Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 725 Crashing?
"You don't have to make another trip, Friend Tai."

It was Chang Xi, the star lord of Taiyin, who came. Seeing that Di Jun and Tai Yi were a little puzzled, she explained with a smile: "It was the Holy Mother of Wudang who asked me to come here and tell the two fellow Taoists that this unexpected change in the mountain is caused by What God Fuxi did will not affect the establishment of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races."

"Huh..." Hearing this, Di Jun, who had been restless all this time, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

On the other hand, when Tai Yi heard about the Holy Mother of Wu, he was a little dazed and didn't know what he was thinking.

"By the way, the Holy Mother of Wudang should be watching Yuegui in the Haoyue Hall at this time. She seems to have something on her mind. If you are free, you can go there."

Tai Yi glanced at Chang Xi strangely, seeing that the latter looked normal and there was nothing wrong with it, and looked at Di Jun again.

Di Jun pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly, "Go, there is always some relationship between you, you still need to move around more."

Only then did Taiyi nod, "Then I'll go."

The Taiyi people strode out of the Sun God Palace and almost passed Changxi, but they didn't look at Changxi.

Chang Xi didn't care too much, she had already learned about Tai Tao's temper.

"Tell me, fellow daoist Xihe, what can you tell me, fellow daoist?" Changxi and Di Jun were the only ones left here, and the latter asked.

Chang Xi smiled lightly and said, "Sure enough, I can't hide it from Star Master Dijun."

Di Jun looked as usual, and said calmly: "You deliberately dismiss Tai Yi, there must be something that you don't want to say to me in front of him, but Changxi Star Lord has always ignored these mundane affairs, and there is no need to avoid Tai Yi. Yes, Fellow Daoist would not have such an idea, so after much deliberation, it should be what Fellow Daoist Xihe meant."

Changxi nodded slightly, and said slowly in a gentle and clear voice: "My sister asked me to tell the star master that even if the star master intends to weaken the influence of that great god among the ten thousand races, he needs to take it slowly, don't be impatient, and need to be careful." Knowing the prehistoric situation, it is not very clear at the moment."

Di Jun frowned imperceptibly, and after a while, it slowly relaxed again, "Please tell fellow Taoist Xihe that Di Jun knows his own ability. People have murderous intentions, and the world is turned upside down. During these three calamities, how many incomparably arrogant and holy people have fallen, and this is a lesson, the emperor must be extremely cautious and dare not neglect."

……

The osmanthus tree is extremely broad. Standing under the tree, it seems that the whole world is covered with icy and feathery osmanthus leaves.

The Virgin of Wudang stood on a branch of the laurel tree, even if it was a branch, it was very wide, like a winding road.

Feeling the familiar aura appearing behind him, Wudang couldn't help laughing: "You just consciously make room for them?"

Tai Tao came over unhurriedly, stood side by side with her, and said flatly, "I've always been self-conscious."

Wudang paused, but remembered the scene of the four of them getting along on Wuqing Island back then. Sometimes, Taiyi would find an excuse to take him to the side to play, not to disturb Tongtian brother and sister.

However, Brother Tongtian is now Teacher Tongtian.

"Didn't you also give them a chance?" Tai said casually.

Wudang calmed down, shook his head and said with a smile: "They asked me if I would like to see the osmanthus tree here, I naturally just do as I please."

A moment of silence followed.

After a long time, Tai Yi asked slowly: "Tongtian said that there is something about your sister, but he is unwilling to tell me the inside story, so I also want to ask you if you know."

Wudang shook his head, "Although I don't know, it must be related to Teacher Fuxi."

"Is it related to Fuxi?" Taiyi said to himself: "In any case, as long as it can come back again, it is a good thing."

"Yes." Wu Dang also whispered, "I just don't know how long I'll have to wait."

……

Ye Ang had a bit of a breakdown. It took him a lot of effort to stabilize his virtual bank system of the Fuxi, barely accommodating the terrifying flow of luck, and continued to expand the size of the bank.

After roughly stabilizing his own bank and entering a situation of steady growth, Ye Ang had the time to concentrate on carefully looking through the bills.

He remembered that when he checked the bill earlier, he obviously didn't have so much luck.

He is actually very confident in the current way of heaven, and he believes that there should be no such bugs in the way of heaven. Otherwise, if anyone finds this kind of bug in the future, wouldn't he be able to extract the luck in the long river of prehistoric luck at will? Wouldn't it be nice to wake up.

Soon, Ye Ang roughly checked the list of accounts, and found no problem, which was roughly the same as his previous estimate.

His eyes were wide open, and he gritted his teeth as he watched the continuous stream of luck pouring into his small treasury from the long river of luck.

Is there any problem with you calling it an account?
If the luck counted on the bill is one, then the luck in Fuxi's small treasury may have exceeded [-], which is far more than I expected, and it seems that there is no tendency to stop at present.

Ye Ang's eyes are sparking, I never planned to play such a big game from the beginning, Fuxi Small Treasury Bank has just been established, what if it collapses due to being played, causing a riot in the river of fortune, what should I do if I directly seal myself? ?
If he is banned, it means that the prehistoric luck game will say goodbye to him, and it means that the fatter and fatter cake will never have a fate with him.

The most frightening thing is that a series of plans for the future will be in vain.

Just thinking about it makes Ye Ang's teeth ache with anger.

He was even more worried about whether he would accept the ruthless sanctions of the great avenue if the river of luck was torn apart by him and the luck in his hand was thrown into his hands.

It is impossible to die, but it is very possible to be suppressed.

The more Ye Ang thinks about it, the more angry he becomes. The rules of the prehistoric are strict, and time and space are locked. The future has not evolved at all, and it needs to be slowly advanced according to the time sequence. He is too easy to cook without rice. What can be done?
In such prehistoric times, if one is not careful, he, Taiyi Daluo, who has just entered the room, may be violently suppressed, and he dare not act recklessly.

But who knew that when he came back, he was eager to develop and make plans for his hometown, but he was careless, and almost lost all his money.

Like an angry gambler, Ye Ang stared at the list and carefully compared it over and over again, but there was still no problem at all.

But seeing more and more majestic luck accumulated in his private bank, and he has no way to deal with it for the time being, the little heart can't help but thump.

This ever-increasing luck is like a time bomb. It cannot be embezzled, nor can it be transferred immediately. After all, it has not been marked. Once it is transferred back to the long river of luck, he does not have to worry about the collapse of the bank under his name. But this amount of luck was thrown into the long river of luck for nothing, and it had nothing to do with him anymore.

In this case, Ye Ang's debts for the prehistoric creatures' luck can all be counted on Ye Ang's head.

He needs to use his own luck to settle the settlement for the prehistoric creatures.

It would be better to kill him!
There is no such thing as a loss-making business! !

Ye Ang was thinking about Xiao Jiujiu in his heart. If he said that he was the only one in the whole prehistoric world, then he would be fine. He could happily hide the prehistoric beings from all living beings, and he would slowly make up for it when the Dao of Heaven slowly brought the whole prehistoric land into the system. It's not too late, anyway, at that time, I don't know how many years have passed.

(End of this chapter)