People in Conferred Gods: Rising from humble beginnings, I am the God of Wealth

Chapter 202: Ended up in the human bag, Daluo shows his longevity!

Chapter 202: Ended up in the human bag, Daluo shows his longevity!
"Fellow Daoist, I have a connection with your human bag. Can you lend it to me for a while?"

Yang Xuan looked at the human bag above with a faint smile on his face.

He was not just saying this casually. When he was refining his natal spiritual treasure, he deliberately left many blank spaces.

Just like the beads of the Tianyan abacus, the chips of the cause-and-effect balance instrument, and the Nafu treasure bag.

Originally, he was thinking of refining some spiritual treasures for storing things into it in the future to enhance the power of the blessing bag.

After seeing Maitreya’s race bag today, Yang Xuan had a better choice.

Among the five natal spiritual treasures refined by Yang Xuan, the fortune bag has the lowest presence.

Especially after he cultivated the great magical power of the universe in his sleeves, he didn't even use the fortune bag for storage.

If I could get the human race bag today and refine it into the Nafu treasure bag, perhaps the Nafu treasure bag would be able to have its quality and power greatly improved like the Destiny Ledger.

The blessing bag will no longer have any sense of existence like it did before.

the other side.

Qingluan was ready to spit out the magical treasure given to her by the Queen Mother of the West as a final resistance.

But after hearing Yang Xuan's words, he couldn't help but pause slightly, thinking of the scene that happened in the sea of ​​blood more than 300,000 years ago, and a hint of anticipation appeared in his eyes.

At that time, Yusetian came to cause trouble and suffered at the hands of Bixiao. He was planning to use the characteristics of the sea of ​​blood to escape, but Yang Xuan used a strange magical power and a special magic treasure to seize that half of the Ghost Gate.

What Yang Xuan said before he took action was very similar to what he said now. Does that mean...

This made Qingluan feel more expectant.

"Since the Great Celestial Venerable can 'borrow' the Ghost Gate of Desire Heaven and transform it into the Ghost Gate of the Underworld today, can he also 'borrow' Maitreya's bag of human beings?"

"Without this human bag, he can't stop me!"

Although Qingluan herself found it incredible, after all, Yang Xuan was only a Taiyi Golden Immortal, while Maitreya was a Daluo Golden Immortal.

They are also the ones in the Western Church who have the greatest hope of becoming quasi-saints, and their strength is far beyond that of the Daluo at the same level.

But the scene that happened more than 300,000 years ago was really too weird. In addition, in Qingluan's impression, Yang Xuan was the synonym of "incredible and beyond common sense".

“Perhaps this time, the Great Celestial Master can also create a miracle!”

There was a gleam in Qingluan's eyes, and magic power surged throughout his body, ready to go, waiting for the best opportunity to escape.

Although Qingluan looks brainless when eating, he also has a peculiar hobby of stealing all kinds of spiritual fruits.

But she is a Daluo Jinxian after all, how could she really be brainless? It's just because of the great way she cultivates and her own personality that she behaves like this!
Compared to Qingluan's expectations, Maitreya was slightly stunned and felt disdainful.

"Is it my destiny to be with you? I didn't expect that fellow Taoist is such a wonderful person."

Even though Maitreya was knowledgeable and experienced, this was the first time he had seen such a novel way of begging for mercy.

In his opinion, Yang Xuan's words were just begging for mercy.

"Since Yang Xuan intends to show weakness, I will give him a way out!"

Miroku had a big smile on his face, and the suction of the human bag eased a bit.

"If you are willing to join my Western Religion, you and I will become brothers. It is not impossible for me to lend you my human bag for a period of time!"

"Don't misunderstand, fellow Taoist!"

Yang Xuan shook his head, and the smile on his lips became more meaningful.

"What I mean is that I have a connection with your human bag, so you should borrow it from me for a while, not that I have a connection with the Western religion. I have no intention of joining the Western religion!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the bright smile that Maitreya always had on his face suddenly became a little stiff, and anger appeared in his eyes.

If Yang Xuan's statement was not a sign of weakness, then wouldn't it be making fun of him?

All along, it has been the creatures and spiritual creatures in the ancient times that have a connection with Western religions. When has it ever been the case that the spiritual treasures of Western religions have a connection with other creatures?
"Humph! Daoist friend, what you said is really ridiculous!"

"This human seed bag of mine was made by me using a large amount of noble spiritual objects, and then I refined it for many years. It can be said that it is closely related to my life."

"Fellow Daoist, please tell me, how did this human bag of a poor Taoist become destined to be with you?"

However, as soon as Maitreya finished speaking, a golden wheel of merit suddenly appeared behind Yang Xuan's head, releasing a dazzling purple-gold light, illuminating the world.

