I Really Don’t Want To Make Money

I Really Don’t Want To Make Money Chapter 207

2021-09-25

Chapter 207 The Poor Daoist is not dead yet, and the six generations of the devotees have already decided?

The man leaning against the ruins, his breath was extremely weak, Yang God was severely injured, and his vitality continued to flow away.

Although he is not dead, he will not survive. Even if he is given a plant of Immortal Medicine like Long Yuan ginseng to increase his vitality and strengthen Yang God, it can only support him struggling on whilst at death's door for three or five days. When the vitality of Longyuan Ginseng's growth is exhausted, it is still inevitable to fall.

Daoist Priest Bao Shou knew that someone had escaped into the Immortal God's tomb in the ancient ruins at the hands of the ghost town prison god, and also knew that the two were the Great Zhou Dynasty Southern Army God Zhang Zhixuan and Great Imperial Teacher of Xia Dynasty.

He had never met Zhang Zhixuan or the Great Xia Country Master before, but just by looking at it, he knew the identity of the person in front of him.

This man looks like a middle-aged man, his face is thin, and he is wearing a crippled armor piercing coat.

On him, there is a Dao technique controlled by the high-level officials of the Great Xia Dynasty, and there is a thunder flash in his body, which is obviously the handwriting of the Great Xia Country division.

However, the Imperial Teacher's Taoism and Divine Ability fell on Zhang Zhixuan's body. They did not intend to kill him, but to maintain his life and slow down the passage of his vitality.

"Imperial Teacher bans fleshy body for you, slows down the flow of vitality, and this thunder is to survive the death to give you vitality."

Daoist Priest Bao Shou laughed , said: "It seems that the two of you have become Life and Death Friends under the Divine Might of the Netherworld Prison God."

Zhang Zhixuan raised his head slowly, his eyes strange, said solemnly: "Bao Shou Daoist?"

Daoist Priest Bao Shou hearing this, smiled and said: "Do you recognize Poor Daoist?"

Zhang Zhixuan wiped the corner of his mouth With fresh blood, he gasped and said, "Your Qi machine is better than mine, but your breath has no trace of years, and the age will not exceed 30. You are such a genius, even the Great Xia Country teacher can't compare. A Bao Shou Daojun! I just heard that you killed the Great Xia Emperor with Dao Fusion Fruit fragments, which will inevitably cause endless disturbances. It stands to reason that you should be in the Great Xia Dynasty now, why did you appear here?"

On that day, he fought against the Great Xia Country Division. It was precisely because the Imperial Teacher learned that the emperor had died, and Great Xia was in chaos, so he was angry and had a will to fight to the death!

Seeing that the Imperial Teacher was about to be executed, countless Asura aliens appeared. In the end, the two enemies of life and death had to work together to get out of trouble. In this Immortal God tomb, came to Netherworld.

I just didn't expect that this young daoist full of Legendary actually followed them and came to Netherworld.

"I don't know how many tombs of Ancient Immortal gods are buried. Poor Daoist is also very curious. There is no reason why you can come, but Poor Daoist can't come."

Daoist Priest Bao Shou laughs After hesitating, he looked down, looked at Zhang Zhixuan's broken right leg, and said slowly: "You paid for the ferry boat?"

Zhang Zhixuan heard this, calmly nodded.

Daoist Priest Bao Shou said with a smile: "If that's the case, then Poor Daoist owes you a favor. If you look at it like this, we can be considered friendship. If Poor Daoist has something to ask you, I hope you will see. As for our friendship, tell the truth."

Zhang Zhixuan was stunned for a moment, and he was at a loss, and at the next moment, he suddenly laughed, but this smile was hurt and groaned. , nosebleeds.

“What exactly is the plan of the Great Zhou Dynasty?” Daoist Priest Bao Shou asked.

"..." Zhang Zhixuan was silent.

"You can all know about the ghost town and prison gods. There's no reason that Poor Daoist can't know about it." Daoist Priest Bao Shou laughed and said, "There is one more thing, the Emperor of Zhou instructed King Xuan. , beheaded two of your nephews, currently only your niece, on the top of Fengyuan Mountain, escaped the catastrophe! As for the Zhang family, I heard that the younger Divine Sovereign bloodline is more pure than the Imperial Family?"

"You..." Zhang Zhixuan raised his head and his face became extremely ugly.

"Poor Daoist owes you favor, so I came to ask you." Daoist Priest Bao Shou said flatly: "According to the current situation, once the Great Zhou Dynasty succeeds, the Zhang family is afraid that it will fall into ruin. End."

"Is it true what you said earlier?" Zhang Zhixuan asked.

