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

Chapter 62: I want to kill Baihu, Grandpa, please save me!
Yang Xuan: ???
Hearing the angry curses echoing inside and outside Jiuzhou, Yang Xuan's expression suddenly fell, revealing a sad look on his face.

It's okay for you to call the human race despicable. After all, Dayu hid his strength and tricked you.

There is nothing wrong with you calling the Heavenly Court shameless. After all, the Heavenly Court has hollowed out all your corners and even bestowed the title of the Second Rank Emperor on Dayu, which indirectly led to the failure of your plan.

Even if you call Sister Baihu shameless, there is nothing wrong with it. After all, Sister Baihu, with her quasi-saint cultivation, killed two Daluo Jinxians and seriously injured five, which is an act of bullying the weak.

But what do you mean by calling me a damned person? Check your conscience and ask yourself, have I ever laid hands on you?

Even the poaching was agreed by Haotian, and it was done by the Giant Spirit God who led 100,000 heavenly soldiers and cooperated with Sheng Sanqi.

What do these things have to do with me? I was just talking and didn't get directly involved. Why are you accusing me so wrongly?

"Alas, outstanding people are bound to be prejudiced..."

Yang Xuan shook his head helplessly, summoned a cloud, released a ray of Nine Heavens Divine Fire, condensed it into a thin rope, tied the White Emperor's seal in the middle, and hung it around the little white tiger's neck.

Although Sister White Tiger used her magical powers to kill Yunyou and Youying and injured five Daluo Golden Immortals, the White Tiger mark was completely consumed, and that wisp of true spirit returned to the river of destiny and fell into a deep sleep.

However, after Sister Baihu responded to Yang Xuan's order as the White Emperor of the West, she had already accepted the White Emperor's throne and became the White Emperor of the West, Haoling Huanglao Qiqi Tianjun of Heaven.

From then on, the Heavenly Court had another first-rank emperor!
At the same time, Sister Baihu can use this relationship to deepen her connection with Honghuang.

She does not have a golden body of incense now, and in the future, the wishes of believers within the power of incense can be transmitted to her sleeping true spirit through this relationship, speeding up her return to the primitive world.

If no one in the ancient world knew the name of Sister White Tiger and the White Tiger tribe was about to become extinct, she would need tens of thousands of yuan to return.

Now that he has obtained the throne of the White Emperor, at the critical moment of the human calamity, he uses the name of the White Emperor to kill the invading alien races and help the human race survive this calamity. In the future, he will enjoy the incense and offerings of the human race, and it is estimated that he will be able to return in just a million years.

"If I can survive another million years, I will have another quasi-saint to back me up. How wonderful!"

Thinking of Sister Baihu's abundant martial virtue, Yang Xuan quickly adjusted his mindset and even took out a small notebook to write down those who had "wronged" him.

When Sister Baihu returns, I will come to you all!
Of course, this does not mean that Sister Baihu will be able to instantly return to her peak state after her return.

Although the Golden Immortal can achieve eternal existence of his true spirit, after returning, only one tenth of his cultivation will remain.

Even if Sister Baihu is a quasi-saint, she will probably only have the cultivation level of a Daluo Jinxian after her return.

However, after the return of the Golden Immortals and Quasi-Saints, their Taoism skills are still there and they do not need to rebuild. As long as there are enough elixirs, the recovery time will be shortened a lot.

The top-grade innate spiritual root in the Queen Mother's hand - the innate Renshui Peach Tree - can greatly shorten this process, so Yang Xuan does not need to worry too much about it.

"Well...if I can make the White Tiger Clan reappear in the eyes of all living things in the prehistoric world, can it speed up the return of Sister White Tiger?"

Yang Xuan touched his chin, thoughtfully.

With Sister White Tiger's strength, it is not difficult to imagine that she must have a pivotal position in the White Tiger Clan, or at least be the second or third in command of the White Tiger Clan.

Then the White Tiger Clan's influence in the prehistoric world has grown, which should have some impact on her return.

"It seems that the planning of the Western White Tiger God's throne is not right... It should be the planning of the Four Spirit God's throne that needs to be accelerated. I am not the kind of person who abuses my power."

"But... the Western White Emperor returned first, so it makes sense to mention the Western White Tiger a little bit, right?"

