Beiyin Great Sage

  Chapter 465 Development

"what happened?"

  Fu Longze's face was gloomy, he suppressed his anger, and questioned on tape:

   "Cai Yuzhen has always been honest and low-key. She has never vetoed the decisions I made. Why did she suddenly change her temper this time?"

   "Master." The servant bowed his head and replied:

   "According to the information we found, the White Lotus Sect of Haoyue has already started to migrate slowly from the location of the Jushan Gang, and went to the vicinity of the Dark Square."

   "Nine times out of ten, I have taken refuge in Zhou Yi!"

   "Take refuge?"

  Fu Longze frowned:

   "You mean, she didn't choose us, but Zhou Yi?"

   "It shall be so."

  The servant nodded:

   "The subordinate has already done what you want. If you rely on us, the position of the head of the dark workshop is still hers, and there are many benefits."

   "If you are worried about the Jushan Gang's retaliation, and there is also the ghost-controlling sect to resist, I don't know what benefits Zhou Yi gave, but he was chosen."

   What is even more unbelievable is that from the investigation, it can be seen that Cai Yuzhen and Zhou Jia did not have any conversations about this matter in private.

It's just like…

  Suddenly, there was a decision.

   "Okay, very good!"

  Fu Longze narrowed his eyes and paced back and forth with his hands behind his back.

  Since the dark workshop is on the right track, although it is only held every four years, each session can bring him a lot of income in just over a month.

   Precious medicines, mysterious weapons, divinity, everything that one expects to find.

   "The surname Zhou usually keeps his face. I didn't expect such a method. It seems that it will be very difficult to kick him out in a while."

"Yes."

   Subordinates shall be:

   "According to the previous plan, after winning over Cai Yuzhen, the two of us will work together to get rid of Zhou Yi. It will not be difficult, and the benefits will all be ours."

   "What a pity!" Fu Longze stopped and asked:

   "Have you found out where the source of Taobaoju's goods comes from?"

   "No." The subordinate showed shame:

   "The subordinates have used all available methods, but they have not been able to find out where the thousand-year-old source quality medicine came from. Taobaoju is strictly guarding against it."

   "Trash!"

   Fu Longze's eyes were filled with anger:

   "If you can't do anything, what do you need?"

   "Plop!"

  The subordinate knelt down on the ground, his body trembling, and he hit the ground with his head and made a loud noise:

   "The subordinate is incompetent, the master has mercy!"

"stand up."

  Fu Longze waved his sleeves violently:

   "Don't get in the way here, go check it out!"

   "Yes, yes." The subordinate hurriedly responded, getting up from the ground:

   "Subordinate, let's go."

   As he said that, he bowed his head and walked out of the room quickly.

  Fu Longze watched the other party leave expressionlessly, and he snorted coldly after a long time.

  He has been coveting the high-quality source-quality medicines that often come out of Taobaoju, and he has always wanted to find out where Zhou Jia bought them.

  It would be better if it could be replaced.

  Because of having a large amount of source quality medicines, Zhou Jia obviously only shared 10% of the income from the dark workshop, but he was able to make a lot of money through Taobaoju.

  Even as the deputy suzerain of the Ghost Control Sect, he is jealous.

   "Huang's family and Haoyue Bailianzong took refuge one after another, Zhou has a big appetite, does this mean he wants to get a piece of the pie?" Looking at the relief on the wall, Fu Longze's eyes turned cold:

   "Eat as much food as you want, and you are not afraid of breaking your stomach!"

   "Deputy Sovereign."

  At this time, a voice came from outside the house:

   "Master Yang is visiting."

   "Yang Liang?"

  Fu Longze raised his eyebrows, with contempt and contempt in his eyes, and then straightened his clothes:

   "I'm coming."

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   "My lord."

   Huang Fenglin raised his hands high and presented something:

   "According to your point of view, these are three hundred strands of the ultimate gold and iron aura after repeated tempering."

  The gas of gold and iron is placed in a special jade box, and there are forbidden spirit patterns on it to prevent the breath from leaking, but even so, it still gives people a sense of sharpness.

  Just taking a look at it, I feel pain in my eyes and chills all over my body.

   "Shua!"

   Zhou Jia made a light move with one hand, and the jade box fell into his palm.

