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

Chapter 65: Daluo is thinking about it, Haotian comes to assist

Outside the Kyushu border.

Creatures of all races looked up at the sky, watching the stars gradually disappear in the sky, all with grim expressions on their faces.

"You are so good, Heavenly Court. I didn't expect that you guys were the ones who did this!"

Seeing this scene, how could they not understand that the corner of their home had obviously been hollowed out by the Heavenly Court.

If they have someone useful under their command, they can pose a threat to the Kyushu land veins.

Even if Yang Xuan could still summon the projection of the quasi-saint, he could kill two Daluo Jinxians, seriously injure two, and slightly injure three, thus turning the tide of the battle in one fell swoop.

They can also sacrifice these independent cultivators and small races before leaving Jiuzhou, deal a heavy blow to the human race, destroy the Jiuzhou veins, cause the Jiuzhou spiritual energy to dissipate, and make it no longer suitable for cultivation.

They themselves will not be contaminated with much karma, so they can be considered to have escaped unscathed.

It wouldn't be as embarrassing as it is now. Before the plan even started, his subordinates were poached, leaving only 30% of the useless Xuanxian.

Even if they are used as cannon fodder, they can only make noise and cannot cause any harm to the human race.

In the end, they didn't cause any substantial harm to the human race at all. In order to save their lives, they could only flee from Kyushu in a panic and watch from here.

"Damn you, Lord Sima Ming!!!"

All the alien creatures looked up at the sky, looking at the red figure in front of the group of immortals, with gloomy faces and angry eyes, pushing all the blame on Yang Xuan.

They cannot afford to offend the human race. After a hundred years, when the Nine Cauldrons Formation is successfully set up, they won’t even be able to enter Jiuzhou.

In the Heavenly Palace, there are Haotian, Jinmu and the Western White Emperor whose origins are unknown, and they also dare not offend them openly.

The only person they can bully is Yang Xuan, the little golden immortal.

More importantly, no matter how you look at it, Yang Xuan is the commander-in-chief of these 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, and Haotian values ​​him so much.

They seriously suspected that this unethical plan of poaching was thought up by Yang Xuan. Even looking back at the video that Dayu played on loop in Jiuzhou, Yang Xuan was the number one suspect.

"Damn you, Lord Sima Ming, you really deserve to die!!!"

The group of Golden Immortals cursed again and then continued to fly away into the distance.

Yang Xuan can be said to be the first person since the creation of the world to be hated by so many Golden Immortals at the early stage of Golden Immortal.

At least so far, no one has been able to achieve such a result in the early stage of Golden Immortal.

But then again, even though they cursed Yang Xuan and said he deserved to die, if Yang Xuan really came in front of them, they would not dare to kill him at will. At most, they would beat him half to death to vent their anger.

After all, Haotian, Jinmu, Dayu, and those people from Huoyun Cave will not joke with you. If they really bully the weak and beat Yang Xuan to death, no matter how big the prehistoric world is, there will probably be no place for them to stay.

but……

As long as they don't bully the weak, then it's just that Yang Xuan's skills are not good enough, and the powerful people like Haotian can't say anything.

The eyes of all the alien masters flickered and their minds raced rapidly.

At the border of Kyushu, there was a young Taoist priest wearing a black Taoist robe, sitting cross-legged on a black lotus platform. He looked at the disappearing starlight with a meaningful smile on his face.

There is admiration, but also murderous intent.

"You dare to ruin my good deeds. If you are not destined to be my friend, then your soul should go to hell!"

……

Heavenly Court, Nantian Gate.

As the stars fell, hundreds of thousands of creatures of various appearances and hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals landed in front of the mysterious door. "God... So he is the God of Life?!"

Sheng Sanqi stood beside the giant spirit. It was not until this time that he came back to his senses. He looked at Yang Xuan in front of the immortals, his eyes filled with admiration.

He has always positioned himself as a strategist who is good at maneuvering. He prefers to use his brain when facing problems, and will never do anything with his hands if he can solve it with his mouth.

It was for this reason that when he was at Wudao Mountain, he was able to discover the problem so quickly and wake up in time under the influence of Yunyou’s magical powers.

Now looking back at what happened over the years, he found that everything he did was arranged by Yang Xuan.

"I originally thought that I had met the God King by chance in Wuyi Mountain, but now I think that the God King was waiting for me there."

"Wait until I find him, wait until I take him to Wudao Mountain, wait until I take him to understand Yunyou's plan, wait until I take the initiative to propose that I want to go to heaven, wait until I lead the heavenly soldiers and generals to disrupt the alien races, wait for Dayu's final speech."

"All of this was arranged by the Lord of Gods. For thousands of years, the entire Nine Provinces, regardless of whether it was the human race or the alien race, was under the control of the Lord of Gods!"

"No, that's not right. Perhaps Yunyou and the others were able to come up with a plan to destroy the earth veins because of the Lord God's arrangement!"

"It's so scary, so scary!!"

Sheng Sanqi secretly decided that no matter if there was an opportunity or not, he would try to work under Yang Xuan, and his eyes became increasingly hot.

If you follow the Lord of God, how can you miss out on my benefits? As long as you perform well, there is hope that you will become famous in the three realms in the future.

Yang Xuan: ...

Feeling the burning gazes of the three living beings behind him, a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals, and many alien creatures, Yang Xuan felt helpless.

There's something very wrong with you guys. Can you please stop imagining all these messed up things? I'm really just doing things for the Heavenly Court, and I don't have any personal agenda!
He really didn't expect that things would turn out like this...

"Ahem, fellow Taoists, please don't misunderstand me. I can't think of such a brilliant plan. The affairs of the Nine Provinces this time were all planned by Lord Haotian and Queen Mother Wang. They were all wise decisions made by your majesty and the Queen Mother."

"In addition, this matter was able to succeed thanks to the joint efforts of General Juling Shen, Taoist Fellow Sheng Sanqi, 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, and all Taoist friends."

"I have been aloof from this matter from the beginning to the end, fellow Taoists, please do not overthink it!"

Yang Xuan turned around and once again brought out his best acting skills, explaining to these people with real sincerity.

If these people were allowed to continue imagining things, they would probably become his followers.

The Heavenly Court was already short of manpower. If these people had just ascended to heaven and Haotian's hands were not even warm yet, and they were thrown into his service, would Haotian be in a good mood? Could Yang Xuan allow such a thing to happen?

It's a pity that what he said didn't seem to be convincing.

Especially the giant spirit, a look of admiration appeared on his face.

“No wonder the Divine Lord could become the great sage of the human race. Not only did he not monopolize all the benefits, but he also took all the credit for himself and shared the honor he deserved with all the participants.”

"He is so calm and composed, and he sticks to his heart. He is so rare in the ancient world. He is a true sage!"

Sheng Sanqi was even more like a chicken with blood injected. His face turned red, he straightened his body, and looked at Yang Xuan with fanaticism.

Seeing this, the others understood that those were just Yang Xuan's unilateral remarks, and Yang Xuan just wanted to share the honor with them.

They also had more respect for Yang Xuan. The eyes of the 100,000 heavenly soldiers were full of fanaticism. Even if Yang Xuan wanted to lead them to attack Lingxiao Palace, they might consider it!
Haotian's next words gave a great assist, making Yang Xuan's words no longer credible.

There was only a voice that was majestic yet gentle, echoing outside the Nantian Gate.

"My dear minister, you are still so humble. You should take the credit for this!"

"Don't stay outside, bring all the immortals to Lingxiao Palace quickly, I have been waiting for a long time!"

(End of this chapter)