The first cause of all realms

Chapter 953 The Not Simple God of Wealth...

Nanling? !
Seeing the dazzling red robe, the three old devils of cholera couldn't help being startled.

He never expected that he would meet Nanling, whom he had been looking for for a long time, here.

It never occurred to me that Zhao Caishen, who was able to occupy this city within the territory of Xianzong and Yaomen, who was suspected of being a "dao ghost" and who didn't even look at himself, greeted him from afar, a man with complete etiquette , it will be Nanling...

'Could it be that……'

Han Chan Boy's heart trembled, and he couldn't help looking at Old Demon Cholera and Daoist Bi. The three of them looked at each other, and each took a step back without showing any signs.

"Ok?"

It was not only the three old demons who were surprised, who looked at the middle-aged man in gold robes who was striding forward, and Yang Jian who was sitting quietly drinking tea in the tea shop could not raise his eyebrows:
"You recognize me?"

Although the man in the golden robe was tall, his limbs and muscles were loose, and he had a big belly, smiling and laughing. He really looked like a God of Wealth, as he was called.

But in his eyes, under the harmless appearance of this human and animal, there seemed to be waves inside, making him watch it from a distance, and he couldn't help but feel a little cold in his heart.

"Uh……"

Hearing Yang Qiu speak, Zhao Caishen's eyes flashed with surprise, but it only passed by, without stopping, and he said with a smile:
"Boil the sea in the Bibo Lake, and kill the demons for eighty thousand miles. Nanling, the Sword Immortal, is No. 1 in today's Ten Capitals. Although Zhao is blind, how can he not recognize him?"

Outside the teahouse, all the spectators who heard the conversation between the two were also in an uproar at this moment, and they had already recognized the identity of the visitor.

Some people backed away, some nodded and bowed their heads, and more people rushed forward to see this famous God of Wealth who rarely showed his face.

"Everyone please!"

Zhao Caishen greeted with a smile, but his eyes still stayed on the red dress:

"Zhao is about to wake up from his afternoon nap, but he feels that the purple air coming from the east is unspeakably precious, so he hastily greeted him, fellow Daoists of Nanling, don't be surprised..."

"is it?"

Glancing at Zhao Caishen who came in a hurry, changed into a golden robe, but still stepped on cloth shoes, Yang Qiu felt that something was wrong, but under the tranquility, the fate of the person in front of him was impressive at a glance.

【Zhao Caishen】

[Fate: Lucky Fortune]

[Number of fate: one purple, three gold, two red, one green, two white and two black]

[God of Wealth Enters Fate (Light Purple), Lucky Fortune (Light Gold), Prosperous Luck (Light Gold), Profound Fortune (Light Gold),

Delicate heart (dark red), clear heart (dark red), wealthy (light blue), wide-hearted and fat (white), always smiling (white),

Robbery (black), fate of death (black)]

【Condition: Good】

Eleven lives, mixed with black and purple...

Moreover, it is the God of Wealth...

The upper limit of fate in the Longquan Realm is much higher than that in the Mountain and Sea Realm at this time. It is light red like lavender, and the God of Wealth is destined, but this is already an octopolar figure!
"If you have obtained the Octopus position, it's just..."

Yang Jue's heart shuddered, but he wasn't too surprised.

The land of Nanling is under the jurisdiction of the five great demon veins, and the land in the southeast is even more strange due to the intervention of the Wanshi Tianzong.

In this case, being able to separate one side between the two major powers for many years is naturally not because of his generosity, but because he must rely on himself.

Apart from the rumored Golden Armored Daoist, if he himself does not have the position of Nine Glory Absolute Peak, it is impossible for him to do so.

But now it seems that this God of Wealth is not only the peak of Jiuyao, but also has touched the threshold of Baji,
Or, he is entrenched here just to be promoted to Baji?

only……

'Why is his fate so illusory? '

A thought flashed in Yang Yu's mind, under the shadow, the fate of the person in front of him could be seen at a glance, but he always felt something was wrong.

It seems that Tongyou only got a glimpse of it, but failed to see its whole picture?

"Fellow Daoists of Nanling have come to work hard from afar, why don't you come to the mansion to rest for a while?"

The God of Wealth, however, smiled as if he didn't realize it, and invited Yang Qian to enter the mansion. The servants of the God of Wealth's mansion who came with him even lined up on both sides, opened the middle door, and cleared the street to welcome him.

"Wait a minute!"

At this moment, seeing that the two of them were about to enter the mansion after exchanging pleasantries, Han Chan Boy finally couldn't bear it anymore, his white clothes fluttered without the wind, and his face was gloomy and cold.

But before he could speak, Old Demon Cholera and Bi Daoist held his arms from left to right, and pulled him aside.

"you……"

Han Chan Boy had an ugly expression on his face, but he quickly woke up and closed his mouth immediately.

The purpose of their trip was to find Zhao Caishen, who was suspected of being revived from the ancient Taoist ghost, and ask about Nanling's identity.

But at this moment, it seems that there is no need to ask.

"This person, I'm afraid he is really a Taoist ghost, and he is unusual..."

Although the three of them are the top ten capitals, they have been promoted to Jiuyao hundreds of years ago, and their supernatural powers are all first-class, so they are not afraid of Zhao Caishen, who is the top nine.

But after this thought flashed in his mind, even the cruelest Hanchan Boy calmed down and disappeared into the crowd on his own initiative.

"This is?"

Yang Jianruo looked at the three people who disappeared in surprise, feeling cold in his heart.

These days, he has frequently read the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogue, and he naturally knows a lot about the people on the Juyun Gold List.

With just one glance, he knew who it was.

