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

Chapter 314 Visiting the Jin Clan in person and persuading them with kind words
"Golden...Golden Dao...Blue...Poisonous Dao..."

Zhao Lang murmured lightly.

Thoughtful.

You must know that in the entire prehistoric world and even the entire chaotic world, only Zhao Lang has multiple laws.

For the rest, no matter how powerful the other elders of the Dao Palace or the Chaos Demon God, they can only keep one of the ordinary three thousand Dao Law bodies.

Why, there are two kinds of spiritual power on Baoshan?
and……

He probably isn't just these two rules...

Seeing Zhao Lang lost in thought, Ye Lilan became a little nervous.

"What's wrong? Could it be that that person is stronger than you?"

Zhao Lang glanced at her.

That is absolutely impossible, even if it is the Dao Law Demon God, Zhao Lang can kill with a snap of his fingers.

But Baoshan actually mastered the ability to possess laws at the same time.

Could it be that there are other great jade slips?

But you must know that even if there are countless Great Dao Jade Slips, even if everyone has one copy, it is not an easy task to combine two completely different laws and spiritual powers.

When Zhao Lang merged the double law of wind and thunder, he took a huge risk.

One wrong step, death and dao disappear!
The power of laws that can only be blended under that kind of difficulty, and the continuous integration opportunities of more laws later on, made Zhao Lang gradually adapt to this strength, so that if the laws are not particularly powerful, they can be easily combined with a flick of the finger. Can integrate successfully.

However, he is a systematic person!

But not everyone has a road system.

Could it be that Baoshan also traveled through something?

Zhao Lang felt a little whimsical, traveling to the chaotic world?

That's too tragic, what kind of system is needed to save a person in such a terrifying world?

So this idea was also rejected by him.

Confused, Zhao Lang took a deep breath.

"The Jin family is not simple. I'm afraid I won't be able to get your stuff for a while, so be careful."

Looking at Ye Lilan, Zhao Lang said seriously.

Seeing his serious face, Ye Lilan naturally didn't have any objections, anyway, she was not in a hurry to take back the gold ring, and wanted to find out what happened to the Jin clan.

An agreement was reached, and the two sat cross-legged to practice.

Silent all night.

Turning around, the sky was a little gloomy.

There is no sun and moon in the realm of chaos, but there is day and night.

Zhao Lang decided to go to the Jin Clan today to find out about this series of events.

Of course it can't be like this.

After changing his appearance, he left from the inn, leaving Ye Lilan here to practice, while he came outside the palace of the patriarch of the Jin clan.

The cultivator stopped it.

"Stop, what are you doing?"

These cultivators are probably about the strength of quasi-sages, holding magic weapons in their hands, and they look majestic.

However, Zhao Lang has changed his appearance at this time, and he looks like an ordinary man.

"Everyone, please inform me that I want to see the patriarch of your Jin clan."

Zhao Lang smiled faintly.

Several people were startled, you look at me and I look at you, and finally said impatiently.

"Who are you? What are you going to do?"

Zhao Lang made a fool of himself.

"The matter is of great importance and must be relayed in person."

Hearing this, they sent a person to the palace behind to look for Patriarch Jin to report.

After about half a ring, the informant returned.

"You can go."

Zhao Lang smiled lightly, stroked his cuffs, and stepped into the hall.

Walking openly is not the same as sneaking into it. Just standing under the golden curtains on both sides yesterday, Zhao Lang felt the grandeur of the hall. Now entering from the main entrance of the hall, the scene is even more spectacular. It can be described as everything carved in gold and jade.

Slowly walking among them, Zhao Lang soon entered the hall, standing at the bottom of the steps, he waited closely.

Not long after, Patriarch Jin came out slowly alone, but he did not see Master Baoshan today.

Patriarch Jin dragged his bloated body over the throne, but what he caught a glimpse of was not His Highness Zhao Lang, but the two fan-handling maids behind the throne.

One of them had a bright light in his eyes when he saw it.

"newcomer?"

He turned his head and asked indifferently, without looking at His Highness Zhao Lang.

The maid was startled, and nodded nervously, but the next moment.

"Okay, the little girl looks good, I feel pity."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand violently, and a dazzling golden light flashed into the eyes of the maid, who was just an ordinary person without spiritual power and spoke naturally.

Blinking his eyes, he regained his composure, and came slowly towards Patriarch Jin's throne, and sat on the latter's fat lap.