Looking at the golden wheel of merit behind Yang Xuan's head that was like the sun, the fat on Maitreya's face trembled slightly and his expression became stiff again.

Such a huge golden wheel of merit must contain a lot of merit, and it also contains a portion of great merit.

If possible, he really didn't want to do evil with Yang Xuan, but he had to obey the orders of the Two Saints of the West.

"Joining my Western Religion is a great opportunity for him. As long as he reaches Mount Xumi, he will definitely not bear any grudge against me, and there will be no cause and effect."

"If we delay, something bad will happen. Let's take him away first!"

The golden wheel of merit behind Yang Xuan's head made Maitreya hesitate for a moment, but since he was favored by the two saints from the West, his character must be noble, and he quickly made a decision.

Maitreya's magic power was no longer reserved, and it poured into the human race bag like a flood that broke through a dam. He used all his strength to activate this top-grade acquired spiritual treasure, intending to take Yang Xuan and Qingluan away together.

clang clang——!
But at this moment, a crisp sound was heard.

If someone opened their third eye at this moment, they would be able to see that the merits behind Yang Xuan's head entered into it. There was a golden copper coin with a round outer surface and a square inner surface, with a pair of white wings, which fell onto the scale plate on the left side of the cause and effect scale and pressed it down.

"not good!"

A sense of uneasiness surged in Maitreya's heart, and his spiritual sense frantically warned him to quickly take back the human bag.

However, when the 'clang' sound was heard and the gold coins fell on the cause-and-effect balance instrument, no matter what Maitreya did, he could not change the result.

When Maitreya felt uneasy and looked up, the human bag that had turned into tens of thousands of feet in size had disappeared.

What’s even more terrible is that Maitreya was horrified to find that he could not sense the existence of the human race bag, as if he had never owned this top-grade acquired spiritual treasure!
"How can this be?!!"

Maitreya was horrified and looked incredulous.

This human seed bag was made by him after consuming a large number of precious spiritual objects and spending several epochs of time. He also stored his spiritual body in it for many years for sacrifice and refining. How could it just disappear like that?
"Could it be some special spatial magical power that temporarily blocked my perception of the human race bag?"

Just when Maitreya was puzzled, Yang Xuan made new moves.

He knew very well that Maitreya had a high level of cultivation. Even if he "borrowed" the other party's human bag, he would not be able to be the other party's opponent, even if Qingluan was included.

In addition, when Maitreya first appeared, he had concealed the secrets of this place. Even if he shouted at the top of his lungs, Haotian and Queen Mother would not be able to sense it.

Unless you call out the name of Hou Tu, it is impossible to repel Maitreya.

However, Yang Xuan was still planning to keep Hou Tu as a trump card to guard against the two saints in the West. It would be a waste to use it on Maitreya. The best option now was to evacuate first. As long as they left this place where the secrets of heaven were hidden, they would be safe.

Of course, Yang Xuan couldn't just let this happen today. He didn't have the habit of not fighting back when being beaten.

He didn't even need to do anything extra. As long as he told others about what happened today, the great masters of the Dragon Clan, Human Clan, and Witch Clan would set off to discuss the Dao with Maitreya.

Without Yang Xuan, there would be no Jiuzhou today.

Without Yang Xuan, the dragon clan would have no way to eliminate so much karma.

Without Yang Xuan, the underworld would not have appeared so early.

The Dragon Clan, the Human Clan, and the Witch Clan owed Yang Xuan a huge favor. How could they miss this rare opportunity to repay him?
These are all things of the past. The most urgent task now is to get out of this situation as quickly as possible.

Yang Xuan did not delay at all. He used the Luobao money and merits as bargaining chips, used the Yibao magic formula to activate the cause and effect weighing instrument, and "borrowed" Maitreya's human bag.

He took advantage of the other party's shock and took out a pitch-black book and an equally black brush.

At the same time, a pitch-black golden wheel of Yin De appeared behind his head, superimposed on the golden wheel of Merit in the form of concentric circles.

Strands of dark and pure energy flowed out from it, blessing the book and the brush.

The area within millions of miles around also turned pitch black at this moment. Endless and extremely evil death energy emerged from the void, and the power of the earth descended here.

Under the cover of countless black air, Yang Xuan seemed to have an extra black robe on his body.

"All creatures in the ancient world have a lifespan!"

Yang Xuan's expression was calm, and his voice without any emotion sounded here.

As the words fell, the Book of Life and Death opened automatically without wind, and Maitreya's name appeared on the black pages, but there was no date of birth or lifespan.

Followed by.

Yang Xuan held the judge's pen in his hand and wrote the four big scarlet characters "Life span has ended" below the two words "Maitreya".

