"Wait a minute, let me finish my words." The old Taoist priest spoke hurriedly.

The white-haired monster giggled: "Don't be afraid of this kid, just talk."

The old Taoist priest was frightened and shocked for no reason. He couldn't believe how could this kind of existence exist in the world? Why didn't God punish it? This is unscientific!

But now is not the time to think about this, he hurriedly said: "The rules of the world are, spending money to buy life. Do you think it is reasonable for seniors?"

The white-haired monster exclaimed: "The world is getting so fast. The gods on the mountain have actually begun to learn the rules of the world, and they are a little unable to keep up with the times."

The old Taoist priest laughed dryly: "How dare you be called a god in front of you? You have praised it."

The white-haired monster said: "I am a sensible person. I like it very much, but this money is very particular about working hard."

The old Taoist priest said decisively: "Just talk."

The white-haired monster said: "What you want to buy is not only yours, but also your master's, family, descendants, friends' friends' friends' friends..."

The old Taoist priest's face became darker the more he heard, and he hurriedly said, "Senior, friend of my friend, this..."

"If you don't admit it? Then die." The white-haired monster stretched out his hand.

"How can you not admit it? There was also a saying in ancient times that nine clans were killed. One person made a mistake and the whole family suffered. This is a must. The predecessor respects the ancient teachings, and we deeply agree with it. I swear to defend the predecessors' etiquette to the death." The old Taoist priest decisively admitted his conscience.

"Very good, I like you more. Seeing that you are so interesting, I will give you a 20% discount. I want your master and your family to be 80% lucky, right?" the white-haired monster smiled.

"Not too much, not too much." The old Taoist priest was in pain, but his face was serious.

"Before dawn, luck will return to the White Hair Sect, you go." The White Hair Monster giggled.

The old Taoist priest dared not say a word of nonsense, bowed respectfully, turned around and ran away. The speed was certainly the fastest run in his life. When he ran, he scolded the 18th generation of ancestors who invited him to be a lobbyist, but he didn't think about the joy of receiving the generous gift.

As soon as the old Taoist priest left, the white-haired monster looked at Chen Yuan and smiled and said, "Are you satisfied?"

Chen Yuan smiled: "In the plan, I did a pretty job."

"Hehe, it's a pity. After all, it's a big disaster. It's better to kill less or less. Otherwise, like Xiuxiu and the others, they won't even let go out for a walk. Moreover, I like your plan that pretends to be powerful and pretends to behave. You can get benefits without taking action. The first time you experience it is very good." The white-haired monster was very proud.

"Let's go, there's still some serious business." Chen Yuan was not surprised at this unexpected gain at all.

If you want to do something, there will definitely be a stop. But I didn’t expect that the person who stopped him was a wealthy boss.

But what follows is the main dish.

Continue to enter the mountain.

Under the spiritual eyes, the Yunxia Sect was soon found.

The mountain protection formation is covered by the earthly formation, and the earthly world is invisible. There are several mountains and palaces, and the spirit is real. It can only be said that it is worthy of being a thousand-year-old inheritance, and its style is extraordinary.

Chen Yuan arrived at the mountain gate and had been waiting for a few elderly people for a long time.

When they saw Chen Yuan, their faces were bitter, but they had trouble saying that they had trouble.

If you have a big family and a big business, there will always be a few prodigal sons, and there will also be a few idiots who will be exploited and implicated in the sect. It is not worth mercy to die.

Of course, this is what they think at the moment.

If the actions of the idiot and prodigal sons bring benefits to the sect, it is naturally another way of saying.

A practitioner is also a human being.

"Fellow Daoist Chen is here, and the clouds are shining brightly." An old man with white hair and white hair greeted him with a smile.

Chen Yuan smiled: "Not to mention the stupid things. Since all the things have come out, I should know the situation. I don't talk nonsense. Since your Yunxia Sect has become a pioneer, it should be beneficial to continue, and it will be a disaster. There is no reason in the world that you only take advantage of the benefits and don't pay. What do you think?"

"Fellow Daoist Chen, we are innocent, we don't know about this at all." The white-haired old man looked bitter.

Chen Yuan said: "Not to mention me, for thousands of years, the Yunxia Sect has not known that there should be many things that are going on below. Is it because of the benefits that you turn a blind eye and if you have any trouble, you will push it clean? Without such a road, if you walk too much at night, you will always hit ghosts."

Speaking of this, Chen Yuan paused and continued: "I don't know the cause and effect of this matter very well. It doesn't matter. I just need to find the first bird. You should know it. After all, it involves the inheritance of the sect, so you have to give me an explanation. As for who will explain it to you, you can just go to whom you will find. This is a very clear debt relationship, so I don't need to teach you."

"Chen Yuan, what do you want?" A tall old man next to the white-haired old man spoke with a very bad tone.

Although he is old, his hair is black and his breath is very strong. He is a big boss who has become a golden elixir. In the cultivation world at the foot of the mountain, he is a top boss, and countless people worship him.

Chen Yuan smiled: "The sect has 80% luck. Then I will walk around and pick up the bargains. When I leave, even if the grudges are eliminated."

Gao Da Lao smiled angry: "You are thinking about nothing."

Chen Yuan looked at the white-haired old man: "I'm very precious and I'm too lazy to argue. Can you make a decision? Say something so that you won't waste your saliva and make people laugh."