Yang Xuan nodded secretly. Now that White Tiger and White Emperor had both returned to their positions, planning for the White Tiger Clan would be much easier.

If all the White Tiger tribes could be pulled up to the sky, Haotian would probably wake up laughing in his sleep.

Although the White Tiger Clan is not as famous as the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn, they are also ancient mythical beasts. The fact that they were able to leave traces in that period is enough to show that their bloodline is extraordinary.

Even though the White Tiger Clan is now in decline, its members are scattered across the wilderness, and their cultivation levels vary greatly.

But as long as they are all pulled up to the sky, at least some of the White Tiger Tribe's luck can be obtained, which will be beneficial to the Heavenly Court. However, how to do it still needs to be carefully planned.

Yang Xuan's eyes flickered, and he immediately wanted to hide and return to heaven to think carefully.

But at this moment, a cry for help suddenly came from a distance.

"Grandpa, save me!"

"Goddess, save me!"

Yang Xuan: ???
Looking up, he saw a dark figure a thousand feet tall, pinching the wound on his waist and running towards Yang Xuan, covering hundreds of thousands of miles with one step.

On his shoulder, there was a strong man covered in blood.

These two people are Xuan Niu and Wu Hao.

But their current condition was very bad. The five wounds on Xuan Niu's waist almost cut him in half, leaving only a layer of skin connecting him. There was also a shocking wound on his chest.

The divine light of Wu Hao's tortoise shell magic treasure was dim, and there were five neatly cut cracks on it. The green snake on its body also drooped its head, looking like it was dying.

The two people who shouted "Grandpa, save me" and "God, save me" were them.

When they were millions of miles away from Yang Xuan, they stopped, saluted respectfully, and kept a very humble attitude.

The Golden Immortals all have a bottom line. If possible, they naturally don't want to do such a shameful thing.

But at this critical moment of life and death, they have no choice!
The two of them were not good at flying, and they were seriously injured by Sister White Tiger and hit by Dayu's full-strength axe, so there was no possibility of escape.

Especially after seeing Dayu take out the Soul-Binding Banner and collect the remaining souls of Yunyou, Youying and Heimao, they no longer dared to harbor any hope.

Even if it is a fall, once the residual soul is suppressed by someone, the time required to return to the primitive world will be greatly increased.

Given Xuanniu and Wuhao's current condition, how can they be a match for Dayu?

Dayu is a well-known killing god in Jiuzhou. Now that he has taken out the Soul-Binding Banner, doesn't it clearly show that he doesn't want to let go of any invading enemy?
In desperation, Xuanniu and Wuhao remembered that Dayu called Yang Xuan "Shangxian".

He could only try his best and seek help from Yang Xuan in the hope of saving his life and not dying, and not letting all the cultivation he had practiced for countless years go to waste.

They were regretting it so much now. They shouldn't have listened to that bastard Hei Lian. Now, they were getting themselves into trouble...

The good news is that when Dayu saw their actions, he was slightly stunned and looked at Yang Xuan inquiringly, asking for his opinion.

However, Yang Xuan was completely confused at this moment, with three big question marks appearing in his head.

Don’t talk nonsense. I have been single for thousands of years in two lifetimes and I don’t even have a son, so how can I have a grandson?

How could you take your nonsense seriously? Aren't you too shameless, Golden Immortal?

Yang Xuan looked at the golden Soul-Binding Banner in Dayu's hand and wanted to send them both on their way and add two more residual souls of the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm to the Soul-Binding Banner.

Although this is not a complete soul, the remnant soul of a Daluo Golden Immortal is not comparable to the soul of an ordinary Taiyi Golden Immortal.

After refining the residual souls of two middle-stage Daluo Golden Immortals, one can also obtain the ghost of a late-stage Taiyi Golden Immortal.

If there were a few ghosts of the early Taiyi Golden Immortals, Yang Xuan would be confident that he could defeat even the disciples of a large sect at the same level with just this Soul-Binding Banner.

But after careful consideration, Yang Xuan's mouth curled up slightly, he gave up this idea and thought of a better idea.

No matter how good Taiyi Jinxian is, he is still Taiyi Jinxian. Can he be as good as Daluo Jinxian?

(End of this chapter)