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Chapter 961 The induction in the dark...(1/2)

quiet!

In the magnificent front hall, the dragon oil lamps seemed to be swaying and shaking by the invisible wind.

Zhong Lilie, who had been drinking silently since he sat down, couldn't help but look at the two of them. Zhao Caishen's directness also shocked him.

Any information related to the rank is unwilling to be revealed to people's secrets for practitioners.

But he felt relieved again. He was also very curious about the legendary Jiu Yao killing the first master, the Big Star Lord of the Big Dipper.

"Has the God of Wealth always been so direct?"

Yang Yu didn't drink the cup, he just asked back.

If he only noticed it a little while in the tea shop, he was almost sure that there must be something strange about Zhao Caishen.

But he couldn't figure it out. He had never met him and had nothing to do with him. What was he testing?

"Not really."

Both of them felt abrupt, but the God of Wealth was still smiling, not realizing anything abrupt:

"I'm just curious, and I know that in front of a character like a fellow Taoist, what kind of fake, real, real, fake will only cause disgust in vain and useless."

His smile is refreshing, not disgusting, and he has a bit of sincerity:

"If fellow Taoist can solve the doubts, if you come here, you will have something to ask for. Mr. Zhao will definitely help you!"

"It seems that God of Wealth is quite curious about a certain family?"

After thinking about it, Yang Yu had finished drinking all the wine in the glass, and the glass fell:

"This matter is widely circulated, so there is no need to hide it from others. Yes, Yang has indeed embarked on the Beidou Road!"

The day when he got the Beidou Dao Fruit, he had already stepped on the Beidou road, but it was not easy to refine Beidou, and he was still before the threshold.

But naturally, there is no need to say so clearly.

"Big Dipper!"

When the response came, Zhao Caishen seemed not very surprised. He just sighed for no reason and asked again:

"Zhao has four questions. Fellow Taoist can answer or not, but no matter what fellow Taoist asks, Mr. Zhao will not refuse at all!"

Zhongli Lie sat quietly and drank without answering, but his attention was naturally not gone.

After hearing this answer, I couldn't help but think of a past event recorded in the classics.

Seventy thousand years ago, a Big Big Star Lord of Beidou was born. He was amazing and talented, and he was unparalleled in killing and even overwhelmed the "Emperor of Dongtian" of his contemporary era for a hundred years.

The same Ying Huo Shuxin, the same Beidou Star Lord, the same suppressed himself...

How could this not make him think a lot?

This may be the fundamental reason why he came here to find people from thousands of miles away. Compared to this, the ranking of Juyun Gold List is nothing...

"The God of Wealth asks directly..."

Of course, Yang Yu didn't know the complicated thoughts in Zhong Lilie, who was sitting opposite him. He just nodded when he heard this, and his eyes remained unrestrained.

I couldn't help but recall the fate and rank of this person.

The God of Wealth enters life, and the word "大发" means it. The person has already seen the position of the God of Wealth, or half of his foot has been stepped on.

But there are too many God of Wealth.

As far as he knows, before ancient times, there were sixteen gods of wealth, each of whom was divided into civil and military affairs. With just this one, he really could not analyze more.

"I wonder if fellow Taoists are all practicing? Or are they each having their own ranks? Or at least they want to be in the ranks?"

Zhao Caishen asked the second question.

"Um?!"

This question made Yang Yu even stunned. Unexpectedly, the fat man changed his mind and asked about his family background.

"God of Wealth, just ask the next question."

Yu Yang couldn't control the thoughts of the people in front of him, so naturally he wouldn't mention the old man.

"call!"

Zhao Caishen nodded:

"The third question is really a bit abrupt. I dare to ask fellow Taoists, will the practice be smooth and the luck will continue to be successful?"

"Um?"

At this moment, not only Yang Yu, but also Zhong Lilie felt something was wrong.

Especially the latter.

Because these questions are quite consistent with him. If it weren't for him, he almost suspected that Zhao Caishen was inquiring about his own feet...

“Yes, not.”

Yu Yang closed his eyes.

He admitted that he had good luck along the way, and he could meet the guidance of Master Damo, the sloppy Taoist, the epileptic monk and other sages after entering the magical realm of immortals and magic.

But if you say it is smooth sailing, it is impossible to talk about it.

"in this way……"

Zhao Caishen was still the same as before, and his expression did not change at all, and said again:

"The fourth question of Zhao, dare you ask fellow Taoist, will there be any strange phenomena when you were born? Or are you born like those gods and men in the legend, holding a strange treasure?"

"none."

Yang Yu had no expression on his face, but his heart was moved.

The four questions from the upper and lower parts seem to be incompatible, but at the root of it, they are asking about his origin, or confirming what he is.

Yang Yu's mind was moving very quickly.

After four questions, the strong perception of human immortals made him vaguely realize something

‘Did he recognize me as someone else?’

"so……"

Zhao Caishen was a little lost. After a moment, he poured himself a glass of wine before asking for the last question:

"Have you heard of the eight or nine mysterious skills?"

"Eight and Nine Profound Arts?"

Before Yang Yu could answer, Zhong Lilie, who had been silent for a long time, was shocked and his eyes twitched:

"Before ancient times, it was known as the eight or nine mysterious skill that had been the first holy method to avoid disasters since the nine kalpas?"

"Fellow Taoist remember?"

Zhao Caishen's eyes lit up slightly.

"A little heard."

After being shocked, Zhong Lilie calmed down and replied coldly for a while, then ignored him.

Zhao Caishen was not disappointed, but looked at the sword immortal in red, with a hidden expectation, and seemed to be a little worried.

His emotional fluctuations were very subtle and fast, but Yang Yu was ignorantly aware of them, but he did not answer, but said:

"I came to Jincai City because of the treasure casting. I lacked some materials. I wonder if the God of Wealth has a way?"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

Zhao Caishen was stunned for a moment, his smile became even more gentle and brilliant, and he toasted him without mentioning it.

A banquet did not last long. After Zhao Caishen asked, Yang Yu made a request, it was soon over.

"There are many treasures that fellow Taoists in Nanling need. Zhao needs to go and arrange one or two in person. You two wait for a while!"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Zhao Caishen stood up and left.

In the front hall, it suddenly became quiet, and there was no slight sound of the wind.

The two of them looked at each other across the table, and after a while, Zhong Lilie spoke:

"Mr. Zhong is here, first, to meet the number one person on the Ten Capitals Golden List who was shocked by the world, and second, to ask for advice."

Compared to Zhao Caishen, Zhong Lilie is more direct, and does not even hide his fighting spirit. There is a dragon blade roaring in the void behind him:

"But, since you want to cast troops, then Zhong will not take advantage of others!"

After saying that, he stood up and saw no movement. He had already turned into a rainbow and was extremely fast.

"Are you born a second person in response to the disaster?"

Yang Yu couldn't sit still, his expression did not change much. In the empty front hall, he ate and drank slowly until all the wine and food were wiped out. Zhao Caishen had not returned yet.

Instead, a golden armored Taoist soldier came to the front hall and paid a visit to him:

"The master has not returned yet. Master Dao, please follow me to the wing room to rest. At most tomorrow, the master should return!"
To be continued...
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