The sun shines on Yinjian Peak, and birds and spiritual birds are parked in the warm light and shadow, quiet and peaceful. Suddenly two figures fell down, startling the birds away.
Emperor Nvfeng, the master of Silver Sword Peak, and Chu Liang, the deputy peak master and senior brother, landed and returned to this familiar place.
As soon as he came back, Chu Liang let out a cry of surprise: "What is this for?"
When he arrived at his cabin, he saw two tables set up in front of the door, and a row of figures standing there, looking at something with bated breath.
Lin Bei, Shang Ziliang, Follower A, Follower B, Liu Xiaoyu, Liu Xiaoyu... Chu Liang's team is all here.
And those they were watching were Yuan Zhuo from the Protector Hall behind one table, with a square face and resolute eyes; behind the other table was Xiao Chu Yi, whose small body needed a cushion to sit on it. Tall, with a fair and tender face full of rigor.
The tables in front of the two people, one large and one small, were all piled with thick books. Each of them held a book in their hands, and they were flipping through it wildly, making a swishing sound.
Seeing Chu Liang's return, Shang Ziliang stepped forward and said: "You are finally back. It's time to reconcile the accounts with Shanmen. We don't know how to do it, and we can't find you. Thanks to Senior Brother Yuan, we can let Chu Yi try... …”
His voice was very low, as if he was afraid of disturbing the two of them.
"It's true." Chu Liang slapped his forehead.
I have been busy with other things these days and forgot the reconciliation date I made with Shushan.
Now Hongmian Peak is not only his own, but also 20% of Shushan Mountain and 10% of Taotie City, which must be reconciled regularly. It’s just that there are many merchants, various projects, and a huge amount of information. It may take several old accountants to be busy for several days just relying on manpower.
But looking at it now, the two of them are almost done.
Chu Liang knew how powerful Senior Brother Yuan was. He was the most powerful brain in Shushan. In terms of memory alone, he was even ashamed of himself.
I didn't expect that little guy Chu Yi was so powerful, and his speed was not inferior to that of Senior Brother Yuan.
I really found a treasure.
After a while, Xiao Chuyi closed the last account book in his hand, stretched out his hand and placed it on the pile of account books that could almost bury him. Then he put his hands into his sleeves and breathed a long sigh of relief: "Okay."
"Yeah." Xiaoyu suddenly cheered: "Xiaoyi wins."
"Huh?" Chu Liang was startled: "Is there still a competition?"
Liu Xiaoyu blinked: "Aren't they competing to see who can turn the pages of a book faster?"
Behind him, Liu Xiaoyu quickly covered her sister's mouth and pulled her away, "You can understand how to turn the pages of a book..."
The emperor's daughter Feng was also surprised: "Isn't it?"
Seeing the master and apprentice come back, Xiao Chuyi jumped off the stool again, walked over and saluted politely: "Sister Feng, brother Chuliang."
At this moment, Yuan Zhuo also put down the last account book in his hand, then walked over and bowed his hands in an upright manner: "Master Feng Peak, Junior Brother Chu."
Chu Liang looked at Xiao Chuyi's movements, then looked at Yuan Zhuo's movements, and suddenly felt something similar.
Taking a closer look at Chu Yi, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the little guy had only been in the Dharma Protector Hall for two days, so why did his head seem to have become a little square?
He couldn't help but be a little scared. He asked you to learn from Senior Brother Yuan, but he didn't ask you to learn everything.
After a few glances, he returned the favor and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Senior Brother Yuan."
"It's not hard work." Yuan Zhuo said calmly: "This kid Chu Yi is a malleable talent. He is extremely talented at a young age. I hope you can train him well."
"Don't worry." Emperor Feng chuckled, "This child can't do anything wrong when he stays at our Silver Sword Peak."
Yuan Zhuo looked at her, as if he wanted to say something, but finally held back, and then said: "The accounting has been completed, there is no big problem, I will go back and report to Master first.
After walking a few steps, he turned back and said sincerely to Chu Liang: "We must let the child learn something good."
Chu Liang also had firm eyes, "I understand."
“It’s important to be immersed in what you hear and see.”
"I am the strongest barrier."
The two of them had a mindless conversation, and then Yuan Zhuo left with peace of mind.
There is no mention of the emperor's daughter and the phoenix, but everything is about the emperor's daughter and the phoenix.
…
That night.
Chu Liang came to the Jinhua River again.
I've been staying at the Supervisor's Mansion for the past two days and haven't had time to collect the monsters in the wine jar. Sure enough, there's another one missing. But he is used to it, so one less is one less.
During this period of time, the planting of Zuiling flowers in Silver Sword Peak has reached a certain scale, and the second crop of Zuiling flowers and leaves are ready for harvest. Although the Enlightenment Incense is still only available to Shushan disciples, it is no longer so scarce. Disciples from other immortal sects even began to come to collect Taoist incense from Shushan disciples at high prices.
Chu Liang did not stop this kind of scalping behavior. Anyway, the benefits would eventually fall on his fellow disciples, so it didn't matter.
And strictly speaking, these enlightenment incense is not your own.
They are gifts from nature!
With a few flicks of his fingers, the wine jar monsters in the river exploded one by one and disappeared into the water. Now that he has opened the fourth level of the colorful doll's secret treasure, the fifth level of infuriating energy has four types: gold, wood, water and fire, and the quality of infuriating energy has made a qualitative leap.
Even if just a trace of true energy leaks out, the power of the explosion is not something this little creature can withstand.
After cruising up and down to make sure that nothing was missing, he returned to Shushan to sleep with satisfaction.
Good dreams tonight.
…
Xuanyinzi has been suffering from insomnia recently.
Naturally, he doesn't need to sleep to recuperate from his seven-and-a-half-level power. But in the cave under this seal, sleeping for a long time can preserve strength and slow down the loss of energy and blood in the body.
Therefore, in addition to making the Soul-Slaying Altar, Xuanyinzi would put himself into hibernation most of the time to save his energy and blood.
However, he recently found that his state of mind began to have problems, and it became increasingly difficult to enter a dormant state.
It's all because of the Soul-Slaying Altar...it's really annoying.
If this method doesn't work, then don't come back. If none of them come back, I will naturally give up hope.
But every time when Xuanyinzi was about to give up waiting, one of the Soul-Slaying Altars would suddenly come back, giving him some energy and blood, allowing him to make more Soul-Slaying Altars with full energy.
Then he didn't come back.
After many days of no news, Xuanyinzi would become discouraged. Sometimes he really felt that this method would not work, and he no longer wanted to waste useless blood and essence on making the Soul-killing Altar.
But at this time, another jar will float back.
At first Xuanyinzi would feel ecstatic when he saw this small response, but now he only feels pain.
The once all-powerful demon even felt a little aggrieved.
If it works, it works. If it doesn’t work, it doesn’t work.
What do you mean by hanging on to me like this?
Xuanyinzi secretly made up his mind that I would never be a soul-killing altar again!
I'll think of something else tomorrow!
But at this moment, another fully loaded Soul Killing Altar appeared at the entrance of the cave...
Xuanyinzi's face tightened.
How many more days are you going to do?
Good morning.
Suddenly I realized that one of the alliance leaders forgot to thank me. I’m sorry, I’ll thank you again.
(End of chapter)
