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Chapter 954 The mysterious induction...

 Quiet!

In the splendid front hall, the dragon oil lamps seemed to be swaying by the invisible wind.

Zhong Lilie, who had been drinking silently since he sat down, couldn't help but glance at the two of them. The directness of Zhao Caishen also surprised him.

Any information related to rank is a secret that practitioners do not want to reveal to others.

But then he felt relieved. He was also very curious about the legendary leader of Jiu Yao's killing spree, Lord Big Dipper.

"Is the God of Wealth always so direct?"

Yang Yu held the cup without drinking, and just asked.

If he was only slightly aware of it when he was in the tea shop, at this moment, he was almost certain that there must be something fishy about Zhao Caishen.

It's just that he can't figure it out. He has never met him and has nothing to do with him. What on earth is he trying to test?

"Not really."

The two people present felt that it was abrupt, but the God of Wealth still smiled and did not notice anything unexpected at all:

"I'm just curious at heart, and I know that in front of people like Taoist friends, making false claims and false claims will only arouse disgust and be useless."

His smile is hearty, not annoying, and has a somewhat sincere flavor:

"If fellow Taoist fellow Taoist can solve my doubts, if I come here to ask for anything, Mr. Zhao, I will definitely do my best to help you!"

"It seems that the God of Wealth is quite curious about a certain family?"

After thinking for a while, Yang Yu drank all the wine in the glass and let it fall:

"This matter has been widely circulated, so there is no need to hide it from others. Yes, Yang has indeed set foot on the road of Beidou!"

On the day he obtained the Beidou Dao Fruit and obtained the Beidou Ranking Map, he had already set foot on the Beidou Path. However, refining Beidou was not easy, and he was still before the threshold at this time.

But, of course, there is no need to say it so clearly.

"Hokutodaisei-kun!"

When the response came, Zhao Caishen didn't seem too surprised. He just sighed for no reason and asked again:

"Zhao has four more questions. Fellow Taoist may or may not answer them, but no matter what, Zhao will not refuse at all what fellow Taoist asks for!"

Zhong Lilie sat quietly drinking and didn't answer, but his attention naturally didn't leave at all.

After hearing this answer, I couldn't help but think of a past event recorded in the classics.

Seventy thousand years ago, there was a Beidou Great Star Lord who was born. He was astonishingly talented and unparalleled in his killing spree. He even suppressed the "Eastern Emperor" of his generation for a hundred years.

The same Ying Huo Shou Xin, the same Big Dipper Lord, the same suppressed myself...

How could this not make him think a lot?

This may be the fundamental reason why he traveled thousands of miles to look for someone. Compared to this, the ranking on the Fortune Gathering Gold List is nothing...

"Just ask the God of Wealth directly..."

Of course, Yang Yu didn't know the complicated thoughts in Zhong Lilie's heart. He just nodded when he heard this, keeping his eyes on the God of Wealth.

I couldn't help but think about this person's destiny and rank.

The God of Wealth is in the destiny, as the word means, the person has a close glimpse of the position of the God of Wealth, or has half a foot on it.

But there are too many Gods of Wealth.

As far as he knew, in ancient times, there were sixteen gods of wealth, each divided into left and right, civil and military. Based on this alone, he really couldn't analyze anything more.

"I would like to ask my friend's parents, are they both practitioners? Or, do they each have their own status? Or at least your master has a status?"

Zhao Caishen asked the second question.

"Um?!"

This question immediately stunned Yang Yu. He really didn't expect that the fat man changed the subject and actually asked about his family background?

"God of Wealth, let's ask the next question directly."

Yang Yu couldn't figure out what the person in front of him was thinking, so naturally, he wouldn't mention the old man.

"call!"

Zhao Caishen nodded:

"The third question is really a little abrupt. I dare to ask my friend, has this journey of cultivation been smooth and smooth, with continuous blessings?"

"Um?"

This time, not only Yang Yu, but also Zhong Lilie felt that something was wrong.

Especially the latter.

Because these questions were quite consistent with his own. If he hadn't asked someone other than himself, he would have almost suspected that Zhao Caishen was trying to find out where he was...

"Yes and no."

Yang Yu closed his eyes.

He admits that he has had good luck along the way. He has been able to encounter the great master Bodhidharma, the slovenly Taoist, the crazy monk and other sages who have given him guidance when he entered the realm of immortals and demons.

But if we say it's smooth sailing, that's out of the question.

"in this way……"

Zhao Caishen was still the same as before, without any change in his expression, and said again:

"Zhao asked me the fourth question. I dare to ask my friends. Did they have visions when they were born? Or were they born with strange treasures in their arms like those gods in legends?"

"none."

Yang Yu's face was expressionless, but his heart was moving.

Asking questions up and down may seem unrelated, but ultimately, they are all asking about his origins, or in other words, confirming something.

Yang Yu's mind was spinning quickly.

After asking four questions one after another, the strong perception from the human immortal made him vaguely aware of something.

'Could it be that he recognized me as someone else?'

"so……"

Zhao Caishen was slightly absent-minded. After a while, he poured himself a glass of wine and asked the last question:

"Fellow Taoist, have you ever heard of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Gong?"

"Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques?!"

Before Yang Yu could answer, Zhong Lilie, who had been silent for a long time, was startled and his eyelids twitched:

"Before ancient times, the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique was known as the first holy method to avoid calamities since the Nine Tribulations?"

"Fellow Taoist, remember?"

Zhao Caishen's eyes lit up slightly.

"I've heard a little bit about it."

