"Wow!" the God of wealth could not have been touched behind him by Mimi, but now he focused all his attention on Feng muzhao, and he was just a separate body, so he was suddenly startled.


    He turned around and saw Du Ziyuan standing behind him with a smile.


    "Uncle Caishen, long time no see."


    "Er... Yes, it''s you." the God of wealth smiled awkwardly.


    "Isn''t it me?" Du Ziyuan sneered. "Look around, what do you see?"


    The God of wealth looked around in doubt. Just when he wanted to say "I saw a group of ordinary people", Du Ziyuan robbed him and said, "they are all my people. Look at your feet."


    “？”


    "It''s my territory!"


    "Er..."


    "If I don''t come to you, God knows when the eighth childe will pray for Haifeng city. God knows how many people will be hungry and tired. Immortal, are you too lazy to care about the life and death of these mole ants?"


    "That... This..." the God of wealth was embarrassed. He was not as cold-blooded as Du Ziyuan said. He just wanted to stay with Feng muzhao for a while out of selfishness, so he put the matter down. Although Du Ziyuan exaggerated, he was unable to refute.


    Du Ziyuan looked at Feng muzhao singing on the stage again: "you are still a fan of Feng muzhao."


    As soon as the God of wealth heard it, no matter what the fan was, he quickly took Du Ziyuan and flew away from the concert scene. They fell on a mountain. He immediately put his hands together and prayed to Du Ziyuan: "please, just one night. I''ll let that guy out to pray tomorrow, okay?"


    Du Ziyuan was speechless, and the of heaven was unreliable. He had a deep understanding for a long time. The emperor of heaven, Li Qinglian, Wu Shen, the supreme star, the king of hell... Anyway, he hasn''t seen many normal immortals. So is the God of wealth. He is a first-class immortal. Do you need to be so humble? [sure enough, only my mother is the most normal.]


    Huntianxing''s three channel giants, the Moon Temple, the Wu Temple and the God of wealth temple, of which the God of wealth temple is undoubtedly the strongest, but in some aspects he is even more powerful than the God of the moon. But after really contacting the God of wealth, Du Ziyuan found that this was a very ordinary uncle. He has an ordinary big belly, an ordinary face and likes female stars as much as ordinary people. But for sun Tianyun''s introduction, he couldn''t imagine that this guy was the God of wealth.


    "Come on, come on, uncle, you have to keep your word," Du Ziyuan said. "I don''t know why you are so late. Do you want to play more in huntianxing? Just don''t delay your business anyway."


    In fact, he didn''t care so much. He just wondered why the God of wealth had to take over this kind of thing. As a result, when he came to see this, he was in no mood to understand the specific situation.


    The God of wealth is also an immortal. There should be no problem with this kind of thing, so Du Ziyuan went home to salted fish.


    Seeing Du Ziyuan put on his hat and flew away, the God of wealth couldn''t help wiping a cold sweat: "hoo, this boy scared me to death... Just, is tonight the last time..."


    He''s really reluctant, but the rules are the rules. The moon god won''t break easily, and he won''t dare. Sometimes he really admires sun Tianyun. Except for her, no one in the whole fairyland dares to ignore the rules of heaven and go in and out of huntian star freely.


    "If I had her courage..." the God of wealth squeezed his fist and finally sighed.


    He stood alone at the top of the mountain for a long time. When he returned, the concert was over. Feng muzhao was chatting with lilitia backstage. When he saw the God of wealth coming, he immediately said, "Pang Rong, where have you just been? You disappeared as soon as I turned around. I''ve been worried for a long time."


    "Sorry."


    Fengmu Zhao was stunned for a moment. She found that the God of wealth seemed to be wrong, but she still smiled and said, "what''s the point to apologize for? What do you want to eat at night? I''ll cook it for you. I''ve been watching the spirit of the God of food recently. There are many interesting dishes in it."


    "That..." the God of wealth tangled for a while and summoned up his courage. "Can I talk to you alone?"


    "Ah?" Feng muzhao was surprised, but nodded, "OK."


    Lilitia looked at it with a blank face, took a watermelon on the table and ate it.


    The God of wealth and Feng muzhao came to a secluded courtyard. After sitting on both sides of a stone table, the God of wealth said, "Miss Feng... I... I''m going back soon."


    "Go back? Go home?" Feng muzhao asked reluctantly.


    "Maybe... Won''t come again for a long time." the night covered the face of the God of wealth, but couldn''t cover the depression in his tone.


    "No? Is it because you''re busy? It''s all right. I can go to see you," Feng muzhao said. "Your home is in Xiling mainland. I''m Yujian now and I''ll be there soon."


    The God of wealth smiled bitterly and shook his head: "you can''t go there unless you can survive the three corpse God robbery."


    "Three corpse God robbery?" the volume of Feng muzhao increased a little. After all, there are only a few experts in the whole Penglai sword sect and the three corpse robbery, and those who have passed through the robbery and achieved immortality can only be seen in the file records.


    "Where on earth are you? Why didn''t I know there was such an organization in Xiling?"


    The God of wealth said, "in fact, I lied to you. I''m not an immortal from Xiling mainland, but an immortal from Tianting..."


    The God of wealth thought for a long time at the top of the mountain. In order not to leave regret, he decided to tell fengmuzhao the truth.


    "You are... Immortal? How can this be..." Feng muzhao seemed a little incredible at first. After all, in her perspective, the immortal has always been a high existence. How can a kind friend like the God of wealth have anything to do with immortals.


    But half way through, she suddenly realized something: "I went to the heart demon sect that day, and someone broke the protective sect array and saved me. I''ve always wondered who could compete with the demon emperor of the heart demon sect. Now think about it, is that you?"


    The God of wealth nodded: "I didn''t think too much when I saw that you were in danger. Fortunately, you''re all right."


    Feng muzhao reached out and held the hands of the God of wealth on the table and said sincerely, "thank you."


    That day was her most frustrating day. Stimulated by the cartoon, she foolishly ran to verify with sun Xuaner. The other party also took out a real hammer, which made her feel that her feelings for mu Chengan were so shallow and nothing compared with others.


    When she was sad, she didn''t realize her situation at all. Many disciples of Xinmo sect wanted to capture her alive and reduce the power of Penglai sword sect. Even if they suffer from the reverse bite of merit and virtue.


    Fengmuzhao was outnumbered. When she saw no hope of escape, it was the golden light that saved her. After she was saved, she untied her heart knot and no longer attached to Mu Chengan, but the golden light was what she had always wanted to understand.


    She never thought that the person she most wanted to see was always by her side.