"King Xuan has been beheaded by Poor Daoist." Daoist Priest Bao Shou indifferently said: "A deal with your niece."

"..." Zhang Zhixuan was silent After a moment, he said: "I got a blood refinement Formation from the Unbounded Demon Sect, condensed the bloodline, and dedicated it to the Imperial Family! But in fact, the Zhang family also kept the rubbings. When the elders grow old, before they die, The bloodline will be used to create the younger generation, so today, the Zhang family bloodline is pure! As for my two nephews, both have the Imperial Family bloodline and the Zhang family bloodline, which makes it easier to return to the ancestors, and is closer to the Divine Sovereign lineage!"

"But will it affect Da Zhou's plan?" Daoist Priest Bao Shou indifferently said: "You even want to use this to plan more benefits for your nephew and Zhang's family?"

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"..." Zhang Zhixuan did not deny it, after a while, he whispered: "I only know part of it, the pure bloodline of the original Divine Sovereign has a great effect! And the Great Zhou Dynasty is compared to The Great Xia Dynasty is older, has a stronger heritage, and has a more complete Divine Court inheritance. Now, what the Great Zhou Dynasty is planning, once it succeeds, Your Majesty will be higher than the previous Divine Sovereign of the previous Divine Court. One layer!"

"What kind of plan can have power beyond dao fruit fragments?" Daoist Priest Bao Shou continued to ask.

"I only know that it involves Zhen Shiding, and I don't know about the rest." Zhang Zhixuan raised his hand and answered.

"That's it." Daoist Priest Bao Shou waved his hand, looked at Zhang Zhixuan again, and said, "Speaking of which, since Imperial Teacher took action to keep you alive, why did you stay here? "

"Because he faces greater danger." Zhang Zhixuan ripped off his tattered armor and gasped, "This world where thousands of Immortal Gods are buried is more than imagined." It's even more dangerous!"

"I can see it." Daoist Priest Bao Shou slowly said: "You have worked together to break through the siege of many Asura alien races, and even the underworld prisoner can escape, but they came to Here, you, the war god of the Great Zhou Dynasty, who once commanded an army of millions, have fallen into such a situation that you are alone here waiting to die."

"I have never in my life. I expected that I would wait to die quietly in this way." Zhang Zhixuan leaned against the wreckage, looking lonely and desolate, panting, "Dying here, there is only one skeleton, and there is no trace left! Earlier you said you owed me a favor..."

"Poor Daoist recognized this favor." Daoist Priest Bao Shou nods and said.

"Bury my body in the river." Zhang Zhixuan raised his head slightly and said, "My Yang God's residual thoughts and consciousness will melt into the river of burial, and will not be completely scattered ashes and dispersed. smoke, maybe one day, it will converge into a ghost Welcoming Envoy and see you again."

"There are countless residual thoughts in the funeral river, even if a Welcoming Envoy was born with fusion Your residual consciousness, but also the residual consciousness of other Immortal Gods." Daoist Priest Bao Shou said with a complicated expression: "It's not you after all."

"But in this world, there is still mine after all. Traces." Zhang Zhixuan wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "Since ancient times, how many creatures have finally been silent in the years, scattered ashes and dispersed smoke, disappeared, who can leave traces in future generations? In the funeral river, it has become one with the ancient Immortal God. For my generation of cultivation people, this kind of destination is not bad."

"Okay." Daoist Priest Bao Shou said: "Everyone has their own choice of destination, and Poor Daoist respects your choice."

"And..." Zhang Zhixuan raised his right arm with the remaining strength, holding a long Dao, said: "It is said that you are only twenty years old, you have surpassed the Great Xia Country teacher, and even killed the Great Xia Emperor who was a Dao Fusion Fruit! In fact, I have always been unable to believe it, presumably many people in the world can't believe it, The so-called hearing is false, seeing is believing, I want to experience the sword of Taoist Bao Shou before I die!"

"Poor Daoist has no sword in his hand, but it is enough to send you the last ride. Yes."

Daoist Priest Bao Shou pointed to the sword and said, "Go!"

He slashed with his sword and did it with all his might!

The sword qi of the fake Immortal Realm pierced through the void, shattered Zhang Zhixuan's blade glow, and also pierced through Zhang Zhixuan's heart!

"Your sword is indeed better than Imperial Teacher's sword edge."

Zhang Zhixuan lowered his arms, put down his long sword, sighed, and said, "Wait until you see it. Imperial Teacher, I will see a sword sharper than you, I hope it will not break your heart."

"What do you mean?"

Daoist Priest Bao Shou's eyes narrowed and he went to One step ahead, I asked.

But Zhang Zhixuan had no response, and he had completely fallen.

