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

Chapter 168 Shiji's Shock

Their attitudes changed almost in a second, and they fell to their knees on the ground the next moment. Some begged for forgiveness, while others begged for blessings...

Zhao Lang ignored them and looked sideways at Xiaotang.

He smiled and said, "Stand firm."

"Ah... uh... hmm?"

The latter has not yet come out of the mana he exerted, and he is very fortunate that he has got a great opportunity!

Master is so strong, as long as he is willing to devote himself to cultivation, he will become a strong man, just around the corner!
But before he could react, he was interrupted by Zhao Lang's words, and he faltered back.

The next moment he came back to his senses, he found that his feet had left the ground!
The surroundings no longer look like the village.

But...

Above the clouds!

At this moment, they are like a shooting star, heading in one direction, Zhao Lang is in front of him, on the shoulders of the latter.

Xiao Tang felt a suction force in his palm, holding himself firmly beside him, and that's why he was able to shuttle across the sky so quickly.

Really powerful!Almighty!
Such supernatural powers, what kind of strong man can display them?

I don't know how long this went on.

Xiaotang felt that he had suddenly hit the ground, his feet softened and he fell to his knees.

Confused, he opened his eyes and looked around.

This……

I am in a huge palace, where the Buddha is like a fairyland in a dream, with carved beams and painted buildings, resplendent and resplendent.

Even the palace of a human king in the human race is nothing more than that?

After shaking his head, he saw the person who was leading him through the clouds, slowly walking towards the throne in the temple.

There was another person on the throne, that person was dressed in a gilded black gauze robe, his skin was a bit dark, but his appearance was very serious, and his expression was calm and majestic.

There is an indescribable feeling that people will respect it when they see it!
Who is this?
Seeing the avatar walking slowly in front of him, Zhao Lang was satisfied.

Not only did he get back the avatar, he killed a Kunpeng along the way, and he also took in an apprentice...

Hmm... how about three more?
He controlled the clone and waved his hand, and then the clone in front of him shook out the three people in his sleeves.

Zhao Lang nodded in satisfaction, and arranged for the clone to go to the side hall to continue self-study.

He looked at the few people in the hall.

"Senior, I don't know who you are?"

Xiao Tang was startled, he looked at the master he had just worshiped, and he listened to the words of the man on the throne, thinking that this man must be more extraordinary, so he asked respectfully.

After Empress Shiji fell, the two fairy boys rolled on the ground, stood up and looked at Zhao Lang as well, they asked.

"Who are you! How dare you..."

Before Biyun finished speaking, his mouth was sealed by Shiji.

Her eyes widened, looking at Zhao Lang, she naturally felt terrified.

The state of this person in front of him is transcendent, and his strength is definitely far higher than his own!

"I don't know who you are, why did you bring us here?"

Empress Shiji asked aloud.

When several people were wondering, Zhao Lang hadn't opened his mouth yet.

A person outside the hall ran in in a panic.

"What surprise did you say?"

He glanced at the few people in the hall, and quickly walked in front of Zhao Lang.

"Isn't this just a surprise? Who are they?"

"What surprise do you want?"

Zhao Lang glanced at Patriarch Hongyun and said with a smile.

"How do I know? It was you who sent me a voice transmission to tell me something good."

Patriarch Hongyun looked at Zhao Lang incredulously.

The saint is also playing a cover?

Zhao Lang certainly wouldn't.

After shaking his head with a smile, he spread his palms.

Ok?
"what is this?"

Patriarch Hongyun took the black feather from Zhao Lang's hand, feeling a little puzzled.

But after all, he is a quasi-sage-level powerhouse, and after touching it, he can detect the cause and effect a little bit.

After a moment, his eyes widened.

"Kunpeng!?"

Zhao Lang nodded.

"That's right, get rid of those who hurt you back then."

He replied casually.

Hong Yun was very excited, looking at the black feathers in his hand, he was filled with emotions.

In the hall, Shi Ji's expression changed drastically.

