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

Chapter 124 The Impatient Nuwa

Zhao Lang sneezed.

"hiss……"

He felt a little bad, because every time it was a harbinger of something bad to happen...

Before thinking about it for a while, there was a report from a mountain patrol disciple.

"Master Ancestor, the woman I begged to see before is here again!"

Is it Nuwa?
As expected by Zhao Lang, Nu Wa entrusted herself to kill Lu Ya, but there has been no movement for a long time, so there must be doubts, but as a saint, she can't come here frequently, because she loses her identity.

It would be unbearable to come back now.

With a slight lift of the finger, Nuwa was moved into the Chaos Palace by Zhao Lang.

Looking at the aloof Zhao Lang, Nuwa's brows tightened.

"What you promised me, why hasn't there been any movement?"

She asked, her tone seemed to be pressing.

Zhao Lang raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

"Although I promised to help you, I will not go out. I am waiting for the opportunity. If you are in a hurry, you can find someone else. Also, why do you speak to Ben Sheng in such a tone?"

Zhao Lang's holy prestige exploded. At this time, he proved the power of the three Dao laws, and the three Dao holy fruits.

As a sage of heaven, Nu Wa even felt a little discomfort.

"you……"

She didn't know what to do, and she hesitated to speak.

"Don't worry, what I promised will naturally be done."

Zhao Lang put away Shengwei, because he had already noticed that Nuwa's face was a little ugly. As the weakest of the heavenly saints, she was often powerless, and she didn't want to rely on her strength to bully her too much.

"One more thing, I think it is necessary to tell you."

Zhao Lang regained his smile and said.

"what's up?"

Nuwa's tone was a bit gloomy. She hadn't been threatened like this by others in many years, and the guy in front of her actually gave her a feeling like Hongjun.

"I want you to hand over Kunpeng. That guy is really annoying. I want to get rid of him to avenge a friend of mine, and lure Lu Ya by the way."

Kunpeng?

Nu Wa hadn't seen him for a long time.

Since Lu Ya became a demon saint, the demon clan has always been led by Kunpeng.

Lu Ya, on the other hand, practiced retreat every day, and occasionally showed up only when Hongjun summoned the saints.

But now, Daozu Hongjun has already begun to prepare to attack He Dao. After entering the retreat again, he will not come out again for a long time.

It doesn't matter whether you see Lu Ya or not, but Nuwa doesn't like the feeling of sharing her achievements with her own creations.

Even if the Yaozu were down and out, it was made by her Nuwa one by one.

Even saints have selfish motives.

Zhao Lang knew this a long time ago, so he was not surprised that Nu Wa wanted to design Lu Ya.

It's just that Lu Ya doesn't come out now, what can Zhao Lang do?
It is impossible to go out to find him, and I will not leave the secret realm of the Great Dao for even half a step.

Hearing that Zhao Lang said that Kunpeng would be used as bait, Nuwa still couldn't bear it.

After all, Kunpeng was still a demon master of the former demon tribe, and he was also one of the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace.

But in order to make Lu crushed to death, Nuwa gritted her teeth and agreed to Zhao Lang's conditions.

"What was that golden bead you used last time?"

Before Nuwa left, she looked back at Zhao Lang and asked.

Zhao Lang smiled, "It's better not to know."

Then with a wave of his hand, he couldn't help but move it out of the secret realm of the avenue.

He began to wait, waiting for Nuwa to attract Kunpeng.

But after all, it didn't happen overnight, Zhao Lang began to study alchemy.

Since the last time he fused the Chaos Pill and the Sunshine Pill, Zhao Lang discovered the joy of making pills. No wonder Lao Dan liked alchemy so much and even left a clone of Taishang Laojun in the Heavenly Court to specialize in alchemy. This is why.

The rest of the pills did not improve Zhao Lang much, the main one was the Chaos Pill. If he could refine the Chaos Pill and distribute it to all his disciples, it would definitely improve the strength of the entire sect. Why not do it?
Zhao Lang will come to the side hall, he looks at the Lian Baoding in front of him.

His face became serious at this moment, because alchemy does not require magic weapons, if alchemy is not focused, it may cause the collapse of spiritual power, and alchemy needs to invest a lot of spiritual power in it.

It is by no means an easy task.

Zhao Lang started alchemy, but refining Chaos Pill was ten thousand times more difficult than he imagined.

