Whether the Nine Emperor Princes and the others could survive the siege of the ghosts, Chen Yuan didn't know, he hadn't entered the third level yet.

After entering the teleportation array, there was a change in front of him, in the huge space, the golden light was shining, dazzling, and in the space of hundreds of zhang in length and width, all kinds of treasures were piled up, there were tens of thousands of golden lumps the size of a fist alone, and there were countless pearl agate.

If the wealth of the world is compared to a mountain, there are ten, or even hundred, treasures here.

People all in the world pursue wealth, it can be said that as long as there is inexhaustible wealth, there is nothing that cannot be bought, beauty, silk, status...... There is almost nothing that wealth cannot buy.

The monks have broken away from the mundane on the surface and are no longer confused by wealth, but since the practice, the monks Chen Yuan has met have all pursued glory and wealth, such as the Guo Mansion, such as the Colorful Daoren, and the Luoxia Sect......

No one can say that Luoxia Sect did not support the Nine Emperor Princes for the sake of glory and wealth. Maybe deep down in their hearts, it's for the right way, but what do they get in the end? It's not the supreme status and the glory of the Luoxia Sect.

Chen Yuan is also a mortal body, wealth is also his yearning, if there are not enough spirit stones, the Yin Yang Ding is an ordinary broken Ding, and will not provide him with help in cultivation.

If there were no spirit stones, even if he embarked on the path of cultivation at this time, he would not be able to achieve his current achievements.

Spirit stones are the wealth of monks, and gold and silver treasures are also wealth, they can be bought for silk and satin, or they can be exchanged for inexhaustible spirit stones, no one in the world does not like gold and silver treasures, and he Chen Yuan is no exception.

Facing the mountain of gold bumps, Chen Yuan showed ecstasy on his face, picked one up casually, put it to his mouth and bit it, it was as hard as iron, it was real gold, not illusory.

He picked up a dark blue night pearl casually, transparent and bright, like a vast ocean contained in it, Chen Yuan believed that this night pearl was worth a lot of money, and almost no one in the world had the financial resources to buy it.

"Do you like these treasures of gold and silver? If you like it, you can take it as much as you want, it's all yours, and no one will compete with you. ”

I don't know when, an inexplicable voice began to echo in Chen Yuan's mind, like his own voice, and also like someone else's information.

"Take it, take it as much as you want. All the riches of the world are yours. You can get endless wealth for as long as you want......"

Another sound echoed, but Chen Yuan, who was full of joy, dropped the golden pimple in his hand. It's not that he doesn't like the gold, it's that he feels like someone is deliberately luring.

There is no such thing as a free lunch, this is a truth that everyone understands.

Taking people's money and doing things for others is a truth that Chen Yuan has understood since he was a child.

When they were in the mountain villages, those mountain bandits went up the mountain to fill their stomachs and became bandits, not because there was food on the mountain to fill their stomachs. Although they have their stomachs full, they must do things for the real bandits.

If things don't work out, the real bandits won't treat them as human beings.

How is the difference between the golden lumps that took this place by themselves and those villagers who went up to the mountains to become bandits?

"I took the golden pimple, do I want to do something for that dragon? It's been dead for three thousand years, but its power is enough to shock the heavens and the earth, and I can't compete with it. ”

Chen Yuan hesitated, and he slowly stepped back after putting down the golden pimple.

At this moment, he looked at the mountain of gold in front of him again, but a spell that could drive him, as long as he took it, he would never be able to get rid of the fate of being driven by people.

"Take it with confidence. No one will let you do things. When you come here, you are connected with the gold and silver treasures in front of you. Now that fate has arrived, what do you have to fear? ”

There was another echo, pulling Chen Yuan, who was in confusion, back to reality again.

"That's right. Fate, who can say for sure? Since I have come to the front of the golden mountain, it should be mine. ”

The golden pimple that had been put down was picked up by Chen Yuan again.

What Chen Yuan didn't know was that the moment he picked up the golden pimple for the second time, a golden scale had already grown on his back, as long as he continued to take it, the scale would grow again, and every time he took a golden pimple, a golden scale would grow on his body.

Until his whole body is covered with scales, he will ......

Picking up three more golden lumps, Chen Yuan's back had already grown four scales.

"No, I can't take anything here. They are not mine, only the wealth obtained in exchange for body and wisdom is the real wealth. No matter how high the mountains of gold and silver are, if they are not mine, they are not mine. My father once told me that what comes to you is not edible. ”

Thinking of his father's teachings, Chen Yuan put back the four pieces of gold lumps in his hand, and then avoided the mountains of gold and silver in front of him from a distance.

"Why don't you take it? They should be yours. ”

The voice echoed again.

"No, they're not mine. You're controlling my mind. ”

As he spoke, the Burning Heart Sword had already appeared in Chenyuan's hand, and the fiery blade illuminated the entire space in fiery red.

