Protect Our Patriarch

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"Senior Chenguang." Elder Baohu reminded bluntly, "Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't get the Chaos Spirit Stone. When you borrowed money before, didn't you mortgage three ninth-rank spirit veins?"

"If we go to auction, at least 1,300 Chaos Spirit Stones can be auctioned. After repaying the loan, interest, and commission to the auction house, there will be dozens of Chaos Spirit Stones left."

Daoist Chen Guang's face darkened suddenly, he couldn't help but patted the handle of the chair, and angrily scolded: "Baby gourd boy, dare you!"

Elder Baohu was not intimidated, and continued with a smirk: "The Guishen Palace's loan with the spiritual veins is a contract signed in black and white, and the seal of the Guishen Palace is the proof. For the loan, our Divine Treasure Hall will auction off the collateral to withdraw the funds, which is reasonable and reasonable, no matter where the lawsuit is filed, it makes sense."

Even though Chen Guang is the peak Taoist master and half-step immortal emperor level strength, he can easily suppress his treasure gourd, but he is not afraid at all.

The business of the Divine Treasure Hall is spread all over the fairy world, so how could it be someone who is easy to deal with?

Taoist Chen Guang was at a loss for words.

He slowly clenched his hands on the handle of the chair, the expression on his face became cloudy and uncertain, and a look of despair appeared in his eyes.

If the Promise Shrine is still in its heyday, whether it is three ninth-rank spiritual veins or the God of Good Fortune, it is nothing to worry about. But now, it is hard for a penny to kill a hero.

When Wuji City fell, the ancestors of the shrine retreated in a hurry, and only had time to withdraw more than seventy ninth-rank spiritual veins. After that, due to the loss of the Immortal Emperor's inheritance, the Promise Shrine declined rapidly. In just one million and a few hundred thousand years, the original seventy or so ninth-rank spiritual veins were sold or lost.

When it was passed to Taoist Chenguang, there were only thirty-seven ninth-rank spiritual veins left in the palace.

And during the 80,000 years that Chen Guang was in charge of the Wuji Shrine, the entire shrine system became more and more unable to make ends meet, and successively sold six ninth-rank spiritual veins to make up for the shortfall.

Are you going to lose three more now?

During his time in charge of Chenguang Daoist, he lost a total of nine ninth-rank spiritual veins, which is simply the most prodigal in history!

If it's not done well, it will be poked in the back by the descendants!

However, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

Daoist Chenguang forcibly suppressed the urge to beat Elder Baohu, and said in a low voice, "How about this, Elder Baohu will stay in my shrine for a while, let me think of a way first."

"Forget it, then I will wait for senior for three months." Seeing his appearance, Elder Baohu didn't force him anymore.

After all, Daoist Chenguang is a half-step immortal emperor at the peak of the Hunyuan Realm, and he didn't dare to push too hard. What if the other party is angry and does something irrational?

Elder Baohu stood up, bowed to Taoist Master Chenguang, and then left with the accompanying disciples.

Taoist Master Chenguang was left alone in the living room of the Divine Palace, sighing and looking sad.

If the spirit veins are not auctioned this time, is it necessary to sell the holy map? Selling the mixed yuan spirit treasure? Even, to sell Dao books?

But those are the foundations of the Promise Shrine, and it is easy to sell them, but difficult to take them back.

Moreover, if the Promise Shrine wants to revive the mountains and rivers, how can it do it without sufficient combat power? Without enough strength to support, how can we keep the foundation?

No, we have not yet reached that point, and we must not sell the foundation.

Although Taoist Chenguang had a headache, he still tried his best to start raising money.

It's a pity that the lack of money in the Promise Shrine is a top-down shortage! The shabby taste of poverty filled every corner. Many Taoist masters and Da Luo Jinxian were struggling to live. In order to maintain their cultivation and inheritance, they sold everything they could sell.

Back and forth, after exhausting his thoughts, he could only scrape out hundreds of chaotic spirit stones.

