I am cultivating immortality in Zhetian

Chapter 101: Money or life, the ancient emperor’s remaining soldiers

"What a big hand."

As the culprit, Fu Jin couldn't help but be a little tempted when he heard such a reward that included training resources, ancient scriptures, and identity.

"Ahem, boy named Fu, how about I discuss this with you?" The Black Emperor put a pair of black paws crisscrossed on the table, looking a bit like a dog. He looked at the treasure mountain in front of him and coughed lightly. He asked with his spiritual consciousness.

"Not very good." Fu Jin flatly refused without even thinking about it.

How could he not know what this deceitful vicious dog was up to?

He must have taken a fancy to the bounty offered by these companies and wanted to sell him to swallow such a huge bounty.

"Don't refuse in a hurry!" The Black Emperor was so anxious that he stuck out his tongue and said quickly:

"That's hundreds of thousands of kilograms of energy. Are you really not tempted at all?"

Of course tempted.

But the Holy Son they had carefully cultivated was killed, and these holy places sent several half-step experts to search for him personally.

There is no guarantee that there is some truly supreme power hidden in the secret.

Fu Jin was not willing to gamble with his own life and take this risk for a mere piece of property.

"No need to talk." Fu Jin said firmly.

"Ahem, why don't I, the emperor, suffer a little loss and get [-] points from the source, [-] points for you and [-] points for me."

The Black Emperor's conditions sounded very generous, but considering that the whole process only required him to open his mouth, and all the risks were borne by Fu Jin, it was almost the same as a white wolf with nothing.

"Impossible." Fu Jin showed no intention of retreating.

The Black Emperor's copper-bell-sized eyes were squeezing at Ye Fan, meaning "Quickly persuade brother Yi."

Ye Fan was obviously hesitant, his face was thoughtful, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a moment, he suddenly said:
"Actually, I have a better way."

"What can I do?" The Black Emperor was anxious. He didn't want to miss such a large sum of money.

Fu Jin also looked over curiously.

Under the gaze of one person and one dog, Ye Fan expressed his thoughts:

"It's better than this. Now you go and report me to the Ji Family, Yanyun Gate, Five Elements Palace, and Disillusionment Palace.

"I will report you to the Holy Lands of Dayan, Zifu and Daoyi.

"Afterwards, we won each other's reward, exchanged with each other, and recovered our value. Wouldn't it be beautiful?"

"Holy shit." Fu Jin couldn't help but curse.

The Black Emperor covered his chest with a black claw, his eyes were blank, as if he had been greatly shocked, and he murmured to himself:
“Damn it, I think my heart is dark enough.

"I didn't expect that compared to your boy, he is a kind-hearted little male dog as white as paper."

Then, its eyes glowed with greed and said excitedly:
"Why didn't this emperor think of such a good idea?"

"Ye Zi, you have changed." Fu Jin looked at Ye Fan with a strange expression. Although the former Ye Fan was sinister, he was definitely kind.

"It was all infected to me by this evil dog with bad water in its belly." Ye Fan touched his nose and argued forcefully, his tone was pale and weak.

"Wow, damn, you are obviously a bad boy. Don't rely on me for everything." If it weren't for the teahouse, the Black Emperor would have already rushed towards Ye Fan and started to bite him. Then he thought something was wrong and asked:

"You two are successful, what about me?"

"If you don't speak out, you have to do something." Ye Fan, who looked like a sunny boy, calmly stated his plan:

"When we both get the source, we still have to rely on you to carve the formation pattern and teleport across the void to leave here."

"The emperor's share?" The Black Emperor is most concerned about this.

"According to the [-]-[-] points you said, we will each share [-]% of our income with you." Although Ye Fan was reluctant to give more points to this vicious dog, he still had to rely on the other party at the moment.

The Black Emperor murmured and kept mumbling, but finally agreed.

"I said, don't you two ask me for my opinion?" Fu Jin, one of the parties involved, said with dissatisfaction when he saw that this person and the dog were already dividing the spoils.

