Chapter 663 Qi [Ask for a monthly pass! 】

  North Territory, Taotie City.

   Hongmian Peak and Xianrenfang have risen successively in a very short period of time, and the blow to Taotie City is obvious. Although Huyan's family has also carried out a series of remedial measures, the passenger flow in the city is still decreasing year by year visible to the naked eye. Then came the merchants leaving the venue, and the priests left one after another...

   And a charity auction made the already difficult Taotie City even worse.

   "Two and a half million Suzaku coins, go buy a broken Yutianhuan..." Hu Yandong's chest rose and fell, his eyes were red, looking at his son kneeling in front of him, he felt it was difficult to breathe.

  He just went for a run in the Eastern Region two days ago, and pulled Penglai's tiger skin to get the support of some big and small forces. He didn't expect to encounter such a heavy blow when he came back.

  If the Taotie City family was dominant in the past, the money would have been spent. But now is the time when the competition among the various companies is extremely fierce. If you spend so much money, you must give up the big battlefield.

   "Father, please calm down..." Hu Yanbin knelt on the ground, raised his eyes and said, "Fortunately, both the court and Shushan have paid a lot of money. This charity auction, we are all three losers."

   "They took back their things after they were injured, how about you?" Hu Yandong asked angrily.

   "I got it..." Hu Yanbin hesitated, and said: "The friendship of the Penglai Emperor."

   "I..." Hu Yandong raised his hand in the air, thinking that this son is his own after all, and he did not leave behind after all.

He gritted his teeth and said, "They only make friends with you because you are rich. After they squeeze you dry, do you think they will treat you as a human being? Who are those people in Penglai? They are all desperadoes." , He was born as a bandit! Do you think there will be good people in there?"

"Father, you also know?" Hu Yanbin said weakly, "Where does the child want to pay this money, but at that time, if I disagreed, Taoist Xuanlu would turn his face on the spot! Maybe, even I You can't even see this side..."

   "Do you think I want to see you or 2.5 million?" The blood vessels on Hu Yandong's forehead jumped faster and faster.

   "However, Penglai is not completely inactive, and they have also made a promise." Hu Yanbin said quickly.

   racked his brains to find a way to appease the old father's emotions.

   "What promise?" Hu Yandong asked.

"Xuanlu Taoist said that we can take some extraordinary measures, such as attacking the Siji Hall on Hongmian Peak, so that they cannot deliver goods safely..." Hu Yanbin said: "After a long time like this, no one will go to Shushan to buy things. .Even if Shushan seizes the opportunity and wants to start a war against Taotie City, then Penglai Shangzong will help..."

  Hu Yandong looked straight at his son, only to feel that his eyes had turned black for a while, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

  Hu Yanbin raised his head, with a face of untainted innocence, "How?"

  Hu Yandong trembled a few times as he pointed at him, and finally said only one sentence: "Your brain is designated to follow your mother."

He stood up and said angrily: "He said he would make a move. If we really offend Shushan, when the day comes, he will offend a Nine Heavens Immortal Sect for you? Will the Heavenly King Sect make a move? Will the Tiangang Sect make a move? You haven’t seen how the Thunder Fort was suppressed. Now you don’t even dare to breathe. That’s the end of completely relying on Penglai! You can count on people to help Sure, expect someone to save your life? You are dreaming! Even if one day he really saves you, the Gluttonous City will only be a dog from now on!"

  Seeing his furious appearance, Hu Yanbin's lips trembled in fright, and after a long while, he said in a low voice: "Father, Taoist Xuanlu has another promise..."

   "Say!" Hu Yandong flicked his sleeves.

   Then I heard Hu Yanbin say: "He said that if you have money, you will definitely pay it back."

   "I'll go to you..." Hu Yandong finally couldn't hold back anymore, he raised his leg and kicked Hu Yanbin, knocking him down the screen with a loud bang.

  Boom—

"Ah." After venting his anger, Hu Yandong sighed and said: "For the current plan, we can only overcome the temporary difficulties by reducing expenses as much as possible and selling assets. The fierce beast gluttonous food costs a lot of money every day, and Huang Hanshan has been doing it for many years. You’ve been begging me for a high price, why don’t you just sell it to him.”

