The mountain gate of the Heavenly Artifact Flow is a very large fortress of organs, and the lowest wall is thousands of feet high.

As it moved, the roar resounded through the sky, and all kinds of shock-absorbing runes and driving runes were constantly flashing, and such a huge body, just a moment of urging was enough to exhaust the accumulation of a medium-sized transcendent organization for many years!

"Guys, aren't we a little too high-profile?"

Seventh Elder Jiang Rusheng glanced at the five Heavenly Crafts Elders beside him who were full of jewels and dressed in an unusually sassy manner, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

You're here to show off your wealth, aren't you?

"High-profile? Why? ”

The second elder raised his chin: "Do you think we are showing off our wealth?" ”

"Isn't it?"

"Of course!" The third elder posed and said, "We just want the world to know that I am rich, very rich!" ”

“……”

Jiang Rusheng was a little speechless.

Even if he is the richest man in Cloud City in the watch world, it is difficult to understand this kind of thinking.

This is the inner world!

Tiangong Machinery Flow is not a top sect or holy land, such a high-profile display of wealth, in case it attracts the covetousness of some villains...... Not to mention anything else, if the God Emperor doesn't like it, he can confiscate all the property of the Heavenly Crafts Flow with a word!

"You don't understand, Old Seven."

The Great Elder shook his head slightly: "I just saw that we were showing off our wealth, but I didn't expect that my sect was showing its strength to the world!" Today's God Conference, even if there are not a few gods in our sect, after this is displayed, the world will know how rich our sect is, and it will be more convenient to accept disciples in the future...... Moreover, the disciples of my sect have a wooden temperament, and it is difficult to find a daughter-in-law......

After we show it like this today, the world will first know that our sect is rich, and then they will think that our sect's disciples are also rich...... When the time comes, won't it be easy for our disciples to find a daughter-in-law? ”

Jiang Rusheng: "...... It doesn't have to be that way, right? Wealth is not exposed, such a high-profile, in case it attracts the eyes of those gods, then ...... Even if it doesn't, it may make other sects unhappy, and ...... in the future."

"Hehe, so you're worried about this." The Great Elder chuckled: "Fourth, pull out the banner!" ”

"Okay!"

The Four Elders took out a trap sigil and activated it.

The next moment, a long red silk flew up, grinning in the wind.

Jiang Rusheng looked at it, and his eyes suddenly darkened-

'All the heavenly craftsmen flowed up and down, and drove the patrol god to make the pro-Feng Shangfang treasure ship, come to the meeting, and wish the Fengshen Conference a complete success! ’

"This fortress, called Shang Fang Treasure Ship?" Jiang Rusheng asked.

"It's called this now, and the sixth child changed it." The Great Elder said: "I didn't call it this before, I used to call it the Overlord of the Large Organ, referred to as the Big Machine ......."

Jiang Rusheng hurriedly said: "Eh, the Great Elder said carefully, there are so many people, the impact is not good!" ”

Then Jiang Rusheng looked left and right, and asked, "What about the sixth brother?" Why don't you see him? ”

"Oh, he didn't follow us all the way, saying that such a good opportunity, we have to pretend to be ...... from a young age"

“？”

……

"That's a lot of people."

In the crowd, Bai Nian said with emotion.

He didn't enter the venue with the Heavenly Machinery Stream, but walked through the 'civilian passage', planning to see more transcendents, and by the way, see if there was a chance to brush up on some more source points.

The quality of the prizes in the system prize pool is related to the people he is in contact with, and he is almost full of the Tiangong Machinery Flow, so it is better to go out and take a walk.

In front of the crowd, the gods of the day were registering the transcendents who had come to the convention.

Bai Nian walked around here and there, constantly forcibly inserting the topics of the transcendents, trying to collect the source points, and brushing it happily.

Suddenly—

"Amitabha, donor, meet again."

A monk who looked a little familiar stopped Bai Nian.

"You are?"

"Little monk Mingyu, I saw it in the workshop of the Heavenly Craftsmanship Flow before."

"Oh." Bai Nian remembered: "You escaped from prison?" ”

[Gain Source Point +1 (Negative)]

“…… The donor laughed, the little monk did not escape from prison, the little monk had already asked before coming, even if the transcendent person was guilty, he could temporarily delay and be released from prison to participate in the god conference. ”

"That's right." Bai Nian nodded: "So you also want to become a god?" Don't want to persuade the gods to let go of their hatred? ”

"The little monk didn't give up." Monk Mingyu shook his head slightly and said, "The little monk just wants to take this opportunity to explain the concept of the little monk to His Majesty the God Emperor." ”

"Understood, hurry up to find death."

Monk Mingyu: "......"

[Gain Source Point +1 (Negative)]

Rao is a little unbearable with his cultivation.

What is it called to rush to find death!

Do you speak!

"The little monk thinks that His Majesty the God Emperor should be sensible......"

"Okay, just be happy." Bai Nian didn't bother to say anything more.

The God Emperor is sensible?

Pull it down, this guy is the master of the incense fire Shinto, and his brain has long been abnormal, so it's a?

"Amitabha, donor, the little monk will give you a book." Monk Mingyu said suddenly, and then handed Bai Nian a handwritten book.

"This is a Buddhist scripture?" Bai Nian was curious.

"Not really." Monk Mingyu shook his head and said, "This is a gift from a benefactor in prison to a poor monk, and it is a book of words...... The Buddhist scriptures are obscure and difficult for the world to understand, but the poor monk thinks this is very good.

Donor, what you said before, the poor monk has always remembered it, and I have thought about it, and I feel that what you said is very reasonable, and the concept of Buddhism may not be suitable for everyone...... This is a very good statement, and it advocates that people's happiness should be fought for by themselves, and there is no need to ask God to worship Buddha, everyone can be like a dragon......"

Bai Nian was surprised: "You're not here to preach the Buddha?" ”

"The poor monk has thought clearly, I just want the world to live a better life." Monk Mingyu smiled: "It doesn't matter if you worship Buddha or not." ”

Hearing this, Bai Nian immediately glanced at this honest-looking monk.

Then, Bai Nian opened the script.

Just after looking at it twice, Bai Nian realized that something was wrong.

This is a novel, and the name of the protagonist is exactly the same as the one written by Bai Anxiety......

The spiritual sense swept and browsed quickly, and Bai Nian found that not only the name of the protagonist, but also the plot was the same!

The only difference is that the writing of this novel is much better than that of White Anxiety......

"Where did you get this book?" Bai Nian closed the book and asked.

"A benefactor in prison." Monk Mingyu clasped his palms together and said: "That donor is kind to the poor monk, please help the poor monk spread it, the poor monk took a look, and the concept in it is very suitable for the middle god domain, so he agreed." ”

Bai Nian: "......"

He rubbed the book and thought to himself.

The name of the protagonist and even the plot are exactly the same, but the writing is better than the original author...... Could it be a gamer?

But why...... The text copyist will not copy the white anxiety of the broken novel!

I wanted to ask Bai Anxious, but Bai Nian was a little hesitant.

This is obviously a pirated novel, if Bai Anxiety really knows about it, he will probably be very anxious - there is no copyright fee!

"How many people have you given this book?"

"Poor monks come with divine feet and distribute them along the road, and they are distributed in every village and town, and it is roughly estimated that there can be thousands of people."

“……”

I can't even talk to Bai Anxiety now......

……

(End of chapter)