It's no wonder, if it wasn't for the fact that the entire Promise Palace had been poor for too long, and had borrowed everything that could be borrowed from the major forces, why would he use the Ninth Grade Spirit Vein to mortgage the loan?

Just when Taoist Chen Guang was worried about how to raise the remaining chaotic spirit stones.

The guards in front of the palace reported that it was the vice-master of the Nanming Temple—Ancestor Jiyan] who came to visit.

Patriarch Jiyan?

Master Chenguang frowned.

He has no friendship with Ji Yansu, so why come to visit at this time?

However, Patriarch Jiyan's strength is not weaker than his Chenguang, and he is quite prestigious in the entire fairy world.

More importantly, the Nanming Temple is in full swing, even if it is only a half-step Immortal Emperor-level deputy hall master, he is much richer than Chen Guang.

In any case, he must see this side.

He immediately ordered someone to invite him.

Soon, a tall and straight old man with beard and hair as red as a fire walked into the reception room.

Although he is getting old, he still walks like a dragon and a tiger, with a majestic aura, with a strong aura like a tiger on patrol.

Behind him, followed by a handsome young man with an outstanding temperament.

As soon as the person arrived, Patriarch Jiyan's hearty laughter rang out: "This old man took the liberty to come to visit, and he still looks at the Lord Chenguang. Don't blame him, don't blame him!"

"The Vice-Hall Master of Jiyan came to our Wuji Shrine, and made my shrine radiant. It's too late for me to welcome you. How can you be surprised?" Taoist Master Chen Guang stood up to greet him politely and enthusiastically.

After a brief exchange of greetings, the guests and hosts were seated one after the other and served tea.

Only then did Patriarch Jiyan point to the young master next to him and introduced: "Master Chenguang, this is one of the quasi-god sons of our Nanming Temple, Ming Zhe boy."

"It turns out that this young master is the **** son Mingzhe." Taoist Chen Guang immediately showed a commercial smile that made people feel like a spring breeze, and praised him like a warm spring breeze, "As expected, it is as rumored, with outstanding demeanor and magnanimity, and will definitely be a pillar of the fairy world in the future talent."

Taoist Master Chenguang understands that this quasi-god son of Mingzhe is a descendant of ancestor Jiyan's blood, and has always been very precious.

It's just that compared to the other quasi-god son of Nanming Temple—Mr. Yunhe, he seems to be a bit short.

At the same time, Taoist Chen Guang was filled with emotion.

In this session, the Nanming Temple has easily cultivated two quasi-god sons, and the food and clothing are extremely luxurious, and the clothes they wear are often hundreds of chaotic spirit stones.

However, to cultivate a quasi-goddess in the Promise Shrine, he needs to borrow money like selling iron.

The gap is sad to think about.

"Haha" Patriarch Jiyan felt comfortable being photographed by Taoist Chenguang, and he couldn't help showing a slightly smug smile on his face, "Although Mingzhe is not bad, his talent is still worse than that of your goddess Xinglan. Halfway through."

"Where is my family Xinglan's talent is dull, if I don't spur her from time to time, I'm afraid it will be embarrassing." Daoist Chen Guang said calmly and politely on the surface, but he immediately felt a little vigilant in his heart.

Jiyan brought Mingzhe kid over, and what did he mean by Xinglan?

"Hahaha, brother Chenguang is too modest, Xinglan can be ranked fifth in the Shenying list, how can he be an ordinary person?" Patriarch Jiyan smiled heroically.

Suddenly, he straightened his face slightly, looked at Taoist Master Chenguang and said in a low voice: "Brother Chenguang, I accidentally ran into Elder Baohu from the Divine Treasure Hall before, and he mentioned the loan as if complaining, I wonder if there is such a thing? "

Daoist Chenguang's face was slightly dark, and he couldn't help but complained to Elder Bao Hu.

