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

Chapter 318

After Ye Lilan saw Zhao Lang entered, she stood up straight and walked towards him slowly. Although her eyes were dull, her demeanor was friendly.

Zhao Lang frowned, knowing in his heart that this must be the effect of the law of the Golden Way.

Sighing, he stretched out his hand and pushed gently, only to see a streak of spiritual power protruding from his fingertips, and then penetrated into the center of Ye Lilan's eyebrows.

The latter fell into a coma and leaned back.

Zhao Lang supported her and shook his head helplessly.

This is the first time he has touched a woman on his own initiative...

Sweeping his eyes around, Zhao Lang walked out of the bedroom with Ye Lilan in his arms.

Looking at one place, which is the Treasure Pavilion, Zhao Lang suddenly thought of Jin Yang, and with a wave of his hand, the chaotic spiritual power was released, and the picture scroll was summoned by a huge suction in his hand.

With another effort, Zhao Lang poured the spiritual power of the law into it, and then the scroll broke into pieces, and a man was thrown out by a beam of light.

Zhao Lang looked at him without further ado, just casually threw two bottles of Huiling Pill.

Immediately afterwards, he stepped a little bit, and his figure followed a cloud of clear energy into the wind...

a few days later.

When she opened her eyes again, Ye Lilan first felt dizzy for a while.

Immediately after seeing her surroundings, she sat up.

This place seems to be another palace, but the strange thing is that all the decorations here don't look like they are on land.

Standing up ignorantly, she began to think back.

Not long after, she seemed to think of something, and then she began to cry.

However, at this moment, Zhao Lang slowly flashed past one of the doors.

Looking at Ye Lilan, he naturally knew that she was not feeling well, but as a person who is not very emotional, he didn't know how to persuade her.

"You've been in a coma for several days, and now you've arrived at the Shui Tribe. It's very safe here. If you have any requirements, just ask Patriarch Hong, and he will satisfy you..."

Zhao Lang said lightly, although his tone was flat, there were many concerns in it.

The former was startled, and raised his head to look at Zhao Lang.

For some reason, Zhao Lang subconsciously turned sideways with the appearance of pear blossoms and rain.

"you are leaving?"

Ye Lilan asked.

Zhao Lang nodded.

"The Chaos Realm is too dangerous. If you follow me, the danger will be even greater. I said I would find you a place to live, and I have already done it. In addition..."

As Zhao Lang said, he handed Ye Lilan his father's ring.

"Live well."

Saying that, his figure disappeared here.

Ye Lilan was shocked and lost her mind.

"After all, people from two worlds..." Muttering in her mouth, she slowly summoned the magic sword, and her face was reflected in the light of the sword...

Let alone the Chaos Realm.

But look at the prehistoric.

During this trip to the Chaos Realm, Zhao Lang not only obtained several Dao laws, but also accumulated a lot of spiritual power on the Grandmist Dharma Orb. Although he always felt that there was still a lot lacking, it was not the first time that Zhao Lang did the thing of dripping water and stone. .

as long as you try very hard, you can achieve anything.

Yuanshen withdrew his body, Zhao Lang sat on the gazebo, looked at the small bag with tea leaves in his sleeve, tasted the green tea, but discovered some mysteries of this tea for the first time.

Shenshui?

"I haven't tasted it carefully in the past, and I have indeed neglected life..."

Zhao Lang smiled wryly, put down the teacup, and put the kit in his sleeve.

Because he saw Yuanfeng.

Zhao Lang is often absent-minded, sometimes for half a year, sometimes for a year, this time only half a month, although many things happened, but in general it is still short.

Looking at Yuanfeng, Zhao Lang frowned.

"what happened?"

Yuan Feng stared at him with beautiful eyes, and after looking up and down, Zhao Lang looked a little nervous.

"Aren't you coming again?"

Instinctively turned his body sideways, Zhao Lang moved a little to the side.

Yuan Feng quickly withdrew his eyes, and said casually: "You have a lot of hostility."

Angry?

Zhao Lang was stunned, and looked at himself with some doubts. Indeed, the murderous aura in his body has not disappeared.

In just half a month, Zhao Lang killed many people, and these people were vicious and evil.

But it is true that killing people will have karma added to them.

Although Zhao Lang didn't care, the karma in his body would not be welcomed anywhere, especially in Honghuang.

