Chapter 151 Seeking the Master of the Heavenly Sect, the God of Wealth Zhao Gongming Appears!
Chapter 151 Seeking the Master of the Heavenly Sect, the God of Wealth Zhao Gongming Appears!
They appeased Yang Jian.
Yang Jiao returned to her room and pondered how many treasures she still had. Since she was going to become the disciple of the Tongtian Sect Master, the gifts she received could not be too small.
The Breath Soil was already given to Zhen Yuanzi's uncle; to take it out again would be an insult to both Zhen Yuanzi and the Tongtian Sect Leader.
Seeing Yang Jiao rummaging through drawers and cabinets, Mosquito Taoist asked:
"What are you looking for? The mosquitoes will help you find it."
Looking at her belongings, Yang Jiao felt she was still too poor.
Magical artifacts are polarized: they are either low-level or so precious that they cannot be shown to others.
So he sighed to the Mosquito Taoist:
"I want to become an apprentice, but I don't have the proper gift."
Seeing Yang Jiao resting her chin on her hand in a worried expression, Mosquito Daoist suggested:
"Didn't I give you the essence blood of the Styx Ancestor? Just give it away. Anyway, neither of us knows what use that blood is, and we can't digest it even if we absorb it."
Yes!
Yang Jiao's eyes lit up. The essence blood of the Styx Ancestor was useless to her, but it was the blood of the Lord of the Blood Sea, who was below the level of a saint. Maybe the Tongtian Sect Master could use it?
She immediately said happily:
"Mosquito, you've really helped me a lot! When I return after becoming your apprentice, I'll definitely make you ten bottles of milk!"
Mosquito Taoist is now happy.
It turns out that the Styx Ancestor's health points are equivalent to ten bottles of milk!
A very immature idea gradually formed in Mosquito Taoist's mind: Could he suck the blood essence of those who bullied Yang Jiao in exchange for milk?
Therefore, the Mosquito Taoist is now even more eager for the Investiture of the Gods than the Thousand-Mile Eye and the Wind-Following Ear.
A great time to earn milk!
Yang Jiao took advantage of the night to go out and headed towards Biyou Palace on Jin'ao Island.
As dawn broke, Yang Jiao arrived nearby with the first rays of the rising sun and saw the palace standing amidst the clouds in the distance.
In stark contrast to the tranquility of the Jade Void Palace of the Primordial Celestial Venerable seen in the illusion, the entire Golden Turtle Island was bustling with activity, with various Taoists and demonic beasts constantly flying up and down.
His disciples were numerous and numerous.
It truly lived up to its reputation as the foremost religion of its time, with countless disciples.
To show his sincerity, Yang Jiao dared not continue riding the cloud, but dismounted and walked away step by step from a great distance.
Walking a hundred miles to seek a master is hardly sincere compared to his younger brother having to travel even further to find Master Yuding.
After passing the two mountain peaks, you will arrive at Biyou Palace.
Just as Yang Jiao climbed onto the boulder, a cry for help suddenly came from the nearby woods:
"Don't come any closer! Uncle-Master, I'm also a member of the Jie Sect, you can't treat me like this..."
The woman's voice was filled with terror. People passed by on both sides, but they all left with smirks, completely ignoring her.
"Hehe, Senior Brother is looking for someone to cultivate with again!"
"Let's go, let's go. Haven't we done enough over the years? This is not something we can control."
Yang Jiao sensed something was wrong and hurriedly went to check.
In the woods, a woman, her face filled with fear, lay on the ground, backing away. Standing before her was a man with long earlobes, who approached her expressionlessly and said:
"Since we're from the same sect, why don't you keep your martial uncle company? Everyone in the Jie Sect knows that I'm Master Tongtian's most beloved disciple. If you follow your martial uncle, what benefits are there?"
He approached step by step, and the woman turned pale with fright, shaking her head frantically.
"I came here with Lady Yunxiao. Aren't you afraid of Lady Yunxiao treating me like this, Uncle?"
Yang Jiao had long known that the Jie Sect was a mixed bag, but he never expected that even fellow disciples would persecute each other!
From the words, he guessed that the disciple valued by the Tongtian Sect Leader was none other than the Chang'er Dingguang Xian who betrayed the sect with the Soul-Summoning Banner.
The famous Rabbit God of the Jie Sect!
Later, the Buddha of Bliss was created in Buddhism.
Yang Jiao immediately felt some resistance to joining the Jie Sect and hurriedly used the Thousand Machine Staff to strike.
"who!?"
Long-eared Dingguang Immortal stopped in his tracks, his eyes flashing with a fierce light, his anger undiminished. He frowned and instantly sensed Yang Jiao's location, and roared:
"How dare you! You dare to attack me near Jin'ao Island?!"
Although he was merely a senior disciple of the Tongtian Sect Leader and not part of the direct line, he was deeply favored by the sect leader because of his eloquence.
At this moment, Yang Jiao's third eye on her forehead began to sting.
It seemed to sense the immense killing intent and wanted to break free from its protective barrier.
Yang Jiao quickly covered it and whispered:
"Don't rush, I know you're in a hurry, but please don't rush."
Near Biyou Palace on Jin'ao Island, where tens of thousands of disciples reside, if the Heavenly Eye were to appear, no one could protect themselves!
In the brief moment of distraction, the woman seized the opportunity to hurriedly get up and ran towards Biyou Palace without daring to look back.
Long-Eared Immortal, having missed his chance, didn't give chase. His immense pressure pinned Yang Jiao to the spot, and he smiled sinisterly.
"I thought it was some powerful figure who dared to ruin my plans, but it turns out to be just a little earth immortal girl who hasn't even grown her first hair yet, hahahahaha."
For the first time, Yang Jiao understood why the Jie Sect had a bad reputation.
The Master of the Heavenly Sect was such an upright person, yet he was ruined by these disciples!
Moreover, this Long-Eared Immortal Dingguang had no sense of morality whatsoever. He directly used his aura to freeze everything around him, leaving Yang Jiao unable to move!
Shout loudly:
"I came to Biyou Palace to become a disciple of the Tongtian Sect Leader. If you kill me, be careful that the Tongtian Sect Leader will blame you!"
"Haha, trying to scare me with this?"
Long-eared Dingguangxian burst into uncontrollable laughter. His originally handsome face became even uglier as his laughter revealed his rabbit teeth.
He laughed heartily for a while, then suddenly stopped, his eyes flashing coldly:
"Don't tell me you came to become my disciple and I killed you. Even if you had already joined the Jie Sect, my master would never blame me for killing you!"
As he spoke, he took a few steps forward, raising his foot high as if to kick the head off this clueless little girl.
Above,
Suddenly, a deep, resonant baritone voice rang out:
"Try killing one of them!"
As soon as the sound was uttered, accompanied by a tiger's roar, the oppressive aura that had been binding Yang Jiao vanished instantly, leaving her limp on the ground. She quickly raised her head.
The woman who had just left was looking at him with concern. He bowed respectfully and mouthed the words:
"Thank you..."
Beside her, a middle-aged man sat astride a majestic black tiger, his face righteous as he glared at the long-eared Dingguangxian.
Yang Jiao looked at the divine whip in his hand.
Tears welled up.
In her past life, Yang Jiao worshipped him the most.
Even if it turns to ashes, I would still recognize it.
"Golden Dragon Ruyi Zhengyi Longhu Xuantan Zhenjun".
"Zhao Gongming, the Taoist God of Wealth!"
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