Chapter 454: Even gods cannot escape

the need to make a fortune by selling goods on the street In the end, Lin Du did not pay the money. Wei Zhi found a few iron tools from ancient times from the things he picked up and used them to pay the bill.

Sheng Yan was very sympathetic. "Your valuable things are easy to sell. You don't even need to find a middleman. I'll show you a way. Just squat down under my building and put your things on the street. Those scattered immortals will come when they smell the smell."

Lin Du understood that even gods cannot escape the need to make a fortune by selling goods on the street.

A business with no capital, making a fortune, today.

She really listened to Sheng Yan's advice, sat in front of her Xiangman Building, spread out her rags, and put out the things from ancient ruins.

At first, the others still remembered what good stuff could be on such a stall, but when they looked closely, they were shocked.

What kind of powerful person is so willful that he would just casually put such things with the aura of ancient origins outside for sale? Aren't they afraid that someone would snatch them away?

When the people in the wine shop called the stall owner Daojun, the immortals suddenly realized that it was okay.

It was really okay.

There were only a handful of Daojuns this young in the entire upper world. Obviously, this person with a token made of white jade produced by the innate treasure tree hanging around his waist, who else could it be but the thirteenth disciple of Daozu?

"How much is this?" A person bravely went up and met the cold grey eyes of Lingwei Daojun, and shuddered, "One hundred thousand jade coins?"

Lin Du did not say anything, she had not figured out the prices of goods in the upper world, but turned to look at another person who came up.

The immortal who asked the price immediately responded quickly, "Five hundred thousand, five hundred thousand, no more."

Lin Du, who just took a simple look, said reservedly, "Since you really want it, it's okay."

In this transaction, the immortal felt that he had taken advantage of it, and Lin Du also felt that he had taken advantage of it. Both parties were very satisfied with the transaction.

Seeing that the first person bought it, the onlookers also swarmed in.

Those were all good things.

The things in these ancient ruins usually only appear at the Shangyuan Appraisal Meeting. Even if someone gets them, they won't sell them easily. There are so many of them on sale all of a sudden. This opportunity is even rarer than a jade coin falling from the sky.

A barefoot immortal passed by and saw that the road was crowded with people. He pulled someone and asked, "What's going on? What happened?"

"It seems that someone is selling things taken out of the ancient ruins! They are real! Real real things!"

The barefoot immortal was stunned for a moment, "This is just a dream of a fool, how is it possible? Could it be some evil Taoist who is deceiving people? Who wouldn't treasure that thing..."

Before he finished speaking, his consciousness passed through the crowd and landed on the stall, and his expression froze. It

really is.

The stall owner was holding a heavy iron folding fan in his hand, talking and laughing freely in the crowd, occasionally waving the fan at things, bargaining with people, and chatting at the same time, looking very comfortable.

"Really? The Three Yuans and Nine Prefectures are so quiet? No one? Not at all? Then there are more people in the Ghost Prefecture than in the Three Yuans and Nine Prefectures?" Lin Du listened to the idle chatter of the immortals with a smile on his face, "Really."

"Then which tribe has the most people?"

The immortals saw that Lin Du was young and casual, so they started to talk like teasing a child, "Of course it's the Dou Tribe."

"You can't say that, you can only say that the Dou Tribe has more officials."

"Oh, yes, yes, that's right."

Lin Du tilted his head, "Oh, Kaiyang Star Lord is the Dou Tribe, I know the Dou Tribe!"

"So you know Kaiyang Star Lord, he ranks sixth in the Beidou Tribe."

Lin Du shouted, "Sixth."

Everyone thought about it and found that what he said was true, but it was a little funny.

Or is this kid just at the right age to be adorable no matter what he does?

Lin Du listened to them discussing the composition of the Heavenly Palace while selling things, and he also got a clue as he listened.

The Beidou tribe is indeed very powerful. Nandou determines life, Beidou determines death, and the Beidou Seven Yuanjun can also save people from disasters. Moreover, their top boss is different from Lin Du. He does not completely belong to the Emperor of Heaven, but is the Great Emperor of the North Pole, one of the Four Guards.

As Lin Du listened, he came to his senses. No wonder he went down to the Dongming Realm to deal with this matter.

After listening to the gossip, Lin Du also sold all the odds and ends and was ready to pack up the stall, when another immortal stood in front of the stall.

