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

Chapter 196: Hongjun seems to be in harmony?

Outside the 33rd day.

Zixiao Palace is considered the most mysterious of all the prehistoric palaces in the heavenly realm.

In Shenxiao Jiangque, there are all kinds of Yao grass and beautiful flowers, surrounded by fairy mist.

Here is the cloud-level moon land, and there is no one around.

Unlike Tianting Lingxiao Temple, it seems that there is no one here.

But countless thousands of years ago, when Zixiao Palace was preaching.

This place is full of strong men who are very important in the prehistoric world today.

Among them, there are the current six.

Taiqing sage Laodan, Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, Shangqing Tongtian leader, Wahuang Nuwa, Amitabha Jieyin and his junior brother Zhunti...

Among the six people, apart from Lao Dan whose cultivation level is now about the same as Tongtian, the second Yuanshi Tianzun is almost the same as Jieyin, Zhunti is inferior to the two and stronger than Nuwa.

The six people were standing outside Zixiao Palace at this time.

Each is speechless.

Although Daozu Hongjun is retreating, he is also paying attention to the development of things in the past.

There are two reasons for calling the Six Saints this time.

One is for the Peach Club, and the other is for Zhao Lang.

The six saints just arrived, but they didn't enter, and the second one was waiting outside the hall.

The sage was originally from the same sect, but he was extremely embarrassed at this time, and none of them spoke first.

In the end, it was Old Dan who broke the deadlock. He looked at Tongtian and said.

"Tongtian, the recent cultivation base has improved a lot."

Tongtian still remembered how old Dan and Yuanshi Tianzun dealt with him back then, so he didn't say much, but just replied "um".

"How can you be so indifferent to your senior brother?"

Zhunti snorted coldly, with a hint of sarcasm in his words.

Tong Tian glared at him, and the former smiled casually and falsely.

"Improve your cultivation? Hmph, why don't you fight that Zhao Gongming, if you can subdue him, then senior brother will admire you."

Yuanshi Tianzun is more willing to be with the Western religion in terms of mocking the leader of the Tongtian religion.

Hear Zhao Gongming.

Tongtian just doesn't get angry in one place.

Daxing, who originally cut off the teaching, made his strength skyrocket. He thought that after the power of a saint was improved with the help of the merits of heaven, Zhao Lang would no longer be his opponent.

But he didn't expect that the latter's shots would be overwhelmingly strong every time.

It made him feel a little frustrated...

But in the face of the other saints, he still has more confidence.

Especially Yuanshi Tianzun.

In Tongtian's eyes, Yuanshi Tianzun is a guy who is not as strong as him, but always pretends to be ten thousand times stronger than himself.

Extremely poor sense.

In his opinion, the reason why the latter excluded him so much was because he was not as good as himself.

It is clearly jealous of the current momentum of Jujiao.

He snorted coldly and ignored Yuanshi Tianzun.

The conflicts between the saints are nothing more than a matter of face. They are in harmony with the way of heaven, so naturally they don't think that they will fall.

So face becomes extremely important.

The six sages are outside Zixiao Palace, and at the same time you talk to me.

Zhao Lang just finished his third sermon.

Like the previous few times, after the end, all those who came to listen to the sermon in the prehistoric times were shocked by it.

He turned around in satisfaction, and wanted to go back to the hall to continue his cultivation.

But suddenly a voice came from the sky, which seemed to be a sound transmission technique.

And the person who spoke was Hongjun.

"Zhao Gongming, as a saint, come to Zixiao Palace, I have something important to say."

The moment Hongjun's voice reached Zhao Lang's ears.

A system prompt appeared in front of the latter:
"Ding! It is detected that Daozu Hongjun invited the host to go to Zixiao Palace to discuss matters with the saints, and you can choose."

"[-]. It is a great honor to accept the invitation of Taoist ancestor. I will leave the customs immediately and go to Zixiao Palace to discuss with the saints. I will get the merit of heaven and Hongjun's advice."

"Second, if you continue to retreat, you will not die on the mountain, if you refuse politely, you can obtain the law of the great way of poison."

Hongjun?

Is this old dog out of customs?
But now that the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods has not yet come, could it be that he is already fit for the Dao of Heaven!
Zhao Lang was shocked.

From the sound transmission, one can vaguely feel that Hongjun's current cultivation is indeed much stronger than before the retreat.

Feeling this profound spiritual power higher than his own shocked Zhao Lang who was in the secret realm of the Dao.

Ever since Hongjun retreated, Zhao Lang hadn't had the feeling that others were standing on top of him for a long time.

After he was sanctified in the chaotic world, he returned to the prehistoric world, and Hongjun couldn't do anything to him.

And the Dao Secret Realm has also advanced.

