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

Chapter 121 Acceptance of Princess Longji
Princess Longji and Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals had almost arrived near the secret realm of the Great Dao. When they heard Zhao Lang's figure, the former was startled.

The Nine-Headed Insect was even more taken aback.

"Could it have disturbed Master Qingxiu!"

Before he could open his mouth, he only felt his feet lighten, and Zhao Lang moved him into the Chaos Palace.

Along with him, there is Princess Na Longji.

"Master!"

Seeing Zhao Lang, Nine-Headed Insect immediately knelt down and kowtowed.

Zhao Lang nodded.

"When is the noise?"

he asked lightly.

Princess Longji was the first to speak: "Senior, are you the sage of Zhoushan? That's great, you can explain the truth to the Jade Emperor for me, because I said something wrong at the Peach Blossom Meeting, he will demote me to go down to earth. "

Just as Nine-Headed Insect was about to say something, Zhao Lang stopped him with a smile.

"How about this, since you are here, it's a predestined relationship, so why not stay here and be my disciple?"

Zhao Lang asked.

The Nine-Headed Insect was stunned.

When did Master become so fond of accepting apprentices?

But he didn't dare to ask. After all, he was a master, and what he wanted to do was his business. Nine-headed insects were actually the earliest batch of Zhao Lang's disciples.

Princess Longji looked a little surprised. She has the same personality as Zhang Ling, and she is more lively. She has never tried to stay in one place without leaving. Don't you want to do the same when you leave the customs?

But out of fear of the calamity, she still agreed.

Zhao Lang ordered the Nine-Headed Insect to inform the Jade Emperor about it, and then moved him out of the secret realm of the Great Dao.

Seeing Yang Chan behind Zhao Lang, Long Ji was happy, and he could be considered to have met an acquaintance here, and immediately ran forward to reminisce with the latter.

Zhao Lang gave a wry smile, and regarded it as a good person and a good deed, keeping her here can also arrange for her to enter the Conferred God Tribulation in the future.

The Nine-Headed Insect returned to Lingxiao Hall and reported the matter to the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother of the West.

The latter still had some concerns, but the Jade Emperor suddenly got up and went straight to the lower realm.

Just as Zhao Lang asked the two girls to stand behind him, he noticed Haotian.

Then he moved it into the Chaos Palace.

When Long Ji saw him, he was startled and wanted to run away, but Zhao Lang asked Yang Chan to stop her.

"Presumptuous! How decent is it? This is the fairy residence of the Zhoushan sage!"

The Jade Emperor frowned and shouted.

Seeing that there was nowhere to go, Long Ji had no choice but to obediently stand behind Zhao Lang.

"Senior, the little girl is ignorant, senior Haihan."

Haotian suddenly bowed deeply and said to Zhao Lang.

The latter smiled.

"You are an interesting child. I want to keep her by my side to practice with Yang Chan. I don't know what the Jade Emperor wants?"

The Jade Emperor nodded quickly, "Since it's what Senior Zhao thinks, let's do it this way."

It was too late for Haotian to curry favor with Zhao Lang, but he did not expect that he would accept Princess Longji as his disciple.

In this way, the connection between the seniors and the Heavenly Court has become closer. In the future, Zhou Shanzong will become the backer of the Heavenly Court. Even without relying on other saints, I will be able to gain a foothold in the prehistoric world!
Haotian thought in his heart, and then looked at Longji.

"If you dare to cause trouble for seniors, I will leave you in the Shenzhou Continent for calamity!"

Princess Longji snorted and said disapprovingly: "What else do you want besides this?"

"you……"

Zhao Lang smiled helplessly, and then moved the Jade Emperor out of the secret realm of the Great Dao with a snap of his fingers.

"Thank you senior for saving me, let's leave it alone!"

Long Ji noticed that Haotian was leaving, so he smiled and said to Zhao Lang.

Casually taking steps is to walk out of the Chaos Palace.

"Who said you can go?"

Zhao Lang laughed.

"Ah? Senior, you don't really want to accept me as a disciple, do you? My qualifications are very poor."

"I have patience."

"I practice laziness."

"Yang Chan is staring at you."

"I have a quirk. I like to stay with the magic weapon. I want to go out and find the magic weapon."

Zhao Lang laughed again, and with a wave of his right hand, countless magic weapons appeared.

"Which one do you want?"

"..."

There are so many magic treasures, Long Ji was stunned. These are just some low-level spiritual treasures recently refined by Zhao Lang, and they want to distribute them to the disciples and grandchildren of Zhoushan.

"Since I said that I want to take you as an apprentice, I will stay on the mountain from today and cannot go down the mountain."

Zhao Lang's words cannot be doubted.

"Okay...greetings to Master..."

Long Ji seemed a little reluctant, but the person in front of him was a sage, if he disobeyed the sage's order, he might not be able to keep her even with the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother.