I thought that now that I have the strength of the Three Saints, I can refine the pills with ease, but what I didn't expect was that the more he proceeded, the more the alchemy would be interrupted because of the power of law in his body.

After all, the three kinds of spiritual power are not the law of fire. If it is possible to inject spiritual power into the refining cauldron by reaching out like Yuanfeng, it is estimated that Zhao Lang has already refined countless magic medicine pills.

After several attempts, Zhao Lang couldn't help clicking his tongue as he looked at the pile of failed products, large and small, in front of him.

If there is a chance, I still want to ask Lao Dan how to refine the elixir.

But he knew in his heart that Lao Dan was so noble, why would he come to see him.

Even if Zhao Lang is stronger than him, he will not flatter him because of it. He is different from Yuanshi Tianzun, Master Tongtian and even all saints.

He is more like the next Hongjun, even more perfect than Hongjun.

If you want Zhao Lang to say, Lao Dan is actually the most suitable for things like harmony with the way of heaven.

But how could Hongjun give up this opportunity to the former.

Zhao Lang also thought about it.

Ever since Bi Xiao was "heartbroken" by Zhao Lang last time, the three women have not left the customs and stayed in the side hall to practice.

Zhao Lang didn't go anywhere, he was afraid of embarrassment.

It's really easy to embarrass.

Staying in the Chaos Palace, he became bored, and after thinking about it, he walked out of the floating island.

All the disciples couldn't help but be delighted to see that the master had stepped out of the Primal Chaos Palace!

Master is coming out of the mountain?
Such a strong spiritual coercion, worthy of being the master!
Zhao Lang ignored them, but went straight towards Xuan Heihu and the others.

Xuanheihu's strength has now stabilized at the middle-level quasi-sage, and Zhang Ling's quasi-sage is at the beginning level.

It is worth mentioning that Shen Gongbao came to the Golden Immortal Realm unexpectedly.

Among the disciples, this is considered extremely talented.

And this guy is very respectful of his teachers.

Zhao Lang couldn't associate it with the image of that villain no matter what.

Nodding in satisfaction, Zhao Lang didn't go too far away.

Because the Dao Secret Realm covered the entire Zhoushan Sect with his display, there was no problem for him to walk around the mountain gate.

But if you want to go out, I'm afraid the sky will change in the next moment, followed by Taoist Yang Mei's arrival.

Zhao Lang didn't want to risk himself.

So he stood in the secret realm and looked out. After watching for a while, he was happy.

Because Kunpeng came.

"Hongyun, do you do it yourself or shall I help you?"

Zhao Lang called out the ancestor Hongyun who was practicing in the cave, and asked with a smile.

The latter shook his head.

"My strength has not improved for countless years, I am afraid..."

Zhao Lang laughed out loud.

"Don't worry, I won't let you suffer, you just go, I will help you behind."

In the distance, Kunpeng is leading countless monster clans.

The surrounding creatures are almost getting used to it.

This guy took this group of goblins around every day and every day, and he didn't really see them fight with anyone for a few rounds. leave.

Zhao Lang stood back on the floating island, staring at the densely packed monster clan below the mountain.

All the disciples and Hong Yun stood in the secret realm of the Dao, staring at these guys.

"Come out, Zhao Gongming, since you have already said that you want to let us into the mountains, why are you shrinking back here?"

This Nuwa really came up with a good excuse.

Let them into the mountains?
Crazy, even if Zhao Lang can slap countless goblins to death with one slap, his disciples and grandchildren have no room to fight back, after all, their cultivation base is still low.

Just when Zhao Lang cleared his throat and was about to release his voice, the ancestor Hongyun couldn't help but speak first in the secret territory of the avenue.

"Kunpeng monster! Do you still remember me!"

Kunpeng gathered his eyes and saw that he recognized him, but he didn't know it was Hongyun, he just saw Zhang Tian's appearance.

"Master Zhang? Wahaha, you are all going to die here today!"

Kunpeng laughed wantonly.

Hong Yun snorted coldly, and then sacrificed the purple-red Nine Nine Scattered Soul Gourd.

"Do you recognize this?"

Kunpeng's expression froze instantly.

He is more than familiar with this thing, it is simply something engraved in his heart like a brand, not because of how strong this magic weapon is, but the user, hasn't he been forced to death by himself and Styx!

(End of this chapter)