My God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming, would rather die than be in the mountains

Chapter 112

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Yuanshi Tianzun ordered people to go to the flood to call Yun Zhongzi back to the mountain, but Zhao Lang on the other side didn't know about it.

Because the Zhoushan sect is becoming more and more prosperous, the number of disciples has gradually changed from three hundred to five hundred, but they are all registered disciples, because Zhao Lang does not want to get involved with them. He would feel guilty if he robbed them.

However, these registered disciples respected this master very much. On weekdays, apart from learning supernatural powers from several apprentices of Zhao Lang, they either retreated in their respective dojos to practice, or went down the mountain to do good deeds.

Over time, the reputation of Zhou Shanzong has spread throughout the prehistoric times, and everyone in the world appreciates it.

this day.

It's not far from Buzhou Mountain, but it's about a hundred miles away from the mountain gate.

There are four disciples of Zhou Shanzong who are teaching Taoism to nearby villagers. They teach very seriously, and the latter are also diligent in learning.

Because they are mortal fetuses, in the perilous flood, if they encounter fierce beasts or monsters, they are basically unable to protect themselves.

The registered disciples are kind-hearted, and the four seemingly kind-hearted youths are teaching them some basic self-defense spells and magic weapons to ward off evil spirits.

at this time.

"Look, isn't that the lost dog of Wudang Sect?"

Several people who seemed to be casual cultivators passed by, pointing at the four disciples of Zhoushan Sect, and laughed.

These people were all disciples of Mount Taiyue back then. Since the disbandment of Wudang Sect, they have come to Zhoushan Sect. Even though the master of the sect has changed, this one is the real saint, Zhao Gongming.

These few people laughed at them as the Zhoushan sect who came down from Taiyue Mountain and went up again. They had obviously seen them before, and it seemed that the place they were going to was Kunlun Mountain.

"Who do you say is a lost dog?"

The few registered disciples naturally did not want others to insult them and their teacher like this.

They used their spiritual power one after another and leaned forward.

"When the Wudang Sect was disbanded, we fled to Kunlun Mountains, explaining that Jinxian was afraid of leaving grandchildren as our master. You follow the man who is neither human nor demon, and you live in no fixed place all day long. You are not a bereaved dog. What is it?"

"Hahahaha!"

These people turned out to be from Wudang.

It's just that when they responded to Zhao Lang's call, they heard that they would retreat for 1000 years, but they didn't have the patience for such a long time, because most of them were playboys in the human race, and they just wanted to practice immortality and then return to the clan to revive their families .

The four disciples of Zhou Shanzong frowned when they heard this, their fists turned white, and after exerting their spiritual power, they couldn't bear the other party's ridicule any longer, so they rushed forward.

A group of disciples started fighting each other...

Chaos Palace.

Zhao Lang had just finished practicing the new kung fu, and he discovered that the Dao body of Hongmeng is very similar to the Dao of Chaos, except that the former is a supernatural power for exercising the physical body.

But Zhao Lang is now blessed by Pan Gu's real body, with jade muscles and a golden body.

No matter how powerful the physical body is, he is ready to put this exercise as the exercise that the disciples of the sect will practice in the future after mastering it simply.

As soon as he was sitting upright, several mountain patrolling disciples hurried over and came outside the Chaos Palace.

They reported: "Master! It's not good, some of our brothers who went down the mountain to do good deeds were... injured and died!"

what!
Zhao Lang stood up, and then the system prompt also appeared in his mind.

"Ding! It is detected that the Chanjiao Golden Immortal fears that the descendants of the descendants will kill the descendants of the host, and you can choose."

"One, go out of the mountain immediately and wash Kunlun Mountain with blood with the power of a saint, but it will attract danger. If you kill Kunlun Mountain, you can get the main hall of Yuxu Palace."

"Second, if you die, you can't get out of the gate, but you have to ask for an explanation for your disciples. Those who kill people in the righteous way can get the law of the Dao of Thunder, which is thunderous."

Elucidation?

Is Jinxian afraid of keeping grandchildren?You think you have a long life, don't you?

Zhao Lang frowned, and he began to think about countermeasures.

Exiting the customs is impossible, and the danger it brings is also a fatal danger, so Zhao Lang will not choose one.

But we must not let it go like this, otherwise, not long after my Zhoushan sect was founded, it was rumored that the disciples were killed by the saint sect and that my ancestor was unmoved, wouldn't it make people laugh?

After thinking about it, Zhao Lang decided to let Xuan Heihu go to Kunlun Mountain.

After receiving the order, the latter rushed to Yuxu Palace immediately, and when he arrived at the foot of the mountain, he was stopped by disciples from outside the sect of Chanjiao, and Xuanheihu rushed up all the way, bursting out with holy power.

"Where is Yuanshi Tianzun!"