Shenbaodian brags all day that it pays attention to the privacy of customers, but the so-called "privacy attention" is just to say yes to anyone, right? Are poor customers not customers anymore? Is there no dignity?

What he said also brought a little bit of displeasure: "Patriarch Jiyan came all the way here to make fun of my Jingu's poverty?"

"Haha, Brother Chenguang, don't misunderstand." Ancestor Jiyan smiled, "I came here this time because I have a great deal to discuss with Brother Chenguang."

"Heh, didn't Patriarch Jiyan come to pay the debts of my shrine?" Taoist Chen Guang was sore in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel strange.

"What's wrong with repaying the debt?" Patriarch Jiyan laughed loudly, "As long as Brother Chenguang says a word, I will immediately repay the special funds for the God of Creation Pill you borrowed. As for other mortgage loans, it is not impossible to discuss. "

Faced with such a good thing that came to his door, instead of being happy, Taoist Master Chenguang's face suddenly became serious, and his eyes became a little more vigilant: "I believe that Patriarch Jiyan is not a person who talks nonsense, why don't you talk about it first?" Your terms."

"Hey old man, to be honest, my family Mingzhe is a brat, and he loves his apprentice Xinglan in his heart. I have persuaded him many times to let him give up his fantasy, but he is still obsessed with it." Patriarch Jiyan sighed helplessly. , as if he disliked the appearance of his own blood descendants, "I can't hold back him, so I have to be cheeky and ask Brother Chenguang for marriage."

Daoist Chen Guang's face darkened, Hao Xuan didn't hit him directly.

But even though he resisted the urge to hit someone, he was still so angry that he couldn't even maintain the superficial politeness.

What kind of baby is my Xinglan? That is the handsome young man who is ranked fifth on the Shenying list, and he is also the hope of going to the Zhuanxu Shrine in the future. Jiyan, you old dog dares to think that, based on the repayment of the thousand chaotic spirit stones, you want to force him to marry an apprentice. Think beautifully!

"Hmph!" Daoist Chen Guang sneered, "I was surprised that the Shenbao Temple didn't draw a loan sooner or later, so I wanted to play this game at this time. It turns out that behind this, there are the heads and tails of your Nanming Temple."

"It's only natural to pay back debts, so why do you have to rely on me?" Patriarch Jiyan said with a smile, "If brother Chenguang can agree to this marriage, it's not just a matter of a good luck pill, the rest of the loan, We can all discuss it.”

"The tone is so loud? Even if you are the deputy palace master, Patriarch Jiyan, you can't cover the sky with one hand and use so many resources to pay off my debts, right?" Daoist Chen Guang snorted, and didn't believe his words at all, so he waved his hand and recruited guards , "Come on, see off!"

"Brother Chenguang, be safe and don't be impatient, the old man has not finished talking." Patriarch Jiyan waved his hand domineeringly, and shot all the guards out of the door, and then looked at Taoist Master Chenguang with a half-smile, "I don't know Brother Chenguang You know, what is the life expectancy of my Emperor?"

Daoist Chenguang was slightly taken aback, a little confused, but still said with a cold face: "Emperor Nanming respects the longevity of the heavens, I heard that he is now sixty-one thousand years old, wait... do you mean..."

"That's right." Patriarch Jiyan said in a low voice, "My Emperor Zun was promoted to the rank of Immortal Emperor when he was 80,000 years old. As early as 170,000 years ago, he passed the third Tribulation of Immortal Emperor!"

Many people with little knowledge from outside the region think that once they become immortal emperors, they will be able to transcend reincarnation and live as long as heaven!

Of course, this is true in theory, but only in theory.

After becoming the Immortal Emperor, Xuanwu monks need to face even greater challenges, that is—the Great Calamity of Origin!

The power of this original catastrophe is extremely terrifying. Compared with the daily chaotic purple gold thunder, it seems to be scratching an itch.

After a monk is promoted to Immortal Emperor, he will immediately usher in the first great catastrophe of origin.

