Two hundred million in debt?I relied on metaphysics to make my debut and become a top-notch person!

Chapter 454: Red Mole on the Eyebrow, 13: Openly Tricking Cuijuan
The fourth elder rubbed his brows and said carelessly, "Is there a possibility that he couldn't stand up at that time? You know that he blew himself up and seriously injured himself a few days ago in order to refine the weapon. If you were not wearing the magic weapons he refined, even if the clan leader held back, you would not be able to jump around like this without any injury just with that palm from the clan leader."

Among the dragon clan, the clan leader’s cultivation may not be the highest, but it is higher than Mo Yu, a dragon who has only been hatched for a few hundred years.

Mo Yu still looked unconvinced. She asked herself that she was a silver dragon whose IQ was second only to the Saint Maiden. It was impossible for her not to realize that the Great Elder liked her.

She thought so and said so.

Fourth Elder: "..."

Brother, the road to finding his wife is long!

Cuijuan watched in the corner and shook her head. Mo Yu's IQ was higher than other dragons, but maybe it was because of the dragon egg he ate when he was a child, his EQ was almost zero.

Mo Yu suddenly saw Cui Juan and asked in surprise, "Lady Saint?"

Cui Juan avoided being recognized by Mo Yu. She shook off her seriousness and showed a childlike innocence: "The second batch of immortal officials are coming. Can I play with them this time?"

Toys like the Immortal Official are not something you can just get. She really wants to play a few rounds with them to make her childhood more exciting.

Mo Yu asked seriously, "Does Lord Shenjun agree?"

Cuijuan: "..."

She forgot that the real decision maker was Shi Sang, so it was useless for her to ask Mo Yu, so she turned around and left without hesitation.

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at the same time.

Shi Sang pushed the door open and walked in. The air in the room was filled with a divine breath. She frowned and took a step back, her back hitting a strong chest without noticing.

Rong Chunhua's voice was low and melancholy, and it made one feel numb when it touched one's ears: "Lord God, you still remember to come back?"

Shi Sang shrank her neck for no apparent reason, pretending that the person who ran away from the battlefield was not her. She changed the subject: "How did you become a god without any signs? You are not a god either. You don't have a godhood, but you have divine power."

Following the breath of the god, Shi Sang looked at Rong Chunhua with surprise in his eyes.

There was no time for Rong Chunhua to explain.

Shi Sang understood and said, "You, Bacheng, are a god, so how did you become the agent of heaven in the world?"

Rong Chunhua said in a low voice: "There are three thousand small worlds and three thousand heavenly ways, but there is only one fairyland. The gods stand in the clouds and cannot see the suffering. The distance between us humans and gods will become larger and larger. By then, the fairyland will be destroyed like the fairyland tens of thousands of years ago. I am committed to change, but Xiang Duoluo is just the opposite."

Differences in consciousness are the beginning of estrangement.

It was at that time that Xiangduoluo intended to get rid of this annoying god.

Not long ago, after merging with Shi Sang's consciousness, his awareness as the priest of Zhuhua awakened.

Xiang Duoluo deceived the Heavenly Dao of the Immortal Realm and plotted against the Heavenly Dao of other worlds, wanting to seize the power of an entire world for himself. He deliberately lost to Xiang Duoluo and reincarnated as a person of that world, becoming the agent of Heavenly Dao, aiming to prevent the Rakshasa, who was bewitched by Xiang Duoluo, from destroying the awakened ones.

It was because of this that he planned to come to the upper heaven of the cultivation world, become the Chunhua Sword Lord, and meet Shi Sang.

Shi Sang compared himself with Rong Chunhua and said, "Well, even if you become a god, you can't beat me."

Rong Chunhua laughed in silence, and as he laughed, he pointed at the red mole between Shi Sang's eyebrows.

Shi Sang: “?”

Rong Chunhua restrained his smile and said slowly: "I read a book when I was in the fairy world. A long time ago, the fairy world was divided into the fairy world and the god world. Xiang Duoluo ascended from the devil realm to become a god. Because of a motto, he killed all the ancient demons and sealed a demon star, which angered the god world and was surrounded and killed."

