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

Chapter 268 Zhao Lang Returns!

Following what Yunxiao pointed, everyone looked around.

He was shocked to find that in the abyss below the floating island, there was a faint golden light shining.

And this golden light is still expanding, it seems to be getting closer!
what's the situation?
Everyone was in a daze.

Looking at the light that continued to extend to the eyes, there was an inexplicable expectation in my heart.

After a moment.

boom!
The golden awn suddenly gushed out from the originally pitch-black abyss like a fountain!

The sky is chaotic, and the ground is swarming with golden lotuses!
Looking at this shocking scene, their faces gradually filled with joy.

"Master!"

"It's Master!"

"Brother!"...

They looked at Zhao Lang who descended slowly from the golden curtain like a god.

Shocked and delighted!

Zhao Lang smiled lightly.

"What are you doing here?"

He smiled wryly and asked.

Looking at the excited expressions of the people in front of him and the two righteous sisters, he understood the reason after a while.

"We thought you'd never come back!"

Zhang Ling looked aggrieved and looked at Zhao Lang.

Who would have thought that this was a quasi-sage who had swept away thousands of prehistoric practitioners?

At this time, it was like a little girl.

Zhao Lang waved his hand lightly.

These disciples certainly don't know what they did that day.

Now Zhao Lang feels exhausted all over.

The golden glow on his body began to fade away slowly at this moment.

Zhao Lang sighed helplessly.

"Is it time?"

Sure enough, this one-time use right will definitely not give Zhao Lang any more time for a stick of incense.

If you give him a few more days, those guys in the chaotic world will have nothing to love.

Arranging for all the disciples to go back to practice, Zhao Lang simply distributed some recovery pills.

Let them recover as soon as possible.

Under the power of the Yin-Yang Demon God's law, these disciples were exhausted just by resisting.

If it weren't for Zhao Lang's spiritual power to protect them.

I'm afraid none of them can hold on to that guy's mana.

But now the storm has subsided.

There is no more yin-yang demon god in the world.

After all the disciples retreated, he glanced at Yuanfeng.

The latter was indifferent.

Zhao Lang frowned.

"Why? With a gloomy face all day long, could it be that there are still people bullying you?"

A joke is just a joke.

But he didn't know Yuanfeng's mood.

To see the latter did not respond.

Zhao Lang shrugged helplessly, and turned his head to look at the abyss behind him.

"Although I don't know how the Chaos Sea Eye was formed, it's better to destroy it now."

Thinking in his heart, he immediately cast his spiritual power.

A majestic mana gushed out and hit the abyss straight. A moment later, in the bottomless abyss, a shock came out, and finally dissipated.

"It's much stronger."

Yuan Feng spoke slowly at this moment.

Looks like it's expected.

Zhao Lang nodded in disbelief.

"I want to meditate for a while, you can accompany me during this time, in the Chaos Palace."

After speaking, he didn't care whether Yuanfeng agreed or not.

Anyway, the latter is always by his side.

Taking one step forward, the two of them had already arrived outside the Chaos Palace.

Looking back at the secret place of the avenue at night, Zhao Lang felt a little awkward.

With a light wave of his hand, a spiritual force full of the true meaning of the law suddenly appeared, and the mountain in Buzhou was once again as bright as day.

With another wave of his hand, the dilapidated mountains under today's mana bombardment immediately returned to their original appearance.

There is nothing better than this!
Nodding in satisfaction, Zhao Lang turned and entered the Chaos Palace.

Time passed quickly, although Zhao Lang did not show up again after returning to Honghuang.

The rest of the saints didn't have the heart to come to Buzhou Mountain to test whether Zhao Lang was still there.

They are all busy in the flood, helping the flood to restore the original order.

This battle with the Yin-Yang Demon God caused Honghuang a lot of losses.

Many people with relatively low cultivation bases died directly in that invisible spiritual power shock!

However, these people also entered the six realms of reincarnation.

After reincarnation, reshape the spiritual root.

The Sage sect is busy with these matters.

Hongjun is not idle either.

In Zixiao Palace.

He monitored Wanbuzhou Mountain, and then turned his gaze to Bajing Tushita Palace.

Hongjun still doesn't know where his Perishing Saint Pill has gone.

But with the relationship between Lao Dan and Zhao Gongming.

He always suspected that it was Lao Dan who gave the Sunshine Pill to Zhao Lang, and asked the latter to pretend that Sunshine had lied to him last time.

