If you collect money, you will definitely need to do less.

A piece of earth immortal world that can be bought with spirit stones is the hand-written "Faith Dragon Practice" handed over to the Poison Dragon with great care.

"Longjun, this is what I know about the Dragon Transformation Decision. Although it is different from our path to the immortal path, the path to the top of the great path is the same. If Longjun has three million loyal believers, he will definitely be able to cultivate to the realm of the dragon without any disasters."

After saying this, Zhao Yang reached out and wanted to take over the control method of Crystal Palace from the poisonous dragon.

Gently pull.

Not pulled...

Exercise more force.

The old poisonous dragon's hands remained motionless...

"Longjun?" Zhao Yang exclaimed softly.

The old man who turned the poisonous dragon turned his head slightly, his expression on his face was not knowing whether he was crying or laughing.

"Fellow Taoist, have I obtained the method of transforming dragons?"

"Yes." Zhao Yang nodded.

"It's that simple?"

"Um."

"Then my five hundred years..."

It was over with a word. After the poisonous dragon threw the key of the Crystal Palace to Zhao Yang like garbage, he held the thin paper in both hands.

For a moment, tears flowed all over.

"I have been trying hard for five hundred years but have not been able to get it. Now I am sent to the old dragon by a fellow Taoist...

Xiaolong must have remembered this friendship in his heart. If a fellow Taoist gives an order in the future, he will only send someone to notify him. Xiaolong will definitely come here every night.

Even if the gods and Buddhas are coming in front of you, Xiaolong will definitely help the fellow Taoists to hold on!"

After a sentence expressing his heart, the old poisonous dragon turned into a dragon before the tears flowed out, and flew northeastward.

Zhao Yang: "......"

"You're leaving now?" The grass-headed god with the appearance of Yangzhou Mu appeared beside Zhao Yang's character at some point.

"I didn't expect that this poisonous dragon was so easy to talk to..."

"It's easy to talk to? Is it easy to cheat, right?"

Caotou Shen laughed: "Your skill is fine, but what does three million loyal believers mean? In other words, this requires three million innate level crazy believers!

I'm right?"

"That's right."

"The eight-departed dragons who have cultivated themselves are also like Buddhist guardians?"

"yes."

"Hahaha, if the old dragon can bring out three million crazy believers, he may be able to directly practice the divine way and become a main god. Then why do he want you to "believe in the Heavenly Dragon Law"?"

"You ask me?"

Zhao Yang looked sideways and said, "Do you know that old dragon?"

Caotou God: "???"

"You know that you believe in the dragon, you also know the disadvantages of this technique, and you even know that you can cultivate gods by concentrating faith... Then tell me, how to use faith to engrave gods?"

Caotou God: "..."

Say? How do you say it?

As a grass-headed god, its knowledge is entirely obtained from Zhao Yang and his host. Zhao Yang did not tell him the method of cultivating the gods and Buddhas, where did it know?

Seeing the appearance of the grass-headed god, Zhao Yang shook his head and said to him:

"Everyone understands the truth, but a person... or a dragon, trapped in his original state for five hundred years, I told him the method that he could continue to practice. No matter whether this method can be achieved in the remaining time, it finally found a way forward... right?"

"How can that be the same!"

The Cao-headed God retorted: "True is true, false is false. If you get along in a different place, I will definitely peel you first, and then use the real fire of refining the gods to force you to tell the real method!"

"Then what?"

"Then..."

"It is easy to catch me, but it is not difficult to get cramps and peel. With the cultivation of the poisonous dragon, I can also do it with the true fire...

But then what?

Have you been hunted down by the entire Qin Dynasty until the end of the world?"

Seeing that the grass-headed god was still ignorant, Zhao Yang sighed and said, "This poisonous dragon is more open than anyone else. Instead of taking the risk to kill me to gain an unknown future, it is better to get the rules of becoming a celestial immortal from me and then understand the truth from it, hoping to walk its own path."

When he said this, Zhao Yang paused, turned his head and looked at the confused grass-headed god, saying, "Don't you think it will really practice the Heavenly Dragon Art published by Buddhism, right?"

Caotou God: "......"

He was fucked by pretending but failed. At this moment, Caotou Shen only felt like he was fucked by Shiqi!

You all have so many minds in practicing Dharma. What can you do if a berserker like me do?

I feel very desperate!!!

With a thunderous sound, a burst of white smoke rose from the grass head god.

In the surprised eyes of everyone around, the grass-headed god, who looked like a Yangzhou mu, turned directly back to the appearance of a scarecrow.

I can’t tell you the truth, so why don’t I tell you?

Seeing that the Caotou God turned into a prototype without saying a word to him, Zhao Yang walked slowly over and picked it up and put it in his arms.

He turned to the city guard who was still stunned and said, "Mu of Sun Zhou is tired, go back and rest first. Do you... have any opinions?"

"Forehead...."

After Zhao Yang said this, the city guards, who were still stunned, quickly bowed their heads to work.

The state master went to rest?

They are not stupid!

Seeing Lord Zhou Mu become a scarecrow, how could he know that this was the witchcraft performed by the Qin people in front of him?

But what's the use of knowing it?

Don’t you have to lower your head to work?

Otherwise, what if the monster-like Qin people in front of them turn them into scarecrows?

Not to mention that they are holding the king's military order...

......

......

Those who serve in the army care a lot about military orders.

In addition to being resistant to death, they will try their best to implement the military orders issued by the superiors.

This is the responsibility of a soldier, and it has been like this from ancient times to the present.

However, they are afraid, but some are not afraid!

Just as these city guards dug up the underground river at Sansi Well, a roar suddenly came from a distance.

"Children Zhao Yang! You are bullying me, Sun Hongfu, the sword in my hand is not good!!!"

The city guards who were still working saw a familiar figure flying from the government office.

Yangzhou Governor!

Sun Hongfu!

At this time, this scholar, who was already 60 years old, was holding the accessories that should have been fitted on his waist as an ornament, staring at Zhao Yang with a pair of slit eyes.

Looking at that expression, I wish I could tear off a piece of meat from Zhao Yang!

Zhao Yang, who was looking through the treasure left by the poisonous dragon in the waist bag, looked up when he heard the sound. When he saw it, he spoke: "What does Lord Zhou Mu mean?"

The tone was lazy, without any urgency.

Fear of Sun Gu, the Yangzhou Guard?

Oh!

Zhao Yang might as well worry that he was bitten by a rabbit!

There was a Song Dynasty that I had never heard of scholars taking action without explaining the truth!

really.

Hearing Zhao Yang's words, Sun Gu's eyebrows were beating in anger, he still held back his anger and said, "Do you dare to ask Lord Zhao, will Lord Zhao get the will of the king when Lord Zhao knocks Sun unconscious?"

“Not.”

"Does Lord Zhao have the will of the king to dismiss Sun's Yangzhou Governor?"

“Not.”

"Ha! Sun Gu is the governor of Yangzhou appointed by the king. According to my Qin law, Sun's official rank should still be above Lord Zhao. Since Lord Zhao does not have the will of the king...
Chapter completed!