Becoming the richest man in the universe begins with cultivating immortals

Chapter 249 Chapter 249: Her Connivance in the Past Life

Sang Qi's eyes fell on the dodder flower in Mo Zunyue's hand.

Cuscuta can be seen everywhere, just useless weeds on the ground, but its plasticity is very strong.

The dodder flower watered with the heart and blood of mortals can cure chronic diseases.

The dodder spirit flower poured out of the monk's heart and blood can detoxify all kinds of poisons, flesh and bones, as long as there is still a breath, it can hang life.

But the dodder flower watered with the blood of the gods can bring the dead back to life, reshape the body, regenerate the bones,

There are yin and yang in the world, and all things are in balance. Naturally, the divine flower of dodder has many benefits, which are comparable to magic medicine, but if the divine flower of dodder is used to change Sang Qi's life, the retribution will fall on the flower grower.

Sang Qi paid so much to fulfill Mo Zunyue, how could he accept the dodder flower and let Mo Zunyue suffer retribution.

"I don't plan to be a mortal anymore, I'm not reconciled, I want to try again."

Sang Qi looked indifferent, especially indifferent.

Even Xiao Lan, a mortal, dared to risk his life to gamble. Why did he wait for death? He shouldn't give up on the path of the Demon God if there is even a chance.

There was a trace of pain in Mo Zunyue's eyes, "Sang Qi, what is the difference between you and the devil now?"

He used to be a chivalrous man, but now he only wants to kill all living beings and become a demon god. His heart is colder than a stone, no, he has no heart now.

"Compared to you, the common people are nothing."

His voice was emotionless, and his tone was relaxed, as if he had crushed a group of ants casually.

Mo Zunyue smiled bitterly, and the dodder flower turned into powder in her hands, "Sang Qi, we have finally reached this point."

Her subordinates were merciless, and the sky was filled with golden light, like a holy light sweeping away all darkness.

The devilish energy was annihilated under the golden light. The current Sang Qi was no match for Mo Zunyue, but he was subdued with just one move.

Jin Guang imprisoned Sang Qi so tightly that she could kill him with just a snap of her fingers.

However, in the face of Sang Qi, who has been with her for thousands of years, her only close relative, the person who buried him and pushed her to the god position, how could she do anything?
Seeing Mo Zunyue's entangled and painful expression, Sang Qi was in an inexplicably good mood, "Why, don't you want to part with it?"

Mo Zunyue was really reluctant, she couldn't do anything, she wished she could endure everything instead of him.

She also wanted to lock him up. This time, Sang Qi was well prepared. Although his force value was not good, but his escape skills were full, he just slipped away from Mo Zunyue's hands.

For many years later, Mo Zunyue thought that she was not worthy of being a god, and Sang Qi's growth step by step was all due to her pampering.

On the surface, she is saving the common people, but in fact, she is the chief culprit who plunged the common people into dire straits.

After Sang Qi escaped from Mo Zunyue, when he returned home, Xiaolan's body had been put into a coffin, and the fat aunt lay beside her crying in the dark.

The people who came to the funeral outside the door pointed.

"This girl is also a fool. She actually went to plant the dodder flower, but that stinky man is heartless and unwilling to save Xiaolan's life."

"That's right. Didn't the dodder spirit flower save the lives of two people? Xiaolan died for him, and he didn't want to save him. Why is his heart so bad?"

"I heard that he took Xiaolan's dodder spirit flower and went to Zhao's mansion to marry Miss Zhao to enjoy the blessings. I really have no conscience."

"My girl also fell in love with him back then. Fortunately, my girl is not so stupid. That kid is really nothing but a face."

The crowd whispered, without realizing that the protagonist they were talking about was standing behind them.

The sad fat aunt crying on the coffin was the first to see him, and she rushed up like crazy, "You heartless, I'll kill you heartless, your words don't count, you killed the little one orchid."

When she rushed in front of her, she was in vain. Sang Qi muran disappeared on the spot, and appeared next to the coffin in the next second.

There was a moment of silence at the scene, and everyone looked at Sang Qi in horror, obviously not realizing how he did it.

The fat aunt lay on the ground in a daze, and at that moment, she forgot to shed her tears.

"Friar, it's a monk."

"Oh my god, there are monks coming here in a small place like ours. This is the first time I have seen a monk."

"Cultivator!"

At that moment, everyone looked at Sang Qi with complex eyes of envy and admiration.

Cultivators who can fly into the sky and escape from the ground are basically equivalent to gods in a place like them.

It seemed that the questioning of Sangqi's character just now was not from them.

Sang Qi took out the dodder spirit flower and put it in the coffin.

It is basically impossible for a monk to bring the dead back to life, but the demonic cultivator and ghost cultivator always have some weird ways to do this.

It's just that the person who came back from the dead is no longer the living human being.

There was a thumping sound in the coffin, and the scene was horrified.
"What's going on? Did you cheat the corpse?"

"Xiao Lan came back to life?"

"It must be him. A monk is omnipotent. It's nothing to save a person."

Some people were so frightened that they sat down on the ground, not daring to take a step forward.

The fat lady was overjoyed, quickly got up from the ground, ran forward, and opened the coffin.

Xiaolan's face was pale, with big innocent eyes open, "Mother, why are you crying, I'm not dead yet."

The fat aunt cried even worse, how could Xiaolan know that she had been cold all night, and now she just came back from the dead.

The fat aunt stepped forward to hug her, Xiaolan's body was cold and hard, like a dead person.

Xiaolan was a little embarrassed, "Mother, don't cry, there are outsiders watching."

Only then did the fat aunt wipe away her tears, and helped Xiaolan out of the coffin.

He looked at Sang Qi again, full of fear and awe.

A monk who can bring the dead back to life must be very powerful, not something ordinary people like them can afford.

Sang Qi looked at Xiao Lan, "Will you come with me?"

Xiao Lan answered very simply, "Okay."

"Don't you ask where are you going? What are you going to do?"

"As long as I follow you, it doesn't matter where I go or what I do. I gave you my life. Do you care about anything else?"

Sang Qi wanted to take Xiaolan away, and as compensation, he gave the fat lady a lot of things, including many panacea, which would allow her to live to two hundred years without disease or disaster.

The fat aunt was very open-minded this time, and she pulled Xiaolan to tell her carefully, "Follow the monks and learn to practice hard, and you will be a person with great ability in the future."

Xiaolan nodded, "Mom, I will. I will definitely come back to see you often when I find time in the future."

Until the two disappeared into a beam of light, the fat aunt kept wiping away her tears, this time she was happy.

She doesn't know much about spiritual cultivation, she only knows that her daughter can become a monk, and she is happy.

The people who were originally pitiful for the fat lady suddenly began to envy her.

(End of this chapter)