After being startled, Zhong Lilie calmed down and replied coldly, then ignored him.

Zhao Caishen was not disappointed either, but he looked at the sword fairy in red with a hint of expectation and a little worry.

His mood swings were very subtle and rapid, but Yang Yu was vaguely aware of them, but he did not answer, but said:

"A certain family came to Jincaicheng because they were missing some materials when casting treasures. I wonder if the God of Wealth can help?"

"Easy to say, easy to say!"

Zhao Caishen was stunned for a moment, his smile became even warmer and brighter, and he toasted again and again.

The banquet did not last long. After Zhao Caishen finished asking questions and Yang Yu made his appeal, it ended quickly.

"There are quite a few natural materials and earthly treasures needed by Taoist fellow Nanling. Zhao needs to go and prepare one or two in person. Please wait a moment!"

Zhao Caishen stood up and left.

The front hall suddenly became quiet, without even the slightest sound of wind.

The two looked at each other across the table. After a moment, Zhong Lilie spoke:

"Zhong is here. Firstly, he wants to meet the man who is number one on the top ten gold medals in the world. Secondly, he wants to ask for advice."

Compared to Zhao Caishen, Zhong Lilie was more direct and did not even hide his fighting intention. There was the sound of dragon blades clanking in the void behind him:

"However, since you want to build soldiers, then Zhong will not take advantage of others!"

After saying this, he stood up and without any movement, he turned into a rainbow and flew away at an extremely fast speed.

"Is a second person born in response to the catastrophe?"

Yang Prison sat still, his expression unchanged. In the empty front hall, he ate and drank slowly until all the food and wine were gone. Zhao Caishen had not returned yet.

Instead, a golden-armored Taoist soldier came to the front hall and bowed to him:

"Master hasn't returned yet. Master Dao, please follow me to the wing to rest. Master should be back tomorrow at least!"

"Um."

Yang Yu asked himself if he could, and followed him out. With a glance from the corner of his eye, he had already caught a glimpse of the characteristics of this golden-armored Taoist soldier.

[Ting-shaped leader of the Golden Armor Taoist soldiers]

[Fate: not bad]

[Fate number: one red, two green and one white]

[God of Wealth Taoist Arms (Dark Red), Body of Fine Gold (Dark Green), Indestructible Body (Light Green), Ordinary (White)]

Rich and wealthy!

Seeing the fate of this soldier, Yang Yu couldn't help but sigh.

As seen in Destiny, this golden-armored Taoist soldier is no longer a human body, but is made of fine gold, and the fine gold consumed is extremely huge.

Even the huge Cauldron of Gluttony actually reacted to it.

Of course, the person who caused the greatest reaction from the Cauldron of Gluttony was Zhao Caishen, followed closely by the three old demons of Cholera...



After sending Yang Yu into the wing, the golden-armored Taoist soldier bowed and left. He turned around several long corridors and walked into an inconspicuous small courtyard.

A light mist gushes out from the courtyard.

In just one step, he arrived in front of his master.

Under the mist, Zhao Caishen, dressed in gold robes, sat cross-legged and played with the pearl. In front of him, coiled up was a big tiger with shiny black hair.

"It's a pity that there was no fight."

After hearing the report, Zhao Caishen suddenly sighed.

"Master wants them to fight? Then why did he stop it before?"

The Jinjia Dao soldiers were a little surprised:

"With your magical power, these two people haven't entered Jiuyao yet. I'm afraid they won't be able to raise their fighting spirit within three months, right?"

"Some doubts, but..."

The pearl in Zhao Caishen's palm rotated faster. After a long time, he waved his hand to let the Taoist soldiers go down, and then said to himself:

"Is it Him?"

“If you have doubts, let’s test it again!”

Black Tiger raised his head and made a soft voice:

"Just leave me alone!"

"No need."

Zhao Caishen shook his head cautiously:

"If possible, we can't test it again, otherwise, I'm afraid it will be very bad..."

"It's up to you, it's just..."

Black Tiger lay down again and closed his eyes lazily:

"I can already feel the breath of Yingzhao getting closer and closer..."

Zhao Caishen closed his eyes and said nothing, but he could not fall into silence for a long time. The question always lingered in his heart:

"Is it Him?"





"It's loose on the outside and tight on the inside!"

In the wing room, Yang Yu withdrew his gaze. The thin layer of fog in the courtyard blocked his prying eyes.

"Did you notice anything?"

Yang Yu suddenly spoke.

Inside the sleeve robe, the three-legged little toad shook his head: "It's a strange smell, and he hid it so well that he couldn't sense it further..."

"But, it's quite a bit ancient..."

"The returning Taoist ghost?"

Closing his sleeves and robe, Yang Yu thought to himself.

During the banquet, he had doubts in his heart and compared the difference between Zhao Caishen, Yin Lei Lord and Beihai Dragon Lord more than once.

only……

"There is only one similarity... Are the two Yin Thunder Masters lacking, or is Zhao Caishen more clever?"

While thinking about it, Yang Yu closed his eyes and fell into concentration.

Buzz~

Ripples appeared in the sea of ​​​​mind, and there was a glimmer of light in the Cauldron of Gluttony.

Yang Yu reached out and grabbed an ingredient from the cauldron. It was not a three-pointed two-edged knife, but a broken knife, the old man's broken knife!

He didn't quite get Zhao Caishen's five questions, but it made him think of someone who could meet all the conditions!

"Little brother..."

Good night, good night everyone, go to bed early. I recommend a black science and technology text for academics, "Into Unscience", the protagonist travels through various eras and changes the history of science and technology.


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