Old Demon Cholera, Daoist Bi, and Han Chan Boy, before him, the top three on the Ten Capital Gold List were all old monsters who had not been promoted to Jiuyao for hundreds of years just to wait for the Juyun Gold List...

"Maybe they are just some random people who want to play the autumn wind again? You don't have to worry about it, Fellow Daoist Nanling."

Zhao Caishen seemed careless, or maybe he was thinking about something, and he seemed a little out of his mind.

"It just so happens that the deal with Gu Shentong can be done easily..."

Feeling the maliciousness of the three people so strong that it could hardly be dispelled, Yang Yu was cold in his heart, but only nodded on the outside, and was going to follow Zhao Caishen into the mansion.

But at this time, another cold voice came from a distance, accompanied by an explosion of anger:

"Wait!"

Boom!

Rolling like a thunderbolt, it crossed the city wall and crossed the street.

Yang Jue turned his eyes, and saw a fire coming across the city gate, and stopped at the other end of the long street.

I saw that the person who came was surrounded by red fire, standing like a mountain, his eyes seemed to be burning like two big suns, and a strong fighting spirit came to his face.

"Zhong Lilie!"

"The head of the true biography of the Wanshi Tianzong, the contemporary Taoist!"

"Such a character, also come to be an inspector? Can't you?"

……

Compared with the trio of cholera veterans who might not show up once in hundreds of years, Zhong Lilie's reputation is much greater, and he is much more recognizable.

Only the scarlet dragon blade that is as tall as a person has made all the supernatural powers and rank masters inside and outside the city recognize his identity.

All of a sudden, Jincai City was boiling, and the other two true disciples of Wanshi Tianzong, a group of outer disciples, and even many ranks and supernatural masters flocked to the long street, or climbed to a high place, looking at the long street the end.

"Sword Immortal Nanling!"

Someone followed Zhong Lilie's gaze and saw the red dress, but he didn't know who it was, and suddenly let out an exclamation.

"Wanshi Tianzong Zhong Lilie!"

The crowd of noisy people seemed to disappear the moment Zhong Lilie spoke, and only his Hong Zhongye-like voice echoed:

"I've met Fellow Daoist Nanling!"

"Zhong Lilie!"

Yang Jue raised his eyebrows to look at him, but he didn't see the number of his life, but he saw the purple air rolling in like a tide, which was a sign of great luck to get up.

And unlike Li Ningyang, this person's luck has flourished for many years.

"The Daoist of Wanshi Tianzong, what's the use of finding me, a scattered person?"

Feeling Zhong Lilie's aura, Yang Jue also felt that his index finger moved greatly, which was different from the rank masters he had fought against before.

The person in front of him is the representative figure who has truly inherited the inheritance of this world.

Universiade, the top ten capitals, extreme ranks, all kinds of supernatural powers...

"Naturally..."

Zhong Lilie spoke boldly, but just as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Zhao Caishen, the rich God of Wealth smiled and cupped his hands:

"As the saying goes, it's better to resolve an enemy than to end it. Although we don't know what conflict there is between the two of us, we should calm down a bit. After all, harmony makes money!"

His voice was neither high nor low, and his smile was even more naive, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Zhong Lilie's fighting spirit unexpectedly dropped.

"Nine layers of supernatural powers!"

Yang Ju was keenly aware of the fluctuations in supernatural powers, and he, who had no desire to make a move, felt extremely peaceful in his heart.

On the other side of the long street, red flames surged on Zhong Lilie's body, but he didn't make a move.

"What a supernatural power! What an auxiliary supernatural power!"

The scarlet fire on Zhong Lilie's body disappeared, and his eyes couldn't help flashing solemnity.

Under this supernatural power, although he didn't have any injuries or discomfort, his fighting spirit suddenly fell to the bottom, and he had no desire to fight.

Of course, he can force his shot, but...

"Zhong Daoyou came from a long way, why don't you come to the mansion for a short rest? Although our mansion is shabby, there are some delicious food and wine, why don't you try one or two?"

Zhao Caishen is still smiling, harmless to humans and animals.

But no matter it was Yang Jue, Zhong Lilie, the crowd of supernatural power masters watching, or the three old devils who secretly had cholera, none of them dared to underestimate him.

And the latter three, when they heard this invitation, their expressions became extremely exciting, and the ice-like complexion of Han Chan Boy turned red like blood at this moment.

"Old man, dare to insult me?!"

Han Chan Boy felt that he was trembling a little, and the faces of the other two were also very ugly.

"it is good."

Zhong Lilie glanced at the many disciples of Wanshi Tianzong, as well as the three old cholera demons who were dormant in the dark, and stepped into the mansion with his head held high.

"Fellow Daoist Nanling, please?"

Zhao Caishen raised one hand, and lightly twirled the two luminous pearls in his palm with the other, smiling unabated.

Yang Yu nodded and stepped into the mansion.

The Mansion of the God of Wealth is extremely luxurious, with white jade as bricks, red gold as lacquer, and various natural and earthly treasures as embellishments, the words 'wealthy and powerful' are almost pasted on the faces of the two of them.

"The God of Wealth is really rich and powerful."

Yang Jian paced and watched, amazed.

This is not just gold and silver treasures. He has traveled all the way, and he has seen hundreds of kinds of natural and earthly treasures, and there are some rare ones. But here, they are just decorations like rockery and potted plants.

"It made the two distinguished guests laugh."

Zhong Lilie sat down expressionlessly, and Zhao Caishen responded with a smile, and after all the delicacies and wines were served, he looked at Yang Yu:
"Fellow Daoists of the Nanling Ridge are so rich in luck that Zhao can't look directly at him, but he doesn't know, but he has embarked on the 'Road to the Big Dipper'?"

　Hmm... go to have a meal, and then continue to code words, two updates today!
　
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