But he didn't know that there was someone else who actually stole the Sunshine Pill.

After observing for a while, he didn't find anything unusual about Lao Dan.

So he withdrew his divine sense.

Sitting on the futon, Hongjun gently stroked his white beard.

"I haven't seen the Jade Emperor for a long time."

Thinking of this, he waved his hand, and the image of divine sense came to Lingxiao Hall.

Seeing Haotian who was still correcting the memorial in the side hall, Hongjun smiled faintly.

Hearing Daozu's laughter, Jade Emperor was startled.

The only person who could come in like this without notifying him was Daozu Hongjun, except for the sage of Zhoushan.

Hearing the sound, he hurriedly looked up.

After saluting, he saw that it was Hongjun, and was slightly taken aback.

This subtle movement was captured by Daozu.

Hongjun frowned slightly, and asked lightly, "What's the matter? Disappointed to see me?"

Although the Jade Emperor doesn't believe in the Heavenly Dao Saint in his heart now.

But in the final analysis, he is just a Taoist boy beside Hongjun.

Although he is the Jade Emperor now, he was able to achieve it only because of the relationship with the Dao ancestor.

"I don't dare, but I don't know that the ancestors are coming, so I am far away to welcome them!"

Haotian was fairly quick to respond, and even put his attitude away, with a pious expression on his face.

Hongjun nodded in satisfaction.

After all, he is his own Taoist boy, even Hongjun has a heart and emotions.

Not everyone is suspicious.

Such a close person, the object of his support all along.

He was sure that the Jade Emperor would not dare to disobey him.

So there was no way to detect him through spiritual power.

"Daozu, you came here suddenly, what guidance do you have?"

The Jade Emperor respectfully gave up his seat.

Hongjun waved his hand.

"Have you been busy with the affairs of heaven recently?"

he asked.

The Jade Emperor was startled.

"Many cultivators among the human race have ascended to immortality. These people are waiting for their disciples to line up, so they are not very busy. That's why they forgot to visit your old man in Zixiao Palace, and let you come in person. What a shame! "

Should I say that the Jade Emperor's mouth is really good.

It's a fight with Daoist Duobao.

If Zhao Lang was here at this time, he would probably laugh out loud when he heard this remark.

But at this time, whether the latter is dead or alive, they don't know.

"What do you think of Zhao Gongming?"

Suddenly, Hongjun asked such a sentence abruptly.

The Jade Emperor suppressed the doubts in his heart, and replied cautiously.

"This person is a Daoist sage, and has nothing to do with Honghuang. The disciples have no opinion."

"But he has obtained the merits of heaven, and in the past countless tens of thousands of years, Zhao Gongming has participated in all major events."

Hongjun asked in surprise.

"I really can't spare time to pay attention to Honghuang when I deal with the affairs of heaven..."

The Jade Emperor replied with a wry smile.

Hongjun didn't think much, closed his old eyes, and shook his head lightly.

"I should find some more people for you to serve as subordinates. Now that the prehistoric karma is sufficient, after the previous souls have been completely wiped out, I will prepare to close the death gate again to conform to the way of heaven."

After speaking, he paused and continued.

"At that time, there will be many major events in the prehistoric world. As the lord of the heaven, if you want to show your majesty, I will give orders to all the saints, let them assist you with all their strength, and let the disciples of various saint sects , are all coming to heaven to work.”

Although Hongjun is the Taoist ancestor, it is not difficult to see from this passage that he still cares about the Haotian Jade Emperor.

If not, how could it secretly pave the way for its Heavenly Court?
Hearing this, the Jade Emperor nodded respectfully.

But for a moment, he seemed to remember something.

"Ancestor Daoist, my disciple is bold, and there is one thing I don't understand."

Hongjun looked at him.

"Go ahead."

The Jade Emperor hesitated for a moment, and finally asked.

"The disciple wants to ask, why did the Dao ancestor want to join the Tao, and why must he be in the next catastrophe? Can't he join the Tao now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hongjun glanced at him.

Instinctively lowering his head, the Jade Emperor hurriedly saluted.

"The disciple knows his mistake, so he shouldn't talk too much!"

"Ugh."

Hongjun sighed.

After a while, an extremely rare smile appeared.

"Only by combining the Dao of Heaven and the Great Desolation can the common people be completely worry-free."

"At that time, I will control the way of heaven, melt into the way of heaven, and protect the prehistoric. At that time, all aliens will no longer be able to break into the prehistoric, and the prehistoric will be safe."

