Beiyin Great Sage

"what happened?"

Fu Longze's face was gloomy, he suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked on his voice:

"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?"

"Your Majesty." The servant bowed his head and replied:

"According to the information we have found, the Haoyue White Lotus Sect has begun to slowly migrate from the Jushan Gang to the vicinity of the Anfang."

"Nine times out of ten, he took refuge in Zhou Yi!"

"Take refuge?"

Fu Longze frowned:

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

"That's right."

The servant nodded:

"My subordinate has already done what you wanted. She has taken refuge with us. The position of director of the secret workshop is still hers, and there are many benefits as well."

"If you are worried about retaliation from the Jushan Gang, the Ghost Control Sect will also resist. I don't know what benefits Zhou Yi gave me, but I chose him."

What is even more incredible is that from the investigation, Cai Yuzhen and Zhou Jia had no private conversations about this matter.

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 once every four years, each session can bring him a generous income in just over a month.

Precious medicine, mysterious weapons, divinity, everything is available.

"The guy surnamed Zhou usually stays calm. I didn't expect him to have such means. It seems that it will be difficult to kick him out for a while."

"yes."

Subordinates should be:

"According to the previous plan, after we win over Cai Yuzhen, it will not be difficult for us to work together to drive Zhou Yi away. The benefits will all be ours."

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

“Have you found out where Taobaoju’s products come from?”

"No." The subordinate looked ashamed:

"My subordinates have used all the means at their disposal, but they have not been able to find out where the thousand-year-old essence treasure medicine comes from. Taobaoju is strictly guarding against this."

"waste!"

Fu Longze's eyes were filled with anger:

"If nothing can be done, what use are you?"

"Plop!"

The subordinate fell to his knees, his body trembled, and he banged his head on the ground with a thud:

"This subordinate is incompetent, Lord, spare my life!"

"stand up."

Fu Longze waved his sleeves fiercely:

"Don't be an eyesore here, go check it out!"

"Yes, yes." The subordinate responded urgently and got up from the ground:

"Subordinate, go right away."

After saying that, he bowed his head and quickly exited the room.

Fu Longze watched the other party leave with an expressionless face, and then snorted coldly after a long time.

He has been coveting the high-quality source medicines that often appear on Taobao, and has been trying to find out where Zhou Jia purchased them.

It would be better if it could be replaced.

Just because he has a large amount of source treasure medicine, Zhou Jia can make a lot of money through Taobao even though he only gets 10% of the income from the dark workshop.

Even as the deputy master of the Ghost Control Sect, he was jealous.

"The Huang family and the Haoyue White Lotus Sect have defected to each other one after another. Zhou has a huge appetite. Do you want to get a share of the pie?" Looking at the wall reliefs, Fu Longze's eyes grew cold:

“You can eat as much as you want without worrying about filling your stomach!”

"Deputy Sect Master."

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

"Young Master Yang is visiting."

"Yang Liang?"

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

"I'll come right away."

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"My lord."

Huang Fenglin raised his hands high and presented something:

"According to your opinion, these are three hundred strands of the finest gold and iron energy that have been tempered repeatedly."

The aura of gold and iron is placed in a special jade box with forbidden spiritual patterns on it to prevent the aura from leaking, but even so it still gives people a sharp feeling.

Just looking at it made my eyes hurt and my whole body felt cold.

"Uh-huh!"

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

The ultimate gold and iron energy!

This is the best external object to speed up his practice of swallowing gold. Unfortunately, as his cultivation level increases, the required quality also increases.

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

"Click..."

The lid of the box was opened, and a chilling golden wind roared out from the jade box, but was suppressed by Zhou Jia's wave in an instant.

He gently picked it up with his finger, and a ray of gold and iron energy flew out.

It was like a long black snake swimming in the air, and even high-grade silver subconsciously tensed up due to the sharp aura escaping.

Zhou Jia, however, seemed unaware. He took a big breath, and the golden and iron energy that could consume all things was swallowed directly into his belly.

The five internal organs squirmed and merged into the limbs and bones.

Huang Fenglin's eyes twitched, his eyes were horrified, and he lowered his head subconsciously.

With this kind of gold and iron energy, even if he accidentally approaches it, he will be severely injured. Now, he is actually being swallowed alive and refined by the Lord.

physical body,

How terrible!

"call……"

Zhou Jia squinted his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbid air, bringing out the impurities contained in the gold and iron air, and nodded with a satisfied look on his face:

“Can there be that many every year from now on?”

"rest assured."

He leaned forward and his voice slowed down:

"Zhou didn't take your Huang family's things for nothing. I will exchange these gold and iron energy for source essence treasure medicine of equal value."

"I don't dare." Huang Fenglin said hurriedly:

"If your lord needs it, the Huang family will definitely shoulder their responsibilities. From now on, every year... they will send people to specially refine this kind of gold and iron energy."

His tone was sincere, but his heart ached.

This is the best gold and iron energy. Refining seventh-level silver requires longevity, which is almost equivalent to cutting off the path for low-level people.

Three hundred strands!

From now on, the Huang family is afraid that several Baiyin people will die every year.

How is this the energy of refining gold and iron?

It's just cannibalism!

