Dominating the Otherworld Starting with a Snake

"There's no need to say thank you anymore," Luo Zhen said with a smile, "Chief Mu, shouldn't you express your gratitude in a practical way?"

"I understand, I understand everything," Mu Qinglei took out ten space rings from his arms and handed them to Luo Zhen while explaining,

"I have collected all the wealth of Dragon Slaying City into these ten rings. In addition to most of them being top-grade spiritual stones, there are also many other precious and rare cultivation resources.

Luo Zhen was immediately overjoyed and took the rings.

The wealth of an entire city!

Dragon Slayer City is one of the three major forces in Cangzhou. In terms of strength and wealth, it is not much lower than Huadao Sect in Qingzhou.

No,

Even richer than Huadaomen!

And now, these things are all Luo Zhen!

Luo Zhen released a stream of spiritual consciousness and penetrated into the inside of these rings. Then Luo Zhen was overwhelmed by the wealth inside the rings.

It's filled to the brim with all kinds of rare materials and spiritual stones!

With this wealth alone, Luo Zhen himself can build a powerful sect that is not weaker than Huadao Sect!

In addition, there are many secret books on martial arts in the ring, and one of them is a blue book that attracted Luo Zhen's attention.

Dragon-Slaying Jue!

One of Dragon Slaying City's town-building techniques!

This is something more precious than rare materials and spiritual stones!

The foundation of any force is martial arts and martial arts, materials and spiritual stones, but they are secondary things.

The reason is very simple. The rule of this world is that the weak eat the strong. It doesn't matter if you don't have wealth. When you are strong, you can rob other people's things.

Luo Zhen withdrew his spiritual consciousness, looked at Mu Qinglei in astonishment, and said, "Chief Mu, forget about wealth and the like, did you also give me the Dragon Slaying Art?"

Mu Qinglei smiled and said, "This is not the only copy of Dragon Slaying Art. I have already left a copy. Of course, mine is exactly the same as yours.

After saying that, Mu Qinglei took out a blue book from his arms, raised it and waved it.

After a pause, Mu Qinglei added, "It is impossible for any major force to have only one copy of its core skills, because if there is only one copy, once it is damaged or lost, the consequences will be too serious. It is very likely to cause The inheritance of a sect or an ethnic group is completely cut off.”

"So, in order to prevent this from happening, the core skills will be printed into several identical copies. In this way, even if one of the copies is damaged or lost, the power of the sect or ethnic group can still be passed on."

Luo Zhen nodded slightly.

Mu Qinglei's words reminded him of the Sutra Collection Hall of Huadaomen.

It is said that all the exercises and martial arts in the Tibetan Sutra Hall are copies, and the real copies of the exercises and martial arts have been hidden in a secret place by the senior officials.

As he was talking, suddenly, a member of the Linghu clan ran in from outside, looking a little panicked and said, "Clan leader, something big has happened!"

"What's the big deal?"

"Monk Qijie from the Great Buddha Temple has been promoted to Buddha!"

"What?!" Mu Qinglei was startled, with a look of horror on his face.

Luo Zhen was also greatly surprised.

"Didn't Qijie, that damn bald donkey, have been at the fifth level of the emperor before? How come he was promoted to the venerable realm in such a short period of time!?" Mu Qinglei was sweating anxiously.

The Great Buddha Temple already had a venerable old monk of Zen, and now there is another Qijie. The Great Buddha Temple is about to fly!

If Luo Zhen was from Moyun Mountain, Mu Qinglei wouldn't be too afraid of him. But the problem is, Luo Zhen is from Qingzhou Huadao Sect and he will leave sooner or later.

As soon as Luo Zhen left, he was the only venerable-level strongman left in Moyun Mountain. Facing the Great Buddha Temple with two people, he was completely at a disadvantage!

Mu Qinglei originally thought that after destroying Dragon Slayer City, he would be able to suppress the Great Buddha Temple and become the sole leader of the family. Unexpectedly, with the sudden rise of Qijie, Moyun Mountain's situation was not as good as before.

More dangerous than before!

"By the way, Chief, the Great Buddha Temple also sent someone to send a message," at this time, the Linghu tribesmen in the temple said, "Venerable Qijie said that Venerable Luo Zhenluo must be asked to go to the Great Buddha Temple. If there is something important, business."

"Let me go to the Great Buddha Temple?" Luo Zhen raised his eyebrows.

"You may be asked to attend the promotion meeting of the Seven Rings," Mu Qinglei said on the side, "For any major force, the Venerable Realm is the most important existence."