"Why are you doing this? The wealth of the world is close at hand, why should you be obsessed? What do you get when your wealth is taken away? Take it, only what you hold in your hands can truly belong to you. If you give up on them today, you may not have a chance to get them again in your lifetime. ”

The voice lured step by step, intending to break through Chen Yuan's psychological defense, as long as he picked up the golden pimple again, then he would never have a chance to leave from here.

"Don't fart anymore. Your tricks have long been seen through below. ”

With a flaming sword slash falling into the air, the space where the golden mountain was piled up changed instantly, and Chen Yuan successfully walked out of the first level set by the Jiaolong Phantom.

Afraid, Chen Yuan believed that as long as he picked up the golden pimple for the third time, he would definitely no longer be himself.

The surrounding scenery is no longer a mountain of gold and silver, but has become a verdant green, with hundreds of meters of hills, streams flowing down from the mountains, and small bridges and houses built on the edge of the stream.

On the side of the house are planted vegetables, fruits and flowers, and there are black dogs and a few goats grazing.

A child of seven or eight years old was playing in front of the house, his face was immature, just like Chen Yuan when he was a teenager.

A plainly dressed and extremely beautiful woman stepped out of the house with a dustpan in her hand.

......When the child saw the woman, he quickly ran into the woman's arms, looking very intimate.

"The baby is good, the mother still has things to do, go play by yourself." The woman touched the child's head very dotingly, and then looked at Chen Yuan not far away.

"Since Xianggong is back, why don't you enter the house yet? I made your favorite sweet and sour carp, which the slave family caught in the river himself. ”

The woman smiled and beckoned to Chen Yuan.

"Xianggong? When will I marry and have children? ”

Chen Yuan didn't know why, but the reality told him that this was his home, the woman in front of him was his wife, and the child was his son.

"Xianggong always leaves early and returns late. It's time to go back to the house and rest. The beds were already laid. After the father-in-law has eaten, he will sleep first, and it will not be too late to make plans tomorrow. ”

The woman spoke again, and Chen Yuan also walked towards the thatched house.

The furnishings in the house were simple but cozy, and the woman kept it neatly and spotlessly.

Chen Yuan picked up the chopsticks on the table, picked up a piece of sweet and sour carp and put it in his mouth, it was very delicious, it was the taste he once liked.

"Xianggong likes sweet and sour carp the most. This dish was taught to me by Xianggong himself. Xianggong said that sweet and sour carp is the most beautiful food in the world, and it is not enough to eat it every day, so the slave family will make it for Xianggong every day. ”

Chen Yuan really likes to eat sweet and sour carp, especially Liu Muyun's cooking, which makes him reluctant to stop chopsticks.

The sweet and sour carp made by the woman in front of her has the taste of a crocodile made by Liu Muyun, but it is a little different, it seems that there is too much sugar and some too sweet. On top of that, the thatched house was so clean, unbelievably clean, not a speck of dust, not a single piece of wood and weed.

It stands to reason that this kind of thatched house is built at the bottom of the mountain, and every day it is blown by the wind and waves from the stream, some dust and weeds will be dropped, even if the woman is extremely clean, it is impossible to keep the house clean and clean at all times.

Then there was the child outside the house, who seemed to be very unfamiliar with Chen Yuan, with a fluttering look in his eyes and some timidity.

If the child is really Chen Yuan's son, even if there is a gap between the two, it is impossible to be like a stranger. Chen Yuan even saw the child clenching his fists.

"You're not your wife, who are you?" Chen Yuan put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked up at the woman.

"Xianggong is not sick. The slave family is obviously your wife. Why do you say that you are not the husband of the slave family? The woman's face did not change in the slightest.

"If it's not, it's not. Although I like to eat sweet and sour carp, it is not this taste. Hugh will deceive me. Tell me, who the hell are you? Why do you want to pretend to be your wife? ”

At this time, Chen Yuan had already stood up from the table, and the three-leaf flying knife also appeared on the tip of his right finger.

"Since Xianggong said no, it's not. However, if the Xianggong dares to kill our mother and son today, what kind of retribution will there be in the future is not expected by the slave family. ”

The woman was not surprised by Chen Yuan's performance, her face was full of calm, not at all like a peasant woman. In particular, there is an element of threat in her words.

"Hmph, whoever you are? Here you will be slain today. ”

As the words fell, the three-leaf flying knife had already flown out of Chen Yuan's fingertips, two of which flew towards the woman, and one flew towards the children outside the house.

Chen Yuan didn't see the woman and the child dead, and at the moment when the three-leaf flying knife flew out, his eyes changed again, no longer a mountain of gold and silver, no longer a green mountain and a green water, but once again returned to darkness.

Chen Yuan saw that the Nine Emperor Princes were fighting with Shi Mingyang and the others with hundreds of ghosts, and many of the soldiers who had been brought were lying in pools of blood.

Ouyang Tianyin, who was one against three, fought with horror on her face, and she was almost unable to fight back with blood on her body.