Combined with Shi Sang’s strange dreams, Rong Chunhua reasonably guessed that the evil star was Shi Sang. This could also explain why Shi Sang was born in the ancient demon realm but only grew up recently.

As the Demon God's cultivation grew day by day, so many gods in the God Realm were no match for Xiang Duoluo, and they all became nutrients for Xiang Duoluo's recuperation.

The God Realm was severely damaged, and when Xiang Duoluo was slaughtering the God Realm with blood, the God Realm consciousness closed the gate and helped the gods resist Xiang Duoluo and blocked him from the God Realm. Xiang Duoluo also tried his best to become the God of Creation, and also to avenge his previous humiliation.

Shi Sang listened carefully: "Then what?"

Rong Chunhua embraced Shi Sang in his arms, his eyes narrowed slightly, hiding his murderous intention towards Xiang Duoluo: "Xiang Duoluo is afraid of the motto. The red mole is Xiang Duoluo's divine blood, and it is her seal on your power."

Without this seal and without the obstruction of heaven, Shi Sang would not have failed in his ascension again and again.

Shi Sang felt uncomfortable when she thought of Xiang Duoluo's blood on her forehead. She hugged Rong Chunhua and was about to pretend to be aggrieved, but she caught a glimpse of Cuijuan who turned around and left.

Shi Sangsong let him go and said righteously, "How can you be so unrestrained in broad daylight? You will teach the children bad lessons."

Rong Chunhua was pushed away by Shi Sang. There was a gleam in her slightly raised eyes, and she looked at Shi Sang as if she was looking at a heartless man.

Shi Sang coughed uncomfortably, ran out with red ears, and intercepted Cuijuan.

Cuijuan subconsciously covered her head: "I really didn't see anything this time!"

Shi Sang narrowed his eyes: "It means I saw it last time."

Cuijuan: "..."

How did this make her react?
Shi Sang counted with his fingers and said, "You want to ask if the next batch of immortal officials can be handed over to you."

Cuijuan nodded heavily: "Yes, yes, yes."

Shi Sang smiled meaningfully: "It's not impossible, but."

Cuijuan's eyes lit up: "Any prerequisite is fine!"

Shi Sang smiled without saying anything. She didn't know before that the red mole was a seal that Xiang Duo Luo had placed on her. Now that she knew, she wanted to take out the divine blood.

The dragon clan happens to have this kind of magical tool for catching objects, called Lao Yue. As the name suggests: even the moon can be scooped out.

But Lao Yue is the natal magic weapon of Saint Jinli. If Cuijuan does not want to become Jinli, she cannot use her natal magic weapon to help her break the seal.

Being stared at by Shi Sang like this, Cuijuan felt a string in her heart suddenly plucked, and she had a bad premonition.

Shi Sang suddenly looked up at the sky: "They are here, let's go."

The quality of the immortal officials who came this time is very good. They are not those who are afraid of death, greedy for money and lustful. So they cannot use the same method to deal with this batch of goods.

Her original intention was to find Cuijuan to stir up trouble and lead the immortal official to the Dragon Palace, but Cuijuan came to her, and she would feel a little sorry for Cuijuan if she didn't trick her.

At this time, Cuijuan had not yet realized that Shi Sang had been targeting her, and she just ran towards the direction where the immortal official appeared.

Try every possible means to lead the immortal official to the Dragon Palace.

This group of immortal officials were indeed smarter. The leader was a white-faced man with a long beard. He was playing with a hollow metal fan and looking at Wenchuan with interest.

Wen Chuan lowered his eyebrows and whispered: "I didn't know it was the Venerable Changxu who came to visit. I hope you can forgive me for not welcoming you..."

The words have not yet fallen.

Changxu used the fan to lift Wenchuan's chin and said, "You joined the Immortal Lord's sect halfway through, and the higher-ups have always been worried about you. You know this. They asked me to ask what happened to the Dragon Clan that they needed so many people."

Wenchuan gritted his teeth secretly.

Of course he knew that the Supreme Palace was worried about him and even sent Wuming to monitor him. This was one of the reasons why he gave Wuming to the God to be a bed warmer.