The rich people who start from scratch can calculate clearly no matter how many property they have. Numbers are always lingering in their minds, and there are safety and dullness. However, the rich are often confused. When they are big, they don’t know that they have too much money, and when they are poor again, they don’t know that they have little money, and when they are happy and despair.

Mu Dong'er is like a rich man: the three-zhang vine spear formed by holding a magic seed, which contains powerful power inspired by his father; Shen Taoist Chen Hao used the top magic weapon to detect the shape to strengthen his physique with the mirror of the observation of shape; Zuo Liuying personally took action to disperse the enemy's offensive; Yi Shijun gave his demon soul beads refined with seven souls to help him find his body.

He accepted all this calmly, and then squandered it without hesitation. The white fog in front of him seemed to be endless, but he was not discouraged at all. He only knew to charge all the way, pierced the void one after another, shouting loudly, and his excitement rose all the way.

"When will it be a big shot if this continues?" Yi Shijun is a "rich man who started from scratch". He is always calculating in his mind. The more he calculates, the more he feels that there is not much "money" left and his future is dark.

"Mr. Qin will find Mu Donger's body." Zuo Liuying is a connoisseur with unique vision. He has no money for money, but when he needs it, he can always easily exchange for a considerable amount of wealth. The things he likes can often appreciate, just like Mu Xingqiu, just like Mr. Qin outside. The two have hardly talked, and they even look at each other, but their understanding of each other is very deep.

"Are you sure that Mr. Qin is not making trouble in the void?" Chen Hao is an official and businessman. He has deep doubts about all the rich people who have nothing to do with the government. He always feels that their wealth is not right and their character is not much better. In his eyes, Mr. Qin is a thief who kills and robs. There is never a possibility of turning back to justice. He must be vigilant at all times and it is best to bring it to justice.

"It's not him." Zuo Liuying only said the conclusion. She didn't want to explain more. Yi Shijun couldn't help but show his "calculation" ability and added: "You don't think about it. What's the benefit of locking us into the void? He is the only one left. Anyone who comes to the Star Lost Taoist can capture him alive. The demon seed is like a turtle in a jar. As long as you touch your brain a little, you will know that the void is definitely not created by the demon soul."

Chen Hao originally just guessed casually, snorted, refusing to argue with Yi Shijun, and focused on maintaining the spell of the Mirror of Observation.

Dragon Demon is a mysterious broker in the circle of rich people. She has her figure, connections and legends everywhere, but no one can figure out what her business is. She seems to know everything, and she seems to be a big liar. Before the truth is revealed, no one dares to offend her, and no one really believes her.

"I had a premonition that something big would happen, as big as one in 100,000 years. It might be a little smaller than the battle of the Taoist demons, but a little bigger than the extinction of the Nianxin Catalog." The dragon demon had nothing to do for the time being. Although there were many demon disasters around him, they were not under her control.

"No matter how big the matter is, I just want to be a witness, not a victim." Yi Shijun sighed, "Mu Xingqiu, it's all your fault. Before seeing you, I was never caught in anything and could always escape in time. Now, I don't even know how I fell in. I swear that after escaping from the void this time, I will definitely go far and never interact with you from now on!"

"This is a battle, either win or lose, and there is no choice to 'escape'." Mu Xingqiu is the messenger who breaks the rules. The businessman who is the least like a merchant, obviously has the priceless goods in his hands, but may be distributed for free on a whim. There is no dumping, but it has caused the consequences of dumping. The rich people want to use him and are also wary of him.

Yi Shijun made a series of strange sounds from his throat. He didn't like fighting, and even looked down on fighting, thinking that it was a very stupid wasteful act. However, under the current situation, fighting was the only choice, and he had to contribute his strength and wealth.

"Huh?" Yi Shijun personally controlled the Demon Soul Bead, so he was the first to notice the existence of his body, which was earlier than Mu Dong'er himself. "I really made Zuo Liuying say it right... Mu Dong'er, your direction is wrong..."

"I feel it!" Mu Dong'er cheered in a loud voice, turned around and rushed towards the physical position in her senses. The scene in the void was almost the same as the real world, but it did not overlap. He knew that his physical body was hidden under the observatory, but unless someone casts a spell to strengthen the sensing between the body and soul, he will never be able to find it accurately in the void.

Mu Donger's advancement speed increased significantly, the vine gun was thrown out like a bamboo shoot, and the white mist avoided it, with almost no resistance, "Haha, it's so interesting... What a strong demonic idea, let me destroy them!"

He was not asking for advice from others, but just saying his thoughts. As soon as he said that he had cast a spell, the demon seed became more and more tamed in his hands. When his mind moved, he issued an order to his body, triggering a series of spells in the real world.

"Concentrate." Mu Xingqiu emphasized his tone. He has been through many battles and adhered to one principle: when he does not see the situation on the battlefield clearly, do not cast spells at will. It is not only a waste, but may also accidentally hurt your own people.

"There are people outside to help you, don't hurt them." The dragon demon said with a smile, and began to prepare to summon her demon disaster.

