Protect Our Patriarch Chapter 60: The Son of God Jun Hao has fallen! Prince Huan appears
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Fairy world.
Tai Haotian.
One of the three major mineral markets in the fairy world - [Haotian Mineral Market].
In a courtyard that looks a little rough.
The quasi-god son of Haotian Temple, Jun Hao, who is famous, handsome, restrained in his splendor, and has a bright future, is squatting in the courtyard without any image at the moment.
His beloved white robe had been stained with various mineral dust and became dirty.
Normally, God Son Jun Hao would never allow his robes to be stained, damaged or wrinkled. This would seriously affect his image in the minds of many "sisters".
But at this moment, he didn't care at all.
He was holding a sacred-grade knife in his hand, and his eyes were sacred and firm, cutting open the surface of a mottled stone bit by bit.
As the shell of the stone gradually peeled off, his breathing became more rapid.
Suddenly.
A stunning aura burst out.
Although only a small part has been cut, from the incised gap, wisps and wisps of primitive and pure chaotic aura are constantly dissipating, making people feel energetic when they smell it, as if Even his cultivation has improved a little.
"Hit!"
The eyes of Jun Hao Shen Zi burst out with extremely excited red light, and he was so excited that he could not help but wave the hand holding the knife: "Chaos Spirit Stone, another large piece of Chaos Spirit Stone!"
The fairyland area is full of spiritual energy and has countless rare treasures.
But even so, the legendary Chaos Spiritual Stone formed by the highly condensed innate Chaos Spiritual Qi is still a very precious treasure!
Even the Divine Son Jun Hao of Da Luo Jin Fairyland is only allocated one Chaos Spiritual Stone and fifty Immortal Spiritual Stones every year.
Wang Anye was picking up **** at the gap of the Endless Tianyuan near Tianrui Holy City. On average, he could pick up two or three Chaos Spirit Stones worth of materials every year!
The Chaos Spiritual Stone cut out by the Son of God Jun Hao was in one piece, and it was very large. If he divided it carefully, he could cut out at least twenty Chaos Spiritual Stones, which would be enough for him to last for fifteen years. The cost of training, food and clothing.
Of course, this does not include inviting Li Ci to dinner, because it is a bottomless pit that no amount of money can fill.
As for this piece of raw spiritual stone ore, he only spent a mere twenty immortal spiritual stones when he bought it, which was a hundredfold increase in bet.
While God Son Jun Hao was excited, he couldn't help but look at the Qingli Goddess and Wang Lizi who were cutting rough stones in the yard.
They were also covered in mining dust, and there were piles of cut gravel at their feet. They were holding a rough stone in their hands and were cutting it vigorously. Their movements were neat, and you could tell they were skilled workers at a glance.
From time to time, spiritual stones would be cut out and put into their storage rings.
Obviously, they also gained a lot.
It's just that unlike the fanaticism and excitement of God Son Jun Hao, the expressions on the faces of Goddess Qingli and Wang Lici are much calmer.
The former just made a fortune by robbing the Supreme You's lair not long ago, and is already a goddess who is "used to seeing" big money.
Not to mention Wang Lizi.
Not to mention excitement on her face, there was not even the slightest hint of joy or excitement. Her eyes were even a bit bored. Even her movements of cutting raw stones and collecting spiritual stones were as mechanical as a puppet, without a trace of soul.
Even if she was "lucky" and cut out the Chaos Spiritual Stone, her eyes and movements did not change at all, and there was no ripple in her heart.
Seeing how indifferent they were, Lord Jun Hao suddenly felt that he was out of place.
He quickly reflected on himself, suppressed the excitement and ecstasy on his face, and barely restrained the upturned corners of his mouth: "Sister Li Ci, thanks to your care during this period, I have earned nearly three hundred Chaos coins. Spiritual stone! You can redeem [Sister Yuner] soon."
The so-called "Sister Yun'er" is one of the inherited Taoist swords of Haotian Temple - Dingyun Taoist Sword.
Since the **** son Jun Hao cultivated to the True Immortal Realm, he was recognized by the Dingyun Taoist Sword in the "Sword Tomb".
Ever since he had the Dingyun Taoist Sword, he felt like he had found a treasure, and he never left it for thousands of years. On weekdays, he called each other "Sister Yun'er" and "Brother Junhao".
But this time, because he owed four hundred Chaos Spiritual Stones in one go and couldn't afford it, his most valuable Dingyun Taoist Sword was politely taken away by the master Taoist Chef of Haotian Pavilion. Got off.