Zhao Lang watched this scene casually, feeling quite familiar in his heart.

This kind of golden avenue, the magic weapon created at the beginning, really has the effect of confusing people's hearts.

Back then, Bi Xiao had feelings for Zhao Lang that he shouldn't have had because of this thing, but now he doesn't even have such feelings, Bi Xiao only has a physical body by his side...

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang was in a trance for a while, and in the blink of an eye, Patriarch Jin finally spoke slowly.

"Who are you? Why don't you kneel?"

kneel?
Zhao Lang smiled awkwardly, there is probably no one who can make my ancestor kneel down.

"Patriarch Jin?"

Zhao Lang spoke lightly, but did not answer the other party's question.

The latter was playing with Xinhuan, he didn't notice that Zhao Lang hadn't knelt down yet, he wanted to leave it to the past, after he finished speaking, that person had to kneel down in the hall on the spot, no one would dare to disobey his will.

"It's me, which tribe's envoy are you?"

Patriarch Jin laughed, stretched out his hand to pat the maid beside him, and glanced at her.

Zhao Lang looked at Patriarch Jin indifferently, this person's cultivation was still a Daoist sage, but if he just looked at it from the outside, he didn't look like one at all.

Even so, it would be a big mistake to look at him with the eyes of an ordinary person.

This person's strength is absolutely no less than that of Ye Liang before, and even his spiritual power is much stronger than him.

Although it is not Zhao Lang's opponent, in the chaotic world, except for the Dao Palace, there is still an existence that cannot be underestimated.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang smiled.

"Before I heard that Jin Yang, the son of the Jin clan, is very handsome, but seeing him today, there seems to be a big discrepancy?"

This sentence was obviously provocative. After the Patriarch Jin heard this sentence, even if his brows were twisted together, and the fat fat piled up together, it was more like a face crowded together, but it was not difficult to see that he was shocked in his heart. very angry.

How dare you mention him in front of me?
He patted the armrest of the golden seat beside him, got up and pushed the maid to the ground, and stood up.

He stared intently at the person below.

Only then did he realize that instead of kneeling, the other party touched his reverse scales. This is to find fault!

Thinking of this, he spoke lightly, and his tone became even colder, and said.

"Where did the lunatic come from, the Jin clan has never had any Jinyang, are you impatient?"

After finishing speaking, he waved it with one hand, and a golden glow shot out from his palm.

Although the momentum is extremely fast, it is not his full strength.

After all, he thought that taking his life against a desperate ordinary person was nothing more than moving his fingers.

However, at the next moment, Zhao Lang was as motionless as a mountain, raised his eyebrows, and a golden bead slowly floated around his body!

There are several golden wheels all over it!

This is the magic weapon of the Golden Dao Law, which Zhao Lang realized at the beginning.

If you want to obtain the magic weapon by virtue of the Dao law, you can only get it through comprehension, so although some people have proved the Dao, they may just become a Dao sage, nothing more.

The moment the golden light pearl appeared, the mana of the patriarch of the Jin clan seemed to be attracted, and all the offensives faded away. When he came to Zhao Lang, it was already limp, just like a mass of pure Qi hit the latter's arms.

"This... what is this?"

"Are you a cultivator?"

Patriarch Jin looked at Zhao Lang in disbelief.

He originally thought that this person had no spiritual power, but now looking back, the other party not only has it, but may even be superior to him?

What is used is still the extremely powerful magic weapon of spiritual power of the family!

He hurriedly wanted to call out to the expert guards in the clan, but found that Zhao Lang had changed his appearance the next moment.

Looking at the otherworldly man below him, slowly walking up to the stage, he couldn't move, couldn't move away.

Zhao Lang waved his hand lightly, and under the display of spiritual power, the left and right maids retreated.

Only he and the patriarch of the Jin clan remained in the hall.

The latter looked at him in horror.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Lang smiled lightly.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything, I just want to ask a few questions and ask for something by the way."

Patriarch Jin frowned, and his huge body trembled unceasingly, because he felt an unprecedented pressure of spiritual force.

After taking a deep breath, Patriarch Jin looked at Zhao Lang.

Finally compromised, but just when Zhao Lang was about to ask.

A voice came from the side hall.

"If you have any questions, you can ask me."

Then one person came out.

Zhao Lang turned his eyes.

Is he here too?

Seeing this person, Zhao Lang frowned.

(End of this chapter)