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

Chapter 272 Exit?not bad

Frowning, what Zhao Lang saw was the disciple of the Taiqing sage Lao Dan, Master Xuandu.

He wandered back and forth outside the secret realm of the avenue, looking a little hesitant.

"senior?"

In the end, he still couldn't hold back and opened his mouth and entered through sound transmission.

Now these saints probably don't know whether Zhao Lang is dead or alive.

After all, they disappeared together with the demon god, and they thought that Zhao Lang must have died with him in order to keep Buzhou Mountain.

Xuandu came here precisely because he did not believe that Zhao Lang had fallen.

Although the Sage Sect is busy dealing with the affairs of the human race now.

But Xuan Du, as Lao Dan's disciple, did not participate in it.

At this time, I came to the outside of the Great Dao Secret just to prove my own thoughts.

"Ding! It is detected that the great mage of Xuandu is coming to find the host, and you can choose."

"One, if you refuse to see Xuandu and let him return without any results, you can get an Houtian Lingbao."

"Second, once you meet Xuandu, you can get Lao Dan's help."

Lao Dan's help?
Zhao Lang looked at this option in his consciousness.

Then he thought of the current estrangement between Lao Dan and Hong Jun.

At present, Hongjun has started to retreat again, ready to attack Hetian Dao.

At that time, everything in the prehistoric world will have nowhere to hide and can be observed by him.

If Lao Dan wants to secure his position as a sage of heaven, he must be on guard against Hongjun.

Nodding his head, Zhao Lang immediately made a choice.

Sitting on the gazebo, Zhao Lang took a sip of his tea, and then flicked his fingers slightly, Xuandu appeared in front of his eyes.

Looking at Xuandu in front of him, Zhao Lang smiled faintly.

"long time no see."

The latter was taken aback. He originally thought that this time he would return in vain, but after seeing Zhao Lang, he couldn't hide his excitement.

Out of respect for Zhao Lang, he quickly gave a deep salute and bowed.

"Senior, are you all right?"

Hearing his question, Zhao Lang raised his head and smiled.

"What can I do, please sit down."

Giving up a seat, Zhao Lang signaled Xuandu to sit down.

The latter saluted again, sat on the corner of the stone bench and asked.

"Senior Zhao, I heard from Master that you fought the Chaos Demon God again not long ago, and you also disappeared into the wild with him?"

As he spoke, he carefully glanced at Zhao Lang himself.

"It's too troublesome to kill him in the wild, so I brought him to the Chaos Realm."

kill?

Saint Zhoushan killed Chaos Demon God?
Xuandu was shocked.

My master mentioned that the demon god who suddenly appeared in Zhao Lang's dojo before, if it were me, I'm afraid I wouldn't get any benefit.

However, Zhao Lang actually killed him directly...

What kind of terrifying cultivation is this?

The cultivation base is higher than that of Lao Dan, isn't it?
"I dare to ask, what is your current state, senior?"

Xuandu respectfully took the teacup Zhao Lang handed over and asked.

Hearing this, the latter waved his hand carelessly.

"Sage of the Great Dao, what realm can it be?"

But he didn't make it clear that the Dao sage is good, and he didn't say how many Dao laws have been in Zhao Lang since that day.

Because speaking out is afraid of scaring Xuandu.

"It turns out that the upper limit of the Dao sage is so high. Senior said so, so that I have a desire to prove the Dao. It's a pity that my teacher is a sage of the Dao. If not, I must worship Senior Zhao as my teacher!"

Xuan Du was very respectful at this time.

He didn't expect that the Great Dao Sage could be so powerful.

Zhao Lang was happy.

"If you want to prove the Dao, then you can prove it. Lao Dan has no desires and no actions, so naturally he won't restrain you."

Xuan Du felt a little embarrassed when he heard this.

"Even if Master doesn't care, I can't do that. Otherwise, how will the world see me?"

It's a good face.

Zhao Lang smiled wryly.

If you don't want to give you a chance, you will regret it in the future, but don't blame the ancestor for not giving you a chance.

Thinking in his heart, Zhao Lang asked again.

"How's your master doing?"

It doesn't matter if you ask this sentence, Xuandu's expression suddenly turns ugly.

"how?"

This subtle movement was naturally captured by Zhao Lang, and he asked with some doubts.

"Senior, I would like to ask you to calculate your fate."

fate?

Although saints can see through the secrets of heaven, they often don't reveal them, otherwise they will be punished by heaven.

However, Zhao Lang is the only person in Honghuang who is not afraid of the way of heaven.