How could she not know the name Kunpeng?
The demon master of the monster clan, who survived the ancient times of the Lich Tribulation, had already become a quasi-sage-level powerhouse when he was still a stone.

Even now, Kunpeng's strength can completely set off a big wave on the mainland of China. The monster clan under his command almost changed the fate of the human race between heaven and earth thousands of years ago. Leading these guys, it can be seen how strong his demon master, Kunpeng is?

Quasi-holy strong man, so terrifying...

But now, the man in the hall actually said that he killed Kunpeng?
Or...by the way?
"I have the guts to ask you, senior, who is sacred?"

Empress Shiji immediately changed her tone and called Zhao Lang a senior.

Seeing this, the two boys stopped making noise and stood behind them, quite shocked.

If my master is so respected, then this person must be a strong Daluo Jinxian?

Xiao Tang was still confused.

What is Kunpeng, what is sacred?
He has never heard of it at all. As a person who has been living among mortals since he was born, everything he saw today is enough to become the most memorable moment in his life.

He stood there in a daze, looking at Zhao Lang on the throne.

Zhao Lang didn't speak, but Hong Yun spoke instead.

"Where is the sacred? Don't joke, you really haven't heard of Zhao Gongming, the sage of Zhoushan?"

he asked.

The sage of Zhoushan... Zhao Gongming?

Bu Zhoushan, Zhoushanzong?
Dao sage Zhao Gongming?
Shi Ji only felt that she was about to pass out, how did she know that it was Bu Zhou Shan, it was Zhao Lang's avatar who rolled it up with one sleeve and threw it out.

Even when he came here, he never entered through the mountain gate and visited directly.

Now the saint is in front of him, and he is still the most famous one in the prehistoric world, Zhao Gongming.

She was stunned.

After a while, he realized that he suddenly knelt down and kowtowed three times and bowed nine times.

Seeing this, the two boys behind hurriedly followed suit.

"Saint, forgive me, I didn't know it was you... If you can let me go, I, Shiji, will be willing to be an ox or a horse in the future, at my command!"

What Zhao Lang wanted was this sentence, before he said anything, the other party said it first.

He smiled lightly.

"really?"

Shi Ji lowered his body, "If there is half a lie, it will be struck by lightning!"

"Ding! It is detected that Empress Shiji is begging the host to spare her life, you can choose."

"One, ignore it, directly kill Shi Ji, and you can get the god stone."

"Second, spare his life, accept him as a disciple, and temporarily stay in Buzhou Mountain to make plans for the future conferment of gods, so that he can gain the loyalty of Empress Shiji."

Zhao Lang had no intention of killing her.

Hearing that he made such an oath, Zhao Lang was also a little surprised.

This is quite ruthless. Whether it is a cultivator or a goblin, or all races in the prehistoric world, except for the saints of heaven, there is no one who is not afraid of thunder and calamity.

This mine is not the mine produced by ordinary weather changes.

This is the thunder of heaven.

Just like when Zhao Lang advanced to quasi-sage before, or when Zhao Lang's clone was outside the secret realm of the Dao, and he exerted the power of the Dao Law.

When Tiandao discovers an alien in the prehistoric world, or someone who acts against the sky, he will launch a thunder disaster.

For practitioners below Da Luo Jinxian's strength, when the lightning strikes and falls on the body, the physical body will collapse in the slightest, and the body will die in severe cases.

Swearing by Tianlei is enough to see that he was very shocked at this time.

Nodding his head, Zhao Lang waved his hand to signal him to get up.

After Shan Di accepted an apprentice, he arranged for Hongyun to take him to Buzhou Mountain to get to know the disciples of Zhoushan Sect.

Then, he looked at Xiaotang.

The latter can already be described as out of mind at this time...

Zhao Lang spoke slowly.

"What's your name?"

Xiao Tang was taken aback.

Facing the man who looked like a god in front of him, he was a little speechless.

"I...I am Tang. I don't have a name. Because I like soup, everyone in the village calls me Xiaotang!"

Zhao Lang smiled.

"Why are you so nervous? I just feel like I've seen you somewhere."

(End of this chapter)