May 14, 2018

The sect leader really wants to hit people now.

As a teammate, Zhao Chenlu is just a headache. Once she really stands on the opposite side, even if she just crosses her feet, it can make people feel pain everywhere and hurt to the bone!

The financial problems of the Shengzong began to emerge when the breakthrough of the exploration technology of the prehistoric relics 80 years ago.

On the one hand, with technological breakthroughs, many difficulties that were previously regarded as natural barriers were easily overcome and would no longer be accompanied by heavy casualties. But on the other hand, all factors that may cause casualties were actually lost by the situation of resources and money.

The dangers that the team members used to explore for their lives can now be investigated through expensive mechanism puppets and magic circles. After one trip, all the expedition team members were safe and sound, but the exploration cost was even more expensive than the pension paid by the dead before!

And what's even more serious is that after the technological breakthrough, although there are very few casualties among the exploration team members, every time there are casualties, they are a well-known figure!

This is the reason why swimmers are good at drowning. In the past, when the technology was not perfect, everyone still had a basic sense of risk. Now that the technology is complete, more people like to commit suicide, especially those who are skilled and brave monks like to challenge the limits. These people are expensive, and one person can match the average ten people. Therefore, the annual pension expenditure of the Holy Sect is still huge. This time, the finances are tight. Even though the Holy Sect has accumulated for two thousand years, it cannot withstand the consumption of huge resources flow over the past few decades.

So to now, even though the number one immortal leader in the world is absolutely not poor, the funds cannot be as abundant as Jinyu City. You can invest in whoever you want. You have to make every move carefully. It is impossible for a sect leader like today to take over the research budget of Qinglian Academy as soon as he opens his mouth. If the sect leader insists on his own, he will only let the elder in charge of finance in the Holy Sect die his life under the old locust tree in Wanxiangyuan.

At this time, the foundation of the Holy Sect was unrelentingly revealed by Zhao Chenlu. Even though the sect leader was astonishingly cunning, he was a little angry.

But Zhao Chenlu is really a disgusting master-level figure. He grasped the emotional critical point of the sect leader very accurately. At the moment before his outbreak, he smiled and changed his subject: "Of course, the Holy Sect family has great business, and there is still a great possibility to hide the vault, let alone why does the Holy Sect need to take action personally? With an order, there are countless wealthy families who are willing to contribute money to support the Holy Sect's career, so I don't mean to take advantage of others' danger. I just said those words and doing those things, but actually obtained the consent of the Qinglian Academy. What do you think?"

Next to him, Feng Xiaolu, Shang Wuming, and Tan Luo nodded vigorously.

The sect leader was stunned when he heard this and glanced at the few people suspiciously: "Do you have any handles that are held by her in your hands, so you have to surrender to her tyranny?"

“And, not.”

Feng Xiaolu, who looked like a girl, responded timidly: "Sister Chen Lu did not threaten us. We asked her to learn that the main sect restored the sword scripture..."

"Please ask her?" The sect leader frowned, feeling that the logic was simply out of tune. Can you ask Zhao Chenlu for the internal problems of Qinglian Academy?

"Because, because..." Feng Xiaolu was stared at by the sect leader, and her whole body was nervous, her head almost drooped into her chest, and she couldn't speak at all.

Zhao Chenlu sighed: "Old man, be more sober, look in the mirror. You are like this now, a bully who teases good girls. They ask me to come forward because the only Shang Miaoyu in Qinglian Academy dares to contradict you is drunk. And I am lawless and like to refute you the most and are famous all over the world, so of course I would like to give you this kind of thing."

Upon hearing this, the sect leader gritted his teeth again: "Shang Miaoyu is drunk again?!"

"Is there anything strange? She has always been addicted to alcohol and has been drunk for most of a year and even died of drunkenness on the final day of the academy competition for the president, so that the Sang sisters stepped on Shang Wuming's head and seized the position of chief and vice president in succession. Recently, the two sisters were killed, so she certainly had to drink to celebrate with her personality."

Shang Wuming added in a soft voice: "Sister has been drinking since half a month ago..."

“…”

The sect leader really has nothing to say.

The disagreement between Shang Miaoyu and the Sang sisters is indeed not news, but he did not expect that the relationship between the two sides would be so bad that one side would die, and the other would drink for half a month to celebrate. The so-called irreconcilable situation is nothing more than that?! Is there such a sharp internal conflict within Qinglian Academy?! I have never heard of it before!

Shang Wuming said: "Because Dean Sang Yue misappropriated some of the research funds of Whispers to expedition the ruins of the prehistoric lands, and she cut off her wine for a week, so..."

The sect leader said mutely: "I'm too lazy to talk about you."

