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

Chapter 223 The big revenge is rewarded, exploring Lingshan
How did the latter know that he had said something wrong, and the sword was in front of him at this time, but this thing was at the level of innate spiritual treasures, and Cheng Tang's cultivation base was much deeper than his.

Don't kill him so easily!
"Ah! What did I do wrong?"

Zhang Man suddenly cursed.

His expression gradually went crazy, he continued.

"This little bastard is making trouble for me, and there is another old bastard who is pretending to be a ghost and making trouble for me? Now, even you!"

Although Zhang Man said this, it was only because he felt that Cheng Tang was playing tricks on him.

But the latter snorted coldly.

"Keep your eyes wide open and take a good look, this is the ancestor of this king! Saint Zhoushan!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Man didn't faint from fright.

I see……

That stone statue turned out to be the ancestor of King Chengtang...

All of this was outrageous, but how did he know that he was insulting his master here?

Is this just a stone statue?

Could it be that old thing just now...

At this time, Zhang Man didn't dare to call the word "old stuff" again.

He thought of that guy just now, and then thought of Cheng Tang who was so furious.

Immediately understood.

that person is...

Mountain Sage this week!
Anyone who has a relationship with the word sage is a figure at the top of the prehistoric world.

It is the ancestor of the king Chengtang again!
Terrible!Terrible!
His pupils trembled, he looked at the stone statue, and then his gaze shifted to Jin Yu.

"Son, son, he is my son."

"Son, save dad!"

"Ah? Help father, please beg for mercy, you are familiar with that old...you are familiar with that Zhoushan sage, please beg for mercy, save father, you talk!"

Looking at Jin Yu, he finally thought of the relationship between the two of them.

Jin Yu sighed and stepped forward slowly.

In the dark, Zhao Lang sent a voice transmission to Cheng Tang, telling him that this was his disciple and grandson, and Cheng Tang was not too worried.

However, when Jin Yu slowly walked in front of Zhang Man, Xuanyuan suddenly looked at him in shock!
I saw Jin Yu calmly walking slowly under Zhang's expectant eyes, but the next moment.

He stretched out his hand suddenly, almost using all his strength to slap the bottom of Xuanyuan's sword hilt!
Xuanyuan sword was in front of Zhang Man's forehead, and was slapped down by Jin Yu with all his strength, and the sword pierced through the former's eyebrow in an instant!

Suddenly, the scene was horrible.

Even Zhao Lang, who was observing secretly, grinned.

"This kid is cruel enough!"

Xuanyuan didn't feel anything. He fought for many years, and although he had compassion in his heart, he was merciless towards kind and innocent people.

Pulling out the Xuanyuan Sword, Cheng Tang pushed it back into its sheath, and looked at Jin Yu.

This young man is not bad, maybe he can become a capable helper by his side in the future.

He sent a voice transmission to Master Zhao Lang and asked if Jin Yu could follow him.

Of course the latter agreed.

It is also impossible for him to let Jin Yu come to Buzhou Mountain directly, this is not his destination.

Here the city was occupied by Cheng Tang, and his disciples and grandchildren were also settled down by him, Zhao Lang smiled with satisfaction.

With a wave of his hand, he dispersed the fog in front of him.

After taking a sip of tea calmly, he felt that this sip was extremely sweet.

I finally know the feeling of sincerely looking forward to the better and better of the younger generation.

Countless tens of thousands of years have passed since he was a young boy who fell into retreat in Buzhou Mountain. After going through several periods of prehistoric times, he has also become a person of his ancestors.

With a wry smile, Zhao Lang felt a little pity.

It would be great if he could become a rich son or a prince through time travel.

You don't have to worry about so many things, you will have a lot of money in your life, and you will have many wives and concubines.

Leisurely leisurely!

Daydreams are soon over.

Zhao Lang sat cross-legged, mobilized the power of the Dao law he had recently acquired, and began to fuse.

The power of these laws is not particularly important among the laws of chaos.

Even if it is fused, it will not significantly improve his strength.

But if he changed to any one of the Ten Laws of Hongmeng, it would probably directly increase his cultivation to the point that Taoist Yang Mei would be afraid.

But how easy is it to get it?
With a wry smile, Zhao Lang began to merge.

This time it will be very fast.

It only took him half a month to successfully integrate the laws.

Please push the teacup, he suddenly thought of something.

What is the role of Taoist Ran Deng teaching in the West now?
Why do I suddenly think of Taoist Ran Deng?

That's precisely because when he was helping Jin Yu to take revenge that day, the system's reminder vaguely told Zhao Lang that Taoist Ran Deng was nearby.

Now it can no longer be called Randeng Daoist, it should be called Randeng Ancient Buddha.

What makes Zhao Lang more curious is that.

Since this guy's apostasy, Yuanshi Tianzun has not shown too much anger.

Although occasionally agitated, but not as irritable as Master Tongtian,

This is a little strange.

Thinking in his heart, Zhao Lang decided to use the spirit lock to explore Lingshan!
Anyway, the other party can't find himself.

Nodding his head, Zhao Lang directly mobilized the spiritual power of Ju Lingsuo, wrapped in his spiritual sense, his spiritual sense penetrated the chaotic void, and in a blink of an eye, he came under the Lingshan Mountain.

I really have to say.

The saying that the Buddha has said all the good things in the world, and the famous mountain monks in the world account for most of them is really true.

If it was during the Lich Tribulation period, Buzhou Mountain should be the largest mountain range in the prehistoric times.

But Buzhou Mountain has undergone countless generations of changes, and suffered countless wars.

Although it is not bad now, it is still slightly inferior compared to the original towering.

And this Lingshan is a complete substitute for Buzhoushan!
There are not as many palaces in heaven as above!

Can't help cursing Zhunti secretly in his heart, picking up the two old dogs, Zhao Lang's spiritual thoughts swept all the way up Lingshan.

After seeing the Great Leiyin Temple, Zhao Lang was taken aback.

Good guy!
In this Western religion, there are more than three thousand Arhats, Bodhisattvas, and Buddhas all over the mountain at a glance?

This number has already surpassed Jiejiao!
What's the situation?
Could it be that the two old dogs Zhunti and Jieyin made some great wishes?

Zhao Lang smiled wryly.

If these two guys continue to develop like this, the Western Sect will definitely take over the banner of the Heavenly Dao from the Jiejiao at that time!

I really don't know what these two are thinking.

Looking down, Zhao Lang began to look for Zhunti.

However, after scanning for a long time, they did not find the two saints of Western religion.

Just when Zhao Lang was unwilling to withdraw his consciousness.

suddenly!

A flame suddenly flashed out from nowhere.

The fire light was a terrifying green color, mixed with a terrifying spiritual power that could burn the primordial spirit.

Zhao Lang frowned, and immediately used his spiritual power to protect his whole body.

The Golden Crow's fire quietly appeared, resisting this flame.

It didn't take much effort.

But what really shocked Zhao Lang was, who could find me?

His eyes fell, and he looked at the source of the green fire.

Suddenly, Zhao Lang frowned tightly.

It turned out to be him!

(End of this chapter)