According to the Miaoshou Taoist chef, it is "temporarily taking care of the Tao sword for His Highness the Son of God, and please ask His Highness the Son of God to come back with the money to redeem it as soon as possible."
Although Haotian Pavilion is also one of the properties of Haotian Temple, they are responsible for their own profits and losses. Even if the Lord Jun Hao goes to eat there, he still has to pay.
Given the nature of the restaurant's business, if the account is not settled on the spot, it will be extremely difficult to get the debt back later, not to mention that the debt owed to the Lord Jun Hao is several hundred Chaos Spiritual Stones.
Although Godson Jun Hao understands, the fact that [Sister Yun'er] was detained still made his heart feel as painful as a knife slicing through her.
According to the original plan, after he sent away Qingli Goddess and Wang Lizi, he would shamelessly go to Master Haotian Sword Emperor to borrow some money to redeem sister Yun'er as soon as possible.
The only problem is that although his master is a dignified Immortal Emperor, he is also a handsome and strong swordsman. His daily expenses are also huge. It is hard to say how much personal money he can spend!
Furthermore, he doesn't like to manage the secular affairs of the Haotian Temple. All the affairs of the temple are overseen by several deputy temples. Even if they deliberately misappropriate public accounts to fill his holes, it will be inconvenient.
Fortunately, not long after leaving Haotian Pavilion, Wang Lizi, who had become much more mature, noticed the embarrassment of God Son Jun Hao.
God Son Jun Hao kindly treated her to a meal, and now he owed a huge sum of money. How could she really just let it go?
After thinking for a moment, Wang Lizi decided to take Son of God Jun Hao to gamble on stones.
Of course, Godson Jun Hao resisted at first.
He knows the secrets of gambling on stones. As the saying goes, nine times out of ten you will lose, it is pure fantasy to make money by gambling on stones.
Unfortunately, the Son of God Jun Hao has always been soft-spoken in front of his "sisters", and he couldn't resist Wang Lizi's repeated invitations, so he finally decided to accompany her to have some fun and protect her.
In his opinion, Sister Li Ci and Sister Qing Li are still young and inexperienced in worldly affairs. They definitely don’t know how deep the water in the stone gambling industry is. If he doesn’t keep an eye on them, they might be tricked into eating them. It would be bad if you lose money.
Unexpectedly, after that, the Lord Jun Hao was so sweet!
As a result, during the period after that, they visited all the stone gambling stalls in half of the mining market, and naturally made a lot of money.
Fortunately, Wang Lizi also knew enough was enough under the guidance of her fourth uncle in his early years. The competition here is so fierce that it is not easy for the merchants to make ends meet. If they were not villains, they would never be able to kill them all.
Therefore, each of her businesses made a profit and then left. Although the total amount earned was astonishing, after being apportioned to each business, the loss of a single business was within an acceptable range.
This time.
The Qingli Goddess finally finished harvesting the last spiritual stone. She dusted off the dust and stood up and said: "Brother Jun Hao, you are only short of a hundred chaos spiritual stones. I will lend it to you first, and you go and get the Dingyun Dao Sword first. Redeem it. As for the money you owe me, just pay it back slowly. I'm not in a hurry."
"That's not possible!" Jun Hao, the Son of God, had a serious expression on his face and flatly refused, "How can I, Jun Hao, a man who has mastered sword cultivation, owe my sister money? Isn't this just eating soft food!? If I really borrow this money How can I hold my head high in front of you in the future?"
Goddess Qingli rolled her eyes angrily.
What a poor and shameless swordsman~
However, despite all the criticism, she still likes the Son of God Jun Hao. This has nothing to do with the relationship between men and women, I just simply think that Jun Hao Shenzi is a good person. Although he recognizes his sister a lot, he may take care of her.
"Wait!" Jun Hao Shenzi's eyes suddenly became alert, "Sister Qingli, you have repeatedly asked to borrow money to support me...could it be that you want to monopolize me? No, no, no, this is absolutely not possible!"
Goddess Qingli’s face darkened, and her eyes suddenly turned evil when she looked at God Son Jun Hao.
It seems that I can’t take this brother~ Or else, while his sword is not there, just give him a good beating?
"Qingli, please don't have any unwanted thoughts about me."
On the other side, Godson Jun Hao was not aware of the danger yet. He still had the solemn expression on his face and continued to talk solemnly.
"You can respect me and look up to me, but there must be no men or women..."
"Bang!"
Godson Jun Hao was punched in the eye and flew away.
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A few more days passed.
It is still the Haotian mineral market.
