Chapter 326 The Way to Become a God

"I understand, Master Zhao." Duan Baoxuan nodded seriously. Di Renjie beside him had a smile on his face, but there was worry in his eyes.

Zhao Wujiang's ears twitched slightly, and he felt a familiar aura appear, which was chaos.

Chaos has been away from Chang'an for a hundred days and his whereabouts are unknown, but he is not worried, he knows that Chaos will definitely come to him.

"You like to practice hard. If you can't improve your cultivation level in a short period of time, it's always good to improve your skills and gain more strength."

He put his hands behind his back and gave instructions, stepped lightly, and flew out of Dali Temple.

Outside Dali Temple, a silver-haired young man was smiling as he watched his figure appear.

"Huaiying, do you feel that Master Zhao has become more and more anxious recently?" Duan Baoxuan held the big sword with a solemn expression.

Di Renjie nodded:

"I have noticed it since the Guyu period.

Now, I feel that Brother Zhao is getting more and more nervous, as if something big is about to happen."

"Now that the country is more peaceful and the people are more peaceful, what can happen? Is there a powerful enemy who wants to attack our Tang Dynasty?" Duan Baoxuan shook his head, very puzzled.

"Who in the world dares to offend our country, the Tang Dynasty?" Di Renjie's eyes were dark and he sighed:

"Practice your sword, Baoxuan."

"You are hurt?"

Outside Dali Temple.

Zhao Wujiang felt that the breath in the silver-haired boy in front of him was a little weak, and he spoke in a deep voice.

"It's a little injured, it's okay." Chaos grinned, his teeth white:

"Today I always see people offering you incense as if offering sacrifices to you. I thought you were dead."

"I have accumulated some merit and luck." Zhao Wujiang shook his head and said with a smile. He felt that the injuries in Chaos' body were not small and long-lasting. It seemed that he had suffered a serious injury from Po Tian, ​​which was difficult to heal, which led to a slow recovery. Chaos should

It took a long time to wait until he could walk around the world without any hindrance before he came to see him.

"Ominous."

Chaos chuckled. The young man's face looked a little silly at the moment. He took out a wooden sculpture that looked like Zhao Wujiang from his sleeve and raised it towards Zhao Wujiang:

"Did you see it? You are in the palm of my hand!"

Zhao Wujiang spread his hands:

"Let's go somewhere else."

"Okay." Huan Chaos followed Zhao Wujiang's example and put his hands behind his back, his face was a little pale, and he said with a smile:

"Go to Wutong Courtyard."

"Hey, you're treating me."

He added, his steps brisk.

The two walked side by side.

On the road.

"How did you get injured?" Zhao Wujiang handed over a pill bottle, which contained a mixed-colored pill.

Chaos poured out the elixir and swallowed it directly into his belly, saying with a nonchalant expression:

"When I was in seclusion, I encountered some nasty things and had a fight with them."

"The elixir is applied externally. It penetrates into the body layer by layer from the outside to the inside, so that it can better eradicate the accumulated injuries." Zhao Wujiang said calmly.

The chaotic silver hair was flying, and he looked stunned for a moment, then smacked his mouth:

"Same."

He took a deep breath: "But next time, tell me earlier."

"I have one more." Zhao Wujiang took out another bottle of elixir.

Chaos froze and touched his nose:

"never mind.

Let’s get down to business, I’ve understood it.”

"Bang." The single bottle shattered, and the elixir exploded in the air, turning into powder and sprinkled on Chaos.

Zhao Wujiang looked at Chaos in surprise: "So fast?"

In his expectation, Chaos should have realized it during the time when the seal of the tomb was broken, but now, with more than a month left, Chaos has already realized it.

"Quickly?" Chaos suddenly raised his voice, and the young man's face was full of disdain:

"who I am?

A genius!

I realized it a hundred days ago, okay? If someone hadn't stopped me, I would have come to Chang'an long ago."

Then he glanced up and down, sizing up Zhao Wujiang:

"However, you are on the right track, not bad."

"On the right track?" Zhao Wujiang thought to himself, what does this sentence mean?

Chaos sighed:

"Based on what my father often told me in the past and the insights gained from Fuxi's power, I deduced the conditions for becoming a true god."

Zhao Wujiang narrowed his eyes slightly, with yin and yang flowing in his eyes, and he thought of a possibility.

"With the help of Fuxi Seal, what kind of power have you used the most?" Chaos smiled warmly and let it go.

Zhao Wujiang's eyes flashed: "Luck!"

Chaos snapped his fingers:

"That's right, luck.

Everyone can carry luck, and so can the gods, but what they carry is another form of luck, called incense!

In other words, the real gods are born from the incense!"

"Incense?" Zhao Wujiang was suddenly shocked. Recently, many people erected monuments and statues for him to offer incense.

"Luck is like fire. It can be used to burn enemies, or it can be used to bless one's own body. What I said is correct or not?" Chaos looked proud. He felt these things in part of the Human Emperor's power given by Zhao Wujiang.

"How to become a real god?" Chaos continued, his eyes became distant and his tone was filled with emotion:

"That is kindness, being kind to the people!

For a god who cares about the common people, the common people will remember him and feel sorry for him, and offer him incense. If he inherits the power of the incense, he can become a real god.

My father often told me this truth before, but he said it in a vague way, not wanting me to rush for quick success and lose my pure heart.

It’s a pity, I don’t understand it until now.”

"It was a mistake and I took the right path."

Zhao Wujiang shook his head and sighed. He knew that even if he was on the right path now, he would not be able to become a god in a short time. The seal of the tomb was about to be broken and it would be too late. He could only continue to be as powerful as he originally planned.

Like an arrow leaving the string, there is no hesitation and no turning back.

"To be honest, you are truly one of the most talented people in the world. If you were of the same era as me, you would definitely be a little slower than me." Chaos felt the medicine powder entering his body and his injuries were healing quickly. He sighed inwardly at Zhao Wujiang's medical skills.

"Actually, as long as I delay it and give you some time, even if Dan in Cangwu Mountain escapes, you don't have to be afraid.

He can indeed be called a god, but he is just a false god. For example, that Emperor Xin, yes, that is Emperor Xin, the man who is called King Zhou. He is the god of bullshit marriage and is a false god.

He's just so much better than us."

Chaos spread his hands, shook his head and said:

"But, really, you are also unlucky. It happened that Dan got out of trouble after the Yu clan. I knelt down to beg for mercy and maybe they would let me go. You, tsk tsk, even if you fight for the ground with your head, you will still die.

Also, any of your blood relatives, friends, and people who are close to you will not be able to escape, and they will all die."

Zhao Wujiang rolled his eyes: "Thank you for your comfort."

"Hey, I'm serious. You may not know who Dan is. Your ancestor's throne was snatched from him." Chaos spoke more and more. After he got acquainted with Zhao Wujiang, he became more like a person.

juvenile.

Zhao Wujiang said in a deep voice:

"I know, I read through the history books.

Dan, the son of Emperor Yao, but this throne was not taken from him by Emperor Shun, but was given to Emperor Shun by Emperor Yao."
Chapter completed!