  Extreme gold and iron spirit!

   This is the best foreign object to speed up his practice of swallowing gold, but it is a pity that as the cultivation base improves, the required quality also increases.

   Getting started is no longer as easy as it was on the spot.

   "click..."

  The lid of the box was opened, and a chilling golden wind howled out from the jade box, but it was suppressed by Zhou Jia with a wave of his hand in an instant.

  He flicked his finger lightly, and a wisp of gold and iron air flew out.

  Like a long black snake swimming in the air, the escaping sharp aura even the high-level silver subconsciously tightened its body.

   Zhou Jia didn't seem to realize it, and took a big breath, and the golden and iron air that could consume all things was directly swallowed into his stomach.

  The five internal organs wriggled and merged into the limbs.

  Huang Fenglin's eyes twitched, his eyes showed shock, and he lowered his head subconsciously.

   This kind of gold and iron aura, even if he accidentally approached it, he would be severely injured, and now he was swallowed and refined by the Lord.

   flesh,

   It's just scary!

   "Hoo..."

  Zhou Jia squinted his eyes, exhaled lightly, and brought out the impurities contained in the gas of gold and iron, and nodded with satisfaction on his face:

   "Can there be this many every year thereafter?"

"rest assured."

  He leaned forward and his voice slowed down:

   "Mr. Zhou doesn't take things from your Huang family for nothing. I will exchange these gold and iron auras with source quality medicines of the same value."

   "Don't dare." Huang Fenglin said hastily:

   "If the lord needs it, the Huang family is obliged to do so. Every year in the future... people will be sent to refine this golden and iron gas."

  His tone was sincere, but his heart was unavoidably painful.

  This is the highest-grade gold and iron aura. Seventh-level silver refining requires lifespan, which is almost equivalent to cutting off the path for low-level silver.

   Three hundred strands!

   In the future, the Huang family will probably die several Baiyin members every year.

  How can this be the gas of refining gold and iron?

   It's just eating people!

  As his thoughts turned, he couldn't help feeling bitter, and he didn't know whether it was right for him to resolutely choose to join Zhou Jia.

  But it's too late to regret now.

   "Tianhe."

   Zhou Jia waved:

   "Give the things to Patriarch Huang."

"Yes."

   Tianhe should be, stepped forward and took out a storage bag and handed it to Huang Fenglin.

   After taking the storage bag and sweeping it inward with his divine sense, Huang Fenglin showed surprise on his face, even a little surprise.

  A large amount of source quality medicine!

  Although it can't make up for the lost lifespan of refining gold and iron gas, it can increase the strength of other clansmen. If you look at this reward as a transaction, it's hard to say that it's a profit or loss.

  Three hundred wisps is a lot to the Huang family, but in Zhou Jia's view, it is only a few.

  He refines ten strands every day, and it may not be possible to increase the experience value of Tiangang Hegemony in a year, and three hundred strands are only better than a long time.

  Cai Yuzhen's Haoyue White Lotus Sect can also provide hundreds of strands.

  Combined with Taobaoju, it is barely enough for him for a year.

   "My lord."

   Li He reported:

   "Young Master Yang Liang Yang from the Jushan Gang asks to see you."

"Oh!"

   Zhou Jia raised his eyebrows:

"Please!"

  Yang Liang is the son of Yang Su, who already has a sixth-level silver cultivation at a young age. This son was born in a gentle township and rarely shows his face in public.

   Now that the Jushan Gang has changed, even he has started to come out of the mountain.

   "Yang Liang, I met Senior Zhou!"

  Yang Liang has a normal body shape, not as tall as Yang Su.

  The slender figure is like a straight and upright long sword, the eyes are calm and fearless, open and heroic, coupled with the sword eyebrows and star eyes, the face is perfect.

  Temperament is quite different from others.

   full of...

   Righteousness?

  Zhou Jia inspected for a moment, then said calmly:

   "Young Master Yang, what is this trip?"

   "Return to senior." Yang Liang said solemnly:

   "Yang Liang came here for the safety of the millions of people under the jurisdiction of the Jushan Gang. I also hope that the seniors will show compassion and help the people because of the hardships of the people."