In the best part of the mineral market, there is a stone betting shop called [Haotian Mining]. In terms of scale, it can be said to be the largest in the entire market.
But the Gambling Stone Trio has always walked around it and never visited it.
There is no other reason. This gambling stone shop has the emblem of the Haotian Temple, so the Son of God Jun Hao will never go to the temple to collect wool.
“I’ve been to other shops and stalls, so I can’t catch them plucking them away.”
At this moment, the trio of disguised stone gamblers were squatting not far from the entrance of the store, gathering together to discuss in low voices.
Goddess Qingli looked a little hesitant: "How about we visit this store for a little while? Make a little money for brother Jun Hao?"
Godson Jun Hao also hesitated.
If word spreads about being caught harvesting wool from his own shop, it will be detrimental to his reputation as the Son of God. But all the other stone gambling shops in the market have been visited...
While the three of them were entangled.
Suddenly, a "bang" was heard, and a young man was thrown out of Haotian Mining and hit **** the roadside.
At the same time, several store clerks and thugs with real fairyland strength came out of the store, punching and kicking the young man.
After the beating, a middle-aged man dressed as a shopkeeper slowly walked out of the store with a smile: "Boy, you are brave enough to dare to come to our Haotian Mining to cause trouble."
"Senior, I beg you, I will definitely repay the money I owe, please don't go to my house..."
However, before he could finish his words, he was caught and beaten wildly. After the beating, he was thrown into a **** pile far away.
After doing all this, the thugs walked away without caring about life or death.
The stone gambling trio looked at each other, but all three of them had blank faces, none of them knew what was going on.
However, as smart as they were, they all realized something was wrong from this incident.
They first rescued the young man and gave him some treatment before asking for the reason.
It turns out that the young master is a direct descendant of a holy clan, and he was also a talented son who worked conscientiously and contributed to the family.
It was only later that he was lured by a "friend" to go to Haotian Mining to gamble on stones. At first, he won one after another and made a lot of spiritual stones. Ever since he tasted the sweetness, he has been out of control and gradually addicted to stone gambling.
But as soon as he became addicted, his previous "good luck" seemed to suddenly disappear. Unknowingly, he lost more and more, so much that he lost all his money!
The young master was anxious to make back his capital, so he listened to other people's advice and began to borrow money and gamble. As he got deeper and deeper into debt, he had no choice but to sign a large amount of debt and stated that it would be offset by various family properties.
I am afraid that he has paid off more than half of the huge Saint Clan family fortune.
"Isn't this possible?" Godson Jun Hao frowned and sensitively discovered something was wrong, "You are just the direct successor of the Holy Clan, and you don't have much real property contracts in your hands. Even if you sign the property Offset is also invalid."
Family properties cannot be mortgaged casually. Generally speaking, three conditions need to be met.
Firstly, the mortgagor must have corresponding authority; secondly, it is best to have the contract certificate of the relevant property at hand; thirdly, it is best to have an impartial authority.
Only when all three are present, it is considered flawless and the lawsuit cannot be won anywhere.
Can't just anyone in the family just mortgage family assets? If he could really do this, the family would have been in chaos long ago.
Even he, the Son of God Jun Hao, does not have the authority to mortgage the assets of the Haotian Temple at the moment.
"This brother... cough cough~" The young master coughed up blood, his pale face full of regret, "You are too young and do not understand the dangerous world. Where is Haotian Mining? That is Haotian Mining. A stone betting shop opened by Tianshen Temple. I really do owe so much money, so they have a way to get it from my house!"
"How dare we, a mere holy race, go against such a behemoth as the Haotian Temple? We must be compensated and mortgaged!" The young master's voice was hoarse and low, like a beast wailing, "It's my fault, It’s all my fault! I was the one who harmed the whole family, ancestors, parents, I was wrong!”
The Stone Gambling trio were all silent for a while.
This young man cannot keep his faith and overcome his gambling addiction, and he sinks deeper and deeper into the gambling addiction. It is indeed disgusting. But what Haotian Mining did seemed to be even more unkind.
Furthermore, the method is so familiar, it is probably not the first time he has done it.
Now, the problem seems to be serious~
The three of them looked at each other without saying anything. After settling the man for the time being, they went out and then got together again to discuss with their spiritual thoughts.
"Brother Jun Hao, I didn't expect that your Haotian Temple may be glamorous on the outside, but it's very dirty in private~" Goddess Qingli looked at the Son of God Jun Hao with strange eyes.
Jun Hao can tolerate everyone around him, but he can't bear the "sisters" who look down on him and despise him.
