Who Told Him To Cultivate Immortality! Chapter 522

Chapter 522 Mr. Peach

 “Here, your spirit stone.” After leaving the Chamber of Commerce, Lu Yang handed the storage ring given by the Chamber of Commerce to Song Yuanwai.

Song Yuanwai was so startled that he almost dropped the storage ring to the ground. This is six million spiritual stones. Why should he give it to himself?

"No, no, no, no, I don't dare to ask for so many spirit stones. Ten thousand, ten thousand is enough." Song Yuan is just a mortal. If someone knew that he had so many spirit stones, he would not dare to bet on the security of Daxia. These people cannot be deterred.

 It's not good if you don't want it, so just a little bit.

Lu Yang saw Song Yuanwai's behavior and knew that he had concerns, so he sent him back to Yuanhe County without forcing him.

 Then he gave two junior sisters two million each.

Lu Yang has never paid much attention to spirit stones. First of all, he has royalties and a share of the barbecue restaurant. These two combined, except for Meng Jingzhou, a wealthy businessman who relies on his ancestors, and Taoyao, who has ideas beyond the times. Ye, no one in the younger generation is as rich as Lu Yang.

 Secondly, he doesn't need spiritual stones.

Magic weapons, he has the Qingfeng Sword given by his senior sister, and the Mingyue Sword used by Qilin Immortal.

 The treasures of heaven and earth, and the great alchemy and spiritual soil used in cultivation can be redeemed at any time in the mission hall, or you can pull out a few stubs from the ginseng doll.

 The exercises are all available in the Sutra Pavilion.

 This is the benefit of a large sect. If you have enough resources for cultivation, you can just concentrate on your cultivation.

 The establishment of the mission hall is not to make the disciples run around to complete the mission, but to allow them to travel down the mountain, punish evil and promote good, and don't cultivate and cultivate their emotions.

 Taoist Buddhism has never advocated the practice of being too supreme to forget one's feelings.

Lu Yang looked at the Five Ancient Immortals like this, and guessed that none of them were too ungrateful, especially the Qilin Immortal.

The most famous force that advocates the Supreme Being's forgetfulness is the Wu Wu Cult.

"I have met a few people who claimed to be supreme and forgetful. They said they were devoted to the Tao and were really ruthless in their actions. Three of them killed their wives and sons to prove the Tao, and two others were generals. Everyone in the clan has been refined into magic weapons, and no one in the family has been spared. He has been expressionless all day long, as if he owes him spiritual stones when he meets everyone. However, without being beaten, I will kill them all in one self-destruction. ”

 “In my opinion, they are not truly supreme.”

 “Isn't this too ungrateful?” Lu Yang wondered, this was cruel enough.

"Of course not. If nothing else, do they dare not wear clothes?"

"Not wearing clothes means they still have a sense of shame. How can having shame be considered too forgetful?"

 Lu Yang thought about it and realized that this was really the case.

Unexpectedly, the Immortal Fairy looks simple and cute, and has a dull mind, but she thinks clearly.

After leaving Yuanhe County and returning to Qingshui County, Lu Yang remembered that he was a swordsman and could fly with a sword, so there was no need to ride a horse.

The Qingfeng Sword floated up, three feet above the ground. Lu Yang jumped up and stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes trembling, and the scenery was endless.

 “This is how he looks like a swordsman.”

Lu Yang heard that sword cultivators have a special way of fighting. Two sword cultivators stand facing each other and fly toward each other with their swords. The one who gets knocked down loses.

Lu Yang felt that if he was allowed to participate in this kind of fighting method, he would probably have to use a flying car.

“Lu Yang, there are monks in the transformation stage who are eyeing you.” Immortal Fairy reminded.

 “A monk in the transformation stage?”

Lu Yang suddenly stopped the flying sword, and the hair on his hair stood up. With a bang, the front exploded, and a figure dispersed the smoke and dust, intercepting Lu Yang and the other three.

 “How brave, how dare you sell my magic weapon to the Chamber of Commerce! I'm really tired of living!”

The fluctuations emanating from that figure made Lu Yang and the three of them palpitate. Invincible Dan was giving a warning, telling Lu Yang to run away quickly.

The other person's aura is cold and cold, and he comes from the same lineage as the scroll. He is obviously an old demon who has secretly killed many people.

 “Your magic weapon?”

