Mi Li felt very uncomfortable in his heart, if this continues, it is really possible that this thousand-handed magic power will be killed by the gold ingot.

Yihong smiled secretly, noncommittal, and let the third roll walk out of the cave with the clothes wrapped in gold ingots.

However, it was only half a pillar of incense, and in a flash of golden light, many gold ingots returned along the cave.

"One, two, three...... One hundred and ninety-seven, one hundred and ninety-eight...... Okay, okay, just keep two. ”

It turned out that of the two hundred gold ingots that Rolling Lao San had taken away, one hundred and ninety-eight had returned on their own, and only two remained on him.

Yihong still had a mysterious smile on his face, and said to himself: "Don't be too greedy, if you are too greedy, you will harm yourself." The two gold ingots that I said were good, but I had to take two hundred, but I was afraid that I would have my life to take the money and not my life......"

Ouyang Jian listened to it, his body trembling.

But not for the bag of gold ingots that I took away at the beginning.

He couldn't take the gold ingots himself, it was Bi Sanxiao who took the gold ingots.

Ouyang Jian didn't leave because he still had something to say.

Yihong looked at the 10,000 taels of gold ingots brought back by Ouyang Jian, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Ouyang Jian, your task has been completed, and I have also helped you practice the Shadow Gong, I dare not say that you are immortal, and it is not a problem to live for three hundred years." You go back to your Divine Sword Villa now to continue your cultivation, and after the Spirit Kingdom is restored, I will definitely persuade the Spirit King to draw a spiritual mountain for you in Dongyue Peak, so that you can establish the Shadow Sect, and if you don't have the nourishment of the spiritual energy, you will really be able to live forever. ”

Ouyang Jian listened to it, and was not as grateful as Yihong imagined, and knelt down to thank him.

But he stood stupidly, and the whole person was stunned.

"What's the matter? If you still have any conditions, just put it forward, and what our spirit clan can meet will definitely be fulfilled!"

"Archmage, I ......"

Ouyang Jian hesitated, but didn't dare to say what he thought in his heart.

Several times he was interrupted by Yiyuhong, and he didn't have a chance to tell Yiyuhong that he had adopted a son in the world, and he still wanted to linger in the world.

"Ouyang Jian, do you also want the treasury silver of the Spirit Clan?"

Mi Li said darkly on the side.

For human beings, there is no trust in Mi Li's bones.

Whether it was asking for help from the Yang Realm when the Spirit Race was destroyed a thousand years ago, or the reincarnation of the previous dozen worlds=, he was heartbroken in both the Heavenly Realm and the Yang Realm.

He doesn't trust anyone anymore!

His veins are full of cyan spirit blood, as well as surging feelings of revenge, but there is no emotion.

This is also one of the eighty-one difficulties in cultivating to break through the cocoon and become a butterfly!

A good person, without feelings, is naturally a calamity!

But Mi Li was not originally human, he was the prince of the Spirit Clan. Even if there were some emotions wandering in the soul, experiencing the smoke and ashes of the spirit race, experiencing the deception of heaven and the world, plus the life and death of the sixteenth generation, especially the death and afterlife of the cocoon into a butterfly, that ethereal feeling has long been gone.

When the archmage was looking for Ouyang Jian to be his helper, Mi Li was entering the most difficult cocoon breaking into a butterfly cultivation, and he didn't know these things.

But just now when he saw the greedy appearance of the third child, he was even more disgusted with human beings.

Although Rolling Lao San is not a human in the Yang Realm, he has also lived in the human race for nearly a thousand years.

When Ouyang Jian heard this, he immediately knelt on the ground: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, Ouyang doesn't need any gold ingots! Ouyang just wants to tell His Highness and the Grand Master that in this life, let Ouyang Jian be a mortal, and we will continue to ......cooperate in the next life."

When Mi Li heard that it had nothing to do with gold, he didn't bother to take care of it, and floated to the side.

In the depths of the cave is a mysterious underground palace, although it is not big, but it is extremely strange.

It's been eighteen years, and it was here that Bi Xiaotian completed his cultivation of breaking through the cocoon and becoming a butterfly.

Although it is only a hundred miles away from Qingzhou City, less than half a mile from the ground, but because the underground palace is very secret, and Yihong casts a spell in the cave, other aliens, of course, including people, cannot enter.

Bi Sanxiao was able to find this place fifteen years ago, firstly because he was a parasite of the prince of the Spirit Clan, and secondly, it was also deliberately arranged by Yihong.

The purpose is to let Ouyang Jian help recover the lost Spirit Treasury Silver in the world.

Even if the Three Realms Alliance opened the Lingtan of Lingxiao Palace, the life channel of the Spirit Clan's resurrection would still have to be paved with these hundred tons of gold.

Now, Ouyang Jian has completed the original agreement with Yihong, he should continue to cultivate, wait for the resurrection of the Spirit Clan, and then find his own one-acre and three-point land in Lingshan to taste the free life of the immortals.

But why is he stuck in the world now?

Yihong was puzzled: "Ouyang Jian, we met by chance at the foot of Dongyue Peak, but you begged me to help you cultivate the Yin Gong, and the condition of our transaction is that you help me find two thousand gold ingots, and I will help you practice the Yin Gong, and by the way, I will give you five hundred years of life." Now that your goal has been achieved, why do you still want to be nostalgic for the world?"

Ouyang Jian buried his head deeply, but not because of pain.

When he raised his head again, there were tears in his eyes, but he had a smile on his face: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, Archmage, you don't know that Ouyang has married a lady and a son in the world. In the past fifteen years, Ouyang finally knew that there was something more expensive than gold in the world, and that was the joy of family. Ouyang Jian has a wife next to his pillow and a son under his knees, this is an incomparable family happiness, much happier than the days of the gods. His Royal Highness the Prince, Archmage, it doesn't matter how long you live, as long as you are happy, it is the best. If a person is lonely, what is the point of you giving me 10,000 years of life?"

He was still puzzled, so he quickly pinched his fingers and calculated, and said puzzledly: "Son, you are destined not to have children, where is the son? Didn't you pick it up......?"

Ouyang Jian nodded again and again: "Yes, my son picked it up." But I see it as my own, and we are closer than many biological fathers and sons in the world......"

"Huh!"

Yihong couldn't help laughing: "You and the third child are really two wonderful, one is a filial son and the other is a loving father." He is filial to his stepfather and stepmother who are not related by blood, which can be called a great filial piety, and you love a child you pick up, what are you in the world?"

Ouyang Jian shook his head and said, "I don't need to be anything, and I don't need to be outstanding, the archmage doesn't know, in fact, this is ...... Human nature ......"

"Human nature?"

Mi Li on the side muttered to herself.

Since cultivating to break the cocoon into a butterfly, he has lost the memory of being a human being in this life, forgotten the grievances and hatreds of the Yuan Mansion, and even forgot Bi Sanxiao, the son who had just been born and became a second person.

If he knew that his son had become the son of the man in front of him, what kind of story would these two men deduce?

Ouyang Jian naturally didn't know that the prince of the Spirit Clan in front of him was his son's father, if he knew it, he wouldn't mention his son in front of him if he was killed, let alone be so complacent.

"Yes, Your Royal Highness the Prince, in the world, the most important thing is human nature, whether it is between father and son, between husband and wife, between relatives, or between friends, neighbors, and between people, it is human nature. In many cases, this affection is really more precious than gold!"

"The normal feelings of people!

Mi Li muttered silently for a while, and suddenly said, "Archmage, I also want to go to the world to feel the normal feelings of people!"

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