Becoming the richest man in the universe begins with cultivating immortals

Chapter 133: Chapter 133: Spell Collision Technology
The remaining four were selected, including the village chief.

Li Dazhu was so excited that he almost jumped up. He shared with the villagers, "I have been selected. I have finally been selected this year. I am going to Mount Shenshan."

All around cast a burst of envious glances at him.

Among them was a child of a few years old, and his family was crying and laughing while holding the child.

Seriously explain to the child, "Although we will never see each other in the future, we are still very happy that you can go to the holy mountain to be a boy. You must be well."

Shen Fuwei looked at the scene in front of him, and licked his back molars irritably.

After Li Dazhu was excited, he noticed Mo Zunyue and his party. He was overjoyed, "You guys from other places are so lucky that you have all been selected. It's really enviable. According to the rules, Shenshan will send a chariot to pick us up tomorrow. Get ready!"

The sound of congratulations also sounded around.

"Congratulations, congratulations, these outsiders can't use their brains, I didn't expect to be so lucky."

"This is the blessing of stupid people. It's really enviable."

"Why do these few people look unhappy? Maybe they don't know how lucky they are to be selected."

Hearing these voices, Shen Fuwei's expression became even uglier.

He chatted with Transsion in a group, "Have you noticed that the four selected people have one thing in common?"

They looked at the four people who were overjoyed, adults and children, men and women.

Wan Zhiyuan: "Their spiritual power is the highest among this group of people."

Reminiscent of Liu Youcai's death due to exhaustion of mental power, everything seems to have an explanation.

Tong Li: "What should I do next? I just smashed his bullshit mountain."

The empire has restrictions on the holding of weapons by its citizens. They have weapons in their hands, but their power should not be too great, and they can be leveraged.

However, it is not ruled out that they smuggle arms from the black market, so it is better to be cautious.

Mo Zunyue: "I need foreign aid."

They blocked the technological means, but they couldn't block the monk means.

That night, the crowd gradually dispersed and the surroundings became quiet.

Mo Zunyue locked on to He Beibei and sent out a communication talisman and a tracking array.

As long as this place is still in the interstellar world, He Beibei can trace it here through the trace of her spiritual power.

With the foreign aid of the Super Affairs Bureau, things will be much easier to handle.

The next morning, before dawn, the excited Li Dazhu woke them up so that they could get ready and wait for the divine car to pick them up.

Tong Li held his sleepy little head, yawned and staggered, "It's still early, I'll sleep a little longer."

Li Dazhu hated iron for being weak, and pulled Tong Li up again, "You child, do you know that you will face a major event that may change your life next, why are you so careless? That little boy who is younger than you, I was waiting outside early."

Tong Li slid out of Li Dazhu's hand like a loach, and fell on the bed, "It's really a life-changing event. Whether you can live or not is a question. Sleep more for a while."

Li Dazhu muttered, "What are you talking about, kid? We are going to the holy mountain, so what are you talking about?"

Si Bei cleverly sat up from the bed, "That's right, that's right, I'm going to Mount Shenshan today, and I want to see what Mount Shenshan looks like."

Tong Li: ...

"Idiot, it's the first time I've seen someone so positive about sending you to death."

He continued to sleep with his head covered.

He didn't get up until dawn, walked out of the door, and looked at the divine chariot hovering in mid-air to pick them up.

God damn car.

"Isn't this a large aircraft?" Tong Li was speechless.

Li Dazhu led them solemnly onto the aircraft.

The virtual screens above, the suspended seats, and even the light bulbs on can make them novelty.

What Mo Zunyue noticed were the thousands of people in the cabin looking around.

Those who were selected were not just ten or dozens of them, but thousands of people, thousands of people picked up from other places.

"The plan has changed!" Shen Fu sent a voice transmission.

Their original plan was to follow Li Dazhu and the others to sneak in and play by ear.

If there are a few or dozens of people, they can still protect them, but now these thousands of people, once they enter the lair, they may not be able to protect everyone.

Mo Zunyue pondered, "It's not good to lurk, just be tough. When you arrive at the lair later, Song Nancheng and Wan Zhiyuan are responsible for snatching the control of the aircraft, and take these people to turn around and leave. Fuwei, Tongli, we The three went to blow up their lair."

"it is good."

Several people responded, with a bit of determination on their faces.

Si Bei, who was outside the group chat, watched their expressions change, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on? Why do you look at death like home?"

Tong Li glanced at him and sighed, "Actually, it's good to be a fool. I really envy you, you don't have any worries."

Si Bei: ...

The so-called holy mountain is a very high mountain, with the top of the mountain piercing into the sky.

Large and small holes were opened on the mountainside, which should lead to the interior of the mountain.

Passengers looked at the towering mountains outside the window, excited.

"Is this the holy mountain? It's so majestic. What do you think we will do after we enter the holy mountain?"

"There must be another space in the sacred mountain, there must be a paradise."

"Yes, yes, there are many interesting things that we have never seen before."

"..."

While they were yearning for the future, a man's voice sounded in the aircraft.

He hated that iron could not be made into steel, and gritted his teeth, "Stop making your daydreams, the only thing waiting for you in the mountains is death."

Immediately, the aircraft turned sharply and turned back quickly.

Mo Zunyue, his master and his apprentice, jumped out of the aircraft and hung in mid-air.

Li Dazhu didn't realize what was going on, he only saw three people hovering in the air.

He yelled, "Look, there really are gods in Shenshan... Sigh, why do these gods look familiar?"

"Fuck, it's a fairy, it's really a fairy, but why are we making a U-turn, aren't we going to Shenshan?"

"Aren't the three people in the sky those outsiders? It turns out that they are the gods of Shenshan."

"I'm going to the holy mountain, I'm going to be a fairy."

"..."

Song Nancheng in the cockpit was controlling the aircraft and leading them to flee wildly. These people were still clamoring to go back, so angry that they didn't bother to talk to them.

The aircraft was hijacked, and people in the mountain quickly discovered the abnormality.

When the guards drove a small aircraft out of the mountain, they saw three people standing in midair.

The boy stepped on the black iron sword, his clothes fluttered, and the young boy stood on top of the black thunder light, exuding a cold and astonishing aura.

The leader is a girl, there is nothing under her feet, she is stepping on the air, her aura is indifferent, but it feels very dangerous.

She pursed her lips, "I've wanted to try the collision of magic and technology for a long time, but today I want to see whether the technology comparable to the gods is better than the gods."

(End of this chapter)