After calming down, he sat cross-legged on the gazebo.

While concentrating on cultivating nature, he also mastered all the principles of the Dao that he had recently acquired.

However this day.

"Zhao Gongming."

A voice came from outside the secret realm of the Great Dao, and Zhao Lang slowly opened his eyes.

Divine Sense swept away, no surprises.

"What's the matter, Taoist Yang Mei? Still want to fight?" Zhao Lang asked with a faint smile.

The corner of Yang Mei's mouth twitched. Although he was thousands of miles away, hearing these words, he couldn't help recalling some horrible things...

"Bengtian Taoist came to you, do you think I brought him into the prehistoric wilderness? Or not?"

Yang Mei snorted coldly, but did not answer Zhao Lang.

The latter was taken aback.

What did Bengtian want me to do?
Did I provoke him?
Zhao Lang felt a headache when he thought of the terrifying body and the thick chaotic spiritual power.

Hearing this, it should be Bengtian asking Taoist Yang Mei to take him into the prehistoric world.

At the same time, the system prompt in front of him has also appeared.

"Ding! It is detected that Taoist Bengtian wants to trouble the host, you can choose."

"One, take action immediately, kill Taoist Yang Mei, you can get the law of space, and prevent Taoist Bengtian from entering the prehistoric world."

"Second, wait and see the changes, if the enemy doesn't move and I don't move, you can get a law of the road."

Looking at the options in front of him, Zhao Lang snorted coldly.

Although his current body cultivation is not necessarily lower than Yang Mei, but he will not take the risk of choosing to fight head-on with him.

One is because the other party is a person from Dao Palace, if it attracts the attention of that mysterious person, the loss outweighs the gain.

The second is because Zhao Lang does not have an advantage no matter in the chaotic world or the prehistoric world.

Now that Zhao Lang can't physically enter the Chaos Realm, and can't display his strength, there are still many potential hidden dangers, such as the intervention of other Dao Palace people.

Not to mention in Honghuang, whenever there is an opportunity to make Zhao Lang fall, Na Hongjun will never let go of the opportunity, and will definitely play tricks when Zhao Lang and Yang Mei fight...

Based on his understanding of Hongjun, he is very capable of doing this.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang smiled lightly.

"If Taoist Yang Mei asks like this, doesn't that mean that a decision has been made? What's the use of me saying that?"

Taoist Yang Mei's voice transmission came from the outside world, his tone was still cold but somewhat mocking.

"That guy Bengtian is not easy to deal with, but he saves me from making a move."

Zhao Lang didn't talk to him at all, but chose to continue practicing with his eyes closed.

Taoist Yang Mei's aura also dissipated quickly, and he withdrew to his body.

Aside from the prehistoric Tianhe, Yang Mei looked at Taoist Bengtian beside him.

"How did he say?"

The latter looked at Yang Mei and asked lightly.

"What can he say?"

Yang Mei snorted dismissively, and then looked at Taoist Bengtian.

"At this time, you must never mention it to your lord."

Bengtian Taoist nodded.

"Don't worry, I've always been cautious in doing things."

"and also."

Yang Mei looked at Taoist Bengtian and spoke again.

The latter looked at him impatiently.

"When did you become so verbose?"

"Don't interfere with everything about Hongjun in the prehistoric world."

The two were on the prehistoric Milky Way, surrounded by chaos and darkness, but Yang Mei's serious expression told Taoist Bengtian that the other party was not joking.

After nodding in agreement, Bengtian cast the spiritual power of the law of chaos.

Suddenly, a black air mass enveloped it.

Yang Mei waved her hand faintly, and in the middle of the Tianhe River in front of her, a void crack appeared out of thin air.

Taoist Bengtian didn't even think about it, he turned into black energy and escaped into it.

On Fengqi Mountain, there is a big demon who is frowning.

Because the luck of the human race is so good recently, seeing the transformation from the largest race in ancient times to the appearance of a bereaved dog today, the demons are very depressed.

However, at this time of depression, the so-called misfortune fell from the sky.

A cloud of black mist mixed with infinite chaotic spiritual power descended on the prehistoric world.

The startled group of monsters were stunned, and they all looked at the black air in horror.

However, when they saw it clearly, that was the real expression of horror!

(End of this chapter)