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

Chapter 122 Yang Jian said?
Zhao Lang turned around and looked at Bi Xiao, he had naturally noticed her a long time ago.

"If you don't cultivate well, why run around?"

He couldn't bear to blame, and even the accusation felt quite affectionate.

"Brother Yi, I want to... look at that... bead again."

Bi Xiao blushed pretty, and said falteringly.

Zhao Lang was taken aback.

Could it be that this golden light pearl can't solve it?
But seeing that Bixiao hasn't seen anything unusual recently, and he didn't take out the golden light beads, could it be...

"You can't just look at that."

Zhao Lang flatly refused.

He naturally understood Bi Xiao's thoughts. After all, women have been together for a long time, and it is inevitable that some unnecessary feelings will arise.

But at this time, Zhao Lang's mind is really not on the love of his children, whether it is Sanxiao or Bixiao, he just wants to get through this catastrophe first.

"Brother Yi, don't you understand my heart?"

Hearing Zhao Lang's refusal, Bi Xiao felt aggrieved immediately, thinking that she was also the top quasi-sage's strength, who could control the life and death of all things in the wilderness, but in front of Zhao Lang, she was just like a little girl.

Zhao Lang was silent, he didn't know how to answer.

"I see……"

Bi Xiao nodded, as if there were faint tears falling down.

Looking at it, Zhao Lang couldn't bear it, and immediately wanted to embrace him in his arms, but he couldn't.

His mind and his body were being pulled by two thoughts, unable to make a choice.

So he neither spoke nor acted, just watched Bi Xiao run away.

He thought, girl, it will probably be fine after a while...

Sighing, after traveling to the wilderness, he basically depended on the system for life, and the most communication with him on weekdays was probably the notification sound of the system in his brain.

What's more, his goal has not been achieved now. If he distracts his Dao heart too early, it may have an impact on the next cultivation.

Why didn't he want to travel to the family of a prince and general, and be a suave and free son.

Although he has now become a Dao sage, he always feels incomplete, and he has not even walked out of Buzhou Mountain openly and aboveboard, out of the secret realm of the Dao, and took a look at the prehistoric world.

Naturally there are regrets.

Shaking his head, Zhao Lang sat cross-legged and continued to practice.

For him, the sooner he is invincible, the sooner he can be at ease.

At least he thought so...

time flies.

Decades have passed since Bi Xiao approached Zhao Lang.

During this period, nothing important happened, just referring to Zhou Shanzong.

Zhao Lang doesn't care about the outside world.

It is worth mentioning that Princess Longji and Zhang Ling got along well with each other.

This also proves the so-called like attracts like.

Ancestor Hongyun finished his retreat today. He walked out of the cave and looked at the floating island. One side of his body turned into a red light and came to the floating island.

Enter the Chaos Palace.

He saw Zhao Lang on the throne at a glance.

"Gongming, are you in meditation?"

Seeing Zhao Lang's motionless daze, Hong Yun laughed.

The former froze and looked at him.

"I practiced the exercises internally, and your strength has recovered?"

Zhao Lang got up with a smile, and slowly walked off the stage to look at Hongyun.

The latter nodded, but seemed a little helpless.

"It's impossible to fully recover, after all, because it's not his own body, the strength barely reaches the quasi-sage, but the foundation has not been fully consolidated."

Zhao Lang patted him, seeing that his avatar could now talk to him face to face, he felt somewhat inexplicable, even though he knew that the primordial spirit of Patriarch Hongyun existed in this physical body.

As if he suddenly remembered something, Zhao Lang summoned a pill from his sleeve and handed it to Patriarch Hongyun.

"What is this? It can't be the Death Pill, right?"

The latter looked at Zhao Lang and smiled.

Zhao Lang shook his head, and said in disbelief: "I want to harm you, but you can still live to this day? At this time, the Chaos Pill will most likely increase your strength and stabilize your foundation."

Hong Yun nodded, put it in his sleeve, and then asked.

"I think all these things you have are the most rare items in the prehistoric world. Where did you get them?"

Zhao Lang smiled and didn't answer. Even if he told the system, the former probably wouldn't understand it.

Shaking his head mockingly, Patriarch Hongyun said: "If I hadn't given up my seat at Zixiao Palace, I probably wouldn't have ended up here. I regret it in retrospect."

"Things have been made, there is no regret at all, every choice has consequences, and the cycle of cause and effect, no one can make a truly perfect plan."

