Chapter 161 I have money!

"Ahhh"

"Oh oh oh"

"Ow Oo"

In the small world, the chaotic shouts of hundreds of thousands of people gathered together, not to mention how tragic it sounded.

Especially those with slightly lower cultivation levels were struck by lightning and jumped and screamed.

These people bullied the weak and feared the strong, and did not dare to call Emperor Gaozu "Zhao Xuan", so they vented all their anger on Zhao Yi.

In the short time of burning incense, Zhao Yi's eighteen generations of ancestors were greeted countless times by those angry ancestors.

One of Zhao Yi's eighteenth generation ancestors was also among these people, but those people didn't care so much, they sneezed and cursed at the same time, and they were the ones who cursed the loudest.

After a stick of incense, the chaotic storm gradually subsided. Although there was still black lightning bombarding the barrier of the small world, the intensity was much weaker than before. It was spread over hundreds of thousands of people, and everyone just felt like they were pricked by a needle. It's barely bearable.

When the last black lightning disappeared, everyone's tense nerves finally relaxed, and they collapsed on the ground tiredly, moaning and groaning without any trace of the demeanor of a ninth-level Saint King Realm monk.

Zhao Yi has been struck by lightning and fire the most times and has the strongest endurance.

The others were covered in black and fell to the ground completely unable to move.

Although Zhao Yi was also very embarrassed, he could barely stand and went around to check the results of the battle.

The terror of the Chaos Storm is unquestionable.

The storm bombarded the barrier of the small world, and just the aftermath destroyed hundreds of thousands of ninth-level Saint King Realm warriors.

If there was direct direct contact, Zhao Yi estimated that these people would be wiped out before they could last even a second.

However, the benefits are also huge.

The chaotic storm triggered countless black lightnings to bombard the barrier of the small world, and the decomposed chaotic aura directly expanded the space of the small world at least ten times.

The small world that used to be only 10,000 acres has now become more than 100,000 acres.

There is also the mysterious substance that the Capital Dragon has not completely absorbed, which has been integrated into the small world, and there are several spiritual springs on the barren land.

The gurgling spring water is overflowing with spiritual energy, and a whiff of it makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Only then did Zhao Yi realize how many good things that Zijin Shenlong guy had swallowed up.

Thinking of the Purple Gold Dragon, Zhao Yi looked at one of the spiritual springs.

The Purple Gold Dragon looks more like a real dragon than before.

It was obvious that he had benefited a lot from the previous Chaos Storm.

When Zhao Yi looked over, the Purple Gold Dragon was lying in the spiritual spring, his body was black and motionless.

If his breath hadn't occasionally caused the spring water to ripple, Zhao Yi would have thought it was dead.

"This guy is also very evil."

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yi vaguely guessed the reason why Zixiao God Lei Lai would not leave in his little world.

Zixiao Divine Thunder is really wise.

It stayed in the small world, obviously coming to transform, and it only succeeded by a narrow margin.

Zhao Yi looked at the Purple Gold Dragon and suddenly thought of a question.

The Zixiao Divine Thunder has transformed, what will happen to the calamity of destiny?

Wouldn't it be possible to overcome the calamity of destiny without the Zixiao Divine Thunder?

According to the cultivation speed of the world of cultivating immortals, which is faster than that of other planes, I am afraid that the spiritual world will be overcrowded before long!

Thinking of this, Zhao Yi looked at the great ancestor "Zhao Xuan" on the side.

"Zhao Xuan" was prepared in advance, so his condition seemed much better than others.

When Zhao Yi looked over, "Zhao Xuan" was holding a Purple Sky Thunder Spirit Pearl in his hand, which was being continuously refined and tempered.

Seeing the Thunder Lingzhu, Zhao Yi suddenly became excited.

"Huh? Huh? Damn!"

Zhao Yi looked around, furious: "Where are my Thunder Spirit Beads? Where are my piles of Thunder Spirit Beads that are so big?"

As soon as these words came out, the humming sounds around him stopped instantly.

They all looked at Zhao Yi with blank expressions, as innocent as they wanted.

"What Thunder Lingzhu? Have you seen it?"

"never heard of that!"

"never seen it!"

"Maybe he was struck by lightning just now, who knows!"

"Probably God has eyes and cannot bear to see some bastard who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors, so he took away the Thunder Spirit Pearl. This is retribution!"

Everyone was talking in a flurry of words, making insinuations, criticizing Huai, and spraying Zhao Yi with blood, which was useless.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, okay!"

Zhao Yi also knew that what he did before was indeed unkind, so he smiled and bowed to each other:

"What my grandson did this time was indeed wrong. In order to make up for the physical and mental damage caused to all ancestors, after leaving, each ancestor can go to my treasure house to pick a treasure as compensation. I hope all ancestors can forgive my grandson."

Hearing this, the ancestors of the Zhao family, instead of being comforted, started mocking each other with sneers on their faces.

Although these people were lying down unable to move, their words became more vicious than the last.

"Boy, where are you sending the beggars?"

"I used to be an emperor, what haven't you seen?"

"The little guy has never seen the world, so he doesn't know how high the sky is! Do you think it's amazing to have a small world? I had a secret world back then!"