Tao Yaoye is still puzzled. If the scroll belongs to the owner, how can it be received into the storage ring?

Lu Yang thought about it from his perspective and understood the connection: "You were worried that Daxia would track you down based on the magic weapon, so you erased the mark about you in the magic weapon. When the magic weapon refines people, you will come forward to harvest it?"

 “He is quite smart.” The cold figure did not expect Lu Yang to think of the reason so quickly.

But this still can't change Lu Yang's ending. "Look at the jade plaques around your waists. Two are from Taoism, and one is from Guixiangong?"

“You know our identities and you still dare to attack us?”

The cold figure chuckled twice: "So what if the Immortal Sect, if you guys die here, even if the Immortal Sect has the ability to reach the sky, they won't be able to detect me!"

Lu Yang narrowed his eyes, wondering whether the other party really didn't know or was pretending. If something happened to a disciple of the Immortal Sect, the Immortal Sect could calculate the cause and effect, and the murderer would definitely not be able to escape.

Tao Yaoye and Lan Ting felt as if they were facing a powerful enemy, silently grabbing their weapons and preparing to strike.

“Guests who dare to hurt our boss will die!”

Another indifferent voice sounded, coming from the sky. A figure was holding a nine-section whip, with a gloomy ghost fire burning on the whip. The nine-section whip whipped towards the cold figure, and the green ghost fire was like a gangrene attached to the bone, chasing after it.

The two sides started a battle, each using magic weapons. In less than a hundred rounds, the cold figure was captured by the owner of the nine-section whip.

“Guys, please come with us, our boss wants to see you.”

The master of the Nine-section Whip looked at Lu Yang and the others coldly, with a tone of unquestionable tone.

The owner of the Nine-section Whip is also in the God Transformation stage, but judging from the fact that he can easily defeat the cold figure, his strength is considered to be the best in the God Transformation stage.

Tao Yaoye's palms felt slightly cold. She had seen the owner of the Nine-section Whip before when she went to the barbecue restaurant with Senior Brother Lu Yang. At that time, the man was standing behind Deputy Hierarch Shi, and he should be Deputy Hierarch Shi's right-hand man.

 It seems to be called...Huo Huashen?

How come the people from Jiuyou Sect are looking for them?

 What is the purpose?

Tao Yaoye didn't dare to continue thinking.

Although Lanting didn't know Huo Huashen, judging from the aura emanating from him, he could tell that the person who came was evil.

 Want to run, but the opponent's strength is obviously much greater than theirs, how can they run?

“Who is your boss and what is the purpose of looking for us?” Tao Yaoye looked at Huo Huashen warily.

Huo Huashen glanced at Tao Yaoye indifferently: "You'll find out when you get there."

Taoyaoye and Lanting looked at Lu Yang for help, and Lu Yang nodded: "Follow me and have a look."

 None of the four of them spoke a word along the way, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing. Huo Huashen walked in front and led the three of them to a small pavilion.

The small pavilion has no village in front and no shop in the back. It is very remote and there are no pedestrians.

There is a person sitting in the small pavilion. The person is dressed in black. He looks like an abyss. Just one look at him makes you feel like you have fallen into an ice cave. He is really a murderous demon.

This person is the petrified bone of one of the three deputy leaders of the Jiuyou Sect.

“Boss, the people have been brought here. It has been confirmed that no one will come.”

“I know, just stand behind.”

Huo Huashen said yes, then stood behind the petrified bones, silent, like a sculpture.

“This must be Mr. Tao who created the dream bubble. I have admired his name for a long time, and today I finally met him in person.”

“Mr. Tao must have earned a lot of spiritual stones due to the great success of Dream Bubble. It's really gratifying and congratulatory.”

Tao Yaoye's heart froze and cold sweat broke out on her spine. She didn't expect that the Jiuyou Sect's target was herself.

Are you eyeing the bubble of fantasy, seizing wealth, or asking for patents?

“It's all mortals watching, and we don't earn much.” Tao Yaoye said bravely.

"Don't make much? Mr. Tao's words are meaningless."

 “What on earth do you want to do?”

“Man will die for money, and birds will die for food. With Mr. Tao's intelligence, can't you guess what I want to do?”

The corners of Petrified Bone's mouth raised and he smiled coldly.

“Mr. Tao, can you use Dream Bubble to help us promote the barbecue restaurant? We have sufficient budget and the price is easy to negotiate.”

 (End of this chapter)

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