Chapter 957 Seeking immortality in eternal calamity!
What does it mean to be wealthy?
In this flaming cave, Yang Prison finally realized why this wealthy official was called the God of Wealth.
This cave is not underground. This endless sea of flames is actually a fragment of a cave.
The so-called cave fragments are similar to the caves opened by many great powers in ancient times to avoid disasters.
But it was not developed by manpower, but a strange thing that was born in the process of Longquan Realm swallowing up other realms.
It has the ability to attach itself to the great heaven and earth, absorb spiritual knowledge and become a whole on its own, similar to the human seed bag, but more mysterious.
For example, the fragment of the cave in front of you has the characteristics of collecting objects, isolating, and gathering spirits, and it also has the ability to gather fire veins.
"Fellow Taoist Nanling, what do you think of Zhao's cave?"
Zhao Caishen walked over with a smile, the flames surged behind him, and a rolling heat wave hit his face.
"Fellow Taoist is worthy of the name of the God of Wealth. The value of that cave is probably even greater than that of some sects' weapon-forging platforms.
"It's been more than a month since Master returned to the mountain, right? Where is Uncle Sake now?"
A faint light appeared, and the magnetic energy in Yang Yu's body vibrated, causing all kinds of rare treasures to collide with each other and be roasted by the flames.
What's even more terrifying is that even this old monster who was hiding in the Taoist rank from ancient times has lost that memory!
In the quiet cave, amid the raging flames, Yang Yu sat quietly on top of the magma.
Yang Yu glanced at it and could see many formations in the cave.
This old guy is just one step away from taking everything away from you.
"If it's not Taoism, then it doesn't matter."
"Return to the ancestor..."
The ancient magical power was a little careless, but after a while, he suddenly said:
The True Fire of Samadhi lives up to its name of divine fire. Once it joins, the flames in this sea of fire suddenly grow taller like the people worshiping the king.
"go in."
Under the fierce flames, the many divine irons lined up began to melt rapidly, not only ten times faster than before?
Seeing that the crack on their heads disappeared, several people from Shanhaijie stumbled and fell to the ground, rubbing their noses and gritting their teeth:
Time flows at different speeds in the two worlds. In Jincai City, you have only been gone for more than a month, but there are already some waves.
"The wealth of the sect cannot be matched by Zhao. Now it is not ancient. With the divine court, how can there be any real god of wealth?"
"Let me out, let me out! You, a plagued beast, dare to imprison me. When I get out, I will burn you to ashes!"
"An ordinary small town..."
Waves of light appeared in his mind. Not long after, a voice came out of the wave of light. It was an extremely ancient divine text:
The morning light breaks.
More than a month after returning from Xuan Gong territory, he tried all methods, but could not find his lost memory at all.
"That temple?"
"Deyang Mansion..."
There was a little boy praying in the temple, leading dozens of urchins to raise their fists and kick their feet. There was nothing unusual about it.
They believed the rumors that Yang Jian had seized the throne, and with the instigation of thoughtful people, they even took up the banner of revenge for him.
Zhao Caishen took a deep look at the sea of flames, turned around and disappeared into the cave.
Seeing that he looked right, Gu Shentong's heart moved.
"It's just that my luck is better."
The disciple replied.
In the small wing, the Sanchi Taoist with a face as deep as water stepped out of the void like a ghost and said coldly:
The true fire of samadhi cannot burn anything, and fire can also burn.
"Southern bandit!"
Buzz!
"Then, why bother asking me what I want?"
Taking a deep breath, Yang Yu suppressed the throbbing in his heart. The concern from afar took him a long time to calm down.
"Jincaicheng..."
"knife……"
"
Big brother."
"You said someone in this city is spreading Taoism?"
Gu Shentong was naturally not interested in such a small temple, so he waved his hand and asked about other things:
The conversation with the old man in the Sea of Laws could not help but appear in his mind. No matter how calm he appeared in front of the old man, he could not deceive himself.
In fact, this is also the reason why Yang Yumo ran many temptations, and everyone gave generously. Naturally, he would not be stingy with a few ambiguous answers.
Zhao Caishen pretended to be interested, but in fact his eyes never left Yang Yu's side, and he barely concealed his probing intentions.
As he spoke, Taoist Sanchi felt even colder.
His breath was extremely cold.
It is a stroke of luck that the ancestor...the ancestor has a chance to survive, so how could he ask for more?"
More than a month after he left, a coup occurred in the country, not among the southern Taoists or the two countries outside the Great Wall, but in Deyang Mansion where almost every house had a memorial tablet to his immortality.
"How do you know the horror of the catastrophe that caused the annihilation of all gods? Even those people should have been annihilated.
Everyone in the world knows that I have been promoted to the Four Pole, but no one knows what a terrible disaster happened when I was promoted to the Four Pole.
Even if I am carrying a rare treasure, 30% of my body is occupied by it at this moment. Even incarnation, I cannot avoid it.
In addition to this, there are at least a thousand kinds of Taoism coexisting here. On the mountain wall, there are forests of magical weapons, which can almost be regarded as a killing warship.
"Meet the Patriarch..."
As soon as he entered the human race bag, all ten qi were gone. Even the Ten Thousand Monsters Cave True Successor from the Shanhai Realm, which had gathered all the conditions to be promoted to the Fourth Glory, had its muscles and bones hardened and all its qi and blood gone.
This makes me dumbfounded, but many people believe it.
Yang Yu concentrated on sensing the separation between the two worlds. He had never sensed Jincaicheng, but he could smell the incense coming from Miao Xiaoqi through the fluctuations in the world.
At this time, the disciples from Cangjiang Sect came here, bowed, and reported on the major and minor events in the city.
…
For decades, from being a great official in the frontier to being the founder of the country, my relatives, friends, and my thoughts have all been in Jincaicheng.
