then he secretly glanced at Ji Fa who was crawling on the ground beside him, and said to himself:

"Haha! Brother, what can you use to fight me? You are bound to lose!"

Jie Yin reached out and took out a wrapped bamboo slip from his arms, opened it, and read:

"I know that I will not live long, but Xiqi cannot be without a ruler for a day, so I declare that after my death, the position of ruler of Xiqi will be inherited by my second son Ji Fa!"

After Jie Yin finished his announcement, Bo Yikao was surprised and could not suppress his inner impulse. He stood up from the ground, walked in front of Jie Yin, pointed at Jie Yin and asked:

"Impossible! How could my father make the second son king? The order in his hand must be fabricated, not real!"

After hearing what Bo Yikao said, Jie Yin shook his head slightly and said:

"The king knew that you, the eldest prince, would not be convinced, so he specially gave me the military order. If what I said was false, why would the king give me the military order?"

When Bo Yikao saw the military talisman in Jie Yin's hand, his whole body wilted like a frost-bitten eggplant. As Ji Chang's eldest son, he naturally knew the importance of the military talisman. Normally, the military talisman was well hidden by his father and would not be shown to others easily.

Now that his father has handed the military tokens to Jie Yin, it means that what Jie Yin said is true.

"Impossible, impossible, how could my father make the second son the king? I don't believe it! I don't believe it!!"

Ji Chang looked as if he had been struck by lightning. His face turned pale, and he ran out of the hall in a daze, shaking his head.

"We are here to see the King!!!"

After Jie Yin took out the military token and handed it to Ji Fa, the ministers knew who would be the future ruler of Xiqi. After Bo Yikao ran out of the hall, all the ministers knelt in front of Ji Fa.

Ji Fa then calmly got up from the ground, patted the dust off his trouser legs, looked at the people kneeling in front of him, raised his hand and said:

"Everyone, please stand up!!"

After seeing off all the ministers and his brothers, Ji Fa finally breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Phew! The matter is finally resolved. Thank you for your help, Saint!"

"Haha! Just don't forget what you promised me!"

Jie Yin shook his head and looked at Ji Fa and said.

"Saint, rest assured. When I ascend the throne on a chosen day, I will establish Western Religion as the state religion, and only the people of Xiqi will be allowed to study the teachings of Western Religion!"

"That'll do!!!"

Jie Yin was moved by Ji Fa's condition and chose Ji Fa between Bo Yikao and Ji Fa. After all, the temptation of making his Western religion the state religion was too great for Jie Yin and he could not refuse it at all.

On the other side, a golden light fell on Qinglong Pass. A figure walked out of the golden light, looked around, and then walked towards the city lord's mansion.