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

Chapter 273 The Antarctic Fairy Who Sees Through Everything
"Honghuang may have a big change!"

This is the only thought in his mind right now.

Standing up, Master Xuandu saluted Zhao Lang deeply.

"Being able to get acquainted with Zhoushan sage is the most correct choice I made in my life!"

After speaking, he bowed to the end.

"Let me take my leave. Before the catastrophe comes, I will continue to practice in closed doors, so as not to delay Master's hind legs. I will pass on everything that Senior Zhao said to Master."

"Farewell."

With that said, Xuandu left on his own.

Zhao Lang smiled and opened the secret realm of the Dao to let him go out.

His eyes fell on the sky, and there was a gleam in his eyes that didn't exist on weekdays.

Exit?
Out!
But time demands.

If it's just about strength, Zhao Lang can go out immediately.

But in terms of power, he is still not as good as those saint sects.

After all, the disciples under his seat are now scattered all over the prehistoric region.

However, Zhao Lang had planned for a long time, the day when he left the customs, it would be the time when Zhou Shanzong was re-established!
Divine thoughts swept through the chaotic world, Yang Jian's cultivation is in progress, and he will be able to leave the level in ten thousand years, and become the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

During these ten thousand years, he must try his best to delay the coming of the God-conferring catastrophe, so that Yang Jian can show his talents when the catastrophe comes.

As usual, Zhao Lang swept through the divine sense in the wilderness, but Zhao Lang still didn't find any trace of Bi Xiao.

This made him a little frustrated.

If Bi Xiao insisted on hiding her breath, even Zhao Lang would not be able to capture her position.

Sighing, Zhao Lang took a step forward, came to him in the Chaos Palace, and sent a voice transmission to Zhang Ling and others.

"Spread out the news, disciples of Zhoushan Sect, whoever cultivates above the Golden Immortal Realm will return to Buzhou Mountain after ten thousand years."

Not among the mountains.

After Zhang Ling, Xuan Heihu and others heard Zhao Lang's voice transmission, they were a little excited.

If the Zhoushan sect is re-established, with the cultivation of the current master, it will definitely become the number one sect in the prehistoric world!

No one can stop it.

Here Zhao Lang began to wait quietly.

the other side.

In the Yuxu Palace.

In the glittering golden palace, Yuanshi Tianzun sat on the throne.

He was expressionless, but he was thinking about something in his heart at this moment.

Twelve golden immortals line up in the hall, led by the Antarctic immortal.

"Master, there is no news from Buzhou Mountain recently."

Next, Guangchengzi came out and said.

Yuanshi Tianzun nodded and snorted coldly.

"Hmph, if it wasn't for the imminent catastrophe, I would have to settle the old score with that Zhao Gongming."

After speaking, he paused, and said again.

"Let you set up eyeliner among the human race, how are you doing?"

Look at the Twelve Golden Immortals.

They saluted one after another.

"I would like to follow the arrangement of the master's order."

"only……"

After Master Taiyi finished speaking, he murmured hesitantly.

"In recent days, the Western Sect has taken a lot more action, bringing many of its disciples among the human race into the Western Sect."

With that said, he sighed a little angrily.

However, Yuanshi Tianzun didn't have much reaction after listening to it.

"It's okay, the West taught you not to worry, I have my own way to deal with them, Taiyi, the spirit beads are still there."

Hearing this, Master Taiyi was a little embarrassed, and said respectfully.

"Master, it's still there, it's still there!"

Ever since the spirit bead was stolen, he has always cared more about this spirit bead, eating at the same table and sleeping in the same room.

Stay close!

He would never let this last spirit bead be lost again.

Yuanshi Tianzun nodded.

"In the near future, find a human race and throw it into the mainland of China."

"Disciple obey!"

Daoist Taiyi responded.

Retiring everyone, Yuanshi Tianzun sat on the throne and looked at the Antarctic fairy in front of him.

"Is there any news about Ran Deng recently?"

Nanji Immortal was startled, looked left and right to make sure there was no one around, and then replied respectfully.

"Brother has been preparing to return to the religion all the time recently."

If Zhao Lang heard this conversation, he would definitely be confused.

Daoist Randeng returned to religion?

Hasn't he already defected to Western religion?

To say that Ran Deng is really a strange and incomparable character.

Since returning to Lingshan with the Western religion, he has naturally become the ancient lamp-burning Buddha in the Western religion.

However, this is only the surface.

Many Zhunti wanted to use this incident to mock Yuanshi Tianzun, the reason why the latter did not argue with him.

It was because of the burning lamp that he joined the Western religion so happily.

It's not just that he fell into Zhao Lang's trap at the beginning!
More importantly, there is Yuanshi Tianzun, a scheming guy, guiding behind!
Hearing Nanji Xianweng's answer, Yuanshi Tianzun nodded in satisfaction.

"I don't know if that guy Zhao Gongming is still alive. You have some relationship with him. Go find out the truth."