His face turned dark immediately: "Sister Qingli, I will definitely give an explanation for this matter. However, let me investigate first."
We are all young people, at the age when they are full of ideals and passions. Naturally, we cannot stand the dirty and dirty side of the world.
Neither Qingli Goddess nor Li Ci are timid people, and they both expressed their intention to join hands with him.
One of the three is a quasi-divine son of Haotian Temple, and the other is a quasi-divine son of Wuyue Temple. Even Li Ci is not a fuel-efficient lamp. When they work together to investigate, the progress is naturally very fast.
Like this, some time has passed again.
Some information about the stone gambling shop was dug out by the three of them one after another.
It was only then that the three of them realized that although it bore the emblem of the Haotian Temple, it was not actually the property of the Haotian Temple.
The boss behind it is a Taoist family, and that Taoist family happens to be the wife of [Taoist Lord Baijun].
To say that this Baijun Dao Master is not a nameless person, he is one of the three deputy hall masters of the Haotian Temple, a big shot with huge power in his hands!
In particular, the Immortal Emperor of the Haotian Temple's generation, the Sword Emperor Haotian, did not care much about specific secular affairs and delegated more power. This also resulted in the three deputy hall masters being extremely powerful.
And that stone betting shop, with the support of the deputy palace master of the Bai Army, has become a tyrant in the ore market, and has a very bad reputation.
Moreover, they also like to engage in fraud, and even have a whole set of methods to deceive newcomers into gambling, so there are not a few people who have lost their money.
Most of these benefits were divided up by the invisible hands behind.
On this day, we were at the door of Gambling Stone Store again.
The trio squatted in the corner and continued to discuss.
"Brother Jun Hao, I heard that Taoist Master Baijun was also a son of a **** when he was young, and now he has great power. I'm afraid he won't be afraid of you." Goddess Qingli was slightly worried, "If you offend him, I'm afraid you will be in trouble in the future. There will be endless troubles."
To become the deputy master of the Haotian Temple, one must have the strength of a half-step Immortal Emperor. Who among the Xuanwu monks with this level of potential was not a quasi-god when they were young?
"Am I afraid of him?" Godson Jun Hao raised his eyebrows, his expression full of pride, "It is my responsibility to deal with such evil spirits."
"I have received the concern from the two sisters. I have already planned this matter."
"In the early stage, the two sisters disguised themselves and secretly bought and stored the gambling stones that were suspected to contain treasures. When I bought more, I went out to gamble on the stones in person. As long as I opened ten or eight yuan, I would get nothing , I can take the opportunity to make things worse!"
"Although the other party would have scruples if I made trouble, they would definitely not let me dominate with the support of the White Army Taoist Master. At this time, I offered to book the venue, make the matter bigger again, and start gambling in front of everyone. Stone will inevitably produce a lot of garbage. In this way, I, the son of God, can naturally smash their signs and cut off their roots, so that even the old devil of the White Army can't fart."
Godson Jun Hao had obviously thought about it carefully, and he opened his mouth with a series of plans.
Goddess Qingli and Wang Lizi nodded frequently.
This plan sounds very reliable. Unexpectedly, this divine son Jun Hao is actually quite brave and resourceful.
Then.
Goddess Qingli and Wang Lizi began to act according to the plan.
The two of them frequently visited this stone betting shop under various identities, and bought many raw spiritual stones to take back, without opening them on the spot.
For the last time, the Green Glass Goddess entered in her true form and received a warm welcome, and the raw ore from the warehouse was taken out for her.
In one breath, she bought another raw ore worth hundreds of Chaos Spiritual Stones, and then left with satisfaction.
Under such a series of operations, although the raw ore in the entire gambling stone store seems to be still abundant, in fact it has been hollowed out, and there are only a few good goods with real materials!
Next, it’s time for the Son of God to appear.
God Son Jun Hao is gearing up, preparing to make a grand appearance and make a big fuss, and teach these scumbags a lesson.
But before he could take action.
Suddenly.
A deafening dragon roar came from high in the sky.
Long with it, there is also the majestic and vast dragon power like the vast ocean.
Godson Jun Hao's heart skipped a beat. He subconsciously raised his head and saw a flying chariot suddenly appearing in the Milky Way whizzing by above his head.
The flying chariot is pulled by two dragons. The ancient car has a cyan base and is decorated with golden patterns. There are many ornaments hanging under the eaves around the car.
Although it is too far away to see the specific situation, anyone can see the splendor and splendor of this flying chariot even at a glance.
The flying chariot is incredibly fast.
