Chapter Eighty-Seven: The God of Wealth Comes to Learn the Arts

Time flies.

After entering the Heavenly Realm, the entire demon clan calmed down and began to cultivate quietly.

In addition to practicing, he will also delve into various immortal skills.

The red boy has been waiting for the arrival of Emperor Gouchen's envoy.

After all, Emperor Gou Chen belonged to one of the largest factions in the Heavenly Realm, and if he didn't solve this matter, he would always feel uneasy in his heart.

However, the envoy of Emperor Gou Chen did not wait, but waited for another big man.

When sensing that this great god was approaching the Void Yue Hengtian, the red child immediately went out of the Heavenly Domain to greet him.

Outside the boundary wall of the Heavenly Domain, the black-faced and thick-bearded god controlled the black tiger, holding a silver whip in one hand and an ingots in the other.

It is Zhao Gongming, the god of martial arts and wealth who is rumored in the mortal world, and the god is called 'Dragon and Tiger Xuantan Zhenjun'.

Although his position is the God of Wealth, he is responsible for the trivial matters of 'eliminating plague and cutting malaria, attracting wealth and treasure' in the lower realm, but his strength is so strong that he has few opponents in the Heavenly Court.

Otherwise, the word 'martial' would not have been added before this God of Wealth.

"Zhao Gongming has seen the demon lord god!"

"The red boy has seen the Dragon and Tiger Xuantan True Monarch. ”

The two of them were preaching towards each other almost at the same time.

The red boy was stunned, he thought that this was the representative of which faction to find fault!

Now, it doesn't seem like so.

"I don't know what, I have the honor to let the Xuantan True Monarch come to me in person, and the Void Yue Hengtian?"

The red boy took Zhao Gongming's smile in his eyes, and he already knew in his heart that this was an opportunity to win over his thighs.

It is rumored that Zhao Gongming is not only strong, but also a righteous and thin man, who is specially designed to stick a knife in the two ribs of his brothers, but he lacks calculation and is easy to be used by people with unscrupulous hearts.

Zhao Gongming came today, and this attitude should be a good thing to find himself.

"Demon Lord God, Zhao came here today to ask for something. Zhao Gongming didn't beat around the bush and said with a big grin.

"Zhenjun, please! ”

The red boy beckoned Zhao Gongming to enter the demon lord's hall, and made a cup of good tea 'Immortal Longjing', which was not available in the Three Realms.

Zhao Gongming took a sip and praised without hesitation: "This tea is good!"

"It's rare that Zhenjun likes it, I'll give you some when I get back. The red boy replied with a smile.

"Then thank you to the demon lord...... Oops!" Zhao Gongming said, suddenly patting his thigh, "I almost forgot about business!"

The red boy finally understood why Zhao Gongming was in the middle of the catastrophe and why he ended up so miserable.

This kind of humility, no matter how strong the force is, it will not be useful!

But if you become your own person, it is a real warm-hearted big brother, an iron-armored coat.

"Don't hide it from the demon lord, Zhao wants to worship you as a teacher and learn art from you. Zhao Gongming said with a serious face.

The red boy almost swallowed all the tea leaves in one gulp.

Zhao Gongming worships himself as a teacher?

Before entering the Heavenly Court, this was a great disciple of the outer sect of the Interception Sect, although he was a master with art, but he was also nominally a disciple of the saint Tongtian Sect Master.

Rounding off, oneself equals a saint?

That's terrifying.

"The true monarch has a reputation, and I have no way to teach the art of the true monarch. Red Boy refused directly, he didn't dare to do anything to find death.

"The demon lord god looks down on me Zhao?" Zhao Gongming's eyes widened, and his black beard flew.

After just saying a few words, why are you in a hurry?

The red child could no longer keep up with the brain circuits of the gods of the heavenly court.

From the Seven Fairies, the Greedy Wolf Star Army, to the martial god of wealth Zhao Gongming, he broke his impression of the gods of the heavenly court again and again.