"Whenever someone is promoted to the realm of the Venerable, the sect's power will hold a grand banquet to celebrate, and at the same time, it is also used to shock everyone around."

Hearing this, Luo Zhen touched his nose.

He is now in the Venerable Realm, but he does not receive corresponding celebrations.

Well, maybe in the eyes of Mu Qinglei and others, he has long been a powerful person and has held celebrations, but he just hid his strength before.

At this time, Mu Qinglei turned to look at his clan members and asked, "When will the celebration of the Seven Precepts in the Great Buddha Temple begin?"

The tribesman shook his head and said, "I heard that the Great Buddha Temple is not planning to hold a celebration."

"No celebration? Why?" Mu Qinglei asked in astonishment, "Qijie has been promoted to Buddha. This is a great thing, so why not hold it?"

"The celebration is not just about having a meal. If it is held, various small and medium-sized forces in Cangzhou will go there to celebrate. Not only can the Great Buddha Temple accept gifts lavishly, but it can also deter these forces. Why doesn't the old monk Ku Chan hold it?"

"This subordinate doesn't know." The tribesman whispered.

"Is there any other news from the Great Buddha Temple?" Mu Qinglei asked again.

"No more, I just asked Venerable Luo to go to the Great Buddha Temple, nothing else."

"Okay, then go down." Mu Qinglei waved his hand.

The man quickly retreated.

"It's a bit weird that the Great Buddha Temple doesn't hold a celebration," Mu Qinglei said, touching his chin, "Fellow Daoist Luo, what do you think?"

"What do you think? Just look at it blindly."

Now that he is in the same realm as Mu Qinglei, Luo Zhen has no scruples in speaking.

"However, I am really surprised that Qijie was able to be promoted to Buddha so quickly, and he specifically asked me to go there," Luo Zhen said slowly.

The promotion of Qijie to Buddha must be related to the Seven Bone Lotus in Lingyun Cave.

That is, I don’t know what Qijie called him to discuss.

Luo Zhen's original plan was to find Mu Qinglei to get everything done and then return directly to Huadao Sect. Unexpectedly, something like this happened again.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, do you want me to go to the Great Buddha Temple with you?" Mu Qinglei asked.

"No need," Luo Zhen shook his head slightly, "I have no grudge against the Great Buddha Temple. They won't deal with me. Even if they really plan to ambush me, I'm not afraid."

"Okay then," Mu Qinglei nodded and said, "Just be careful."

"Chief Mu, I'm afraid I won't come back to Moyun Mountain after I leave," Luo Zhen said. "Mu Qiutong is still in Moyun Mountain. I hope you can send her back to Moyun Mountain safely."

Mu Qinglei smiled and said, "Don't worry, Qiutong is my niece, I will naturally take good care of her."

Luo Zhen nodded slightly, then turned into a ray of light and left Moyun Mountain.

He didn't say goodbye to Mu Qiutong.

Luo Zhen could clearly feel that Mu Qiutong had a strong affection and attachment to him, but Luo Zhen had no intention of talking about the love between his children, so fortunately it was better to leave directly.

Shortly after Luo Zhen left, the elders of the Linghu clan gathered in the hall.

"Clan leader, did you really give all the wealth of Dragon Slaying City to Luo Zhen?" asked a Linghu elder.

"Otherwise?" Mu Qinglei asked back, "You have all seen Luo Zhen's strength. His body is a demon body with nine heads, and he can destroy Liu Batian with just one mouth."

"If we don't honor him properly, Luo Zhen can destroy our Moyun Mountain in the blink of an eye!"

The elder was silent for a moment, but still said unwillingly, "But, after all, that is the wealth accumulated by Dragon Slaying City for hundreds of years, and it is even more rich than our Moyun Mountain!"

"We are really heartbroken that you just gave it to Luo Zhen!"

Mu Qinglei sneered, "Are you distressed? Don't I feel distressed? The question is, what if I feel distressed? Without enough strength, that wealth is a hot potato!"

"Even when I faced Luo Zhen, I felt frightened. What can I do?"

"Luo Zhen is quite a nice person. He is not the kind of bastard who kills everyone he sees and is only interested in profit. If Luo Zhen had even the slightest intention to kill us, our Moyun Mountain would have become a ruin just like Dragon Slaying City. Got it!"

Speaking of this, Mu Qinglei continued to sneer, "Now that we can save Moyun Mountain and our own lives, it is already very good. We are still thinking about whether we have it or not. Although wealth is good, you have to match it." The strength!?"