"I believe you will agree." Ye Fan was very confident.

Fu Jin's expression moved slightly and he said seriously:

"It's not impossible for me to promise you two."

"What conditions do you have, but you are not allowed to blackmail my share of the emperor's share." The Black Emperor warned vigilantly.

"In addition to the teleportation formations, you must also create formations that can trap powerful people." Fu Jin stated his request.

"What do you want to do to trap the mighty man?" Black Emperor stared in confusion.

"If it is exposed this time, it will definitely not be that simple. Someone powerful will definitely take action." After the Dragon Tablet God melted the Chaos Stone and fell into a deep sleep, Fu Jin was still unwilling to take risks easily and expressed his thoughts.

"So, if we really want to live a pure life in the future, we must trap and kill a few powerful people, beat them painfully, and let them know how powerful we are and never dare to be arrogant again."

The Black Emperor was stunned. After a long time, he looked at Ye Fan and asked:
"You two are really fellow villagers?"

"What do you mean?" Ye Fan was puzzled.

The Black Emperor said seriously:
"The emperor is now interested in your hometown.

"What kind of place can raise a pair of you two sleeping dragons and phoenixes at the same time?"

One wants money, the other wants his life, it is like a living hell.

"If you are just trapped, if you find enough materials, it won't be a problem for me." The Black Emperor was confident and asked:

"But if you want to kill the mighty, you're out of your power." "I have my own method for this." Fu Jin responded calmly.

The last time he was in the secret realm of the Dao Palace, he used a sacred stone statue to kill an extremely powerful person in the Holy Land of Shaking Light.

This time, after cultivating the four poles, more formations can be activated, and the power of the sacred stone statue will naturally be greater. It should be no problem to deal with several powerful people one after another.

Ye Fan also thought of the last scene when the two were in the fire domain, and understood Fu Jin's plan.

"Just do it."

After the two people and one dog discussed it, Ye Fan took the Black Emperor out to look for materials, and used Origin Technique to find a suitable place for an ambush and carve the formation pattern in advance.

Fu Jin stayed in the Holy City and stayed temporarily in a treasure palace to prepare for the start of this plan.

He did not forget that there were still many things on him waiting for him to count them one by one.

The first is the loot this time.

Although during this trip to the Belvedere Underground Palace, he only gained the unknown piece of the Immortal Sacred Tree, which was integrated into the Immortal Body during his practice, he gained a lot from the three Holy Sons of the Holy Land who were killed one after another.

The two Holy Lord-level weapons intertwined with Tao and Reason were possessed by the Holy Son of Zi Mansion and the Holy Son of Dao Yi. In terms of quality, they were inferior to the Purple Flame Bottle made of Nine Heavens Sacred Jade.

Compared to the Holy Son of Dayan who didn't even leave a hair behind after his death, these two Holy Lord-level weapons are already quite good.

With the help of the aura of the Dragon Tablet to overwhelm the weak gods within it, Fu Jin placed it together with other obtained Holy Master weapons and looked at another item.

This is a gourd as black as ink. The stopper of the gourd looks like a rotten wooden hammer, and there are actually strands of chaotic energy lingering on the hammer.

"The black gourd that can kill immortals?" Fu Jin looked cautious. This object was suspected to be a weapon of the ancient emperor, which was destroyed in that divine battle.

He even suspected that the damage to the Dragon Monument was related to that war.

After all, Emperor Fuxi is suspected to be the first emperor to attain enlightenment in ancient times, and it can even be traced back to the age of mythology. Speaking of the years of enlightenment, it was far before the nearest Qing Emperor, who reappeared on the earth thousands of years ago. It may also be that the same situation happened to Emperor Void and Emperor Hengyu later. The emperor's corpse was reborn through channeling and it was impossible to realize the Taoist Fruit again.

Therefore, the era when the Emperor's Dragon Monument appeared was naturally a long time ago, and it was not impossible to participate in that war.

