Becoming the richest man in the universe begins with cultivating immortals

The little blue bird fluttered its wings and said in a clear voice, "My master left something in the Thousand Miles Scroll, and asked me to wait for the owner of the Destiny Disk and hand it over to him."

"what?"

"Yin-yang fish."

Mo Zunyue looked at the destiny disk in his hand, is this what it is looking for?
The little blue bird explained, "Tai Chi and gossip, only when they are combined into one is the real magic weapon. The destiny disk is also the only magic weapon in the world. Those who hold and master the gossip can communicate with the way of heaven, and master life and death."

Shen Fu was a little excited, "Wouldn't that be doing justice for the heavens and deciding life and death with one word?"

The little blue bird sighed, "You can understand it this way, but Tai Chi has yin and yang, and so does the world. Since ancient times, good and evil have been incompatible. If you pick up the destiny disk, the responsibility on your body will be heavier."

Mo Zunyue stared at the destiny disk in her hand in a daze. It's another worldly righteousness. Is the common people alive?
She has already died once for the common people.

Mo Zunyue asked, "I'm throwing away the destiny disk now, is there still time?"

Little Blue Bird:? ? ?Ga?

Even Shen Fuwei and Fu Lan looked at Mo Zunyue in disbelief.

Fu Lan said softly, "Master, communicating with the Dao of Heaven, this is the supreme power."

Shen Fuwei didn't understand what Mo Zunyue was thinking, "Master, if the destiny chart is really that powerful, becoming a god is just around the corner."

Without the destiny disk, Mo Zunyue could still become a god.

She was playing with the iron plate in her hand, it was life.

Protecting the common people is the responsibility of every god, and there is no escape, unless you are not a god.

"Where is the yin-yang fish?"

The little blue bird fluttered its wings and hovered in the air. The originally white sky gradually became black.

The discs, one black and one white on each side, slowly rotated in the air, and a sacred, mysterious, and simple atmosphere rushed over.

The little blue bird said cheerfully, "Come on, once you refine the Yin-Yang fish, my mission will be completed, and there will still be the inheritance left by my master."

Fu Lan asked, "Who is your master?"

"The last owner of the horoscope."

"Didn't he become a god?"

"He was born in the Dharma-ending era. In that era, no monks could become gods for many years. On the contrary, monsters and ghosts were rampant. In order to restore peace to the world and eliminate demons, those powerful monks did not end well, and most of them died in battle. "

It was a tragic era just by listening to it.

The destiny disk couldn't wait, it was trembling and buzzing, fortunately it couldn't speak, otherwise it would have scolded Mo Zunyue badly at this moment, thinking she was too boring.

Mo Zunyue slapped the horoscope plate to make him be honest for a while.

The Destiny Disk was aggrieved and dared not move.

"Help, help!"

The weak cries for help came from far to near, and Kunpeng staggered and ran towards this side bloody.

His whole body was stained red with blood, and there was no good meat anywhere, and he looked like he might fall to the ground and belch at any time.

Mo Zunyue pretended to be shocked, "Why are you hurt like this?"

Kunpeng was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He growled, "Don't you think I'm hurt like this? Didn't you throw me down?"

Mo Zunyue was surprised, "You didn't die? You escaped and found us."

Kunpeng: ...

He didn't blush and his heart didn't beat, "I don't know what happened, so I found you."

Mo Zunyue quietly rolled her eyes, and then said sincerely, "Let me help you heal your wound."

"That's... thank you so much."

Mo Zunyue squatted beside him, releasing the aura in his hands.

Her pupils shrank sharply, and her spiritual power turned into thousands of needles and pierced Kunpeng's body.

'Kunpeng' reacted very quickly, and when he sensed something was wrong, he quickly protected his body with spiritual power, blocking most of the attacks, but a few needles still entered his body.

He quickly got up and backed away, gritting his teeth in pain, "You've already discovered who I am."

Mo Zunyue sneered, "If you were just an ordinary person, you wouldn't know how many times you died, but you still managed to find this place alive. Are you stupid or are we stupid?"

'Kunpeng' changed his appearance and finally became the appearance of Zhao Shengtian.

He looked at the yin-yang fish spinning slowly in the sky, "I wanted to sneak attack, but since you found out, there's nothing to say."

The spiritual power in his hands was condensed, and the two fought in the dark.

The coercion emanating from Zhao Shengtian's body was shocking.

"The Nascent Soul Stage is actually the Nascent Soul Stage. Master is still at the Golden Core Stage. Isn't it a disadvantage?" Fu Lan frowned, worried.

Shen Fuwei was also very worried, "There is a huge difference between the Nascent Soul Stage and the Golden Core Stage, can Master beat him?"

The two moves collided one after another, and the explosive power caused the surrounding earth and rocks to fly.

A random move on Shen Fuwei and Fulan's body is enough to seriously injure them, even kill them.

The little blue bird flew back and forth anxiously in mid-air.

After waiting for tens of thousands of years, you finally get the person you want to wait for, so don't let them be beaten to death.

The little blue bird fluttered anxiously for a while, seeing that Mo Zunyue was at a disadvantage everywhere, as if she had made up her mind to come to Fu Lan's side.

"Do you lack magic weapon?"

Fu Lan: "What?"

The little blue bird explained, "I am the weapon spirit of the thousand-mile picture scroll, and the thousand-mile picture scroll is a magic weapon of space. As long as the enemy is shrouded in the space of the thousand-mile picture scroll, the owner of the magic weapon is the absolute master inside, with great advantages. I can If you recognize you as the master, you can use the Qianli scroll to help Mo Zunyue."

Fu Lan's eyes sparkled, "Is there such a good thing?"

This Qianli picture scroll sounds like a very powerful magic weapon, and it has given birth to a weapon spirit. This is the first time she has seen a weapon spirit.

Shen Fu asked the little blue bird slightly, "Why don't you ask me if I lack magic weapons?"

The little blue bird glanced at him, "No, you are not short."

Shen Fuwei: "I think I'm missing."

Little Blue Bird: "I don't want you to think, I want me to think."

"Stop, stop, get down to business." Fu Lan interrupted one person and one bird.

Master is still fighting, why are these two not in a hurry.

The little blue bird looked at Fu Lan, "Give me two drops of blood."

Fu Lan bit her finger, two drops of bright red blood fell on the little blue bird's head.

At that moment, Fu Lan felt that she seemed to have some kind of connection with this world.

Her thoughts moved slightly, and the scenery in front of her eyes changed with her thoughts, and the original beautiful scenery with flowers and brocades turned into a pastoral garden.

With another thought, the wind and clouds above the countryside changed, and dense ice blades fell towards Zhao Shengtian.

Zhao Shengtian was already irritable.

It took him a lot of effort to escape from the pile of skeletons. He thought it would be easy to fight a golden core stage, but who knew that Mo Zunyue was so difficult to deal with.

He obviously has the upper hand everywhere, but he just can't take her down.

At this time, the space suppressed him again, and all kinds of attacks came at him, and he was overwhelmed.

Mo Zunyue looked at the right time and threw out a set of unpredictable sword techniques, Zhao Shengtian was pinned to the ground.

He collapsed, "Aren't you a hexagram master? Why are you using swordsmanship so superbly?"

Mo Zunyue curled her lips, "It's a good thing that I'm a hexagram master. If I still practiced swordsmanship, I would have killed you a long time ago. There is no need to pester you here for so long."

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