Zhao Lang smiled faintly: "It's the master, let's go down."

After speaking, he flicked his fingers slightly, and Longji was moved out of the floating island.

The surrounding disciples of Zhoushan Sect felt a little dazed when they saw this slim and beautiful celestial being who suddenly appeared. Among them, a young man named Hong Jin fell in love with him in vain...

Seeing that Yang Chan was a little envious, Zhao Lang also moved her out of the Chaos Palace. She had been staying in the Palace these days, and she was too suffocated. Let him walk around the mountain gate, and it would be good to get acquainted with Zhang Ling and others .

Only Sanxiao and Zhao Lang were left in the Chaos Palace.

The three girls were punished by Zhao Lang to practice retreat in the side hall because of their impulsiveness last time, so they would not go out.

Zhao Lang continued to study magic weapons.

If the holy position is to be redistributed in the wilderness now, Zhao Lang can definitely be called the saint of Wanbao.

He now has so many magic weapons that Daoist Duobao wants to change his name...

Speaking of Daoist Duobao, his current status in the Intercepting Cult is simply inferior to a fairy boy who guards the gate.

In addition, there are everyone in Jiejiao now, not all of them are good people, and there are quite a few people who humiliate Duobao by relying on the favor of Master Tongtian.

But the latter has been staying in his own cave, retreating and practicing.

The reason why he has become the target of public criticism is mainly because of the drastic change in the temperament of Master Tongtian. How can the rest of the disciples respect someone who the master doesn't care about?
Except for the three Holy Mothers of Jinling, Wudang, and Guiling, the rest of the people basically have no intersection with Duobao.

On this day, Daoist Duobao went to the mainland of China to preach while the Master Tongtian was away, and went down to Mount Buzhou.

Undoubtedly just to express a few words about the boredom in his heart, Zhao Lang also persuaded him helplessly, the former was going back to Biyou Palace.

However, Zhao Lang said something to him, which made him a little curious.

Duobao said that he retreats every day now, which is really boring.

Zhao Lang said with a smile: "If you don't want to do this, you can also accept a disciple or something."

Duobao replied: "With my current reputation, who would be willing to become my disciple and bear the spurning of others during the cut-off teaching."

Zhao Lang gave him a magic weapon, which was rewarded by Zhao Lang's previous system.

Duobao came to a mountain range, he looked around, it didn't look like a place with people, it was a barren mountain, how could anyone worship him as a teacher?
So he smiled wryly, he accepted Zhao Lang's heart, but he was still a little disappointed.

He took out the magic weapon, looked at it helplessly, and prepared to leave.

However, just when he was about to put away the magic weapon, spiritual power surged in the mountain, and it seemed that someone had discovered his existence.

"Who is your Excellency? Can you give me the magic weapon in your hand? I think it has a lot to do with it."

Listen to the voice is a woman.

Duobao was shocked, could it be true what Senior Zhao said?

To be able to predict the future is really powerful!

"I am Daoist Duobao. If you take me as your teacher, I can consider giving this thing to you..."

The sound came out, and a woman slowly appeared, with flames rising all over her body, and her eyes looking at the magic weapon felt hot.

Zhao Lang took it as a good deed. He naturally guessed that Duobao had already accepted an apprentice, and that person would also be the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit in the future, but he didn't expect that he would have to tell Duobao about this matter.

In this way, I have one more eyeliner in the interception.

Nodding his head in satisfaction, Zhao Lang has deep merit and fame.

Inadvertently caught a glimpse of the chaotic avenue mirror behind him, and at this time there was already a thin layer of floating dust on it.

Cautiously, he opened the Great Dao Mirror and peeked at Chaos through the mirror.

Seeing this, he was a little surprised.

Because the chaos is no longer as dark as before, but the outline of the continent in the chaos can be vaguely seen.

What does this mean?
It means that the Chaos Realm has expanded more than several times!
What are these Chaos Demon Gods going to do?
Zhao Lang had no way of knowing.

Sighing, he wanted to try to see more clearly from the distance, to see if he could directly see what happened on the continent of Chaos Realm, but he couldn't, after all, it was a distance of hundreds of millions of kilometers.

After a while, Zhao Lang gave up and decided not to waste any more time.

After closing the Chaos Dao Mirror again, he sat on the throne in the main hall of the Chaos Palace, frowning.

Compared with the next catastrophe in the prehistoric world, Zhao Lang is more worried about the Chaos Realm, what the Chaos Demon God wants to do, and why Taoist Yang Mei has to get rid of himself.

But all this is currently unknown.

It's better to concentrate on dealing with the catastrophe, and at some point, the catastrophe will start.

At that time, if the disciple can protect himself, Zhao Lang can also relax a bit.

Just as he was in a daze, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

(End of this chapter)