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

Chapter 24 Primal purple energy, merit sanctification?
"Lu Ya..."

The ten sons of the Eastern Emperor?

If he really didn't die, he asked Zhao Lang for help back then, but the latter didn't help him, so he must have held a grudge for it.

"What? What's wrong with this name?"

Lu Ya frowned and looked at Zhang Tian.

The latter hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no, seeing that you are retreating here, you must be a great power, why don't you have a name?"

Hearing this, Lu Ya seemed to be remembering something.

"I don't want to talk about the past, but you broke into this place and disturbed my cleansing..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Lang controlled Zhang Tian's consciousness and hurriedly bowed down.

"Forgive me, Da Neng! I heard that there is an expert in this mountain, so I came to visit, and I didn't intend to disturb Da Neng's cultivation! Please also accept me as a disciple!"

Zhao Lang suddenly had an idea. In order to prevent Lu Ya from seeking revenge on him, he could use the name of being a teacher to gain his trust. If Lu Ya liked Zhang Tian and passed him the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, wouldn't it be... …

Although it is relatively shameless, Zhao Lang is also afraid of causing trouble again. After all, the power of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife really makes him afraid, and in the original history, Zhao Gongming was cursed to death by Lu Ya. avoid.

Since you don't want to confront him, then you can win him over. When Lu Ya passes all the supernatural powers to Zhang Tian, ​​Zhao Lang will naturally understand these and find out how to solve them.

Be prepared!

Lu Ya's cultivation at this time is at the high level of quasi-sage. Although he has not yet reached the peak, he can fight Zhao Lang with the Immortal Slayer and Flying Knife.

Looking at Zhang Tian in front of him, he fell into deep thought. He had been hiding here for countless years, and he had thought about going to Zhao Lang with the Immortal Flying Knife to avenge his death. He was a little hesitant because he was the Holy Peak, and he also had the title of Zhoushan Saint.

And if this person in front of him is accepted as his apprentice, he can be sent to find out the reality of Zhao Gongming.

He didn't know that the person in front of him was actually Zhao Gongming...

"Alright, for thousands of years, I have no one around me, so let me accept you as my disciple!"

Hearing this, Zhao Lang manipulated Zhang Tian's body and hurried to apprentice.

Leaving Zhang Tian and Lu Ya to practice, Zhao Lang's spiritual consciousness returned to his body.

"I really hold a grudge!"

Zhao Lang smiled wryly.

Then sank into retreat again.

33 Chongtian, outside Zixiao Palace.

"Junior Brother Tongtian! Are you safe and sound?"

Yuanshi Tianzun descended, and Zhunti greeted the two behind him, looking at Master Tongtian with a smile.

Tong Tian looked stern and ignored him.

"The catastrophe is coming, have you considered it?"

Taoist Zhunti smiled fiercely, squinting his eyes at Tongtian.

"If I don't agree, are you still planning to force the palace?"

When Tongtian saw Zhunti and the others, he remembered the long-eared Dingguang Immortal, and looked at the former with gloomy eyes.

"Junior brother, why are you so angry? Don't get angry."

Receive a faint way.

Tong Tian snorted coldly, "When you dug out my disciples, why didn't you consider me? Instead, you are pretending to be fake at this time?"

"Junior brother, don't make such harsh words. The master said that when the killing command comes, all of your disciples will be robbed. We are also thinking about the common people in the world, so we will share some of the burden for you, junior brother."

Tong Tian frowned, looking at Zhun Ti, he really wanted to teach this guy a lesson.

It's too arrogant.

"If you stop teaching the Ten Thousand Immortals to come to court, when the catastrophe comes, Junior Brother Tong Tian will have to lead the teaching to sacrifice for the common people!"

"Zhunti, do you really think that I dare not touch you?"

Tongtian scolded.

Yuanshi Tianzun came over, "That's all, junior brother, don't take it to heart."