"Pfft-!"

Maitreya was originally still thinking about how to take back the human race bag, but the next moment he seemed to have suffered a serious blow, spitting blood from his mouth, and his breath suddenly became weak.

Although he is a Daluo Jinxian, he has no lifespan.

But the Book of Destiny is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. Even if Yang Xuan was only using the clone projected by Zhuzhao Zhutian, he could only use part of its power. Under the guise of surprise, and with the blessing of Yin De's pure energy, Maitreya would also be hit.

At this moment, he was horrified to find that the concept of lifespan had appeared in his Taoist body, which was supposed to be free from illness and disaster and live forever.

Moreover, this life span that suddenly appeared was rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the vitality in his body was rapidly decreasing as well.

Wisps of pitch-black death energy were rapidly growing in his body, filling his body and soul.

If this continues, both his body and soul will be dead, and the path of life and death will disappear!

The purpose of practicing Taoism is to achieve a long life without illness or disaster.

Now, Maitreya, as a Daluo Jinxian, suddenly has the concept of lifespan, and his vitality is rapidly dissipating. No matter how strong his Tao heart is, his face changes drastically and he is terrified.

He hurriedly mobilized his magic power to resist the death energy growing in his body. Auspicious clouds appeared above his head and three flowers gathered together to eliminate the concept of lifespan.

For a moment, he didn't even have the thought of taking back the human race bag. As for Yang Xuan, he was in no mood to pay attention to him.

This was exactly the result Yang Xuan wanted. Qingluan also understood that opportunities were rare. If they missed this opportunity, even if Yang Xuan "borrowed" Maitreya's human bag, they would find it difficult to escape.

"Chirp—!"

The blue phoenix let out a clear cry, magical power surged throughout its body, and a special blue Taoist pattern appeared on its wings.

As her wings flapped, the space around her seemed to have condensed, and then returned to normal just like ice and snow melting.

Followed by.

Qingluan flapped its wings again, and its figure disappeared, flying billions of miles away.

"Don't even think about leaving!!"

At this time, Maitreya had already suppressed the growing death energy in his body, and the concept of lifespan that appeared because of the fate account book was also eliminated by him.

Looking at Qingluan who was already going away, he suddenly became furious.

He had been wandering in the ancient world for many years, but he had never suffered such a loss, and he was defeated at the hands of a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

If Yang Xuan was allowed to run away like this, not only would he be embarrassed, but the dignity of the Western religion would also be damaged.

Without any hesitation, Maitreya immediately activated his magical powers, transformed into a huge golden hand, and slapped it fiercely towards Qingluan.

Boom——!
Before the golden giant hand fell, the sea of ​​blood below could not withstand the pressure and a huge handprint hundreds of miles long appeared.

Qingluan even felt that the space around him seemed to have condensed, and his flying speed had obviously slowed down by more than a degree.

This was due to her unique magical power, which was very effective in breaking formations and traveling through space. Otherwise, if it were any other Daluo with the same level of cultivation, they would probably be unable to move at this moment and could only watch the giant hand fall.

"As expected of a saint's disciple, he is really difficult to deal with."

Yang Xuan felt emotional, but was not too worried.

With the blow from the Book of Destiny, they have now escaped from the area where the secrets of heaven are obscured. Even if Maitreya catches up with them, he can still shake Haotian and Queen Mother over.

However, seeing that he was about to escape, Yang Xuan had no intention of asking Haotian and Queen Mother for help.

After all, Maitreya is a disciple of the Western religion. Even if Haotian and Queen Mother are persuaded to come over, Maitreya will be driven away in the end. This is not the result Yang Xuan wants.

Moreover, through the years of sparring with the Witch Clan's Daluo, Yang Xuan has rich experience in fighting. In the current situation, he is confident that he can escape from it.

I saw a purple golden wheel of holy virtue appear behind his head again, and the ruler of rules was shrouded in hazy purple air. It fell from the golden wheel of holy virtue and landed in Yang Xuan's hands.

"Certainly!"

As Yang Xuan waved the ruler of rules, the power of heaven and earth around him, which was equivalent to a small thousand worlds, was mobilized and added to his body, making his words in this area seem like the law of heaven.

The golden giant hand, which had been making such a terrifying sound, paused for a moment at this moment. The surrounding spiritual energy resumed flowing, and the sea water below surged again.

When the golden giant hand fell again, it slammed heavily into the sea of ​​blood, killing countless dead souls and creatures in the sea of ​​blood, and even many Asuras died tragically.

However, Qingluan's figure had disappeared, and only Yang Xuan's laughter could be heard from a distance.

"I will always remember your kindness in lending me the treasure, and I will definitely return it in the future!"

(End of this chapter)

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