Daoist Priest Bao Shou reached out and pressed his hand, picked up his body, came to the funeral river, and put it down.

The sound of the river water was like a ghost crying, and Zhang Zhixuan's body sank into the river, completely disappeared.

Daoist Priest Bao Shou stood by the river without speaking for a while.

After a while, a wooden boat floated to the east, and the ghost Welcoming Envoy on it was still wearing a hat and a scorpion.

Seeing this ghostly Welcoming Envoy, he was about to pass directly over this incarnation without flesh and life essence, only to see Daoist Priest Bao Shou pointing to a sword and raising his hand.

"Guest, do you want a ferry?"

The canoe stopped on the bank of the river, and the voice of the ghostly Welcoming Envoy came.

"How is the cost of the boat calculated?" Daoist Priest Bao Shou asked indifferently. It seemed that he could have a conversation before boarding the ship, but after boarding, the ghost Welcoming Envoy had to pay a price for every question he answered.

"Ten years of life essence." Welcoming Envoy said.

“No.” Daoist Priest Bao Shou replied simply.

"A pound of flesh and blood, even a belt bone." The ghostly Welcoming Envoy said again.

“Can it be cheaper?” Daoist Priest Bao Shou asked.

"..." The ghost Welcoming Envoy was silent for a while, and after a while, he said, "Order Rule, couldn't be changed."

"Why, before this, there were two People are boarding the ship, the Welcoming Envoy in front, wants three pounds of flesh and blood?" Daoist Priest Bao Shou asked indifferently.

"..." The ghostly Welcoming Envoy paused for a long time before saying: "Order Rule, couldn't be changed."

"Got it."

Daoist Priest Bao Shou turned and left.

The ghost Welcoming Envoy lifted his hat, glanced at his back, and continued along the river.

However, Daoist Priest Bao Shou, who had crossed the Netherworld monument, had a dignified expression on his face.

Order Rule, couldn't be changed!

Why do they need three pounds of flesh and blood when they board the ship?

Because in addition to Imperial Teacher and Zhang Zhixuan, there is one, but not a person!

"Imperial Teacher's sword is not as sharp as Poor Daoist, but Poor Daoist can see a sharper sword when he meets Imperial Teacher?"

Daoist Priest Bao Shou thought: "There's something wrong with this, but it doesn't seem to be wrong! The Imperial Teacher also hid his hand, so he could escape into the ancient ruins in the hands of the Netherworld Prison God?"

He thought so, looking back at the funeral Sheng He glanced at him and whispered, "But he was able to escape from the hands of the Netherworld Prison Suppression God, but here he lost his troops and left Zhang Zhixuan behind?"

If it was before, Imperial Teacher and Zhang Zhixuan would It is the enemy of life and death, but the force is the same as water and fire. After working together to escape the threat of the Netherworld Suppression God, it is common for swords to face each other, let alone leave Zhang Zhixuan, even if the Imperial Teacher kills Zhang Zhixuan, Daoist Priest Bao Shou Not surprisingly.

But now it seems that Zhang Zhixuan died because of Netherworld, and the Imperial Teacher took action to prolong his life, but in the end there is nothing he can do. He can only leave Zhang Zhixuan and lead away the source of danger?

So what exactly is the source of danger that can threaten them?

He thought so, moved towards the depths of Netherworld.

About one hour later, I saw another canoe coming along the River of Burial and stopped in front of the Netherworld Monument.

Above the canoe, there are eight silhouettes, except for the Welcoming Envoy, the remaining seven are Asura aliens, ferocious-looking, Yin Qi Senhan.

"It's here, the King of Quick Reports!"

The Asura aliens, headed by them, said seriously.

They left an altar here!

Then there will be more Asura tribes, passing through the River of Burial and stepping into this cemetery where the Immortal God is buried.

Just when the tomb of the ancient ruins was broken, above the White Rainbow Temple of Fengyuan Mountain.

Daoist Priest Bao Shou opened his eyes and looked complicated.

Fake Immortal Realm Third Heavenly Layer!

The last ray of help for this layer of breakthrough realm comes from Zhang Zhixuan's cultivation base!

He walked out the door, found the Great Zhou Imperial Princess, straight to the point, and said, "Your uncle Zhang Zhixuan has fallen into the Immortal God's tomb in the ancient ruins, and Poor Daoist has completed his work. What he asked before his death, buried him in the river of death before Netherworld."

The Great Zhou Imperial Princess did not respond, but just looked towards the direction of the ancient ruins, her eyes dark and cold.

After Daoist Priest Bao Shou finished speaking, he turned to leave.

"I haven't been able to find out any specific clues about the plan of the Great Zhou Dynasty." Great Zhou Imperial Princess said suddenly.