"The timing of joining the Dao is not something I can decide. When the karma reaches a certain level, the prehistoric world will cleanse it, and it will be the best time for me to join the Dao when the Dao of Heaven is completely pure, so I have to wait after the catastrophe."

What Hongjun said is true and false, false and true.

But one thing is true.

He really hated those avenues.

Even in comparison, he hated Taoist Yang Mei even more than Zhao Lang.

Because Zhao Gongming just couldn't grasp it.

But Yang Mei, as well as the Demon God in the Chaos Realm, wanted to control him.

One side is above the crowd, and the other is below the crowd.

If it weren't for a great sage who existed in the prehistoric.

He would rather this person be Zhao Lang than see that guy Yang Mei.

After hearing what he said, the Jade Emperor vaguely seemed to understand something.

"Thank you Daozu for clarifying the confusion."

Hongjun looked at Haotian and nodded lightly.

"Be prepared, no matter what happens at that time, you just need to remember that if you don't stand on the side of any saint, you can keep the heaven."

After finishing speaking, Hongjun's spiritual vision gradually disappeared.

The Jade Emperor was the only one left in Lingxiao Palace.

Recalling what Daozu said, he seemed to understand something immediately.

Everyone is unreliable, no matter who they are.

The only way to make Heaven last forever is to be a middleman and gain a firm foothold first.

Wait until the heavenly court grows stronger in the future.

Then the neutral person becomes the controller!
Thinking of this, the Jade Emperor nodded, as if thinking of something, he ordered to go on.

"Take care of Longji, don't let her go down again."

Someone outside the hall responded, and then he looked at the sky outside the hall, with an indescribable splendor in his eyes.

"From now on, be the one in control."...

The prehistoric era does not remember the years, and thousands of years pass by in the blink of an eye.

For ten thousand years, it is worth mentioning that Cheng Tang is still in place!

Although they kept sending people to Mount Buzhou to inquire about the current situation of the ancestor Zhao Lang, there was no news.

Some people say that the sage Zhoushan died in that battle with the Yin-Yang Demon God.

Cheng Tang didn't believe it.

In his heart, Master Zu would never become like that.

Gradually, because of his attachment to cultivation, and with the passage of time, Cheng Tang is no longer the youthful boy he was back then.

Since he ascended the throne, he has been doing a lot of things every day.

Under his governance, the country is prosperous and the people are safe, and the weather is smooth.

Although most of it is also because of Zhao Lang spreading the merits of heaven to the mainland of China.

But this also shows that Cheng Tang is worthy of being a generation of Mingjun.

In the end, Cheng Tang got tired of it.

Tired of being a king, I can't help but miss the leisurely life when I was in Zhou Shanzong.

Thus, Pan Geng ascended the throne.

Handing over the world to his own son, Cheng Tang had settled his mind.

In the end, without anyone knowing, he went to Buzhou Mountain alone.

this day.

A stream of splendor shot out from Buzhou Mountain.

The two people at the foot of the mountain were taken aback.

"Master?"

"Senior Zhao?"

As expected, it was Shaohao and Fuxi.

They had been at the foot of the mountain for several years, but Zhao Lang was practicing in seclusion, so he didn't find them.

Today, feeling the majestic spiritual power in the secret realm of the Great Dao, the two of them were shocked.

"Great! I knew it, the master is still there!"

Shaohao smiled ecstatically.

Fuxi was also very happy.

"I can play chess with senior again!"

Thinking of this, they couldn't help sending their voices into the secret realm of the avenue again.

Zhao Lang slowly walked out of the Chaos Palace.

After swallowing a mouthful of colorful spiritual energy, he only felt that with his breathing, the spiritual power in the surrounding air became more and more vast, with a feeling of nourishing all things.

A law of the great way!

Yuan Feng followed, her expression still indifferent.

But she asked.

"How many?"

Zhao Lang was stunned, forgot that there was such a person who was going to retreat with him.

"How much what?"

Squinting his eyes, Zhao Lang replied.

"How many avenues have you proved? During this period of time, I can't count how many times you have been in this state. Today is the time when you have used the most spiritual power."

Yuan Feng asked.

Looking at Yuanfeng who was a little confused at this moment.

Zhao Lang smiled lightly.

A faint sentence was uttered, but Yuan Feng, who had always been expressionless, widened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with four words.

"unbelievable!"

(End of this chapter)