"These are the rules left by that person. All the stars in the sky and the gods of heaven and earth must obey them. Otherwise, he would have already left in ashes. How could he say such arrogant words in front of our ancestors?"
In this small town, Gu Shentong stayed for more than a month, trying to find out what was special about this small town.
Zhao Caishen clapped his hands, and teams of golden-armored Taoist soldiers were already carrying all kinds of rare treasures down. They put them forward and left without saying a word.
Yang Prison muttered to himself and looked at the human race bag.
Not to mention the inner disciples of the Cangjiang Sect, even the ancient magical powers felt a chill in their hearts. Ever since Zhou Jue Yintian Palace disappeared, the aura of this old guy has become more violent day by day...
The magic power of the Yuan Magnetic Force controls all kinds of gold and iron like an arm. Hundreds of kinds of gold and iron are smelted at different temperatures. Yang Yu is still thinking, reviewing and pondering.
Taoist Sanchi looked indifferent.
He didn't directly know how to refine the sword, but was trying to calm his mind.
Buzz~
"Uncle Sake Master and the others followed Nanling to Hongfa'er. Just a moment ago, news came..."
"I have to say this every time, so why is it necessary?"
The piece of Taibai fine gold that the old man got by chance many years ago turned out to be an indispensable magical material for tempering the blood-transforming magic sword in ancient times. This was something he did not expect.
Yang Yu raised his sleeves, and all the gold and iron were trembling, and followed his footsteps and disappeared into the sea of flames.
"A knife."
Phew~
"You are so self-respecting, but you can't even protect your own memory. How ridiculous is that?"
Looking at the rising wisps of smoke, wearing the ancient magical power of 'Dragon Sword Wave', he sat at the top of the largest restaurant in the city and said to himself:
"The temple was established a few years ago, and its temple owner is called 'Yu Yang.' Because it is suspected to be related to the disappearance of the two senior brothers, people have been keeping an eye on it these days. Unfortunately, the temple owner never came back, leaving only a small temple blessing.
It's called 'Yuanben,
of."
"I was honored by you aeons ago, and I pray for eternal life in the eternal calamity! My dear, what do you want?"
"Is the Tao of Luck good? In this case, fellow Taoist, it's up to you. Zhao stopped here to spy on others refining treasures, but it's a big taboo..."
As the ancient magic power spoke, he raised his eyes and looked at the place where the disciple was reporting. Yang Yu responded casually, but he couldn't help but feel a little touched in his heart.
Gu Shentong's heart skipped a beat and he stood up to salute.
Before the blazing flames, Zhao Caishen dismissed a group of Taoist soldiers and subordinates here, and explained to Yang Yu the method of using this cave, and he behaved very generously.
This is the ability that comes after establishing a temple to enshrine a god.
Luoshan City, which had been silent for a night, came to life from the darkness.
"Burn him, burn him!"
Taoist Sanchi's eyes were dark, and after a long time, he waved his hand to let the two of them in. After that, they sat down in the side room.
Tuantuan Samadhi True Fire suddenly flew out of the human race bag...
Some people know that you passed away due to injuries, some know that you left the mountains and seas, and some believe that you were in seclusion in secret. Some even believe that it was Yang Jian who assassinated you and usurped the throne.
Taoist Sanchi, who seemed to be coming with a lot of anger, frowned when he heard this name.
Inside, Miao Xiaoqi, who was furious, seemed to have noticed his gaze, raised his hand and punched himself so hard that stars appeared in his eyes.
"I wonder what kind of weapon you want to refine this time?"
He had excellent eyesight, and with a turn of his eyes, he had scanned the entire city sacrifice area, and his sight fell on a famous small temple.
In the ripples of light, there seemed to be an indelible fear in the old voice. The fear was as real as it was real, making Sanchi Taoist feel like a shadow was cast on their hearts.
"This...it's inappropriate to say it's a Taoist skill. According to my junior brother's observation, it's just some fighting skills to sharpen the body and fight with others..."
"Sake has been tracking Nanling for many days, but no news has come yet?"
But after more than a month, he didn't notice anything wrong.
"Ancestor!"
"Ancestor, is there anything wrong with Hong Fa'er?
It seems that decades have passed, separated by two worlds, and the old man’s lingering shadow is still on my body...
"It's not enough..."
The disciple replied.
Huhu~
Taoist Sanchi is very cold and hard:
"This fire is an extraordinary fire, but if you want to smelt these rare treasures, I'm afraid it's a bit reluctant, and I'm afraid that the white gold cannot be smelted at all..."
At the same time, Miao Xiaoqi's thunderous roar also echoed in the cave:
In just three years, this small town has had the top ten people in the city, the son of the Dragon King of the Vast Sea, the demon snake Zhu Yeqing of the fourth level, and the two great true disciples of the Cangjiang Sect have died one after another.
Immediately, it suddenly rose up.
"Since there's nothing strange about it, there's no need to pay attention to it.
The disciple was about to answer when suddenly his body trembled, he bowed long and his sleeves fell to the ground:
It is also the place where the sword fairy Nanling appeared twice.
"Red Fa'er?!"
"Furthermore, these rare treasures seem to be many, but in fact their value is much lower than that of Taibai Fine Gold. Fellow Taoist, 'It just so happens that it's really a good fortune to have that.
The disciple was trembling with fear and his voice became restrained:
But the more this happened, the more he cared about the loss of that memory.
Zhao Caishen nodded thoughtfully, cupped his hands slightly, and was about to walk in, but he seemed to have just remembered something and asked:
Not long after, he suddenly shook his sleeves, and after opening the human race bag, a large ball of Samadhi True Fire and many magical irons found elsewhere flew into the sea of fire in front of him.