Could it be that all the gods of heaven have quirks?

"True Monarch's words, I don't mean that. It's just that Zhenjun was once a disciple of a saint, and Red Boy would never dare to offend a saint!"

He was afraid that if he didn't explain, Zhao Gongming would fight with him.

"I see!"

Zhao Gongming suddenly realized, and laughed haughtily, "The demon lord god doesn't have to worry about this, he has already retired ...... master."

"Zhenjun doesn't need to say much, if Zhenjun can see some tricks of the demon clan, I will teach them with all my money, and don't mention the matter of apprenticeship. Red Boy interrupted Zhao Gongming's words, not daring to let him continue.

Now I don't want to have anything to do with the saint, I don't want to do anything about it.

"Okay! I didn't expect the demon lord god to be so generous, but I, Zhao, was cautious.

If the demon lord god doesn't mind, he will call me 'Brother Zhao' in the future, and I will call you......

Ahem, I don't know the real name of the demon lord god!" Zhao Gongming was not embarrassed, and asked directly.

"Haha...... His real name is Red Boy. If Brother Gongming can afford it, just call me brother!"

Red Boy takes advantage of the situation to consolidate the relationship.

[Hint: The host's favorability with Zhao Gongming has reached enthusiasm.] 】

After getting the system prompt, the red boy finally believed that this god of martial arts and wealth was true temperament, and the name of Yi Bo Yuntian was not wrong at all.

"Brother Zhao, which skill of my demon clan do you look at and say it directly!, but the alchemy technique I showed in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall that day?"

"No, no, no!"

Zhao Gongming waved his hand again and again, "I'm not interested in alchemy, brother, I just want to learn your demon clan's wonderful divine comedy that inspires the soul!"

"Wonderful Divine Comedy?" the red boy groaned twice, thought about it differently, and soon understood, and asked with a smile, "But the good luck comes?"

"Exactly!"

Zhao Gongming's eyes lit up, his excitement was overflowing, and he said eagerly, "Can you teach me, brother?"

Red Boy didn't expect that what made him and Zhao Gongming fall in love was a 'tune'.

Good luck coming!

This name was obtained, and good luck really came, and it actually attracted this martial god of wealth.

For the red boy who has a weak foundation in the Heavenly Court, the support of the God of Martial Arts can be described as a relief in the snow.

The most important thing is that there are few immortal gods in Heavenly Court who do not have a mustard for the demon clan, and this martial god of wealth is one of them.

It was born in the so-called 'education without class', and it is not exclusive to the demon clan.

Moreover, Zhao Gongming has a great relationship with Doumu Yuanjun.

The predecessor of Doumu Yuanjun was one of the four personal disciples of the Tongtian Sect Master, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit.

In this way, it will be much easier to solve the matter of facing the faction of Emperor Gou Chen.

Emperor Gou Chen and Emperor Ziwei, as the sons of Doumu Yuanjun, can they not give themselves face, but can they not give Zhao Gongming face?

Good luck comes and must be taught!

"Brother Gongming, listen to me sing it again!"

"Brother, please!"

Good luck and good luck......

Good fortune brings joy and love......

......

The red boy sang it again, and then took out a sheet of music, on which a variety of songs were recorded, such as:

"Good Day", "Wishing you prosperity", "Better and Better", "Happiness Forever", "Fortune and Treasure"...... Yunyun!

Zhao Gongming excitedly took the score, looked at it a few times, and clapped his hands again and again.

"It's all good! ”

This god of martial arts saw these divine comedies that seemed to be tailor-made for him, and his heart had completely recognized the old brother of Red Boy.

[Hint: The host's friendship with Zhao Gongming has reached intimacy!]

"Brother Gongming likes it. ”

Red Boy breathed a sigh of relief, luck is really indescribable!

At this time, Zhao Gongming had already begun to learn to sing the tune.