Lin Du and Wei Zhi only sold a small portion of the things they picked up and had no intention of selling them all. Seeing that the man was standing in front of the stall and not leaving, they said as they packed up their stall, "Closing the stall, closing the stall. We're not selling anymore. We have no more things."

After selling more than a dozen items, they were already considered rich. People should be content and not greedy.

But the man didn't leave, and said, "I want to buy your fan, will you sell it?"

Lin Du was stunned for a moment, and Chu Guanmeng hadn't reacted yet, and shouted loudly, "I won't sell it! I can't sell it!"

The barefoot immortal looked down for a while, "Really not selling it?"

Lin Du raised his face, "When it's time to sell it, it has to be sold, don't you think, Xuanying Immortal Lord?"

The barefoot immortal shook his head, "What you said, it won't be good to sell it to anyone, can you lift it?"

"Whether you can take it or not is up to me." Lin Du stood up and packed up his stall. "Since you're here, why don't you go back and clean up Sanyuan Mansion? It's all covered in dust, right?

Xuanying Immortal Lord is the only immortal who still has traces of activity in the Sanyuan Nine Mansions.

In other words, Lin Du is his parachuted leader.

Xuanying followed him speechlessly. "I'm not saying that if you really can't do it, go and take two boys to clean up."

"If you can, then go ahead." Lin Du walked in front in a leisurely manner. His thin figure was also set off by the shining robe like the mountain wind.

"What have you been doing all these years? Why haven't you returned to Sanyuan Mansion?"

Xuanying said honestly after hearing this. "This government office is empty. Why go back? Just wander around outside to exorcise demons and monsters. Lingwei Taoist Lord is young, how can he be so capable? "

Lin Du shook his head, turned around, and suddenly the top of the heavy iron folding fan hit forward, "No, no, the Taoist master instructed me, I will follow my own path, Xuanying Immortal Lord, you have a lot of experience, since we will work together in the future, why don't you first consider how heavy this fan is."

Xuanying suddenly stopped and looked at the folding fan close at hand, "What kind of joke is this Taoist master?"

He only felt the cold immortal power on the top of the fan pressing against his throat, and a cold smell of iron and rust entered his nose. Along the straight and cold fan bones, he slowly raised his eyes and met a beautiful face that was clearly smiling but not joking. The cold gray eyes and the fan surface complemented each other.

Lin Du was indeed born with a pair of somewhat harsh and cold eyes, but because of the gentleness of the rest of the face, people ignored the danger under the beauty, just like the vast sea of ​​ice under the rustling snow.

Xuanying endured the fear of having his soul seen through, and slowly spoke, "Daojun, it is so easy to clean up a prefecture, but it is so difficult to clean up the

Tiangong Palace and even the world." "If you can't clean up a prefecture, how can you clean up the world." Lin Du put away the fan, "I hope the seniors will forgive the rude behavior of the juniors."

It was clearly just an ordinary test, but Chu Guanmeng seemed to see the flash of swords in the air. At

this moment, Wei Zhi suddenly saw a real, pure, leader.

Lin Du arrived at Sanyuan Mansion and found that

it was extremely deserted. Sure enough, there were no boys sweeping the house.

It was indeed a good department where retired old cadres were in name only to receive pensions.

When a few people were cleaning the house neatly with magic, an uninvited guest came to the door.

"Lingwei Daojun has just taken office, and he has brought back his only subordinate who was wandering outside so quickly? It's really fast. If all the immortal officials in the Heavenly Palace are as efficient as you, they won't have to worry about anything."

Kaiyang seemed to pass by inadvertently, followed by two little boys. He pushed the little boys and said, "Go, help Lingwei Daojun."

Lin Du turned his head and looked at Kaiyang, "Xingjun, you came at the right time, or you can help me too. The evil spirit under my mansion is too heavy. You are the best at solving problems. Do you have any books to borrow?"

Kaiyang was surprised when he heard it, "Why, what is it that Daojun is not familiar with?"

Lin Du smiled, "But please enlighten Kaiyang Xingjun."

"How dare I, I thought that the Taoist should not be familiar with the evil demonic energy anymore." Kaiyang looked down at Lin Du, "Could it be that the ancient gods' inheritance did not teach you some ways to deal with it?"