Only the immortal emperor who has successfully survived the first catastrophe of the heavenly law can obtain enough heavenly emperor nectar from the catastrophe, pouring and condensing the body of the immortal emperor.

After that, another 180,000 years will pass, and the second source catastrophe will usher in.

No matter where you hide, even in the restricted area of ​​Endless Heavenly Abyss, the original catastrophe will follow like a shadow!

If it is impossible to survive the catastrophe of the original source, it will naturally cause the embarrassing situation of Emperor Zun's fall.

This original catastrophe will come every 180,000 years, and it cannot be escaped or avoided.

Therefore, the Immortal Emperor who has survived the second Great Tribulation of Origin is called the Immortal Emperor of the Second Tribulation], which is better than the Immortal Emperor of the First Tribulation who has just become an Immortal Emperor.

And the Immortal Emperor of the Three Tribulations is naturally stronger than the Immortal Emperor of the Second Tribulation.

And the famous Immortal Emperor Nanming is the more powerful Immortal Emperor of the Three Tribulations. After all, he has been practicing continuously and is about to usher in the fourth calamity.

At present, the Supreme Immortal Emperor of the Supreme Shrine can hold him steady.

Taoist Master Chenguang heard the words of Patriarch Jiyan, his expression became more serious, and he said in a low voice: "I have also heard something about the situation that Emperor Nanming is about to usher in the fourth catastrophe. But according to the rumors, Emperor Zun has enough confidence to survive the fourth tribulation and become the second immortal emperor of the fourth tribulation in our fairy world."

Some big forces with Immortal Emperors in charge will train quasi-God Sons as successors at the right time to prevent the embarrassing situation that no one can inherit the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor after the accidental fall.

Therefore, most of the quasi-god sons in history are actually spare tires, and under normal circumstances, they have no chance to inherit the inheritance of the immortal emperor.

But even so, these quasi-god sons have great potential after being promoted to the Hunyuan Realm. Almost all of them are the seeds of the late Hunyuan Realm, or even half-step Immortal Emperors. They will also be the pillars of the major forces in the future.

Powerhouses at the peak of the Hunyuan Realm like Taoist Master Chenguang and Patriarch Jiyan, who were not quasi-gods when they were young? All of them are existences who dominate the Shenying Ranking.

However, at another special moment, the role of the quasi-God Son is infinitely magnified.

That is the Immortal Emperor of this faction, who is about to usher in the Immortal Emperor Tribulation once in 180,000 years, but feels that he cannot go through it smoothly.

Under such circumstances, the Immortal Emperor is very likely to pass on the inheritance to the contemporary God Son in advance, and they themselves will often choose to make a big deal before the catastrophe comes.

If this big deal can be done, then it will be a big profit, if not, then there is nothing to lose.

However, whether the Immortal Emperor Tribulation can be overcome, and what is the probability of it, this question is often only clear to the Immortal Emperor himself.

Moreover, the time span between the two Great Tribulations of the Immortal Emperor was 180,000 years, which is longer than the entire lifespan of the Hunyuan Realm powerhouses, and the Hunyuan Realm powerhouses are often unable to get their hands on such issues. .

Therefore, even though Taoist Master Chenguang had heard about the news that Immortal Emperor Nanming was about to cross the catastrophe, he didn't pay much attention to it.

But now, Patriarch Jiyan suddenly mentioned this matter to him, could it be that...

"Brother Chenguang, the Promise Palace was once one of the top powers in the fairy world, you should know how difficult it is to overcome the fourth great catastrophe of the immortal emperor..." Patriarch Jiyan said in a very mysterious manner with a low voice, "This is also the reason why our family is willing to bet with all our strength. If Mingzhe can marry Xinglan, his reputation will definitely be strengthened, and the probability of winning the battle for the Son of God will increase greatly."

"Once our kid Mingzhe successfully obtains the inheritance of Nanming, what are the debts of your Wuji Temple? When he ascends to the position of emperor, Xinglan will be the emperor's concubine. At that time, he will do his best to help your Wuji Palace regain the lost ground."