"It's all a demon species..." Mu Dong'er has been away from her parents since she was a child. She doesn't like being controlled. She mutters to express her dissatisfaction, but after that, she no longer uses spells, but focuses on piercing the heavy white fog.

Finally, the white mist dissipated.

In front of me, it is not the imperial capital, nor any part of the world. It is a piece of white, so white that it is dazzlingly white that it cannot tell the difference between the upper and lower parts and left sides. It seems to be able to measure it and look closely, and it seems boundless.

Mu Dong'er's vines were no longer useful. He turned around and said in surprise: "The white fog behind him is gone, what the hell is this?"

"Niwan Palace." Mu Xingqiu replied. He recognized similar places, but the purest Niwan Palace he had ever seen was not so pure and flawless, even making people feel unreal, as if they were in an incredible dream.

"Whose Niwan Palace?" Mu Dong'er asked, very curious about this place.

This is the question, whose Niwan Palace they are in? And who can attract so many demonic disasters?

"Don't worry about these trivial matters, dragon demon, hurry up and cast spells to break the void and escape... No, fighting is important." Yi Shijun usually has the most curiosity, but at the critical moment of life and death, there is nothing left.

"I have a premonition that we will uncover the biggest secret in the history of the Taoist dynasty." The dragon demon's voice trembled slightly, and he did not cast the spell immediately. Instead, he first looked at Mu Xingqiu, and then looked at Zuo Liuying.

"You said this is the Taoist priest's Niwan Palace?" Chen Hao felt uneasy and felt that he had done something big wrong, "It belongs to a Taoist priest who is a Yuemang."

"This is not the Niwan Palace that is used to treat the Yuemang Taoist." Zuo Liuying slowly turned around, watching everywhere, looking for the place where the little man in the Niwan Palace inherited. This is a must-have item in the orthodox Taoist Niwan Palace, but he couldn't find anything, and he couldn't even tell where it was in the middle.

"Fu Rimang." Chen Hao was a little excited, "The Taoist priest, the new ancestor, and the 38th generation of ancestors were born. This must have happened after I left."

Chen Hao also walked around the place, took a few steps back, confronted his companions, and ended the spell of the Mirror of Observation of Shapes. "Everything has been explained. The void is indeed made by the Taoist dynasty, but the power has not lost control. Zuo Liuying, you have made a mistake. No matter what power the demon tribulation is, it is under the control of the Taoist dynasty, because we have a new ancestor, the first ancestor to meet the Sun Rain Realm in tens of thousands of years."

Without the support of the Mirror of Observation, Mu Dong'er's Dharma body immediately became weak, and his spirit also plummeted. When his body was weak, he was about to sit down. Mu Xingqiu held him in his arms.

"Are you sure this is the newly-generated Master Mang?" Long Mo asked with a smile.

Chen Hao pointed the mirror of the shape to his companion, "What do you want to say? I have been deceived by you once and will not be fooled again for the second time."

"The power of the demon tribulation has accumulated more than 100,000 years. A little flaw was discovered by Nianxin Ke in the middle. Before they could understand the origin of this power, they were completely destroyed. So, who did the demon tribulation leave it to?"

"Leave it to the future ancestor." Chen Hao said coldly.

"Haha, don't you think it's too risky to do this? The Taoist priest's practice is worse than the other, but the demonic tribulation is getting stronger and stronger. This is like a huge wealth left to the child. Can he keep it?"

Mu Donger opened her mouth to argue for the "child", but found that she was weak and weak, and she was not even in the mood to argue. She lay in her father's arms, sighed, and said nothing.

Chen Hao stared at the dragon demon without saying a word.

"Even the Taoist priests' 'one generation is worse than the other' is suspicious. You have more perfect and more reasonable practice methods, more powerful and more effective magic tools and elixirs, but it is difficult to even reach the level of taking Moon Ray. Are the understanding and will of the descendants of Taoist priests so much worse than those of the previous generations?"

The dragon demon looked up at the white Niwan Palace, and his usual sly smile appeared on his face, "I finally understood that all doubts will be solved at this point."

Chen Hao guessed what the dragon demon was going to say, and his expression became gloomy. He was trying to control his rapid rise in anger to avoid affecting his Taoist heart. "Zuo Liuying, do you believe in her nonsense? You were still fighting for the Taoist lord just now."

"If there is only one explanation for some things, then there is no other choice but to believe it." Zuo Liuying lowered his eyes, holding a straw hat in his hand, and then put it on his head. "All Taoists have been deceived, you, me, the living Taoists, dead Taoists, ordinary Taoists, masters, ancestors, from inhaling until the Taoist priests who surrendered to Rimang were deceived. The power of the demon catastrophe was created by all Taoists over the past 130,000 years and was absorbed by the nine treasures."

Zuo Liuying paused. If he had not withdrawn from the Taoist throne before, he would not know whether he would dare to believe such a fact. He would probably be as disheveled as Chen Hao, as if he was severely injured.

"The first third ancestor is still alive, at least one is still alive, this is his Niwan Palace, and he is also the master of the Demon Tribulation."
Chapter completed!