Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

Chapter 141 You Can't Imagine the Happiness of a Middleman (Subscribe)
Above the torrential blue waves, Xuan Chengzi closed his eyes and meditated for a long time, holding Luobao money in his hand.

Old Ancestor Minghe got impatient with waiting, and stared at him, "It's not good for you young man to dawdle, if you want to try it, hurry up!"

Xuan Chengzi nodded, "Then you sacrifice the treasure you just got, and I will collect it with Luobao money, so that the merit and luck you lost will come back?"

Ancestor Minghe said vigilantly: "Do you want this treasure?"

"Look at what you said, can I still be greedy for the treasure? I'll collect it with Luobao money and return it to you."

"Do you think this seat will believe you? But..."

Ancestor Ming He squinted his eyes, and said to himself thoughtfully: "This is a good way to earn merit...Give me the treasure money!"

Xuan Chengzi smiled slightly, and handed over the Luobao money.

This is your own thought, it has nothing to do with me.

After a pause, he reminded: "No matter what you want to do, uncle, don't forget that every time you use Luobao money, you must first get my consent. This is what we agreed in advance."

"Do you have this one?"

Ancestor Minghe glanced at him suspiciously, "Isn't it your new addition?"

"Of course there is." Xuan Chengzi said calmly and calmly: "In the seventh item of the Lingbao lease contract, Article [-] clearly states that Party A has the right to supervise, and Party B needs to pay for each use of the Lingbao provided by Party A. With Party A's consent..."

"Humph!"

Patriarch Ming He looked at Xuan Chengzi unkindly, "I knew that you, a junior, had no good intentions when you made so many detours!"

Xuan Chengzi looked at him without backing down, "I was just doing it for self-protection. After all, I lent the Luobao money to my uncle. Every time you use the Luobao money, there will be corresponding karma implicating me. So you have to be careful!"

Patriarch Minghe thought for a while, then turned his head away.

"You're right! Let's go."

Xuan Chengzi knew what he was going to do, and said with a smile: "Uncle Shi, don't worry, I will give you advice by the side, and keep your road to earning merits going smoothly."

After finishing speaking, he sent a sound transmission jade slip to Huang Long and others, asking them to return to Kunlun Mountain by themselves, and then urged the twelfth-rank industry fire red lotus to keep up with the ancestor Minghe.

……

Heaven
Hao Ting Xiao Tian

In the Demon Emperor's Palace, Di Jun sat on the throne of the Heavenly Emperor with a blank expression.

In the spacious and bright hall, there are only three demon saints, Bai Ze, Ba Tie and Gui Che.

Di Jun looked at the two demon saints below and said indifferently: "So, it's really that Patriarch Minghe who is obstructing it?"

The iron demon sage could naturally hear the displeasure hidden under his calm words, nodded quickly, his eyes were full of anger and said: "Besides the old ancestor Minghe, the most abominable one is Xuan Chengzi who explained the teachings! He used A fake Ten Thousand Dragon Ball lured the ancestor Styx to compete with me..."

Di Jun was thoughtful, "So the Wanlongzhu fell into the hands of Xuan Chengzi?"

"It shouldn't be wrong!"

The iron demon sage said categorically.

A trace of worry flashed in the eyes of Bai Ze Yaosheng who was on the side, "It's a bit troublesome for the Wanlongzhu to fall into his hands... This Xuan Chengzi is very dissatisfied with our heavenly court, and he has opposed us time and time again, but we can't really hurt him." life."

The iron demon saint said angrily: "This little thief is just a Taiyi Jinxian, relying on the saint's protection to jump up and down, let's see if I have time to deal with him someday!"

"Don't mess around!"

The ghost car demon saint glanced at him, looked at Di Jun and said, "Your Majesty, the reason why the iron demon saint and I were defeated by the ancestor Minghe this time is because he used a rather strange treasure to collect Leaving the Lingbao Jiyang Ruler of the Iron Demon Saint!"

"That's right!" The Iron Demon Sage said angrily, "If it weren't for the Luobao money, how could the two of us join hands and defeat the Patriarch Styx!"

Bai Ze Yaosheng was slightly startled, "Luobao money?"

Ghost Che Yaosheng nodded, "Look at that baby's appearance is very similar to the treasure money you mentioned earlier."

"Then there's nothing wrong with that."

Bai Ze Yaosheng's complexion became heavy, and he looked at Di Jun and said, "Your Majesty, it seems that we guessed well before. The West Kunlun incident must have been planned by the two of them."

Di Jun nodded slightly, and said coldly: "These two have repeatedly made enemies of my Heavenly Court, and they must pay the price!"

……

Above the vast East China Sea, a camp of heavenly soldiers stands in the clouds.

In the commander's tent, after Commander Jiao Jiao gave the order to continue searching for the whereabouts of the dragon clan, he waved his hand to make all the golden-armored demon gods retreat.

Although he gave the order, in fact, he is not optimistic that the heavenly soldiers and generals under his command will be able to complete the task.

The four seas are really too vast and bottomless.

With these heavenly soldiers and generals wanting to find the whereabouts of the dragon clan in the sea, it is almost as difficult as the dragon clan hitting the heavenly court.

Moreover, after the fall of the Nine Owl God Lord, he became the commander of this army to crusade against the Dragon Clan, and he also learned more secrets.

He knew very well that the key to this crusade against the Dragon Clan was to capture the Ten Thousand Dragon Balls, so as to give orders to the Dragon Clan.

Now the Ten Thousand Dragon Balls have fallen into the hands of others, and the Dragon Clan has been broken into pieces and scattered to hide. This time the crusade has lost its original meaning.

He now routinely announces the task of searching for the dragons every day, and then meditates in his tent, waiting for new orders from the heaven.

"Okay, how dare you fish during working hours, let me catch you now!"

Suddenly, a ridicule sounded in the tent.

Commander Qiao Jiao opened his eyes suddenly, and shouted in a deep voice, "Who is it?"

"The person who gave you a big gift."

Xuan Chengzi appeared, followed by the ancestor Minghe.

At this moment, the quasi-sage and powerful gaze fell on Commander Jiao Jiao, and nodded with satisfaction, "Luck is powerful, condensed and never scattered... Not bad, it's him!"

The moment he saw the person coming, Commander Jiao Jiao felt ashamed and fell into great despair.

He is just a commander-level demon god, that is, Taiyi Jinxian. Facing the legendary ancestor Styx who has killed countless people, he knows that he has no way out.

At this moment, when I heard the words of Old Ancestor Minghe, I couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope in my heart, "Your Ancestor wants to do whatever you want, and the little one will definitely do it!"

"Very good. Do as I said, first hand over your spirit treasure, erase the brand of the primordial spirit... yes, and then urge this treasure coin to take it back... very good, you did a good job... Huh? So little merit? Oh, it’s because the rank of this spirit treasure is too low...Come on, urge Baoqian to take away this extreme sun ruler from this seat...You’ve done a good job!"

After a while, Xuan Chengzi glanced at the demon god Yaojiao who had been slapped to death by the patriarch Minghe, and first sacrificed the Soul-shocking chime to collect his remnant soul, and then picked up the Luobao money that fell on the ground.

Straws of merit and luck immediately poured into his body.

comfortable!
As long as you pick up the money, you can reap the three successes, virtues and luck.

This is really the same as picking up money!
Patriarch Minghe glanced at Xuan Chengzi suspiciously, "What are you happy about?"

"I'm happy for you, uncle, you won the first battle!"

Xuan Chengzi hurriedly managed his expressions, and secretly smiled in his heart: Of course you can't imagine the happiness of middlemen!
(End of this chapter)