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

Chapter 204 Where's Tang Man?

Cheng Tang disappeared?
His gaze was fixed on the mountain range where Xuanyuan was found before.

Scanning with his divine sense, he couldn't find any trace of Cheng Tang.

After being asked by voice transmission, Xuanyuan told Zhao Lang in embarrassment.

It turns out that Chengtang had already left here 5000 years ago.

Rebel!
Rebel!

Didn't you say you should stay there and wait for my ancestor to make arrangements for me?

Thinking in his heart, Zhao Lang immediately cast his Divine Sense of Holy Might again.

Under the protection of the arresting lock, this divine thought was not discovered by anyone.

Quickly scanning the mainland of China, Zhao Lang's eyes finally landed on one place.

Under observation, Zhao Lang was not angry but happy.

How could he have established his own power so quickly?
Zhao Lang's divine sense was floating in the southwest corner of the mainland of China. At this time, there was a city under his eyes.

Among them, Cheng Tang was in the crowd, looking like he was showing off his might.

and many more……

Zhao Lang was taken aback.

He noticed something was wrong.

Doesn't this look like a leader, why do people still throw things at him?
Puzzled, Zhao Lang pulled his gaze in. Thanks to the spirit lock, no one present, even those not present, could detect Zhao Lang's aura of spiritual power.

Only now did Zhao Lang see clearly.

Where is Cheng Tang the leader who is showing off his might in the crowd!
Isn't this a prisoner who was tied up?

what happened?
There are no practitioners around, so why doesn't Cheng Tang use spiritual power?
Under all kinds of doubts, Zhao Lang just wanted to pass the causal investigation, but what happened next made him understand immediately.

under observation.

Cheng Tang was kneeling on a high platform at this time.

There are countless people and soldiers in the audience.

Behind the stage, dozens of cultivators are probably in the realm of true immortals.

The realm of true immortality is not considered low among the human race, and it can even be said that it has a head and a face.

And among those ten people, there were two of them.

Seeing through cause and effect, Zhao Lang discovered that one was a handsome man in the Xia Dynasty, and the other was an attendant by his side.

Qiuren is the close minister of the king, who is mainly responsible for issuing the king's orders and announcing government orders.

At the same time, it also has the responsibility of soliciting opinions and expressing feelings from the bottom up.

The cultivation base of these two people is not low, Qiuren's realm is the peak of Jinxian, but the attendant actually has Xuanxian realm, which is a big realm higher than Jinxian.

"Just sleeping for ten thousand years, has the average level on the mainland of China actually increased so high?"

Zhao Lang, who was secretly observing, couldn't help but be amazed.

Exerting spiritual power, the voice here naturally came out of my ears.

He heard that Qiu's name was Yu Liang, and his servant named Yu Ming followed the master's surname.

Yu Liang is the manager of this city, equivalent to a magistrate.

But what do they do with the soup?
Zhao Lang was startled, and looked at Cheng Tang.

The latter has a determined face at this time, although he has cultivation, but he has not displayed it.

Zhao Lang observed his heart, and after discovering the reason, he nodded repeatedly.

"Good boy! It turned out that he was afraid of hurting the people around him. He deserves to be my ancestor's grandson!"

In the 5000 years that Cheng Tang got along with Xuanyuan and others, he had really completely absorbed the luck of the human race.

Bearing this feeling on his back, he couldn't calm down and retreat again.

So it is out of customs and into the prehistoric.

This time, he did not encounter any danger, and his cultivation base also came to the realm of true immortals.

However, the changes in the mainland of China made him a little confused about what he should do.

After many twists and turns, I came here in the past few days, mistakenly uttered big words in the restaurant, and was said to be rebellious intentionally, so I was detained.

However, this guy has a bit of spiritual power. Although he didn't intend to use it, the magistrate Yu Liang still chose to let all people with higher cultivation bases than him come to supervise the field.

Today is the execution.

It stands to reason that no one can believe what people say after drinking. Even a local parent official can't directly judge whether a person deserves to die?

But after scanning the attendant Yu Ming, Zhao Lang immediately understood.

It was this guy.

When he was spotted for the first time just now, Zhao Lang felt that this guy was not a good person.

Didn't expect it to be so?
To frame my apprentice?
He even forced him to confess his crime!

Will you be a flying iron in your next life?
Zhao Lang felt a little angry in his heart, but he didn't take action at the moment, because even when he was about to die, Cheng Tang still cared about the feelings of the people around him, for fear that if he mobilized his spiritual power, he would hurt innocent people.

This is soup, and it is not a loss to give him hundreds or even more years of the foundation of the Shang Dynasty!

Zhao Lang suddenly had an idea in his heart.

If so, I will help him, let Cheng Tang overthrow the Xia Dynasty and establish the Shang Dynasty?

Although the Chinese mainland is the lowest tribe in the prehistoric world, the human race has just begun to prosper, but it has only been ten thousand years.

But in the eyes of a legendary figure like him, it's still not worth mentioning.

