Chapter 1998: Blackmailing the Mountain Lord

Hearing this, Shen Huangzi's eyes widened, and he scolded angrily.

"You old thing, I said why you have been so attentive these days, and you still have the nature to play chess with this seat. What a disturbing kindness, old horseman!"

Emperor Da Rilie wiped the spit on his face, and sneered a few times, but he didn't think it was wrong, he rubbed his hands and laughed, and he didn't return the favor.

When Shen Huangzi was tired of scolding, Mo Wentian leaned forward and handed over a high-quality ring.

"Come on, don't get so angry, isn't there no way. Come on, come on, this is a little heart, you can help, I can't leave these little cubs here. โ€

Taking a deep look at his old opponent, Shen Huangzi snorted coldly, but he didn't dwell on it, and said indifferently:

"How many people do you plan to take away, although the skill of the universe in the sleeve of this seat can be moved, it is not without an upper limit, and some creatures are burdensome to carry!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian was silent.

As Shen Huangzi said, there are more than 100 million living beings in the Great Sun Holy Mountain, and it is impossible for him to really take everyone away, even if it is his origin small world, it can't accommodate so many living beings.

The Heavenly Dao is damaged, before becoming immortals, these strong people above the Supreme can certainly give birth to their own small world, but due to the restrictions of the Heavenly Dao order law, the number of external beings that can be accommodated in it is only more than 10 million.

(Note: There is a limit to the number of creatures that can enter the small world, except for the creatures that are born in the small world)

"Huhu! I can take as much as I can, when I was blessed by the immortals here, and I succeeded in impacting the realm of immortal duality, these creatures helped me with their own vitality, which can be regarded as owing cause and effect.

Now that the catastrophe is coming, although I boast of being iron-hearted, I am not willing to leave them all here to die. โ€

Emperor Sun Lie pursed his lips, his blood-red pupils seemed to be burning, for a hero like him who valued faithfulness, the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated.

"Whew! That's it, the art of Qiankun and the small world in a certain sleeve can help you take away 30 million people, you can probably take away 10 million people yourself, and you have to beg my sage for the rest. โ€

Shen Huangzi casually sent out a signal, glared at Tianyang Ancestor viciously, and then turned to look at the land of smoke and dust in the distance.

"Sage, the little doll you escorted?"

Mo Wentian pressed his brain, revealing a look of surprise.

He knew the identity of Shenhuangzi, the patriarch of the three clans of the Fighting Holy Clan, and his status was extremely high, and the only one who could compare to him in the entire Ten Thousand Realms within the United Kingdom was the Holy Lord of the Seven Holy Lands.

The heroic among such a strong and powerful actually called a kid a sage, and the other party's origin really shocked him.

Half an hour later, two brilliant golden rays of light rushed out from the ruins of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect below, and the surging Buddha light tore through the chaotic darkness, and the strong aura was eye-catching.

"Hey! That little monk's fate is not shallow, he actually broke through the shackles of Shengang in the old site of Buddhism, and won the supreme title of the Second Tribulation Shengang in one fell swoop, adding thousands of years of cultivation in vain. โ€

Emperor Yunxiao, who had just rushed out of the ruins, also sensed the breath of Shen Huangzi, looked at the rising signal, and was slightly stunned, and then flew towards the main peak of the Holy Mountain with the Yuan Tu Sword.

"What a terrifying breath!Nirvana Emperor, who is this person?"

Emperor Yunxiao had just landed, and at a glance he saw the giant man beside Shen Huangzi, and the majestic mountain-like aura made him look sideways.

"Your doll is the sage in the mouth of Shenhuangzi? Come on, come on, and let someone weigh how many catties and taels there are!"

Without waiting for Shen Huangzi to introduce, a trace of cunning flashed in Tianyang Ancestor's eyes, and his thick right hand suddenly grabbed towards Emperor Yunxiao, and the surging strength rolled up the fine gravel.

"Where did you come from, such a reckless man!"

Emperor Yunxiao took half a step back, the curse mark at the center of his eyebrows flashed, his hands slammed forward, and the spine dragon gathered millions of catties of strength into his palms.

Bang!

A fist and hands collided with each other, causing a very deafening roar, Di Yunxiao's body flew over, and he staggered to stand still after retreating twenty or thirty feet, looking at each other in disbelief.

He was a fluid cultivator in the Eight Heavens of Body Refining, and the other party stood still with both palms, which was something he had never done since he crossed the universe.

"Hey, this kid is amazing, his physical cultivation has already entered the house!"

Tianyang Ancestor's mouth opened slightly, put away his banter, and looked Emperor Yunxiao up and down a few times, as if he wanted to see through this 'weak' Terran boy.

"Hmph! Fang just made a note of that punch for His Highness the Sage, and the old ape will naturally find you to settle the score. โ€

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Mo Wentian was stunned for a moment, suddenly remembered something, and said with some surprise:

"Your Highness the Sage, old ape, hey, don't you want to say that this kid is the inheritance of your Fighting Saint Clan?

Tianyang Old Ancestor's head was as big as a bucket, his mouth muttered a few times, and his expression suddenly became sneering, and he seemed quite uncomfortable.

Shen Huangzi glanced at Mo Wentian proudly, and then turned to face Di Yunxiao.

"Congratulations to His Royal Highness on cultivating to the Great Progress and inheriting the supreme magic method of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, congratulations!"

Shaking his sour palm, Di Yunxiao returned the salute: "Good luck, the old site of the Buddhist relics in this sea of life has been inherited for a long time, and there are a lot of good things." โ€

For four months, he and the hidden monk had been carrying out the secret method inheritance of the ancient Buddha Sect in the ruins of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect.

It has been four months in the outside world, but it is a hundred times the flow rate in the inside, and it has been more than 30 years.

The Bayeux Spirit Rune was completely promoted to a middle-grade innate treasure, and his cultivation also went further, stepping on the level of the Five Tribulation Divine Gang Supreme.

On top of that, he received some of the more secretive information of the late Middle Ages, concerning the Outer Heavens.

After some elaboration, Shenhuangzi explained the situation at this time, and begged him to help him in place of Tianyang Ancestor, and used the immeasurable world in the Bayeux Spirit Talisman to take away the creatures of the Great Sun Holy Mountain.

"Tianyang Clan Master, you can, but that guy is not good at talking, if you want him to contribute, if you don't have good things to honor him, it's even more difficult than ascending to the sky. โ€

On the side, Mo Wentian hurriedly spoke:

"Sage, ahem, that's natural, it won't make you work in vain, these things are considered remuneration, please laugh!"

Di Yunxiao's eyes were half-squinted, and he looked at the Na Ring in Tianyang Ancestor's hand, and instead of taking it, he showed a mocking look.

Transferring 50 or 60 million living beings would be extremely costly.

In the Na Ring in Mo Wentian's hand, there were two supreme weapons and dozens of elixirs with a weight of three thousand years, which seemed to be a lot, but it was far from being able to make him tempted.

"Old thing, why are you calling it Hanako! His Royal Highness the Sage has never seen the world, he is a real top alchemy saint, don't take out this little thing and be embarrassed. โ€

(End of chapter)