Now that Xuan Du said it, Zhao Lang really tested it for him.

After pinching his fingers and patrolling the lines, Zhao Lang smiled faintly.

"You are free and unrestrained, how can you have any fate? Unless you voluntarily enter the six realms of reincarnation and be a mortal for several lifetimes."

Hearing what Zhao Lang said, Xuandu felt relieved.

"Senior, don't blame me. It's only because the battles between saints have become more and more fierce recently, so I will worry about whether my master will be involved in the next catastrophe."

Really filial piety?
Zhao Lang smiled faintly, looked at Xuan Du and said.

"It will."

Xuan Du was startled, and looked at Zhao Lang in a daze, puzzled.

Zhao Langcai was not afraid of the revelation of the heaven's secrets. At this time, he had become a Dao sage, and in the secret realm of the Dao, even the scourge of heaven could not be sent to him.

If it wasn't for Zhao Lang's strength and confidence, he wouldn't have said the following words.

"What race do you think the next catastrophe will fall on?"

Xuan Du was startled.

Although Tianjie had been talking for a long time, he always felt that this was a pretext put forward by saints for the sake of fighting.

Whether there is a catastrophe and when it will be launched, only Zhao Lang and Daozu Hongjun know this.

"Senior, I don't understand..."

Zhao Lang smiled lightly.

"You think the catastrophe is impossible, but the catastrophe is indeed coming, and at that time, all saints and saint sects will not be able to escape this catastrophe."

Hearing this, Xuan Du was startled.

He did not expect that such words would come from the mouth of a Daoist sage.

"Then senior, my master?"

"Sage Taiqing has been involved in the catastrophe and cannot escape, and you will also be involved, but don't worry, the target of this catastrophe is not you."

"That is?"

Hearing this, Master Xuandu couldn't wait to know the answer.

Zhao Lang was happy.

"Heavenly Tribulation is to eliminate the karma of the Great Desolation. At this time, which sect has the most karma in the Prehistoric Desolation?"

Xuandu pondered for a moment, thinking and thinking.

"Intercept?"

When he realized it, he was taken aback.

That's right, although Jiejiao is known as Ten Thousand Immortals Coming to Dynasty, most of the disciples in its sect are those who are covered with horns.

Although the cultivation base is good, but if you don't cultivate your xinxing, you will be easily provoked.

They became the disciples of the sage during the interception.

It will only make the karma in the wilderness more cautious!

If it weren't for this, I'm afraid the target is likely to be elucidation or Western teaching.

Master Xuandu didn't know that the disciples of Western religion had already surpassed Jiejiao.

But Zhun mentioned and received those two people, and they did a good job of keeping secrets.

Usually, I don't see disciples from Western religions appearing at all.

They appear, only possible to extradite people to join the Western religion.

Thinking of this, Master Xuandu nodded.

"Senior, you are a Daoist saint, will you also be involved in this catastrophe?"

he asked suspiciously.

Zhao Lang smiled lightly.

"I do not know."

why?
As a sage of the Dao, what do the things in the prehistoric world have to do with me?

Why should the catastrophe be on me?
but……

My own disciples don't know if they can escape.

But you really can't escape, Zhao Lang's Great Dao Secret Realm can also protect them.

What's more, with Zhao Lang's current strength, unless the six saints join forces, no one will be Zhao Lang's opponent.

Hongjun is in seclusion at this time, if he appears halfway, the time for reunion will be infinitely delayed.

Zhao Lang just consumed Hongjun like this.

Don't try to join the Dao, otherwise the God Conferred Tribulation will not come.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang nodded in satisfaction.

"Go back and tell the Taiqing sage that if he is in trouble, I, Zhao Gongming, am willing to lend a helping hand."

"Then what do you mean, are you going to leave the customs?"

Xuan Du's eyes widened, and he asked excitedly
Zhao Lang smiled irrefutably.

"It's okay to go out if necessary."

After hearing this simple sentence, Xuan Du's eyes widened instantly.

what?
Zhao Gongming, the sage of Mount Buzhou, who has retreated in Buzhou Mountain for countless thousands of years and has no dispute with the world, is about to leave the customs!

He looked at Zhao Lang in disbelief.

If this sentence came from someone else's mouth, he would not believe it, but he said it from the mouth of Zhou Shansheng himself.

Looking at Zhao Lang who was smiling casually in front of him.

An extremely astonishing idea suddenly appeared in the heart of the Great Master Xuandu!

(End of this chapter)