"Unless you can bring out a treasure of the same level as the Thunder Lingzhu, we will be the first to deal with you after we recover from our injuries!" Hearing the criticism around him, Zhao Yi was not angry and said with a smile: "Secret World It’s really rare, I don’t have many of them, just thirty or forty of various sizes!”

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings instantly fell silent.

Zhao Yi raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "The Thunder Lingzhu is indeed a good thing. This is the first time I have seen it. If the ancestors recognize this thing, I really can't take it out. But for treasures of the same level, I do There are still some, but the number is not large. Each of the hundreds of thousands of ancestors present can probably share ten or eight pieces."

This time, even the great ancestor "Zhao Xuan" couldn't sit still.

He stopped practicing, opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Yi, his face full of shock: "Boy, is what you just said true?"

After saying that, he frowned and said: "Don't play tricks on us old guys, otherwise you know the consequences!"

The other ancestors of the Zhao family also nodded.

"Boy, you'd better have a guard in your mouth, otherwise Gaozu won't be able to save you!"

"I don't know why. I definitely don't believe it when people say they have dozens of secret realms in their hands. But when the words came out of this kid's mouth, I didn't think he was bragging. I even vaguely felt that he was hiding something."

"This kid is really evil. The great ancestor could only pick out one thunder bead from the mouth of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon at a time, but he got hundreds of them. I believe him when he said he had dozens of secret worlds."

"Boy, do you have any precious medicine for tempering the body? The lightning just now scorched my second brother, and I have to save him!"

Some ancestors of the Zhao family who were far away heard the news and inquired about the situation. When they heard about Zhao Yi's unparalleled wealth, they all couldn't sit still.

"Isn't this guy richer than the national treasury?"

"If he really masters dozens of secret worlds, then no need to think about it, he will definitely be richer than the national treasury!"

"Although Da Xia Chaotang has many places to make money, there are also many places to spend money. He doesn't have much money in the treasury every time he goes back and forth. It is definitely better than many of this kid."

"Then what are you waiting for? Go out and rob the rich man!"

Zhao Yi heard the discussions around him without interrupting them, and kept smiling on his face.

He had been thinking about how to stabilize these people just now.

An ancestor with hundreds of thousands of dollars was cheated so badly by Zhao Yi, even a beating on him would be easy.

Unexpectedly, it can be solved by spending some money.

Zhao Yi straightened his back immediately.

When it comes to other Zhao Yi, he may not be able to do it, but when it comes to being rich and powerful, he ranks second and no one dares to rank first.

In the original work, even the rich dragon clan, combined, are no match for Zhao Yi in terms of financial resources.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yi cupped his fists and said, "Ancestors, please wait here while I go get the treasure house."

If Zhao Yi wanted to keep these ancestors in the small world as coolies before, now he completely wants them to help fight against thunder.

Zhao Yi and Little World are connected. He can feel that Zixiao Divine Thunder is only one step away from completely transforming.

Therefore, after it recovers from its injuries, it is likely to trigger the Chaos Storm again.

This time, Zhao Yi barely escaped death with the support of hundreds of thousands of Zhao family ancestors.

If they are allowed to leave, and the Purple Gold Dragon suddenly causes trouble, Zhao Yi will have no choice but to die.

Therefore, no one can leave before the Zixiao Divine Thunder transforms.

After Zhao Yi made up his mind, he clasped his fists towards the crowd and said, "Ancestors, please rest in the small world to recover from your injuries, reverse your skills, and stabilize your realm. I'll be back soon."

Zhao Yi had a hunch that Zixiao Shenlei's next move would be huge. If these people are still in this state, they may not be able to hold on by then.

Therefore, Zhao Yi is really going to bleed this time.

He decided to move all the treasures in, and even if he used a pile of treasures, he would pile everyone up to the tenth level of the Void Return Realm.

After hearing Zhao Yi's words, Gaozu "Zhao Xuan" had the most positive attitude.

He nodded with a smile and urged: "Go back quickly, we are waiting for you here."

When Zijin Shenlong gave Zhao Yi the Lei Lingzhu before, "Zhao Xuan" had been watching from the side.

Zhao Yi's expression only showed the joy of getting an unexpected windfall, not the enthusiasm of finding a treasure. It was obvious that he had seen this kind of thing so much that he was no longer rare.

Therefore, when Zhao Yi said that he had a treasure house, "Zhao Xuan" was not surprised at all.

After hearing the words of "Zhao Xuan", Zhao Yi no longer hesitated, clasped his fists and said: "Ancestors, wait a minute, my grandson will come as soon as he goes."

After saying that, Zhao Yi thought and returned to the Golden Palace.

This is the bad thing about the small world. Wherever you leave, you are still in the same place when you come back.

If the small world could move, it would definitely be a top-notch treasure.

The huge golden palace was now empty. As far as the eye could see, there was only broken ice on the ground.

Zhao Yi did not stay, left the Golden Palace and returned to the Prince's Mansion.

As soon as he hit the road, Zhao Yi felt his neck numb and the hairs under his collar stood up.

"Murderous!"

Zhao Yi felt a chill in his heart. Just as he was about to turn around, he felt a cold dagger on his neck.

The male protagonist stood behind Zhao Yi, his voice filled with unconcealable fury.

"Asshole, you deserve to die!"

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