“It’s unexpected but also reasonable!”
After whispering, Wang Zijia gently activated the talisman artifact.
"Weng!"
The next moment, the door to the underground palace opened directly in front of him, with detailed map guidance. Ling Fu took the initiative to guide Wang Zijia there.
Chu Ziyu on the side looked at the Murong family's defense methods as if they were decorations, with a dull expression on his face.
'It turns out that this is the Divine Lord. No wonder the clan has fallen into this state. The Infant God's methods are completely incomparable! '
The two of them stepped into the underground palace one after another. There were actually many resentful ghost puppets wandering around in the entire underground palace. However, Wang Zijia, who had the help of the patriarch's order, was not attacked by these things.
After passing through many rooms, the two came to a hall, which was closest to the Murong family's spiritual vein. There were many boxes densely packed in the entire hall.
The rich spiritual energy filled the air, and Wang Zijia's face showed a look of surprise.
He quickly stepped forward and opened the box. Sure enough, the whole box was full of French money.
Such a large piece would cost a total of 20 to 30 million yuan!
But the next moment, Wang Zijia frowned slightly.
"Making money?"
Seeing Wang Zijia's expression, Chu Ziyu explained: "This is normal. A family like ours usually stores a large amount of raw money in their spiritual veins and slowly matures it."
"Although I didn't do it myself, if I exchange cooked money for raw money, I can exchange one French coin for three or five."
"Although the living spiritual veins do not mature as quickly as the dead spiritual veins, they can still mature after being stored for two hundred years. It is considered one of the more stable ways to increase value in the clan."
"Two hundred years?" Wang Zijia was speechless.
But it's not bad. The money generated in this hall can be sold for three to five million yuan.
Disappointment is just because the expectations were too high, and suddenly it was discounted, and some people are unsatisfied!
Continue to follow the order and arrive at a corner of the hall. Under the guidance of the order talisman, Wang Zijia found a very faint mark on the wall that had no abnormality.
It looks like there are subtle traces left by being stuck on the talisman all year round.
Wang Zijia grabbed the command talisman and pressed it.
The spatial fluctuations spread, and the next moment, a small secret room appeared again.
Just at a glance, Wang Zijia showed an expression of surprise.
The two magic weapons, one banner and one shield, are both fourth-grade primary magic weapons!
Although it is a bit worn, it still has good power after long-term careful maintenance and the warmth of the spiritual veins.
In addition, there are several jade boxes.
Wang Zijia opened it carefully.
The three contained several exquisite secret books, all of which were inherited from the Infant God!
A fourth-grade exercise book called "Soul-nurturing Chapter";
Three fourth-grade magic spells "Ten Thousand Souls Ghost Banner" and "Yaksha Wandering Soul Chapter" x2;
Among them, the Ten Thousand Souls Ghost Banner is a special Taoist method, which includes the method of refining the natal magic weapon and various methods. It can be regarded as the path of weapon cultivation.
The Yasha Wandering Soul Chapter is a traditional magic seal for controlling and exorcising ghosts.
Both sets are fourth-grade primary, standard left-handed inheritance. No, the Ten Thousand Souls Ghost Banner can even follow the devil's path and swallow human souls!
Apart from these, there were only three jade boxes left, and Wang Zijia opened them one by one carefully.
Good guy, they are all fourth-grade treasures.
A fourth-grade elixir, a spar, and finally a spiritual object to assist in the birth of a baby.
The items here alone add up to tens of millions of French money!
Even if you don't count the magic spells and magic weapons, plus all the messy things in the treasure troves on the talismans, the entire Murong family can collect at least 30 to 40 million magic coins.
It’s more than the savings of a Yingshen monk!
Note that it can only be sold for a short period of time. Real estate such as spiritual veins and spiritual fields will obviously not be sold and will be taken over by the Chu family.
Anyway, it was the Murong family that made Wang Zijia rich!
Of course, normally, some of these things must be distributed to the clan. Wang Zijia cannot keep them all, and some of them must be stored in the treasury for the development of the clan.
This has nothing to do with strength, it is fundamental for a family to run well.
But...he has plenty of ways to make the Chu family happily hand them over to him!
For example, the Chu family’s bunch of old antiques for wine sacrifices can be considered the type of people who have accumulated a lot of experience, so they can consider making some breakthroughs!
Does this breakthrough require no resources?
If we do this, resources will come back, and all kinds of blessings will appear!
Thinking of this, Wang Zijia couldn't help but smile.
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Apart from these, there are some other things in the entire basement, but they are not very valuable.
While Wang Zijia and the two walked around the entire core mansion, Chu Hao had also transferred various disciples from outside the city and began to search the entire Murong family.
Registration of various persons, how to dispose of them, search of various properties and registration of real estate.
There are a lot of things that cannot be done in a short time.
This is because the Chu family is an established force in Qinghe Prefecture and there is no geographical obstacle. It would be even more troublesome for outsiders.
Of course, if it weren't for the fact that the Chu family was originally an aristocratic family in Qinghe Prefecture and was in an internal fight with the Murong family, even with Wang Zijia's current level of cultivation, it would have been very difficult to suddenly get rid of the Murong family and take over all aspects.