Even the Twelve Golden Immortals will be able to show off their might in the mainland of China in the future, and the scenery will be infinite. It is conceivable that if Zhao Lang appears, what will be his status?
But at the moment, everyone, even Daoist Yang Mei, was fooled by Zhao Lang, thinking that the latter could no longer withstand the imprisonment of his spiritual power, and his body died and his dao disappeared.

That being the case, Zhao Lang will follow his plan and disappear for a while.

During this period, helping Cheng Tang build up his power was a serious matter.

nodded.

Zhao Lang continued to pay attention.

"Criminals become soup! I have a rebellious heart, and I should punish the whole family for crimes, but I have no relatives and friends..."

Standing on the execution ground, Yu Ming looked at the people under the platform and said loudly.

"Therefore, let's behead one of them today to make a warning to others!"

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

"Good cut!"

It hasn't been cut yet.

Zhao Lang frowned, looking at these guys, he felt an indescribable disappointment in his heart.

This is your future king!
How could you possibly live in peace and contentment without them?

Looking at Cheng Tang, he was indeed in the state of staying with Xuanyuan and others for thousands of years, and now he really looks a bit like an emperor.

Even though he was kneeling, the rope on his body could be untied as soon as he struggled, but he didn't do that.

The absolute justice in his heart let him know that he will definitely not die because of this, because he has no resentment at the moment.

His eyes were piercing, and Cheng Tang looked serious.

On the contrary, this is what makes this attendant Yuming unhappy.

If the former had admitted his crime early, he would have been charged with drunken nonsense, but it was precisely because of his attitude that Yu Ming felt uncomfortable if he was not killed.

As the most trusted person of magistrate Yu Liang, his few words are enough to get him executed today.

Zhao Lang paid attention to Cheng Tang, who was unmoved.

The executioner has already stood behind him!
Of course, the executioner among ordinary people cannot take the life of a cultivator.

But that Yu Ming seemed to know about it. He observed that Cheng Tang's cultivation base was not shallow, and he actually had the realm of a real fairy.

So before he moved the knife, he took a sip of wine in his mouth.

puff!
Spray it on the blade, and the blade immediately glows golden, extremely dazzling.

Countless people have praised it!

He looked proudly at Cheng Tang, who still didn't change his face.

You bastard!Still pretending?
Yu Ming was taken aback. He didn't expect that a person who was about to die, who was about to die, could be so calm?
"Today is your death day. I will give you a chance to say a word. After this, you can die with peace of mind!"

According to the law, even the most heinous criminals will have a chance to say a word before execution.

Most of them are begging for mercy, or calling for injustice.

But look at it again as soup.

"If you want to cut it, you can cut it."

If you want to cut it, you can cut it!
Yu Ming was taken aback.

This kid was so stubborn that even the magistrate Yu Liang frowned at this moment, looked at Yu Ming, who nodded, and he gave the order immediately.

cut!
The executioner is a mortal, but the knife in his hand was exerted by Yu Ming's spiritual power!

With the blessing of Xuanxian's mana, it is not difficult to kill a true immortal.

At this moment, a systematic choice appeared in Zhao Lang's consciousness.

"Ding! It is detected that Cheng Tang is about to die, the host can choose."

"One, stand by and watch, disciples and grandchildren have their own disciples and grandchildren, and they can enter reincarnation even if they are beheaded, and they can get a piece of Yuxu landscape rock."

"Second, rescue him immediately, but hide your aura and protect Cheng Tang, you can get a spirit jade."

It doesn't matter what the reward is, what matters now is the choice.

Even Zhao Lang felt a little embarrassed by Cheng Tang's inexplicable courage.

"However, ancestor and my grandson, when did you treat me like this?"

He said lightly in his heart.

Even when a decision is made.

Originally, the precious sword had almost reached Cheng Tang's neck, but for a moment, he suddenly felt a familiar spiritual power appear.

Immediately afterwards, everything around seemed to freeze suddenly.

Under the blessing of the law of time, everything becomes extremely slow.

The applauding crowd, the police watching the excitement, the glaring executioner, the smirking attendant Yu Ming, and the magistrate Yu Liang who was expecting and nervous.

All of them stagnated.

It's not a fixation technique.

It's Zhao Lang's Law of the Great Way of Time.

Then Zhao Lang's spiritual image appeared in front of Cheng Tang.

When the latter saw him, he was stunned for a moment, followed by joy and sorrow, and tears.

"Master! You, are you alright?"

Naturally, he had also heard the rumors that the sage Zhoushan had fallen from the throne, so he, who never drank alcohol, caused such a thing a few days ago.

Seeing the master's divine sense, standing in front of him like this, Cheng Tang burst into tears in an instant of excitement.

"Okay, there is no one who looks like a human king..."

Zhao Lang waved his hand impatiently.

"Why don't you break free?"

he asked.

"Because the disciple is innocent, there is justice in the world, why should you die if you are innocent?"

Cheng Tang was taken aback for a moment, and said righteously.

It's justice.

Zhao Lang smiled.

Immediately afterwards, he asked another sentence, which made Cheng Tang dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)