The heavy iron folding fan fell lightly in Lin Du's hand. The immortal raised his eyes and spoke in a gentle tone, "It turns out that Kaiyang Star Lord also knows that it is the evil demonic energy."

"So the place where my mansion is located is the burial place of the fallen god?"

Kaiyang frowned, "I thought you would understand my intention."

Lin Du crossed his arms, "What's the intention, specifically let me feel the evil demonic energy at the source of the demonic energy?"

"You may not understand one thing yet." Kaiyang, a tall and strong man, stood on the threshold of Sanyuan Mansion, "How terrifying is the evil demonic energy, can't you hear the roar and wailing at night?"

"Do you really think that's just Hou Tu's corpse? Just the three decaying poisons? Do you think your self-righteous righteousness can bring peace to the Three Realms?"

"Let me tell you, the three poisons in Hou Tu's body are the result of the resentment of the Three Realms. Floods, natural disasters, earthquakes, and famines are the three poisons that accumulate year after year. They are also the resentment of the decaying souls that cannot be reborn after death!"

"And Hou Tu, Hou Tu is the source of all evil."

"How many heavenly officials under Hou Tu lost their lives back then? It was all because she had a kind heart and was reluctant to destroy those souls that refused to enter reincarnation. She used her body to nourish the souls, which led to the backlash of the three poisons and the birth of evil spirits. Didn't she deserve to die?"

"What do you think the demon fetus born in your Dongming Realm is? It is the resentful soul that refused to enter the cycle of reincarnation after dying unjustly, wrapped in incense and vows. It is neither human nor ghost, and its body is made of clay. It prays in the community. It looks colorful and lifelike, but it feeds on flesh and blood and souls."

"The Underworld made a big mistake in this regard in the past. It was because of Houtu's tolerance that the Underworld was not under the command of the Heavenly Palace."

"She is the one who deserves to die the most in the entire Heavenly Palace! But she didn't die! She even entered the cycle of reincarnation and escaped our fighting department's life and death review."

Kaiyang stared at Lin Du with a strong threat in his eyes, "Don't be used by hypocrites without knowing it, and don't let me catch you doing anything really."

He is not a fool. In the last heavy snow, he clearly noticed a slight unusual fluctuation.

Although she didn't know what Lin Du had done, she had better not do anything to reshape the clay Buddha.

"Kaiyang! Don't be rude!" A voice suddenly appeared, breaking the confrontation between the two.

Kaiyang's expression froze, and he turned his head and looked at the figure in the ball of divine light. His voice immediately weakened, "Emperor."

Lin Du suddenly smiled, "It's just right, Emperor, be a witness. Since Kaiyang Star Lord suspected that I was doing something wrong, then I dare to enter the illusion of floating life and let the dream pen judge my merits and demerits and give me blessings and sins. Kaiyang Star Lord, do you dare?"

She suddenly opened the fan, raised her eyebrows and looked at Kaiyang, with a little provocation.

Kaiyang subconsciously glanced at the figure behind him. There was a sudden noise in Sanyuan Mansion. A broken wooden frame fell in front of Emperor Fusang, blocking Kaiyang's sight.

Wei Zhi walked out apologetically, "Sorry, sorry, I caught it crookedly, I blocked it, I hope it didn't hit the emperor."

He was very sincere and successfully disrupted Kaiyang's thoughts.

"It seems that Kaiyang Star Lord doesn't dare. After all, he has lived for nearly ten thousand years. It's hard to say." Lin Du shook his head and turned to step into the inner courtyard of Sanyuan Mansion. He turned around and smiled at Xuanying, "I said, the reason why our cold government office is so big is that no one dares to come in, for fear of exposing the guilt of their life."

Xuanying's mouth twitched. The young man really took it for granted and used provocation. He has lived for thousands of years. Who can be provoked...

"Okay! Why shouldn't I dare!"

Kaiyang stepped into the threshold of Sanyuan Mansion.

Xuanying:...Ah?

Lin Du lowered the dark light in his eyes, curled his lips and smiled, "Please."

We still have to do a good job of crowd work in advance. What did the crowd say? Oh, Kaiyang Star Lord, you are naturally strong and stubborn. Although you have been taught for many years, you have calmed down, but it is only on the surface. Your heart has not changed at all.