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

Chapter 55: No one under his command, what a wicked guy!
Wuyi Mountains, Wudao Mountain.

"Why are there only so few people left?!"

The shadow looked at the sparse crowd below, his face filled with darkness.

He knew that after what Dayu did, many independent cultivators would definitely choose to withdraw, either leave Jiuzhou or wait and see.

But he never imagined that in just over a thousand years, so many independent cultivators would withdraw.

Compared with the last time, the number of independent practitioners in the temple this time is less than 30%.

More importantly, these casual cultivators are all Xuanxian and Zhenxian. There is not even a Golden Immortal, let alone Taiyi Golden Immortal.

These wandering cultivators were either hiding in caves, so even a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals spent nearly two thousand years trying to find them.

Either it is located in a remote area or Jiuzhou is too large, so they don’t know about the projection formation.

In short, no matter what attitude anyone held, who had listened to Dayu's 24-hour circular speech, responded to Yunyou and Youying's call.

"We can't let it go on like this any longer!"

Yunyou’s face also looked extremely ugly.

Even if these Xuanxian collected enough spiritual materials according to their requirements, what could these people do alone?

Not to mention destroying the Jiuzhou land veins, I'm afraid we can't even get close to them. Chun Chun will just be cannon fodder.

As long as the human race arranges some Golden Immortals in the land veins of Jiuzhou, these Mysterious Immortals will never return.

But not all Xuanxian can be like Yang Xuan, who, at the time of Xuanxian Great Perfection, could kill Dahei, a powerful Jinxian in the middle stage, alone with a crushing attitude.

In fact, ninety-nine percent of the Xuanxian have no ability to resist the Golden Immortal at all.

Otherwise, why would Xuanxian be so afraid of the Golden Immortal Tribulation?

That is because a casual attack from the Golden Immortal has the power to kill a Black Immortal.

Even if one has reached the Great Perfection of the Mystic Immortal, it would only be a matter of one or two more moves.

Letting these Xuanxian destroy the Jiuzhou land veins now is simply sending them to their deaths.

However, Daluo Jinxians like Yunyou and Youying had no choice. Only a thousand years had passed, and so many people had already disappeared. If it dragged on, even these Xuanxians would probably run away.

If we take action now, at least we can allow these independent cultivators to attract some of the human race's attention, so that they won't be completely ineffective.

But if they continue to drag on, then these Daluo Jinxian will really be left alone, with no one to rely on, and become the laughing stock of the prehistoric world.

Dayu only said a few words and destroyed the plan they were proud of and instigated all their subordinates to rebel. Wasn't this a slap in their face?

Among the living beings who can cultivate to the level of Daluo Jinxian, how many of them are shameless?

There are three reasons why they are unwilling to leave Kyushu.

First, he was reluctant to give up the temple he had run for many years.

The second is to fulfill Black Lotus’ plan to steal the destiny of the human race.

The third reason is for face.

If their cave was robbed and they didn't dare to fight against humans and were just driven away, they would lose all face and become a complete laughing stock.

But if they had fought with the human race, the result would be different. Even if they could not resist the trend of heaven and earth in the end and were driven out of Jiuzhou by the human race, they would not be labeled as cowards.

Besides, they are all Golden Immortals. If the Quasi-Saints do not take action, even if Dayu has amazing fighting power, they can leave if they want to, and stay if they want to.

Not to mention falling, even if a trace of their true spirit returns to the long river of destiny, they won't even suffer any harm and can escape completely unscathed.

As for the life and death of the Xuanxian and Jinxian? What does it have to do with them? As long as their family members and disciples are safe, that's all. Because of this, for their own face, even if they knew that letting these Xuanxians destroy the earth veins was simply sending them to their deaths, Yunyou and others would not hesitate at all.

"My fellow Taoists, as far as I know, there is a traitor among us, and the human race already knows our plan."

"In order to ensure your safety, you will all stay in my Wudao Mountain and wait for the plan to begin."

Yunyou was surrounded by clouds and mist, and he looked like an immortal, which made people feel favorable towards him. The group of immortals below were deeply moved and all stood up and bowed to him.

"God's mercy!"

It was as if they were sold out and they had to say thank you and help count the money in the end.

If Yang Xuan had not intervened, there would be even more creatures like this, enough to threaten the land veins of Jiuzhou.

Now, Yunyou looked at Xuanxian who was crying with gratitude below, and he did not feel any sense of accomplishment at all. Instead, he felt helpless and speechless.

"Damn Dayu, how could you do such a despicable thing? If you have the guts, just fight with real swords and guns. You are a great emperor, what do you mean by repeating these words on a loop?"

"I really don't know which wicked person came up with this plan..."

There were many other alien Daluo who had the same idea as Yunyou. They all had ugly expressions on their faces and cursed inwardly.

Especially Shadow, Black Hair, White Snake and others cried out that it was injustice. They really had never thought of sacrificing blood of living beings to refine magic weapons.

From the beginning to the end, they were just unwilling to retreat like this.

In their view, Dayu, as the emperor of mankind, would definitely not lie, so there must be some evil person framing them.

In today's primitive times, they have never experienced such dirty means.

For a moment, I didn't know how to fight back except to curse him shamelessly. I couldn't really swear publicly and prove my innocence, that would be like losing face!

……

"Ah!"

On an unnamed hilltop, Yang Xuan had just pulled out an innate spiritual root when he suddenly sneezed.

He rubbed his nose, looked into the distance, and muttered to himself:
"Who is talking about me?"

He has already reached the level of a Golden Immortal and is an immortal who lives forever and has no worries about his lifespan. So how could he possibly catch a cold and sneeze?
It was obvious that someone was talking about him, and there was more than one person, so he could sense it.

"It should be the human race. After all, I have done so many good things. It is reasonable for them to be grateful."

"They just don't talk to my shrine, what are they talking to me, their real body..."

Yang Xuan shook his head and smiled, not caring too much about it, and put the innate spiritual root in his hand into his sleeve.

After leaving Yangcheng, Yang Xuan retraced his steps in Jiuzhou.

He pulled up all the spiritual roots that had been protected in the past, put them into his sleeves, and prepared to take them back to the Sima Divine Temple to plant. Now this is the last one.

And in the process, he picked up quite a few spiritual roots and spiritual objects, which made his sleeves bulge out a little more.

"It's better to have more assets to make people feel at ease~"

Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows. Now that the mission in the lower world was almost completed and a catastrophe was about to happen to the human race, it was time to return to heaven and hide.

"Ouch! Ouch!"

At this moment, the little white tiger that had been sleeping on Yang Xuan's head for more than three thousand years finally digested the drop of white tiger blood essence, woke up from its sleep, stretched, and yawned.

(End of this chapter)