It can be said that it is the obsession of everyone in the Wuji Shrine to regain the lost ground and rebuild the former glory of the Wuji Shrine, and Taoist Chenguang is no exception.

After hearing the last sentence, Daoist Chen Guang finally felt a little moved.

It's just that he still has some reluctance to part with his apprentice Xinglan, and he is also afraid that she will be wronged.

After pondering for a while, Taoist Master Chenguang looked at Patriarch Jiyan solemnly: "I already understand Brother Jiyan's meaning. However, this is a big matter, and I have to think carefully about it."

"That's natural." Patriarch Jiyan was very satisfied with his reaction and didn't bother him any more. He immediately stood up and said with a smile, "Since that's the case, brother Chenguang should think about it, so Mingzhe and I will take our leave for the time being."

After finishing speaking, he took God Son Mingzhe and left.

Both of them are full of self-confidence. Given the impoverished state of Wuji Shrine, this is their biggest chance to turn around. As long as Chen Guang has a little brain, he will not refuse.

However.

What none of them expected was that something that was supposed to be a sure thing had gone wrong.

After a few days.

A dao boat dotted with starlight shuttled from the Tianhe River and hovered behind the Promise Shrine.

Afterwards, a long corridor protruded from the edge of the boat, and it was connected to the shrine.

This Tao boat is naturally the Xinglan Tao boat of Goddess Xinglan.

After a long journey, Goddess Xinglan finally returned to the Promise Palace with Wang Shouzhe and his party.

As a result, as soon as Goddess Xinglan arrived home, she learned about Patriarch Jiyan and Godson Mingzhe coming to propose marriage.

"I don't agree!" Goddess Xinglan's eyes widened and she resolutely objected, "Master, what kind of broken revival plan are you doing? Mingzhe's **** is even worse than Yan Yunhe, how could I marry him?"

She returned full of joy, and just as soon as Wang Shouzhe and other distinguished guests were settled, she immediately came to ask for credit from Master, and was about to tell Master the good news at the first time, but unexpectedly, she was the first to hear the bad news from Master.

"It's just a couple in name. Even after you get married, you don't have to go to the Nanming Shrine, but stay in the shrine to preside over the overall situation. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com" Daoist Chen Guang comforted him, "Xinglan, who is the name?" Our Promise Palace is too poor, this is a great opportunity to turn around."

"It's reasonable to be poor? Can you sell your apprentice if you are poor?" Goddess Xinglan was so angry that she didn't die of anger.

The master is quite reliable on weekdays, why did he become blind all of a sudden?

"You think you want to do this as a teacher?" Daoist Chenguang was also full of helplessness, "Look at her Qingli girl, she is more than a thousand years younger than you, and she copied her supreme lair and made a huge fortune !"

"Scared? There is such a thing? Why is Qingli girl so bold..." Goddess Xinglan was shocked.

But soon, she realized something, her eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at her master in disbelief: "Wait, master, are you despising me?"

"Master doesn't dislike you, Master is just presenting the facts."

"Okay, okay, copy Supreme's lair, right? I'm going to copy Supreme Lord's lair right now!"

"Come back to me! I'm just talking... You girl, are you going to die of anger as a teacher?" Daoist Chen Guang was so frightened that he hurriedly grabbed Goddess Xinglan, "Okay, okay, you If you don’t want to marry, don’t marry. At worst, go to the front line to find a job as a teacher. The war zone near the Wuyue Temple is very good, and now Qingli girl has money, so she can charge me a high price.”

"No, Supreme You must be crazy now, it's too dangerous for you to go."

Going to the battlefield, you have to fight with your life. Shizun is an old man, let alone those top temple forces, he should be able to take care of his life at this age. take the risk.

But the debt cannot be repaid.

Suddenly, she thought of something, her eyes lit up slightly and she said: "I have a way, maybe it can solve the urgent need."

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