The old man with white hair remained silent.

But the tall old man narrowed his eyes and had a dangerous breath floating.

Just looking at the white-haired monster standing next to Chen Yuan, he didn't dare to move. Although this white-haired thing looked ordinary, it inexplicably made him very alert, and he felt that he would die immediately.

"If I choose to refuse, will Fellow Daoist Chen kill all the people?" asked the white-haired old man.

Chen Yuan smiled: "What you said, I am here to reason, not to kill people, but the way of heaven is clear and retribution is unhappy. Yunxia Sect made a mistake and was punished by God. That is God's punishment, it has nothing to do with me."

The old man with white hair is angry.

"Okay, think about it in ten seconds. After that, you don't have to say anything. Being conceited by life and death, don't let people underestimate the Qiannian Yunxia Sect." After Chen Yuan finished speaking, he shut up directly, took out his cell phone, and started counting down.

This is the deadline, and sweat appears on the forehead of the white-haired old man.

The other people around him were even more in a fight in their hearts. They had many intentions to kill, but they did not dare to move around because the white-haired monster was too scary. Once they took action, it was very likely that the Yunxia Sect's thousand-year heritage would be destroyed.

As ten seconds were about to pass, the white-haired old man seemed to have grown up for decades, and his voice was dry: "I am Yunxia Sect, I admit to compensation."

Chen Yuan grinned: "That's it, Sister Huiyu, I'm starting to pick up the bargains."

"Hehe, pick up the bargain. I like this. I used to be in the mountains, and I often used Taobao, and my eyes were so vicious."

As he said, the white-haired monster walked towards the white-haired old man and reached out to the leading white-haired old man and directly pulled out the hand.

A jade plaque was pulled off his neck. It was green and looked ordinary, but the small seal script on it was full of Taoist rhyme.

A thin old man next to the white-haired old man suddenly turned red, as if he was about to take action.

The white-haired monster looked directly over, and the thin old man felt a terrifying darkness hit, and then he became unconscious when he saw it.

In the eyes of others, only the thin old man flew out a few hundred meters straight and smashed into a mountain, rumbling.

Seeing this scene, their faces turned pale, and their hearts were shrouded in endless horror and despair.

How can I fight this?

The Jindan monk couldn't even hold up a look.

This is definitely a big shot above the fairy level.

Such a big man runs around the world and hurts people randomly, and God doesn’t care about it?

God doesn't have eyes.

"You really disobediently, don't imitate him." The white-haired monster looked at the other people.

Several people were frozen in place, and they were decadent as if their parents had died, lonely and helpless, and poor children bullied by their relatives.

The white-haired monster continued to pick up the bargains.

A hairpin with hair tied up on the head of the white-haired old man was taken away, the Taoist robe on his body was stripped off, and a string of beads on his hand was taken off. Even his pair of boots signaled the old man to raise his foot and take it off.

The harvest was quite large. The white-haired monster looked at Chen Yuan and said, "Why are you still standing? There are so many leaks here. I picked it up, but it's mine."

Chen Yuan smiled: "Okay, I'll try my luck too."

As he said that, he walked towards others.

Three minutes later, a group of old people were stripped of only underwear, which was very desolate in the night wind.

"Let's go, there are many more over there, let's go and have a look." The white-haired monster looked at Yunxiapai again, his tone was very excited, and then he really went.

When he arrived outside the mountain protection formation, he punched him directly. The terrifying formation that emitted a faint light of aura but was enough to resist the peak cultivator of the Yuanshen for several days was like paper, shattered and the formation base was severely damaged.

The white-haired old man almost vomited blood when he saw it, and he felt so painful that he wanted to cry.

If I had known that the visitor was so terrible, why did I have to unfold the formation? Isn’t this self-destruction of the mountain gate?

Mad bastard, no one of those who harmed the Yunxia Sect can escape. How much does the Yunxia Sect lose? These old guys don’t want to be shameless, and they also have to come to seek justice and get back the losses.

And in the Yunxia Sect, a group of disciples were all panicked and desperate. The mountain gate formation was broken. The visitor was too strong and could not be beaten at all.

Then, they were reminded by the ancestor that they were not allowed to resist or speak, and then they closed the guard formations of other forbidden areas in the mountain gate and allowed to enter and exit.

For a moment, two mice came to the entire Yunxia Sect, digging three feet into the ground, and no one was missing.

Nearly a hundred Yunxia Sect disciples, except for a few who had no good things, were mostly stripped of all.

Several of the disciples were smart and volunteered to borrow treasures from their families, trying to lead by example and make contributions to the master in this crisis, so as to gain the attention of the master. In the future, they have the opportunity to become a top boss in the Yunxia Sect and obtain greater cultivation resources.

However, now, they didn't dare to let go of any of their farts, and the treasures from their homes were stripped away, each of them was crying without tears, and their intestines of regret were all green.

After that, there were various treasure pavilions, library buildings, yards, even kitchens, miscellaneous libraries, and other places. Chen Yuan and the white-haired monster did not let go of them. As long as they were attracted by them, they would take them away.

A few hours later, the sky began to brighten.

In the Mengmeng Mountains, the Yunxia Sect looks nothing destructive on the surface, but there is already a false appearance inside.

Chen Yuan and the white-haired monster were very satisfied after working all night.

A thousand-year-old inheritance is really rich in family background.
To be continued...