After suppressing all doubts, Fu Jin pulled out the cork and took a look.

Although this gourd, which is suspected to be an ancient imperial weapon, was more seriously damaged than the Fuxi Dragon Monument, and even the gods were completely wiped out, as the body of the ancient imperial weapon, it is still a rare divine object, and was used by the Holy Son of Zifu to decorate it. There is no water in the sky.

This kind of water is known as the water of death. It is extremely valuable and can melt even the body of the peerless Holy Lord. If Fu Jin hadn’t shaken the soul of the Holy Son of Purple Mansion with his dragon chant, he would not have been able to sacrifice this water. You will inevitably suffer a big loss.

"It may come in handy this time."

Fu Jin took the gourd with him and took out the Heavenly Demon Blood Box that he had previously obtained from Wanchu Holy Son, as a big killing weapon.

In addition to the treasures, the rest is a large number of sources.

As a Holy Son, his net worth is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people, and is even richer than that of the Supreme Elder Yaoguang who died in his hands.

After counting and organizing, Fu Jin took out another dusty picture scroll.

This is the Ku Rong Diagram given to him by Master Nangong before he went into seclusion. He said that he would be able to open it after he completed the four-pole secret realm.

Sensing the familiar aura, Fu Jin activated the Ancient Sutra of Immortality and injected it with divine power.

Suddenly, a formation pattern that Nangong Zheng had set up earlier was touched and turned into blue light and sank into his eyebrows.

There are writings appearing in my consciousness.

After looking at it carefully, Fu Jin's expression changed when he looked at the scroll.

Ku Rong Tu, an incomplete holy weapon.

It was Nangong Zheng who found it from the small world of sages on dry mountains and green cliffs. In order to prevent the treasure map from being lost if he failed to pass the level, he set a ban in advance and handed it over to his only disciple.

"Teacher Nangong is rich!" Fu Jin said this, but in his heart he was concerned about Nangong Zheng's situation.

I don't know if the larger fragment of the Nine-turn elixir he left behind can help Nangong Zheng break through the level and kill Dao to become the king.

"I have to find an opportunity to go back and take a look."

The incomplete holy weapon, like the incomplete jade sword recorded in the Ancient Sutra of Immortality, was left behind by the ancient saints who opened up the small world of saints.

The god, who had weak power but still maintained his own consciousness, woke up and noticed the familiar aura of divine power. Without any hesitation, he flew into Fujin's Taoist palace, fell into the hands of the immortal god, and fell asleep nourished by the power of the Tao.

Now I am meditating in Baoque for the time being.

After waiting for another half month, Ye Fan and the Black Emperor returned to the Holy City and came to Baoque.

"Damn, this emperor is bleeding heavily this time." The Black Emperor lay wilted on the jade bed. He hadn't seen him for more than ten days and he seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

Ye Fan's spirit was also quite depressed.

"What happened?" Fu Jin asked curiously.

After Ye Fan said it, Fu Jin realized that this dead dog was afraid that he would miss when faced with great power. In addition to the teleportation formation pattern and the siege formation pattern, he also carved a fragment of the Great Emperor's formation pattern to help him.

Fu Jin was a little surprised. After thinking about it, he took out two new treasures and put them on the table.

Purple light lamp, Xuanji mirror.

It is the Holy Lord-level weapons carried by Holy Son Zifu and Holy Son Daoyi.

"Wow." The Black Emperor, who was dozing off and about to fall asleep, suddenly widened his eyes and threw himself at the table, unceremoniously planning to take the two treasures for himself.

Ye Fan waved his hand, and with the help of the Holy Body Wushuang's body, he used the golden divine power to deflect the Black Emperor's body, and forcefully grabbed the ancient bronze lamp shining with purple light from under the dog's mouth.

"Boy, you are so rich, I will mess with you from now on." The Black Emperor held the Xuanji Mirror in his paws and drooled continuously.

Fu Jin raised his eyebrows and reminded:
"You'll have to pay it back later."

(End of this chapter)