"It's okay." Daoist Priest Bao Shou slowly said: "Poor Daoist has asked someone to investigate."

"You really want to watch the changes on this mountain?" Da Zhou The Imperial Princess said aloud: "Once it succeeds, the heritage of the Great Zhou Dynasty will be stronger than that of the Great Xia Emperor! I heard that when you kill the Great Xia Emperor, you still have to use the dry word order to deprive the dao fruit fragments in order to win! If this is the case, once the Great Zhou Dynasty succeeds, you will be no match for it. If you are wiser, I advise you to act in secret, hide your traces, and visit the capital of Great Zhou in person. I will arrange for someone to pick you up and provide you with all kinds of help News."

"Poor Daoist always likes to keep the same and respond to changes." Daoist Priest Bao Shou laughed and said: "If you can check the news and stop it in advance, it is naturally the best! If you can't... ..."

"How about that?" asked the Great Zhou Imperial Princess.

"Then smash all the plans of the Great Zhou Dynasty with one sword!"

Daoist Priest Bao Shou walked forward and said, "You think Poor Daoist is no match for Great Zhou now. Dynasty, can you always fight tomorrow?"

Da Zhou Imperial Princess froze for a moment, then understood something, her eyes were full of unspeakably complicated colors.

The idea of this Taoist priest is very simple, cultivation on Fengyuan Mountain, become stronger!

The talent of this Taoist priest is unprecedented, rapid progress!

You can't beat today, but you may not beat it tomorrow!

"Poor Daoist has to see, whether you plan to accomplish things faster in the week, or whether Poor Daoist cultivation realm breakthrough is faster!"

Daoist Priest Bao Shou thought this way, come Before reaching the White Rainbow Temple, I found the first Ancestor Master.

The original Ancestor Master seems to be preparing for something.

“What is Ancestor Master doing?” Daoist Priest Bao Shou couldn't help asking.

"The old man gave Jiao He a gold ingot, and asked him to buy some materials to come back, ready to make some interesting things, so that these little dolls can play while training their cultivation." The first generation Ancestor Master said with a smile: "There are a lot of materials, but after refining it, Xu Ying can go down the mountain to sell some, and come back for some silver taels... just to coax Xiao Liuzi."

"Little Liuzi? Daoist Priest Bao Shou was startled.

"Isn't that what it is?" The original Ancestor Master pointed to the little bear cub lying on the side of Liu Qing's arms.

"..."

Daoist Priest Bao Shou has a complicated face, dare to feel that he is not dead yet, has the sixth generation of viewers been decided?

And shouldn't this sixth generation of spectators be determined by myself, the fifth generation of spectators?

Just this bear cub, lying in the arms of other people's little girl, sleeping soundly, shouting small money, not even doing the duty of guarding the Great Demon, still want to be the next headmaster?

The debt of this thatched hut has not been paid off, so do you still want to buy the entire Fengyuan Mountain?

Daoist Priest Bao Shou rubbed his brows, let out a breath, no longer bothered about this matter, but pulled Master Ancestor and mentioned the ancient ruins.

Hearing the whole sequence of events in the ancient ruins, the first Ancestor Master was also a little surprised.

Because Daoist Priest Bao Shou's experience in the ancient ruins is somewhat different from his experience, such as the ghost Welcoming Envoy, which is somewhat different.

"Zhang Zhixuan is the Yang God Realm Peak, with pseudo-immortal-level battle strength, fighting side by side with the Imperial Teacher, escaping from the Netherworld Hell God, but still fell into the Immortal God's tomb. Daoist Priest Bao Shou said: "It seems that Netherworld is more dangerous than imagined."

"It is also possible that he has been seriously injured in the hands of the Netherworld Priest Suppression God, or has consumed the treasure to escape. So when I was in Netherworld, I couldn't resist." The original Ancestor Master said aloud: "After all, the Netherworld Prison God is the True Immortal of the East Origin Realm Avenue!"

"wait a minute"

Daoist Priest Bao Shou raised his hand and said resolutely: "Master Ancestor thinks, what kind of power is needed to escape in front of the Netherworld Priest God?"

The first generation Ancestor Master said : "Even with the existence of a pseudo-Immortal Realm ninth heavenly layer, it would be difficult to escape from the True Immortal!"

As this voice fell, the original Ancestor Master also thought of something, showing a look of surprise.

Daoist Priest Bao Shou's eyes flickered, and he clenched the White Rainbow Immortal Sword.

The atmosphere is stagnant for a moment, and in the next moment.

"The Great Way of Origin Realm!"

Daoist Priest Bao Shou said in a muffled voice: "It's in the hands of Imperial Teacher!"

(End of this chapter )