Be a Cartoonist In the Fairy World

"Wow!" It was impossible for the God of Wealth to be touched behind him by someone quietly, but now all his attention is focused on Feng Muzhao, plus he is only a clone, so he was immediately taken aback.

　　 He turned around and saw Du Ziyuan standing behind him smiling and smiling.

　　 "Uncle God of Wealth, long time no see."

　　 "Uh...yes, it's you." God of Wealth smiled awkwardly.

　　 "Is it me?" Du Ziyuan sneered, "Look around, what do you see?"

　　The God of Wealth looked around suspiciously. Just as he wanted to say, "I saw a group of ordinary people," Du Ziyuan snatched it away and said, "It's all my people. Look at your feet again."

　　"?"

　　 "It's my place!"

"Uh…"

　　 "If I don't come to you, God knows when the eight sons will pray for Sea Breeze City, and God knows how many people are going to faint from starvation. Daxian, are you too lazy to care about the life and death of these ants?"

　　 "That...this..." God of Wealth was embarrassed. Where is Du Ziyuan so cold-blooded, he just wanted to stay with Feng Muzhao for a while out of selfishness, so he put the matter down. Although Du Ziyuan was exaggerating, he was unable to refute it.

　　 Du Ziyuan looked at Feng Muzhao who was singing on stage again: "You are still a fan of Feng Muzhao."

　　 God of Wealth heard that, no matter what the fan was, he quickly pulled Du Ziyuan and flew away from the concert in an instant. The two fell on a hill, and he immediately folded his hands and prayed to Du Ziyuan: "Please, just one night, tomorrow I will let that guy come out to pray, okay?"

　　 Du Ziyuan is speechless, he has long understood the unreliability of Heavenly Court. Heavenly Emperor, Li Qinglian, Valkyrie, Supreme Star King, Hades... Anyway, he has never seen a normal god. The God of Wealth is the same, so dignified, do you need to be so low-pitched? [Sure enough, only my mother is the most normal. 】

　　 Huntianxing’s three channel giants, Moon Temple, Wushen Temple, and Caishen Temple, among which Caishen Temple is undoubtedly the strongest, but in some respects he is even better than Moon God. But after really contacting the God of Wealth, Du Ziyuan discovered that this was a very ordinary uncle. He has an ordinary belly, an ordinary face, and likes female stars like ordinary people. Had it not been for Sun Tianyun's introduction, he would have never imagined that this guy was actually the **** of wealth.

　　 "Okay, okay, uncle, you have to count your words," Du Ziyuan said, "I don't know why you are so procrastinated, is it because you want to play more in Huntianxing? Anyway, just don't delay business."

　　 He actually didn't care that much, he was just wondering why God of Fortune had to take over this kind of thing, but when he came over to see this picture, he was not in the mood to understand the specific situation.

　　 The God of Wealth is also a god, and this kind of thing shouldn't be a problem, so Du Ziyuan went home with salted fish with peace of mind.

　　 Seeing Du Ziyuan put on his hat and flew away, God of Wealth couldn't help wiping a cold sweat: "Huh, this kid scared me to death... But, is it the last time tonight..."

　　 He is really reluctant to give up, but rules are rules. The Moon God wouldn't break it easily, so he didn't even dare to break it. Sometimes he really admired Sun Tianyun, except for her, no one in the entire fairy world would dare to ignore the rules of the sky and freely come and go in Huntianxing.

　　 "If I had the same courage as hers..." The God of Fortune squeezed his fist, and finally sighed.

　　 He stood alone on the top of the mountain for a long time, and when he returned, the concert was over. Feng Muzhao was chatting with Lilydia in the background, and when he saw the God of Wealth came, he immediately said, "Pang Rong, where did you go? You disappeared when I turned around, which made me worry for a long time."

"Feel sorry."

Feng Muzhao was taken aback. She found that there was something wrong with God of Wealth, but she still smiled and said, "What is there to apologize for, what do you want to eat for supper? I made it for you. I was watching "The God of Cookery" recently. There are so many interesting dishes in there."

　　 "That..." The God of Wealth struggled for a while, and plucked up the courage to say, "Can I chat with you alone?"

　　 "Huh?" Feng Muzhao was taken aback, but nodded, "Okay."

　　 Lilydia looked at her, with a dazed face, she took a piece of watermelon on the table and ate it.

　　 The God of Wealth and Feng Muzhao came to a relatively secluded courtyard. After sitting on either side of a stone table, the God of Wealth spoke: "Miss Feng...I...I'm going back soon."

　　 "Go back? Go home?" Feng Muzhao asked with some dismay.

　　 "Maybe... I won't come again for a long time." The night covered the face of God of Wealth, but could not hide the low tone in his tone.

　　 "Isn't coming? Is it because you are busy? That's okay, I can go see you," Feng Muzhao said, "Your home is in Xiling Continent, I am Yujian now, and I will be there soon."

　　 The God of Wealth smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You can't go to our place, unless you can survive the Three Corpses Tribulation."

　　 "Three Corpses and Divine Tribulation?" Feng Muzhao's volume increased slightly. After all, in the entire Penglai Sword Sect, there are only a few masters in the Three Corpse Tribulation Realm, and those who have crossed the Tribulation Realm and achieved the Longevity Land Immortal can only be seen in the dossier records.

　　 "Where is your place? Why didn't I know that there is such an organization in Xiling Continent?"

　　 The God of Wealth said: "Actually, I lied to you. I am not a cultivator from Xiling Continent, but a heavenly immortal..."

　　 The God of Wealth thought about it for a long time at the top of the mountain. In order not to regret it, he decided to tell Feng Mu Zhao the truth.

　　 "You are... a fairy? How can this be..." Feng Muzhao seemed a little unbelievable at first, after all, in her perspective, the fairy has always been a superior existence. How can a kind friend like the God of Wealth have a relationship with the gods?

　　 But halfway through, UU reading www.uukanshu. com, she suddenly realized something: "I went to the Demon Cult of the Heart that day, and someone broke the **** array and saved me. I have always wondered who it is that can compete with the Demon Emperor of the Demon Cult of the Heart. Now think about that. Is this you?"

　　 The God of Wealth nodded: "I saw that you were in danger at the time, so I didn't think too much about it. Fortunately, you were fine."

　　 Feng Mu Zhao stretched out his hands and held the hands of the God of Wealth on the table, and said sincerely, "Thank you."

That day was her most frustrated day. She was irritated by the comics. She stupidly ran to verify with Sun Xuan'er. The other party also took out a real hammer, making her feel that her feelings for Mu Chengan are so shallow, compared to others. It's nothing.

　　 When she was heartbroken, she did not realize her situation at all. Many disciples of the Heart Demon Cult wanted to capture her alive and reduce the power of the Penglai Sword Sect. Even if it suffers merit backlash for this, it will not hesitate.

　　 The wind was outnumbered, and when she was in desperation and hopeless to escape, it was the golden light that saved her. After she was saved, she untied her heart knot and was no longer obsessed with Mu Chengan, but the golden light she had always wanted to figure out.

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