Chapter 324 Confession

"Wow!" It was impossible for the God of Wealth to be quietly touched behind him, but now all his attention was focused on Feng Muzhao, and he was just a clone, so he was suddenly taken aback.

He turned around, only to see Du Ziyuan standing behind him with a smile on his face.

"Uncle God of Wealth, long time no see."

"Uh... yes, it's you." The God of Wealth smiled awkwardly.

"Isn't it me?" Du Ziyuan sneered, "Look around, what do you see?"

The God of Wealth looked around suspiciously, and was about to say, "I saw a group of ordinary people", when Du Ziyuan robbed him and said, "They are all my people, look at your feet."

"?"

"It's my place!"

"Well……"

"If I don't come to you, God knows when Hachiko will pray for Haifeng City, and God knows how many people will faint from hunger and exhaustion. Daxian, are you too lazy to care about the lives and deaths of these ants?"

"That... this..." God of Wealth was embarrassed. How could he be as cold-blooded as Du Ziyuan said, he just put the matter on hold because he wanted to spend more time with Feng Muzhao out of selfishness. Although Du Ziyuan's words were exaggerated, he was powerless to refute.

Du Ziyuan looked at Feng Muzhao who was singing on the stage again: "So you are still a fan of Feng Muzhao."

When the God of Wealth heard this, he didn't care who the fans were, and quickly pulled Du Ziyuan away from the concert in an instant. The two landed on a hill, and he immediately put his hands together and prayed to Du Ziyuan, "Please, just for one night, tomorrow I will let that guy come out to pray, okay?"

Du Ziyuan was speechless, he had long experienced the unreliability of the Heavenly Court. Heavenly Emperor, Li Qinglian, Martial God, Taishang Xingjun, Hades... anyway, he hadn't seen many normal gods. The same goes for the God of Wealth, a dignified first-class celestial being, does he need to be so humble? [Sure enough, only my mother is the most normal. 】

The three major channel giants of Hun Tianxing, the Temple of the Moon God, the Temple of the God of War, and the Temple of the God of Wealth, among which the Temple of the God of Wealth is undoubtedly the strongest, but in some respects he is even stronger than the Moon God. But after really getting in touch with God of Wealth, Du Ziyuan discovered that this was a very ordinary uncle. Has an ordinary big belly, has an ordinary face, and likes female stars just like ordinary people. If it weren't for Sun Tianyun's introduction, he would never have imagined that this guy is actually the God of Wealth.

"Okay, okay, uncle, you have to keep your word," Du Ziyuan said, "I don't know why you are so procrastinating. Could it be that you want to have more fun in Huntianxing? Anyway, just don't delay the business."

In fact, he didn't care that much, he was just curious why the God of Wealth would take over such a thing, but when he came to see this, he lost the mood to understand the specific situation.

The God of Wealth is an immortal after all, so there shouldn't be any problems with this kind of thing, so Du Ziyuan went home with peace of mind.

Seeing Du Ziyuan put on his hat and fly away, God of Wealth couldn't help wiping off a cold sweat: "Phew, this kid scared me to death... But, tonight is the last time..."

He was really reluctant, but rules are rules. Moon God wouldn't break it easily, let alone him. Sometimes he really admires Sun Tianyun, except for her, no one in the entire fairy world dares to ignore the rules of heaven and freely come and go in and out of Hun Tian Xing.

"If I had her courage..." God of Wealth clenched his fists and finally sighed.

He stood alone on the top of the mountain for a long time, and when he returned, the concert was over. Feng Muzhao was chatting with Lilydia in the background, and when he saw the God of Wealth coming, he immediately said, "Pang Rong, where were you just now? I turned around and you disappeared, which made me worry for a long time."

"Feel sorry."

Feng Muzhao was stunned for a moment, she found that there seemed to be something wrong with the God of Wealth, but she still smiled and said: "There is nothing to apologize for, what do you want for supper? I will make it for you. I am watching "The Spirit of the God of Cookery" recently." , there are a lot of interesting dishes in it.”

"That..." The God of Wealth struggled for a while, then mustered up his courage and said, "Can I have a chat with you alone?"

"Ah?" Feng Muzhao was taken aback, but still nodded, "Okay."

Lilydia watched from the side with a dazed expression, and casually took a piece of watermelon on the table and ate it.

The God of Wealth and Feng Muzhao came to a relatively secluded courtyard, and after sitting on both sides of a stone table, the God of Wealth said, "Miss Feng...I...I'm going back soon."

"Go back? Go home?" Feng Muzhao asked with some reluctance.

"Maybe... I won't come again for a long time." The night covered the face of the God of Wealth, but it couldn't hide the depression in his tone.

"Not coming? Is it because you are busy? That's okay, I can go see you," Feng Muzhao said, "Your home is in Xiling Continent. I'm Yujian now, and I'll be there soon."

The God of Wealth smiled wryly and shook his head: "You can't go to our place, unless you can survive the tribulation of the three corpses."

"Three corpses?" Feng Muzhao raised his voice slightly. After all, in the entire Penglai Sword Sect, there are only a few masters in the Three Corps Tribulation Realm, and those who have overcome the Tribulation Realm and become immortals can only be seen in the dossier records.

"Where is your place? Why didn't I know there was such an organization in Xiling Continent?"

The God of Wealth said: "Actually, I lied to you. I am not a cultivator from the Xiling Continent, but an immortal from the Heavenly Court..."

The God of Wealth thought about it for a long time at the top of the mountain, but in order not to regret, he still decided to tell Feng Muzhao the truth.

"You are...a fairy? How can this be..." Feng Muzhao seemed a little unbelievable at first, after all, from her perspective, the fairy has always been a superior existence. How could a kind friend like the God of Wealth have anything to do with gods.

But in the middle of the sentence, she suddenly realized something: "I went to the Heart Demon Sect that day, and someone broke through the protective array to save me. I have always wondered who it is that can compete with the demon emperor of the Heart Demon Sect. Now Think about it, is that person you?"

The God of Wealth nodded: "I saw that you were in danger, so I didn't think too much about it. Fortunately, you are fine."

Feng Muzhao reached out and held the hands of the God of Wealth on the table, and said sincerely, "Thank you."

That day was the most frustrating day for her. She was stimulated by the comics, and she foolishly ran to ask Sun Xuan'er for verification. nothing.

When she was heartbroken, she didn't realize her situation at all. Many disciples of Heart Demon Sect wanted to capture her alive to reduce the power of Penglai Sword Sect. Even if he suffers the backlash of merit and virtue for this, he will not hesitate.

Feng Muzhao was outnumbered, and when she was in a desperate situation and had no hope of escaping, it was the golden light that saved her. After she was saved, she untied the knot in her heart and was no longer attached to Mu Chengan, but that golden light was what she had always wanted to understand.

It never occurred to her that the person she most wanted to see was always by her side.