Chapter 748: The True and False God of Wealth

At this moment, in the main hall, the gods from various classes of immortals surrounding the main hall were talking a lot. After all, everyone felt that this was an impossible thing. His godhood had been sacrificed to the passage of the fairy world. Even if he was resurrected, he would not be able to wield the divine consciousness of the God of Wealth forever.

The giant spirit god who was currently guarding the gate of heaven suddenly brought back a person from the lower world, and said he was the God of Martial Finance, which made them feel incredible.

"Your Majesty, I have something to say. The person brought back by the Giant Spirit God is not the God of Fortune at all. As we all know, the God of Fortune has long been dead. Even the Holy Lord does not think that he has a chance to come back. The Spiritual God is just obsessed with grief now, but if he says that he is the God of Martial Finance, he will believe it."

An immortal wearing a purple robe and looking at a talented person came out.

The Emperor of Heaven did not pay attention to his words. After all, if it was true or false, you would know everything after seeing it with your own eyes.

"Then how are you sure that person is not Wu Caishen?" An old man looked at him in confusion.

The man in the purple robe explained proudly: "This is not simple, I checked it with my heavenly eyes, and there is nothing about the person of the next generation who is related to Wu Caishen.

He is just an ordinary person with some cultivation. "

He was very sure of this, and he was still confident in testing a person from the lower realm.

The gods were in an uproar and felt incredible. Could it be that this giant spirit god really went crazy?

Just when the hall was filled with voices of discussion, the Giant Spirit God walked in with Bian Zhou straightening his back, not caring about the eyes of other people around him.

The hall, which was originally full of noise, became completely quiet the moment they walked in. Of course, the reason for the silence was not because of the Giant Spirit God.

Just because they were curious about the next human being walking next to the Giant Spirit God, everyone was curious about whether that person was the God of Fortune.

Those unabashed gazes in the public eye touched Bian Zhou's body like sharp blades. But even now he has not returned to the body of Wu Caishen, but he is still the master of the original world. , how could he show fear.

He straightened his back and let the people look at him.

"Giant Spirit God, what on earth is going on?"

The Emperor of Heaven looked at the Giant Spirit God, but his eyes were always sizing up Bian Zhou.

"Emperor of Heaven, this is the God of Wealth. After experiencing the shattering of his body, he was reborn from the ashes, and now he has returned to the heaven with his own strength."

As a minister, he still has due respect for the Emperor of Heaven at this moment, and the rules cannot be exceeded. He slightly arched his arms and bent over, his huge body showing a hint of cuteness at this moment.

Rise from the ashes?

Everyone in the Lingxiao Palace was surprised after hearing this. You must know that rebirth from the ashes is not something that everyone can do.

And the person in front of him, who looked ordinary no matter how he looked at it, actually said that he was reborn from the ashes. This didn't sound very credible.

"Is it true that the giant spirit god has gone crazy like Murasakihara-kun said?"

"Who knows, but let's see how His Majesty makes his decision at this time."

"Anyway, I don't think that guy looks like Wu Caishen..."

Bian Zhou listened to the whispers coming from behind him, which were all doubts about his identity. He had already expected this situation. After all, if he were in another position at this moment, he would not easily believe that he was Wu Caishen.

He smiled, then walked forward generously, and first bowed to the Emperor of Heaven to express his respect.

"Chen Wu, the God of Wealth, lived up to the expectations of the Emperor of Heaven for me today and returned to the heaven before the agreement."

His tone was firmer than ever before. Only by expressing his position at this time would they believe him.

The Emperor of Heaven couldn't help frowning and looking at Bian Zhou when he heard Bian Zhou's return: "You said you are the God of Wu Cai, but as we all know, God of Wu Cai died in the fight against the demons. How can you prove that you are the God of Wu Cai now?"

"I have the memory of Wu Caishen. Although my godhood has been destroyed, my memory follows my soul, which is indelible." He said lightly.

Murasakihara-kun felt ridiculous after hearing his words, "Don't you know that anyone can claim to have such a thing as memory?"

"Indeed, everyone has it, but not everyone has the memory of Wu Caishen." Bian Zhou saw Ziyuan Jun looking at the Emperor of Heaven after he finished speaking, but this time he did not say it directly in public, but chose to do so from a distance. Air transmission.

"Your Majesty, do you still remember what you said to me when I came down to earth?..."

This voice suddenly appeared in the Emperor's mind, and a flash of surprise flashed across his eyes. He could actually use the ability of sound transmission on himself, and what he just said was indeed what he said to Wu Caishen everywhere.

And the most important thing is that the conversation was a secret. No one was present at the time, so no one would know about it and leak it.

Is he really the God of Fortune?

The well-informed Emperor of Heaven has no overreaction to these unconventional things. As the master of the Heaven Realm and in charge of the Three Realms, he has never understood any strange things.

He once again carefully looked at this ordinary mortal, and finally confirmed it.

tBecause his every move was too much like the God of Wealth, and including what he just said to himself.

"Okay, stop arguing. I have already made up my mind about this matter. He is the God of Wealth. I just checked and found the consciousness of the God of Wealth in his body."

"Your Majesty!" Ziyuan Jun looked at the Emperor of Heaven in surprise, not believing that he would actually recognize Bian Zhou's identity.

That would be a humiliation for him, not to mention that this person of the lower class did not have any consciousness at all. What on earth could make His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven look like him!

There was a flash of unwillingness in his eyes, and he stared at them with resentment.

"You will understand in the future. Now the God of Wealth has returned to the heaven. I don't want to hear about the previous things about the God of Wealth in the heaven. You all take care of your people."

The Emperor of Heaven announced his decision without question, and then directly asked Bian Zhou to follow him to the side hall.

As the important protagonists left, the atmosphere in the hall became subtle, and the first to be affected was Murasakibara-kun, who was now at the center of everyone's loss.