Ah…

  Zhou Jia had no expression on his face, but he was light in his heart, and said slowly:

   "Zhou doesn't quite understand what Young Master Yang said."

   "My father has been in seclusion for more than ten years. In addition, Uncle Yan died. The Jushan Gang has no leader now, and the jurisdiction is in chaos." Yang Liang sighed softly, his face full of regret:

   "Yang Liang saw with his own eyes that countless people died every day due to scrambling for supplies, and what's more, the bully's behavior was nothing but evil."

   "I feel uneasy when the principles of heaven and morality are not here."

"Um."

   Zhou Jia looked directly at Yang Liang, but he couldn't see the slightest affectation in his expression. This man seemed to be really compassionate.

interesting.

   Ridiculous!

   "What is Mr. Yang going to do?"

   "Yang is not talented. He wants to revive the Jushan Gang. He doesn't want to be powerful in all directions, but only wants to protect the safety of the people in one side." Yang Liang said:

   "My father once said that senior is one of the top five people in the Southern District. If senior is willing to help, millions of people will be spared."

   "Well..." Zhou Jia pondered, thought for a while and said:

   "Young Master Yang, it's good for you to have such a heart, but sometimes there are some things that can't be done or can't be done, so think twice."

  The young man in front of him reminded him of himself a long time ago. Although he was childish and ridiculous, he rarely tried to persuade him.

   "It's man-made." Yang Liang said solemnly:

   "I have met Senior Sang, the deputy master of the Ghost Control Sect, and they have promised to give the junior some time to deal with assistant affairs and restrain his subordinates."

   "Really." Zhou Jia was noncommittal:

   "What did Fellow Daoist Fu say?"

   "He said..." Yang Liang clenched his hands, gritted his teeth and said:

   "Elder Song of my gang has a deep grievance with the Ghost Controlling Sect. As long as Elder Song is still alive, the two families will never have the possibility of peace talks."

   "Yang will persuade Elder Song to retire when he returns."

  ?

   Zhou Jia was dumbfounded.

   This man is really naive.

   Do you believe such words?

  Elder Song is Yang Su's diehard loyalist. Now that the Jushan Gang has not completely collapsed, this person is indispensable. Yang Liang actually cut off his arm with a big hand.

   Really thought that without Elder Song, Fu Longze and the others would stop?

   Childish and ridiculous!

   "That's all."

   Zhou Jia shook his head:

   "Zhou will not pay attention to your affairs, and the internal affairs of the Jushan Clan are not something that I, an outsider, can talk about. Mr. Yang, please do it yourself."

"rest assured."

   "Zhou will not trouble you."

   "Senior..." Yang Liang opened his mouth, and was about to say something, but Zhou Jia had already waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind blew him out of the door.

   "See off!"

  ...

  Ge Honggen died.

   Shouyuan is exhausted, leaving is not abrupt.

  Zhi Tao's eyes were red, his face was dull, and he knelt in front of the mourning hall without saying a word.

   "Death cannot be brought back to life, so mourn and obey." Even though he knew these words were useless, Zhou Jia still comforted him habitually:

   "Elder Ge looked for me before he left."

  Zhitao looked up, with a ripple in his eyes, and asked hoarsely:

   "What did the adoptive father say?"

   "About you." Zhou Jia's expression was indifferent. For him who is used to seeing life and death, the death of an old friend has become a habit:

   "He entrusted me to take care of you, and left some things for you, which will be handed over after you reach your level of cultivation."

"certainly."

  The voice paused slightly, and continued:

   "If you can't wait, I can give it to you now. After all, the words of the dead are not as good as the words of the living. You say yes."

   "..." Zhitao opened her mouth and shook her head slowly:

   "Please keep the things temporarily, the master, Zhitao is willing to obey the arrangement of the adoptive father."

"That's good."

  Zhou Jia nodded, glanced at Zhitao and looked behind her, a young man dressed as a filial son knelt down:

   "Who is this man?"

   "My junior brother."

  Zhitao whispered:

   "The apprentice who was accepted by the adoptive father before his death."

"Um."

  Zhou Jia nodded.

  Although he didn't know this person, he had heard that he was the one pursued and killed by the Linglong Sect some time ago, and he even worshiped Ge Honggen as his teacher.

  (end of this chapter)