Now Hongjun's cultivation has suddenly risen to another level.

This made Zhao Lang, whose strength had been slow for a while, feel a little nervous.

"As expected of Dao Patriarch..."

Zhao Lang thought faintly in his heart that he had to admire Hongjun for this.

"Zhao Gongming?"

Seeing that Zhao Lang didn't reply, Hongjun sent his voice again.

"I'm not going out of the mountain, you know."

Zhao Lang replied with the technique of sound transmission.

Hongjun who was in Zixiao Palace frowned.

Didn't he already promise to go out to participate in the Peach Fair?Why did I personally invite him to Zixiao Palace, but he didn't agree?
"Could it be that you look down on this Taoist ancestor?"

Under the blessing of Hongjun's mana, Zhao Lang's thick voice came into Zhao Lang's ears.

"Don't dare. Did Daozu have some misunderstandings or heard some rumors? I have never thought of leaving the customs, and the world can learn from it!"

Zhao Lang gave a wry smile, and then replied.

Although Zhao Lang is not afraid of him.

But he still remained polite and tried not to make the relationship too rigid.

Listen to him.

In Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun opened his eyes in vain.

There were bursts of aura in his eyes, changing back and forth.

33 In the sky, there was suddenly a great glow, and the golden light shone.

Even at this time, all the saints outside Zixiao Palace felt this strong aura.

Master has been promoted again?

Could it be that the Taoist ancestor has joined the Tao?

They kept guessing in their hearts.

Hongjun got up slowly, his body seemed to be integrated with the air, light and ethereal.

He has been promoted, and he is only one step away from He Dao. Now in the prehistoric world, his strength is already considered the strongest.

Thanks to the fortune jade plate, he once again had an epiphany about Hongmeng.

Even with this kind of strength, he still felt a little awkward.

Because of two people.

One is Yang Mei, the Daoist sage in the chaos, and the other is Zhao Lang who can't retreat in the prehistoric.

The latter is also a Daoist sage, although his strength will never be stronger than him, but it is enough to make him afraid of him.

For the former, Hongjun has nothing to do with him.

He transmitted the voice to Zhao Lang, hoping that after his strength improved, he would be in awe of himself.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Lang was still so obstinate, and refused to come out of the mountain.

This made him very unhappy, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"Forget it, if you want to retreat, then stay in your dojo!"

He threw a sentence to Zhao Lang.

Then he stopped paying attention to Bu Zhoushan.

Turning his head, Hongjun moved the Six Sages into the main hall of Zixiao Palace.

Seeing Dao Ancestor whom he hadn't seen for a long time, everyone saluted one after another and stopped arguing.

Judging from his state, Hongjun's strength has reached a new level.

Even Lao Dan felt that the Taoist ancestor at this time was unfathomable.

This kind of feeling is the same as what Zhao Lang gave him, but the relationship between the latter and him is not bad, not like that with the leader of Tongtian.

Looking at the Six Sages, Hongjun's eyes stayed on Tongtian for a while, and then he spoke slowly.

"You all have to participate in this flat peach meeting."

This sentence is actually redundant.

Even if Hongjun didn't say anything, they would still go.

The purpose is to see if Zhao Gongming will leave the customs.

But only Hongjun knew that that guy Zhao Lang was very mean!

Exit?

Impossible in a short time.

At this time, Zhunti stood up and asked.

"Master, have you joined the Tao yet?"

This question hit the point, even Tong Tian, ​​who was extremely unwilling to listen to Zhun Ti's speech, nodded at this time and looked at Hong Jun.

Everyone is very curious.

If it weren't for the Dao, why did Hongjun's realm improve so much?

Hongjun shook his head.

"The calamity has not yet arrived, and the union will be postponed."

Hearing the amount of robbery, Tongtian became interested, and then asked.

"How long will it take for the calamity to arrive?"

Hongjun didn't look at him, his eyes were slightly closed.

"The meaning of heaven, I can't speculate, but in a short time, it should not come."

After he finished speaking, Tongtian seemed a little depressed.

Jujiao is now flourishing, and in his view, if a catastrophe happens, he is absolutely capable of saving the Jujiao from the catastrophe by himself.

But he didn't come for a long time, which made him a little impatient.

Hongjun continued: "The grievances and calculations between you can be put aside for now, and the next step is to support the Heavenly Court. There is one more thing..."

He paused, then said.

"Don't go to Buzhou Mountain again."

Why?

When Lao Dan heard this, he wanted to ask a question.

But no matter what, his heart of inaction suppressed the words, and he didn't speak but kept silent.

Since it was said by the Taoist ancestor, there must be a reason for it.

They saluted one after another, and then retreated one by one.

The saints left Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun took a deep breath.

He frowned.

"Why don't you show up already?"

(End of this chapter)