Xuanheihu was stunned, Zhao Lang asked him to come to Yuanshi Tianzun and asked him to call his feared grandson to Buzhou Mountain, but this guy started calling Tianzun where is Tianzun when he arrived at the mountain gate...

Yuanshi Tianzun was not here at this time, but went to Lao Dan to discuss the Tao, and there were only twelve golden immortals in the mountain gate at this time.

Master Yuding had seen Xuanheihu a long time ago. He was practicing in closed-door training in a cave at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

But this is the mountain gate, so he naturally couldn't show that he was too familiar with Zhao Gongming's disciples, so he arranged for Yang Jian to continue practicing, and he followed him to the mountain gate.

Outside the mountain gate, Xuan Heihu stared at the main hall of Yuxu Palace and shouted loudly.

"Yuanshi Tianzun come out!"

The corners of the mouths of some outer disciples twitched.

This means that Yuanshi Tianzun is not in Kunlun Mountain at this time. If he is, he may be killed with one palm.

But the Twelve Golden Immortals were all there, and they came out of their respective caves one after another, and came to the mountain gate, looking at Xuanheihu, they naturally knew each other.

"You monster, break into my mountain gate, what do you think I am Kunlun?"

Fearing Liusun came out with a magic weapon in hand.

Coincidentally, Xuan Heihu caught sight of him.

"Are you afraid of keeping grandchildren?"

"Exactly, how?"

Xuanheihu's strength at this time is at the middle level of quasi-sages, not to mention that the quasi-sages of the Yaozu are different from them. Their naturally strong physical bodies make them stronger than those who practice Taoism at the same level.

"It's you I'm looking for!"

After finishing speaking, Xuanheihu stretched out his hand, and a burst of purple-colored spiritual power suddenly sprang up from his thick arms, enveloping the latter.

Fear Liusun is also a cultivator of the top strength of Daluo Jinxian, but he was unable to move by this blow, and the immortal rope in his hand had not been summoned, so he had to let Xuanheihu drag him down the mountain gate.

Xuanheihu's speed was so fast that the rest of the golden immortals didn't react for a while. After recovering, they shouted towards the real Yuding outside the mountain gate.

"Junior Brother Yuding! Save him!"

Master Yuding thought to himself: "It's unlucky! If I had known, I wouldn't have come up!"

Am I shooting or not?

Xuan Heihu also saw him at a glance. After the two met their eyes, Yuding took out the magic weapon, and Xuanheihu stretched out his palm and hit the latter's shoulder. In an instant, Yuding was shaken down the mountain...

This……

Master Yuding is also a top cultivator of Da Luo Jinxian, why is he so fragile in the hands of this Xuanheihu?
All the golden immortals were stunned, Taiyi hurriedly transformed into a body to pick up Yuding...

Zhao Lang stood outside the Primal Chaos Hall, watching the disciples in the mountain gate practice, he was really angry today.

Every moment passed, the disciples gave way one after another.

It turned out that Xuanheihu had tied up Fear Liusun.

I didn't expect Yuanshi Tianzun to let Xuanheihu bring people so easily.

Zhao Lang sneered, he didn't know that Yuanshi Tianzun didn't know these things happened at this time.

"Let go of me! You monster, do you know who I am? I am the Golden Immortal of Chanjiao!"

Fearing Liusun had probably never been in such a state of embarrassment, being held by the black tiger behind him, like a prey waiting to be slaughtered.

"boom!"

He was thrown into the abyss by the former, and Xuan Heihu bowed to Zhao Lang and retreated.

Looking at the scared grandson on the ground, Zhao Lang finally spoke.

"Do you know what you did wrong?"

As soon as these words came out, Fear Liusun was stunned, he was familiar with this voice, it was obviously Zhao Gongming's voice and then spoke to him.

"you you……"

Facing the sanctified Zhao Lang at this time, he felt fear. As a saint, Zhao Lang was even stronger than Yuanshi Tianzun, so he would naturally be afraid.

"Let me tell you for you, you have accepted people who shouldn't be accepted as disciples, and sent the sound transmission to your disciples, so that they can come to Zhoushan Sect."

Zhao Lang said indifferently, without any emotion, but he could hear Fear Liusun's heart beating faster.

But due to the former Shengwei, he had no choice but to follow suit.

It didn't take long before those disciples came. They still looked like they were fooling around. When they walked to the gate of Zhou Shanzong, some disciples patrolling the mountain took them to the Chaos Palace, but they kept pushing Zhou Shanzong's registered disciples. Pushing and shoving.

After Zhao Lang's spiritual sense found out, he flicked his fingers slightly, and several people were directly moved to the bottom of the floating island.

They were stunned when they saw the tightly bound fearful grandson in front of them.

Turning their eyes to Zhao Lang again, they were dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)