   "Father..." Hu Yanbin struggled to get up, and said, "That is the symbol of our Gluttonous City..."

   "Today, what can we do?" Hu Yandong said: "In the future, the gluttonous city will be gone, so what's the use of leaving a symbol? I've made up my mind, so there's no need to persuade me."

Just when he was about to call someone to give an order, he suddenly heard a rush of footsteps from outside, and a priest ran in hurriedly, ignoring the messy scene, he just said loudly: "City Master, it's not good! The legend of Rejecting Beast Mountain Here comes the news that Taotie... was killed!"

  …

   Only two short days later, when Chu Liang came to Yunque Temple again, everything was already turned upside down.

  Like a small wooden house in Shushan, three or two disciples from the Tumu Hall can build one in a while. However, all the collapsed buildings in Yunque Temple are centuries-old halls, and it is very difficult to rebuild them. Not only to build new ones, because it is high in the clouds, it is quite laborious to clean up the previous ruins, and it has to be transported down by large mounts.

  It would be convenient if it was a high-altitude parabolic, but if it was unlucky, it would kill someone.

  So when Chu Liang came, he saw half of the ruins that had not been cleared and half of the palace under construction. The spirit beasts raised in Yunque Temple have been busy these two days, transporting waste materials down and building materials up, one by one drooping their heads, it can be seen that they are very tired.

   "The world is really impermanent." Pushan shook his head and said, "Two days ago, we were trying to find a way to help the victims, but we never thought that we would become victims of the disaster."

  Hearing these words, Chu Liang became vigilant, "Then you can't spend your money on yourself."

   "Don't worry..." Pu Shan said, "You can supervise at any time."

  Chu Liang came this time to personally deliver the huge sum of money for the Demon Slayer Sword. In order to ensure the safety of the huge sum of money, he also brought Wang Xuanling with him for protection.

  The reason why he was looking for the old king and not the master was that Chu Liang was afraid that the emperor's daughter, Feng, would have a bad intention before seeing the money.

   Although Yunque Temple is extremely busy at this time, this matter is still ranked first. Zen Master Shenjie has already personally contacted all parties to try to deliver the first batch of supplies to the southern region as quickly as possible. In this matter, the Whale Gang and Shushan also contributed a lot.

   "Hoah—"

  Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

   After delivering the money, Pushan sent Chu Liang out again, and saw three or five monks lined up on the construction site in front of them, all holding a muddy crystalline stone pillar, and they were all exerting their strength to hug the stone pillar.

  The monk standing in front of him is actually Zen Master Shenyou.

  Following the shouts of the monks, Zen Master Shenyou joined hands with a knife, slashed down fiercely, and cut the stone pillar into several pieces one by one.

   "What is this doing?" Chu Liang asked.

"That is an important material for the construction of the main hall. Our Buddhism calls it 'Sumeru Crystal', and it seems to be also called 'Earth Mother Sand'." Pushan explained: "This thing can condense spirituality and integrate into the formation. If there is no such thing, Then the patterns on the building will not be able to penetrate into the wall, and the sturdiness will be much worse."

"It's just that this Sumi crystal is extremely strong, and only the seventh-level powerhouse can barely cut it. This thing is born with this long-ridged shape, and the more it needs to be broken, the better the effect. It's a pity that even my master can't cut it. Probably cut it into too many pieces, but enough."

   "Embed this object into the wall, the hall and the pattern will blend together, and it will be immortal for thousands of years. If it is not a battle of the mighty level, it will not be damaged easily."

   This question was immediately exchanged for Pushan's detailed explanation.

  As he said, even with the cultivation of Zen Master Shenyou, after cutting the Nasumi Crystal into several pieces, it is difficult to continue cutting it. It just becomes a small stone pillar, which is barely used.

   "Very hard?" Chu Liang became a little curious when he heard this.

  He stepped forward, took half of the Xumi crystal, which was as thick and slender as a child's arm, cut out the red gangue, and then cut it hard.

   Pata.

   The stellar energy gushed out, and the Nasumi crystal was instantly broken into two pieces.

  The monks who were wondering what he was going to do all shrank their necks and felt a chill.

  Chu Liang pouted, "It's not very hard."

  (end of this chapter)