Looking at the Antarctic fairy, Yuanshi Tianzun said lightly.

Even if the former wanted to refuse, he did not dare to disobey at this time due to the holy power of Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Disciple obeys."

After receiving the order to retreat, the Antarctic fairy came out of the main hall of Yuxu Palace, and then disappeared in a rainbow.

Yuanshi Tianzun sneered, stood up, flicked his wide sleeves, and came to Qilin Cliff on Kunlun Mountain in an instant.

On Qilin Cliff, one can see Zhao Lang's Chaos Palace.

Many times, Yuanshi Tianzun stood here, observing Buzhou Mountain.

However, it can only be observed. After all, such a long distance cannot be penetrated by spiritual power, and nothing can be seen clearly.

But the golden glow some time ago gave him an answer in his mind.

Not only is Zhao Gongming fine, but he has become stronger again!

Thinking of this gave him a headache.

On the other side, like him, there is the Master Tongtian.

Zizhiya, this is the Dojo of the Master Tongtian.

At this time, he had just returned from the Chaos Realm, and from the murderous look in his eyes, it was not difficult to judge that he had done another big kill in the Chaos Realm.

Taking out the six-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred.com.,' the blood-red color on it was even deeper, and it seemed to have a mysterious feeling, but what was even more serious was the evil spirit that could not be concealed on it!
Satisfied with taking it back, Master Tongtian waved his sleeves.

If it weren't for the existence and Chaos Sea Eye, killing so many people in the wild in such a short period of time would definitely attract a lot of karma.

At this time, the Master Tongtian knew very well in his heart that if the karma of intercepting the teaching was increased, he might not be able to catch up with the disciples who would be robbed at that time.

So before the immeasurable calamity comes, quickly improve your cultivation.

When it comes to cultivation, Master Tongtian can't help but think of Zhao Gongming.

"Why hasn't this guy moved recently?"

He squinted his eyes, his spiritual power came out, and he tried to scan Buzhou Mountain with his spiritual power.

However, after it didn't work as before, he had no choice but to withdraw his spiritual power.

Zhao Gongming is fine if he is not dead, if he is alive, he is the one who can help him a lot now.

Relying on its role as a thorn in the eyes of other saints, the leader of Tongtian has more time to plan Daozu Hongjun!

With a raised brow, Master Tongtian ordered all the disciples of the Jiejiao to avoid causing trouble as much as possible in the near future.

In order not to increase his internal karma in vain, he must prepare to raise his cultivation to a higher level!
This time, he should be able to reach the same level of cultivation as Lao Dan!
Thinking of this, he nodded, and then directly raised his spiritual power, wrapped in the holy power, and entered the chaotic sea eyes again...

Buzhou Mountain.

Zhao Lang looked at the Grandmist Fazhu in front of him, feeling a little worried.

Although I got a very good magic weapon.

But Zhao Lang doesn't know how to use...

This is very embarrassing.

Looking around at the magic bead, he tried to input his spiritual power into it.

However, after a while, there was still no result.

"What exactly went wrong?"

Zhao Lang looked at the Hongmeng Fazhu suspiciously.

However, at this moment, a voice entered the ear.

It was the Antarctic fairy from beyond the mountain gate.

"Sage Zhao? Saint Zhao?"

Without Zhao Lang's spiritual power to open up the secret realm of the Great Dao, even the sages of the Heavenly Dao would not be able to enter Buzhou Mountain.

"What is he doing here?"

Zhao Lang frowned slightly, remembering that he had made a big fuss in Kunlun Mountain not long ago.

Could it be that Yuanshi Tianzun wants to do something wrong again?

Do you really think that my ancestor is afraid of him?

Thinking, he lightly waved his hand, and instantly moved the Antarctic fairy outside the secret realm of the Dao into the Chaos Palace.

Zhao Lang frowned, looked at the old man with a rather kind expression, and said with a faint smile.

"The Antarctic Immortal? I haven't seen you for a long time. Why do you think you came to my Buzhou Mountain today?"

With a faint smile, Zhao Lang doesn't have the airs of a saint at all.

However, Nanji Xianweng knew that Zhao Gongming was far stronger than his master at this time.

Be as polite as possible.

Thinking of this, he respectfully smiled.

"Senior Zhao, I never thought that after fighting the Demon God alone, you were unscathed. Congratulations!"

As he spoke, he gave a deep salute.

Zhao Lang waved his hand carelessly and said with a smile.

"I'm sorry for the politeness, Yuanshi Tianzun asked you to come?"

Nanji Xianweng lightly stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"Yes and no."

What is this called?

Zhao Lang was taken aback.

To say that among all saint sects, Zhao Lang is the only one who can't see through this Antarctic fairy.

He didn't know what background this guy had, why did he always act like he knew everything?
With a wry smile, Zhao Lang asked.

"how do I say this?"

However, every word that Anji Xianweng said next shocked Zhao Lang.

(End of this chapter)