Mr. Qingjing sneered: "Everyone in the world only knows that Marshal Zhao Gongming was named the Golden Dragon Ruyi Zhengyi Dragon Tiger Xuantan True Monarch, leading the Zhaobao Tianzun Xiao Sheng, Nazhen Tianzun Cao Bao, the fortune messenger Chen Jiugong, and the Li City Immortal Official Yao Shaosi. But I don't know that although the righteous gods led by him are all in charge of treasure trading, but the marshal himself still has the priesthood of chasing and arresting, and you can still escape in front of me?"

Although most of the people of later generations know that there is a bundle of immortal ropes under the sect, but few people know that in fact, there is such a general magic weapon called the dragon rope in the sect.

In the Great War of the Gods, Marshal Zhao Gongming, the true monarch of Xuantan, used three magic weapons, which were the Dinghai Divine Bead, the Dragon Binding Rope and the Golden Jiao Scissors.

The third treasure was a magic weapon borrowed by Marshal Zhao Gongming from Sister Sanxiao, and the Dinghai Shenzhu was used by the ancient Buddha of the current lamp to derive the twenty-four heavens of Buddhism.

However, this dragon rope kept tossing and turning, and finally fell into the hands of Mr. Qingjing.

The twelve friends of Wushan also knew that the catastrophe was coming, and hurriedly used their means, but this dragon rope had Mr. Qingjing's imperial envoy, and everyone under Da Luo could not escape. Among the twelve friends of Wushan, where is there a Da Luo Immortal? Therefore, they are all tied up above the clouds.

Mr. Qingjing restrained the twelve friends of Wushan, and then jumped off the back of the black tiger, and pinched out a magic trick with his fingers to hit the dragon rope with the golden light. After a while, the golden light on the dragon rope flashed, and the twelve friends of Wushan yawned together, and they all fell asleep.

He pulled the twelve friends of Wushan into it with one sleeve, and stepped on the back of the black tiger, as if talking to himself and sighing with Hua Ziqi: "Alas, how can people in this world not be enlightened, there are many gods of wealth in the heavenly realm, but in addition to being in charge of financial luck, the marshal of my family also occupies a name among the protectors of the heavenly court!"

There are also legends in the mortal world that there are five gods of wealth: Bigan, the god of literature and wealth, who is in charge of the world's wealth and fortune, Zhao Gongming, the god of martial wealth, who welcomes auspiciousness and blessings, Guan Gong, the god of righteous wealth, Shen Wansan, the god of wealth, and the god of partial wealth.

In this world, the god of wealth has not yet been born, and because the four continents are too large, and the relationship between the people and the wisdom of the people has not yet opened, different places have different understandings of the god of wealth, and the worship also has a focus. But the God of Martial Arts has never questioned it, whether it is in the mortal realm or above the heavenly court, who doesn't know that this famous golden dragon Ruyi Zhengyi Dragon Tiger Xuantan True Monarch Marshal Zhao Gongming?

The black tiger under his seat also laughed and said: "Too much time has passed, is there anyone in this world who still remembers the ancient qi refiner Zhao Gongming in the Luofu Cave of Mount Emei? This Luofu Mountain, hehe, was originally named after the Luofu Cave where Zhao Gongming practiced, and now these people in the world have forgotten it!"

As Hua Ziqi spoke, a black wind appeared out of thin air, supporting him and Qingjing Zhenren. By the time the black wind dissipated, they had already reappeared in Luofu Mountain.

Zhu Minghui is really in the big cave, Xuankong is visiting the scenery with his hands behind his back, and Jiang Xue and Xiangyu are discussing whether to go to support Mr. Qingjing. Xiangyu said: "I can't see through Mr. Qingjing's Taoism, it is enough to see that he is far more powerful than our sisters, but after all, there are too many people on the other side and they are all Taiyi immortals, I am afraid that Mr. will not be able to resist it." ”

Jiang Xue was about to nod, but suddenly heard a loud laugh from beside her: "Resist, resist, little girl, you are too worried!"

Including Xuankong, none of the four people in the field could see clearly when Mr. Qingjing returned to the Cave Heaven, and sure enough, he was worthy of being the Lord of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, and there was not even a little fluctuation at all.

He and Huazi are both ancient immortals, and they are older than Xiangyu and Jiangxue's cultivation years, so this "little girl" is also called. It's just that Jiang Xue and Xiangyu talked about others behind their backs, and they were listened to by the main owner, and their faces were all blushing and they didn't dare to look up at Mr. Qingjing.

Xuankong saw Mr. Qingjing and Hua Ziqi going and returning, and he was overjoyed, and hurriedly jumped down from the mountain rock and walked forward quickly to greet him: "Two seniors, in this short time, could it be that you have already succeeded?"

Mr. Qingjing looked at Xuankong with a smile and said, "You are jumping up and down in the sky all the time, and you don't have the appearance of an ascetic cultivator at all, and it is difficult for you to cultivate into a Taiyi Heavenly Immortal in a short period of time." ”

He had already seen Xuankong's current mana at a glance, and now that he said it, he just returned the five words "short time" to Xuankong. Hua Ziqi also smiled: "Fortunately, you can cultivate into a Taiyi Immortal in a short period of time, and it is not surprising that my husband and I can catch a few demons in a short period of time." ”

Xuankong knew that he was speechless, and quickly smiled to hide his embarrassment, and Mr. Qingjing released the twelve friends of Wushan from his sleeve.

The twelve spirits were all stunned by his spell, and Mr. Qingjing said: "This is the medicine I made with the Chinese medicinal materials of Luofu Mountain, and it is enough for them to faint for a month and half a year by smearing some on the dragon rope." ”

Xuankong said "oh", I heard that there were such treasures, where did he not be tempted? Hurriedly pestering Mr. Qingjing to see, Hua Ziqi took out a small porcelain bottle sealed by a charm from his belt, waved his hand and threw it to Xuankong Dao: "That's it, there are more than 3,000 innate plants and trees in Luofu Mountain, and there are more than 1,240 kinds of plant and tree essences used in this medicine powder configuration alone." ”

Xuankong caught it with his hand, he listened to what Hua Ziqi said was precious, so he was reluctant to open it and look at it, and said with some disappointment: "Only such a small bottle is not enough for mortals to paste the amount of ointment, if you encounter that huge monster, where can it work?"

Mr. Qingjing laughed when he heard this, and said, "This medicinal powder is not for consumption, if you refine the magic weapon, you can combine this medicinal powder with a little bit to make people dizzy." If you take it directly, hehe, hehe"

Xuankong listened to Mr. Qingjing's strange laughter, so he asked him, "What will happen if you take it directly?"

Mr. Qingjing smiled: "If you take it directly, and your own mana is enough to maintain your vitality, then you will have to sleep for as long as this heaven and earth can exist, and there will be no time to wake up!"

This is a good thing to rob the house and steal chickens and dogs, Xuankong immediately took out a rope from his arms, and handed it to Mr. Qingjing together with the porcelain vase: "Sir, I also have a rope here, and I want to trouble you to help me refine it." ”

Hua Ziqi took the rope from Xuankong's hand, and his divine sense turned to recognize the origin, and he was a little surprised: "This is the soul binding rope in the Netherworld?"

Xuankong saw that Hua Ziqi recognized his heels, so he told the story of his acquaintance with the underworld monarch and the friendship with General Zhong Liwu. With this kung fu, Hua Ziqi had already put the medicinal powder into the soul binding rope and handed it back. (To be continued.) )