Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

"Okay, I understand. I suddenly feel so pitiful."

"These days, even the God of Wealth has fallen in love. I..."

A group of single nobles shed tears, but no matter what.

Still a blessing.

Zhao Gongming was excited and shy at the same time.

"Junior sister, between you and me, if we don't talk about anything else, just wake up."

"It's good if you win."

People outside the field were already stunned.

"It seems that the God of Wealth is still a bit restrained."

"Is it because of the feudal etiquette among their gods that they can't let go?"

They obviously have the same mind, but they can only consider themselves as brothers and sisters.

In fact, this is not necessary.

"Like this kind of teacher-sect love, brother-sister love, those female video authors have long since failed to write it, and we have also failed to write it."

Zhao Gongming stared at it for a long time before speaking softly.

"Junior sister, your health is not good and you still need to stay in this fight for some time, so..."

Looking at Fairy Bixiao's spiritual body, Zhao Gongming couldn't bear it.

Fairy Bixiao smiled: "Brother, Bixiao understands."

"It is a great blessing to be able to see my senior brothers and sisters again."

She knew that Zhao Gongming felt guilty, so she deliberately made a happy expression.

Because she died too completely.

It’s not like you can be resurrected just by practicing some Western god.

Likewise, being on the list of gods granted her another three thousand years of life.

This Western God of Time, refined by the Hunyuan Golden Dou, would probably allow her to live for many years.

Of course, the price is that he is also turned into a furnace.

The lifespan of Hunyuan Jindou is the lifespan of Fairy Bixiao.

But no matter what, at least the spiritual body and spiritual consciousness are preserved.

In the sky, Empress Yunxiao and Empress Qiongxiao have burst into tears.

Unexpectedly, the sisters who once guarded the Sangu Temple together turned into a clay figurine three hundred years ago.

"What is true and what is false? What level of cultivation is required to jump out and see through this illusion of the illusory world?"

Fairy Yunxiao murmured.

Their disciples had been plotted against each other, and they had also complained about their master.

I'm afraid Lian Tongtian Master has no choice but to do so.

After all, Master is not the only saint among all the heavens and worlds.

After hearing what Fairy Yunxiao said, Shen Gongbao shook his eyes.

I know it better than anyone else.

Since I can't jump out, I choose to be in trouble. Even though he was focused on his career, he actually survived this disaster with just one sentence.

Although this process killed many fellow Taoists, it was life.

At least there was someone to give those fellow Taoists a ride before they set out on the road.

Suddenly I heard a shout: "Shen Gongbao, why do I feel that you are smiling? What are you so proud of?"

The person who spoke was none other than Lu Yue, the late Wenhuang Haotian Emperor.

A group of Jie Jiao disciples gathered together. For those who didn’t know, they thought Shen Gongbao was also a Jie Jiao disciple...

.........

"Junior sister, it's time to go, let's go home, let's go home..."

The Hunyuan gold bucket is collected.

Before leaving, Zhao Gongming tidied up his God of Wealth uniform and walked towards Su Ming.

"My little fellow Taoist, I still say the same thing. I, Zhao Gongming, owe you my life. If you are called, I will come wherever you are."

Su Ming immediately showed fear: "The God of Wealth has spoken seriously."

At this time, the gate of heaven has opened, but there is no such auspicious sign.

More like dead silence.

Zhao Gongming didn't think too much, thinking about what to give.

But Hunyuan Jindou is not good, Dinghaizhu is reluctant to part with it, and the dragon binding rope...

In the end, after thinking for a long time, he decided not to give it away. After all, most of his magic weapons were passed down from his master.

It's not convenient to send it.

I saw Zhao Gongming walking away from Tianmen with Hunyuan Jindou in his arms.

The people of the Dragon Kingdom whispered.

"No, I thought that the God of Wealth is the most wealthy and would give the most gifts, but it turns out..."

"No?"

"Hey, give me some as much as I can. Of those twenty-odd beads, just give me any one. I won't allow this fine tradition to be broken."

Su Ming didn't think anything of it, but the favor was more important.

After all, he already has enough treasures in his hands, such as the Golden Cudgel, Xuanyuan Sword fragments, Xingtian Armor...

But these are external objects after all, and they really benefit the most.

It's the immortal bone sent by Nezha, Brother Zheng's dragon energy, Brother Bai's cultivation, and God Yi's Golden Crow Demon Pill.

Also, he hasn’t taken the Tongtian pill that Laojun gave him yet.

This is also the reason why Su Ming is confident that if China has no gods to invite, he will do it himself.

Because how far can you reach after taking Tongtian Pills...

He doesn't know either.

At this time, the Chinese people stood up collectively to send off the God of Wealth.

Although everyone usually invites the God of Wealth and does not have the habit of giving gifts to the God of Wealth, it is still necessary to give him some gifts.

But at this time...

"Bang!"

Just when Zhao Gongming was about to lift his feet, the gate of heaven suddenly closed.

This was something that had never happened before and made Zhao Gongming furious.

"You are so brave!"

The sound of the sky was rolling, countless void curtains withered, and the order was also panicked.

But it really wasn’t me!

Yes, I really don’t dare to do this with just a little stage consciousness.

Then only...

"Ha ha,"

Zhao Gongming sneered and it became clear that someone did not want him to go back.

"Sage, you really hold a grudge. I, Zhao Gongming, have already given up. Do you really want to push me to a dead end?"

This heavenly sound penetrated the heavenly gate and was sent directly to the thirty-fifth heaven.

But what Zhao Gongming didn't expect was that he had been so offended.

There was no response.

There is only one possibility: the saint is not here and all of them have disappeared.

After pondering for a moment, Zhao Gongming's eyes and ears returned to clarity.

Maybe it's not to prevent him from returning to heaven, but someone wants him to stay.

"Then stay."

but……

I have to take away the merits left in that world!

Immediately, with a move, the Tianmen was in vain, and a nine-color colorful bridge was gathered and laid down.

Everyone was surprised.

"What is the God of Wealth doing? Why don't you leave?"

"Look, everyone, nine colors are falling from the sky. This is a good omen."

What a good sign!

"But why, it all falls on the summoner."

Su Ming also shuddered and did not react.

I was enlightened by Caixia.

A refreshing feeling invaded my whole body, as if I had gained enlightenment.

That is……

"Goodness!"

A conceptual power that Su Ming had never been exposed to before.

It can be like a drop in the ocean, or it can be like a vast ocean.

So mysterious~

At this time, Zhao Gongming began to say: "I am always said to be the best among saints, and my ears are calloused."

"Everyone in the world thinks that I, Zhao Gongming, have fallen down and am living my life as the God of Wealth, but they don't know..."

Ever since Empress Wa created the method of meritorious deeds and sanctification.

Gods and Buddhas all over the sky are following suit.

But apart from birth, old age, illness and death, people in the world don't care about talent or failure.

Being the God of Wealth makes a lot of money.

"It's a pity that only one person can achieve enlightenment on this path, and no one else can succeed, so these merits..."

"You caught it so well."

At this moment, Su Ming felt [-] fucks in his heart.

If you don't give it away, it's enough. If you give it away, it will be shocking.

This is the merit accumulated by the God of Wealth for thousands of years.

Just smash it down.

It exploded!

I vaguely feel that after this experience, I will be able to enter the golden fairyland in one fell swoop.