The Aristocratic Family is not only about its superficial strength, but also has too many things entangled internally.
If it was really that simple, why would the Anbu spend hundreds of years arranging an undercover person with a traceable identity in the Chu family?
Wouldn't it be enough to just send a divine king to kill a bunch of them in twos and threes, and then build a new one?
But if it could be done in such a rough way, long-term insurance would not be the situation it is today.
After being so busy for half the night, Wang Zijia suddenly frowned slightly, feeling the call from the magic sword.
The main body was controlled by divine thoughts, and the Infant God quickly crossed the space through the sea of chaotic consciousness and arrived at the destination that called him.
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An County, one of the core bases of the Murong family, was in chaos at the moment.
Although the last real person of the Murong family had already been killed by the magic sword invited by the second elder Chu Zhizheng who hurriedly led a team.
But Chu Zhizheng was not able to easily take over An County. Before the Chu family team arrived, someone unknown deliberately spread the news that the Murong family had been exterminated.
Initially everyone was still waiting and watching, but as Chu Zhizheng summoned the magic sword, he quickly killed the last real person of the Murong family.
The whole An County began to be in chaos.
First, a large group of low-level leftist demons were deliberately driven to cause chaos in An County.
Because the manpower brought by the Chu family is limited, there is really nothing we can do against such people who are causing chaos everywhere.
Chu Zhizheng had no choice but to call out the magic sword frequently to frighten him. However, in the process, someone behind the scenes noticed that the power of the magic sword was gradually weakening as it was used.
Subsequently, the situation in An County became even more out of control.
There is no need to be driven by the big guys behind the scenes, and this kind of evil will emerge.
Either take advantage of the chaos to harvest lower-level monks and obtain the best human elixir;
Either burn, kill, loot, and plunder various resources;
There are even more daring ones who have the idea of taking the Murong family's treasure.
Because the second elder Chu Zhizheng came in a hurry, he only brought a few hundred people, almost all of whom were low-level disciples. Faced with such a situation, he was instantly overwhelmed.
He repeatedly summoned the magic sword and consumed nearly half of its power before he realized what he was doing and tried to save some time.
Unfortunately it's too late.
As three veterans hiding behind the scenes appeared and headed straight for Murong's house, which was no longer guarded, Chu Zhizheng was shocked to realize that he had been tricked.
"How brave!"
Chu Zhizheng, who was sitting here, was in shock and asked for the magic sword again.
A phantom of a spiritual flame orchid firebird wrapped around the magic sword and slashed at an old Taoist who was charging towards him.
"when!"
The magic sword and the small shield thrown by the old Tao collided with each other, making a crisp sound.
The old man was knocked ten meters away by the sword, plowed out a long tunnel on the ground, and destroyed a lot of buildings.
But he looked happy. Not only was he not killed by a sword like before, but his shield was not broken! , and Chu Zhi’s expression darkened.
"It can be fought! This magical sword is only as powerful as the mid-level real person. If we join forces, we can easily win it!"
Following the old Taoist's quick words, two more demon Taoists emerged from the shadows. A group of five people, all of them were actually real people.
Three real people are at their peak and two are in the middle stage.
Three of them concealed their appearance, and two were completely naked.
Looking at the five people, especially the two people who were unabashed, Chu Zhizheng's expression darkened.
Jiang Jingshu, a late-stage real-life monk, has been famous for many years as a master of the leftist path. He is proficient in painting and is extremely ruthless.
Yan Yunfang, a late-stage cultivator of Zhenren and a master of Liumen among the eight leftist sects, can easily break people's hearts and souls with a human-skin drum.
Information about the two people quickly flashed through Chu Zhizheng's mind. How could he be able to join forces with these two notorious men?
"Aren't you afraid that if you act like this, the head of my family will be punished and hunt you down?" Chu Zhizheng stared at the five people, his magic sword levitated, and they faced off for a moment, then he shouted harshly, trying to force the five people back.
It's a pity that his nervousness betrayed his strong appearance but inner strength at the moment. After all, he is just a peak priest, and the gap between him and the five people should not be too big.
Without the magic sword, any one of them could easily crush him to ashes.
"Ha!" Painted Skin Jiang Jingshu showed a mocking smile, and while two human skins floated out to his left and right, he said contemptuously:
"I haven't been here in Changbao for a day or two. If I was frightened by a new infant god, I wouldn't have such a reputation."
"Don't talk about the new god kings taking food from the old god kings, it's not just once or twice!"
"Stop talking nonsense, be careful of Shenjun's infant god to escape its shell and wander around, quickly grab the things and run away!" A mysterious man with a face shrouded in gray fog, a monk in the late stage of real life interrupted Jiang Jingshu at this moment.
As he spoke, he rushed towards Chu Zhizheng without saying a word.
Seeing this, the four people on the side followed suit. It was obvious that the five of them planned to kill Chu Zhizheng quickly, grab Anxian's things and run away.
Apart from the capital city, An County is the base camp of the Murong family, and there are definitely many treasures in it.
Seeing this, Chu Zhizheng knew that he had completely messed up the matter. Not daring to delay any longer, he said to the magic sword:
"Disciple Chu Zhizheng, respectfully invite the clan leader to come!"
"Fight!"
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