On one hand, the dean of the academy who arbitrarily embezzled other elders' research funds, and on the other hand, the elder of the academy who is drunk with the research funds. The Qinglian Academy among these three academies is really a model in the Xiangzhou Immortal Cultivation World!

But no matter what, judging from the current situation, it seems certain that the elders of the academy are unwilling to restore the sword scripture.

This was really unexpected. I thought that after the Qinglian Academy lost the Qinglian Chapter, he would be impatient about restoring the sword scripture, so as the leader of the Holy Sect, he personally came forward to deal with the matter, but unexpectedly he was self-indulgent...

"So I've said a long time ago that the best strategy is to get married, and you have to be stubborn and humiliate yourself." Zhao Chenlu looked condescending to his stupid son, making the blood vessels near the sect leader's temple highly active.

And at this moment, outside the meeting hall, a lazy and sticky woman's voice wandered around.

"Chen Lu, has the old man gone back to die..."

At this moment, the sect leader's anger could not be suppressed anymore and he roared: "Shang Miaoyu!"

The sound outside the meeting hall was suddenly broken.

"Oh, you guys are heartless, the old man didn't go back and didn't know how to put a yellow line for me to warn you! If not, my stomach hurts first..."

Before he finished speaking, the sect leader held his right hand and the time and space in the conference hall were broken like glass. Among the fragments, a woman in sloppy clothes and drunken rolled out like a gourd.

It was Shang Miaoyu, who was taken from the sky by the sect leader with Lingxu's magical powers.

When he brought this person up, the sect leader was about to feel angry, but he saw the woman's temples in front of him were scattered, with large areas of snowy skin exposed, and even some vital and sensitive areas were faintly visible... The gorgeous scene made everyone present look embarrassed and had to turn their heads.

The next moment, Zhao Chenlu was in a bad mood and said, "Old man, the dignified leader of the Holy Sect, he is not good to proclaim lust during the day, right?"

The sect leader would not argue with someone like Zhao Chenlu, who was sharp-tongued, and pretended not to hear it, and turned his eyes away, and angrily scolded Shang Wicai.

"Why don't you wear clothes when you go out?!"

"It turned out that body was vomited and washed with it. I didn't expect that you, the dead old man, were still there..."

"What did you say!?"

"I said I didn't expect that the Sect Master would spend so much time to solve our problems in Qinglian Academy. So don't mind the incident just now, just treat it as a benefit I gave..."

"Who wants your benefits!?"

"Hey, don't say that? Although I don't have any makeup, my foundation is still good. Just wash and dress up carefully, and there will be at least a few hundred spirit stones for the night, right?"

"What did you say!?"

"What's wrong? This is the only one who measures the value of welfare?"

"...It's necessary for your Qinglian Academy to purify your thoughts!"

"It's not that I've never done it. You've seen the effect. It's better to buy me two bottles of wine if you have that money. I promise that you will definitely listen to you after drinking your wine. I will do whatever you ask me to do."

Such extremely bad lines made the sect leader tremble all over.

"Don't be angry, I'm just talking. I've been practicing for so many years, and although I have given a lot of benefits, I'm still a big girl now." Shang Miaoyu said, tidying up his clothes, and then showed a sad expression to Zhao Chenlu: "It's so miserable."

Zhao Chenlu sighed: "I left a note next to your pillow and told you not to come."

"...So you left that note? I was sleeping in a daze and thought it was a shortbread and ate it directly." Shang Miaoyu touched her stomach embarrassedly, then her face suddenly turned pale, and another swelling in her stomach, "No, I want to vomit first..."

The sect leader looked around and sighed even more.

"I should have seen that the well-dressed Shang Miaoyu, who was well-dressed and well-written, was definitely pretended to be a human!"

Shang Wuming retorted in a soft voice: "It's normal for my sister to not get drunk."

"She can get drunk for 400 days a year!"

Zhao Chenlu said: "So you really want to waste time restoring the sword scripture for Qinglian Academy?"

The sect leader had to admit that he had indeed shaken for a moment when he heard this.

Zhao Chenlu didn't miss this opportunity.

"Think about it carefully. With these people's temperaments, if you force yourself to restore the sword book, will they sell it to Wuxiangjian Academy at a high price?"

The sect leader sternly said: "Don't provoke the relationship between our one sect and the three sects!"

Zhao Chenlu said: "Souling discord is the basic character of a beauty, and what I am talking about is the truth. Your wishful thinking is completely causing trouble for others."

"What's the benefit of you to make me trouble like this!"

Zhao Chenlu said: "A qualified beauty is never the kind of utilitarian woman. I do things more because of my interest."

"Don't make your arbitrary statement so righteous!"

Zhao Chenlu said: "Okay, then I'll talk about it in another way: as long as it's a matter of handover with the sect leader, I'll block whatever you do."
Chapter completed!