When I first saw it, it had just flown out of the Milky Way, and it looked extremely small against the mighty Milky Way.
However, the next moment, there were ripples of space in the sky above our heads, and the flying chariot suddenly passed through the space and stopped steadily above the Stone Gambling Shop.
The dragon pulling the cart roared loudly, and the terrifying power of the dragon filled the air, and the entire mineral market was instantly alarmed!
Because this flying chariot has extremely high regulations, it is actually a flying chariot pulled by two seventeenth-level dragon kings!
Such a regulated situation means that even a Half-Step Immortal Emperor is not qualified or capable.
Behind some powerful gods and goddesses, there are of course Taoist-level elders who will follow and guard them, and it is not uncommon for them to be guarded by dragons, but they are also polite to each other, and they will never pull people's carts!
Normally speaking, only the Immortal Emperors of all parties are qualified to order the Seventeenth-level Dragon King and Phoenix King to pull the cart!
Strange!
God Son Jun Hao's eyes widened and he couldn't help but murmur in a low voice: "There is the symbol of the Demon Temple on the flying chariot."
But it is very obvious that His Majesty the Demon God cannot come to the territory of Haotian Temple without saying hello. Even if they come, Haotian Temple will send out grand etiquette to entertain them, and even Haotian Sword Emperor will definitely be alarmed.
If this is the case, it is impossible that he did not receive the message.
If it’s not His Majesty the Demon God, who could it be? Who else can have such a big pomp?
Just when everyone was shocked and confused.
Under the spotlight.
A young demon clan wearing black armor got off the flying chariot with a lazy and casual attitude.
He has a good figure that is the envy of all men. He has wide shoulders and narrow waist, and is majestic. The gorgeous black armor makes him even more noble and majestic.
However, what is more eye-catching than these is his brilliant long golden hair.
His hair was tied back and fixed with an exquisite and gorgeous crown. Only a few strands leaked out at the corner of his forehead, which inexplicably added a touch of wantonness and spontaneity to his temperament.
His gaze was indifferent, sweeping across the entire audience, as if he was extremely satisfied with the shocked and admiring looks of countless people.
Behind him, many beauties of various colors came down from the flying chariot one after another, including charming and enchanting demon beauties, demonic nuns and disciples, and even immortals with fairy aura. The women all have good bloodline and cultivation, and have top-notch appearance and temperament.
"It's Prince Huan!" Jun Hao's face turned stern, "Why is he here?"
Prince Jian?
Wang Lizi looked blank and looked at the Qingli Goddess subconsciously.
What is the origin of this demon youth who looks extremely arrogant? Why did God Son Jun Hao react so much?
"This is the direct bloodline of His Majesty the Demonic God of the Demonic Temple, the top force in the fairy world. He has awakened the ancient bloodline of the Jian clan, which is somewhat similar to our sons and goddesses." Goddess Qingli noticed Wang Lici's eyes and secretly sent a message to her. The introduction said, "However, Prince Huan has a very strong identity and bloodline, and he has a certain hope of becoming the Demon God! Therefore, he is extremely favored by His Majesty the Demon God, and his status is very high."
"He also once said a famous saying: I, Prince Huan, like to make friends with heroes from all over the world, and never ask about my origin! Anyway, no one is of higher origin than me..."
"Also, this kid likes to eat 'borneol brains', so he is the nemesis of the dragon clan!"
Wang Lizi listened to the series of introductions made by Goddess Qingli, and finally understood who this person was.
She has heard of the Demon Temple, which is one of the top forces in the fairy world.
Among them, the strongest person in the Demon Temple, His Majesty the Demon God, is even comparable to the Immortal Emperor.
The prince of the Demon Temple has the potential to become a demon god. No wonder the pomp is so great, he is almost catching up with the Immortal Emperor.
Wang Lizi didn't feel much about this, but when she heard that Prince Huan loved to eat [borneol], she was so greedy that her saliva almost dropped.
What a fool, she loves to eat too!
Spicy Naohua is one of her favorites. Blanch the fresh brains in the spicy pot, take them out when they are most tender, and bite into them. It will be tender and smooth, with a wonderful taste~
Wang Lizi licked her lips and couldn't help but reminisce about the delicious taste of spicy naohua.
At the same time, her big, watery eyes were staring at Tai Zihuan without blinking, and there were bursts of light in her eyes.
She just wanted to ask this seemingly super-rich Prince Jian, when you eat borneol, do you also need other parts?
She, Wang Lizi, is also a hero among women. Can she follow him and eat his unwanted scraps? ?
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