As his thoughts turned, he couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart, and he didn't know whether it was right or not for him to resolutely choose to seek refuge with Zhou Jia.

But now it's too late even if you want to regret it.

"Tianhe."

Zhou Jia waved:

"Give the things to Mr. Huang."

"yes."

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

After taking the storage bag and scanning it with his spiritual mind, Huang Fenglin's face showed a look of surprise, and even a hint of surprise.

A large number of source essence treasures!

Although it cannot make up for the life span lost by refining the gold and iron energy, it can increase the strength of other tribesmen. If this reward is viewed as a transaction, it is difficult to say whether it is profitable or not.

Three hundred strands was a lot to the Huang family, but to Zhou Jia, it was just a handful.

If he refines ten strands every day, he may not be able to increase the Tiangang Hegemon's experience value by one in a year. Three hundred strands will not last long.

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

Coupled with Taobaoju, it is barely enough for his needs for a year.

"My lord."

Li He reported:

"Master Yang Liangyang of the Jushan Gang wants 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 level at a young age. This son was born in Wenwen Township and rarely appears in public.

Now there are changes in the Jushan Gang, and even he has begun to leave the gang.

"Yang Liang, I have met Senior Zhou!"

Yang Liang's body shape is normal, not as tall as Yang Su's.

The slender figure is like a straight upright long sword, the eyes are fearless, magnanimous and bold, and the sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes make his face perfect.

His temperament is even more different from others.

The body is full of...

Righteous?

Zhou Jia examined it for a moment and said calmly:

"What do you mean Mr. Yang is here for?"

"Go back to senior." Yang Liang said seriously:

"Yang Liang is here for the safety of the millions of people under Jushan Gang's jurisdiction. I hope that my seniors will have mercy and help because of the hardships faced by the people."

Ah……

Zhou Jia's face was expressionless, but his heart was soft, and he 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 is now leaderless and the area under its jurisdiction is in chaos." Yang Liang sighed softly, his face full of regret:

"Yang Liang has seen with his own eyes that countless people die every day fighting for supplies, and the bully's behavior is beyond evil."

"The laws of nature are not always there, and I feel uneasy."

"Um."

Zhou Jia looked directly at Yang Liang, but he couldn't see any affectation in his expression. This man seemed to have a truly compassionate character.

interesting.

ridiculous!

"What are Mr. Yang going to do?"

"Yang is not talented. He wants to revitalize the Jushan Gang. He does not seek to be powerful in all directions, but only seeks to protect the stability of his people." Yang Liang said:

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

"Well..." Zhou Jia looked thoughtful and thought for a while before saying:

"Young Master Yang, it's a good idea for you to have this intention, but sometimes there are things that you can't do or do, so please 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 spoke to persuade.

"It all depends on human effort." Yang Liang said in a solemn voice:

"I have already met with Senior Sang and the Deputy Sect Master of the Ghost Control Sect. They have promised to give this junior some time to deal with the affairs and restrain his subordinates."

"Really?" Zhou Jia said noncommittally:

"What did Fellow Daoist Fu say?"

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

"Elder Song from my gang has deep grudges with the Ghost Control Sect. As long as Elder Song is still here, there will never be any possibility of peace talks between the two families."

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

?

Zhou Jia was speechless.

This man is really naive.

You actually believe these words?

Elder Song is a die-hard loyalist of Yang Su. Now the Jushan Gang has not completely collapsed. This person is indispensable. Yang Liang actually cut off his own arm with his big hand.

Do you really think that without Elder Song, Fu Longze and the others would stop?

Ridiculously childish!

"That's all."

Zhou Jia shook his head:

"Zhou will not pay attention to your matter. The internal affairs of the Jushan Gang are not something that I, an outsider, can say. Mr. Yang, please just do what you want."

"rest assured."

"Zhou won't cause you any trouble."

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

"see a visitor out!"

…………

Ge Honggen is dead.

When life is exhausted, leaving is not sudden.

Zhitao's eyes were red and her face was dull. She knelt in front of the mourning hall and said nothing.

"People cannot be resurrected after death, so I mourn and accept the change." Although he knew that these words were of no use, Zhou Jia still comforted him habitually:

"Mr. Ge looked for me before he left."

Zhitao raised his head, a ripple appeared in his eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice:

"What did the foster father say?"

"About you." Zhou Jia looked indifferent. For him who was used to seeing life and death, the death of an old friend was already a common thing:

"He asked me to take care of you, and left some things for you, which he will hand over to you after you reach your cultivation level."

"certainly."

The voice paused slightly and continued:

"If you can't wait, I can give it to you now. After all, a dead person is not as useful as a living person, right?"

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

"Please ask the Lord to store the things for the time being. Zhitao is willing to obey the arrangements of his adoptive father."

"That's good."

Zhou Jia nodded and glanced past Zhitao to look behind her. A young man dressed as a dutiful son knelt down:

"Who is this person?"

"My junior brother."

Zhitao spoke in a low voice:

"The apprentice he took in before his adoptive father passed away."

"Um."

Zhou Jia nodded.

Although he didn't know this person, he had heard that he was the person that Linglong Sect was chasing some time ago, and he actually became Ge Honggen's disciple.