Zhao Lang replied with a smile.

Hong Yun was a little surprised when he heard the words, he didn't expect Zhao Lang to have such a great understanding, he couldn't help admiring him.

Afterwards, they chatted a few words, probably about the future plot against Lu Ya, and Hong Yun returned to his cave.

Zhao Lang never thought that even Hongyun Patriarch has now become his outsider.

I was feeling interesting, but my thoughts were interrupted by system prompts.

"Ding! It is detected that Yang Jian has cultivated into a demon, and the host can choose."

"One, go out of the mountain immediately, subdue Yang Jian, observe the reason, and you can get the fragments of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree."

"Second, if you bring him through the sound transmission jade tripod and restore his mind, you can get a relic of Buddha's light."

Yang Jian insane?

The things he practiced couldn't be simpler, how could he be possessed by demons?
It is irrational to go out of the mountain, because this matter is probably designed by a saint.

Looking at the rewards again, Zhao Lang probably guessed it.

It should be inseparable from the Western religion, otherwise the Welsh Ming rewards are all Western religion.

What the hell is that guy planning?
Since the last time I came with Jieyin, Zhunti has been honest for a while, but only for a while.

Who can guarantee that he is not brewing some other conspiracy?
Zhao Lang then sent a voice transmission to Yuding.

The latter did not stay in Kunlun Mountains, but traveled to the prehistoric regions, no wonder Yang Jian knew how to do it.

Upon receiving Zhao Lang's voice transmission, Immortal Yuding immediately rushed back to the cave at the foot of Kunlun Mountain. Seeing that Yang Jian was like a madman, he used his magic power to imprison him and took him to Buzhou Mountain.

"Ah! I want to kill the Jade Emperor!"

From outside the gate of Zhoushan Zong, Yang Jian roared all the way, struggling frantically.

Yang Chan naturally saw it too, she hurried forward to inquire, but was almost injured by Yang Jian.

Walking all the way to the outside of the floating island, Zhao Lang moved several people into the Chaos Palace with a wave of his hand.

When Yang Jian looked at Zhao Lang, he seemed to be even crazier all of a sudden.

"I kill you!"

Master Yuding strangled him, and then stopped Yang Jian.

Zhao Lang frowned slightly, he was probably overwhelmed by the Westerners, so he came here.

If this shocking force is released, Yang Jian will stop making trouble, but at the same time, his memory will be lost.

But Zhao Lang is not worried, he still has a memory of Yang Jian in his hand.

Then he tapped his finger lightly between his foreheads, and a golden light poured into it, and Yang Jian immediately fell down like a pile of mud.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Lang fumbled through his sleeve for a while, and summoned a small white jade bottle.

Among them is the memory of Yang Jian before.

Then pass it into the former brain.

The next moment, Yang Jian shook his head and stood up.

Seeing Yang Chan, he was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at Zhao Lang, and immediately bowed down.

"Master!"

Master?

Yu Ding was stunned, and called Zhao Lang senior, Yang Jian should call him Shi Zu.

So he slapped the former on the head.

"The seniority is messed up."

However, Yang Jian turned his head and looked at Yuding with disbelief: "Who are you?"

who am I?
Rebel, rebellious and immoral, is that what you do to teach you supernatural powers as a teacher?
Yuding Daoist was so angry that his beard stood on end.

Zhao Lang smiled and waved his hands.

"In terms of time, Yang Jian worshiped me as a teacher earlier than when you came to me. The memory before that was recalled by me, and I only worshiped you as a teacher later. Now I am following the Tao of Western teachings. My memory is missing, but I have forgotten it. It's you."

After some explanations from him, everyone probably understood.

But Zhao Lang was a little strange.

Why did the Western Church attack Yang Jian suddenly? There must be something else that I don't know.

Seeing the relic of Buddha's light appearing in his hand, Zhao Lang instantly refined it with spiritual power, turning it into a golden glow and penetrating into Yang Jian's body.

In this way, the relic of the Buddha's light can probably protect Yang Jian so that he will not be seduced by it again.

"Yuding, have you seen Daoist Burning Lamp recently?"

Zhao Lang turned back to the throne, sat down slowly, and asked.

Yu Ding thought about it carefully, and shook his head after a while.

"Senior, why do you ask that?"

Zhao Lang smiled and said quite meaningfully.

"Your explanations are going to be chaotic."

(End of this chapter)