"Brother, do you have the face to criticize others?"

Tongtian will be angry now, and seeing Yuanshi Tianzun is even more angry when he thinks of him running out of the sect before.

"Tongtian, pay attention to your attitude."

Laozi and Nuwa appeared and landed next to Tongtian, with indifferent expressions.

"The Dao ancestor said, I don't see you saints today, please go back."

While everyone was arguing, a fairy boy came out of Zixiao Palace and said.

Hearing this, Tong Tian snorted coldly, then turned around angrily and left, Lao Tzu and Nu Wa also left one after another.

Yuanshi Tianzun was furious in his heart.

"Zhunti, I think we need to discuss how to deal with the robbery."

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Zhunti to receive the two of them, and then left outside Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun has been watching the outside. He has been paying attention since the moment Tongtian reprimanded Yuanshi. He didn't see them because he has been observing a person recently, and that is Zhao Lang.

"The pinnacle of the quasi-sage of the Dao..."

Seeing the six sages leave one after another, Hongjun's mind is still on Zhao Lang. Too many things have happened in the prehistoric world recently.

Especially about the person in Buzhou Mountain, Hongjun was very curious, second only to the strength of the saint, and he still hasn't come out of the mountain?
What is this person thinking?
The more he couldn't figure it out, the more he wanted to think about it, and Hongjun decided to go there in person.

Zhao Lang didn't know that all the saints were starting to make plans at this time, and he was concentrating on cultivation.

After the quasi-sage peak, there is Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, second only to the saint.

In the prehistoric world at this time, there are almost no people with such strength. They are generally quasi-sages at the beginning level, and the middle-level ones directly use magic weapons to make up for the gap in strength, or become saints with the help of Hongmeng Ziqi.

But Zhao Lang believed in himself, believed in the Dao system, and continued to retreat, sooner or later he would be able to prove the Dao with his strength and become a Dao sage.

The prehistoric years do not count...

Another long period of time has passed.

"Ding! It is detected that Hongjun is looking for the host, and you can choose."

"[-]. Immediately show weakness to Hongjun and get his mercy, and you can get a burst of Hongmeng Ziqi."

"Second, find an excuse to continue retreat, you can get the heart of chaos."

"Hongjun?"

Zhao Lang opened his eyes suddenly, as expected, Daozu didn't know when, he was already in Pangu Immortal Cave, looking down at him.

Zhao Lang's eyelids twitched wildly, but he remained calm.

"Daozu, is there something wrong with the sudden arrival?"

Hongjun looked down at Zhao Lang: "Do you want to become a saint?"

Sanctified?

Hongmeng Ziqi, meritorious deeds become holy?
Zhao Lang was quite moved when he heard this, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Hongjun continued: "I can give you a chance to become a saint, just like the six saints at this time. With the method of the Dao you practiced, after sanctification, your cultivation level will be completely higher than the six of them."

Reason told Zhao Lang, no.

If one becomes holy with the help of the grandmeng purple qi, then what is the significance of cultivating the Dao all these years?

Become a saint of heaven?

No, in that case, you will never be able to surpass Hongjun, go against the way of heaven, go against the sky, and the leader of Tongtian will be the end.

Zhao Lang didn't want to surpass anyone, he just wanted to get rid of the shackles of heaven.

Why is Western religion becoming more and more powerful?

Because Zhunti Jieying is the running dog of the way of heaven, they follow the way of heaven, and God has the virtue of being good at life.

Zhao Lang would rather become a sage of the Dao and travel all over the prehistoric world, and be a free and unrestrained immortal.

He bit the bullet and said: "Thank you Daozu for your kindness, I only want to cultivate by myself, not the power of my own cultivation, I don't worry."

"What is there to worry about? After you become a sage of heaven, you will be immortal!"

Seeing Zhao Lang still shaking his head, Hongjun was silent for a moment.

"Since that's the case...you have to answer my question."

(End of this chapter)