Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1630: Money Empire

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The night sky is deep, the broken stars are like dust, and all the sounds are silent.

There is peace in the world, but the heaven is very lively, Xiong Er orders, each has its own division of labor.

Chu Lingyu and Hongchen Xue, for example, are leading the artistic conception of Kendo and Refining Pills by millions of people.

Those who know the space Secret Laws, such as Wuya, have led people to the ancient cities of Xuanhuang, renting the loft in advance to open up the space, only to get the idea into the master.

Such as dragon one and dragon five, they began to lead people to depict lines, blessing guard enchantments and attacking magic circles.

Although the Xiong Er is not adjusted, it is still very reliable at the critical moment. For example, the general, the orderly order is issued, and the heavenly court cultivator cooperates unconditionally.

For three full days, this man has n’t closed his eyes, it ’s rare to show his talents, get excited and go crazy, and be full of business opportunities.

In three days, Jianzhi's Artistic Loft and Refining Pills's Artistic Loft were first opened in the ancient cities of Zhongzhou.

As soon as the news came out, Zhongzhou boiled directly.

Who is the sword god? The myths of the heavens are hailed as the most promising man of the times. His sword's artistic conception is invaluable in every case.

Who is Dan Zun, Dan Zhong supreme, Refining Pills has reached the ideal level, but it is what Alchemy Master dreams of, and his Refining Pills artistic conception is also worthless.

"Really? Is there such a good thing?" The cultivator gathering places are all talking, and expression is surprised.

"Since it is true, the clone of Jianshentuer and Danzun Goddess are there, this should not be wrong."

"What is this about, a sword **** apprentice, a goddess of God, both of them are short of money?"

"Whether she is indispensable, I have to take a look. I can't queue up late, and I have to go if I have to make money." Many people have already left, and so are all parties.

Zhongzhou is lively, people from all directions, whether it is sect or casual repairs, are all flocked to the nearest ancient city.

Looking away, each ancient city has two lofts full of people, forming a long line.

Among them, there is no shortage of expert, but they are all well-formed, whether it is Dan Zun or the sword god, they can't be bothered.

There are many people and few lofts.

Xiong Er the goods are very beasts, built one by one.

According to what he said, he walks by quantity and time is short. The more people come, the better, and the people will make money.

Chu Lingyu and Hongchen Xue are not ordinary awesomeness, they condensed clone one after another.

Almost every loft has clone sitting around.

Sword God Tuer and Dan Zun Goddess represent the sword **** and Dan Zun. No one questioned the authenticity of the artistic conception.

Zhongzhou is on fire, and Beiyue in the east, west, south, and west is also on fire, and the ancient cities are full of excitement.

So much so that they all ran to the ancient city, and it was hard to see cultivator outside. This phenomenon is very strange.

The business is so hot, and there is no reason to make money.

A large number of source stones have been sent in endlessly, piled up into mountains, the number of which is huge, and the heavenly court cultivator is shocked. Is the money so easy to earn?

"Wow, there are so many source stones!" Xiao Jiuxian gathered up and looked at the piles of source stones, Ling Che's big eyes were shining, and he was drooling.

"Tian Ting Guo is a talented person." On the top of the hill, the Southern Emperor Bei Sheng sighed twitched, "I didn't expect this little fat man to be a good money maker."

"It's undeniable that you look at me with admiration." Xiong Er's hair was full of force.

"It's okay to pretend to be." Thieves planted his face with a long focus, and the two rats' eyes radiated thieves.

"Take the time to beat him up!" Xie Yun said meaningfully as he squatted not far away.

"The hero sees the same." Situ Nan responded.

"The goods, come here." Xiong Er screamed, "Everyone is putting this busy, you are free."

"Hey!" The three of them stopped doing it and carried the guy directly.

"Ye Chen, he doesn't cooperate." Xiong Er suffocated and screamed at 'Fairy Maiden Peak'.

"You are a fat little bear, you will know a lot!" The black lines on the foreheads of the three people were chaotic, black as coke.

"嘁!" Xiong Er disagrees, we have the Saint Lord order, the power is very big, and I do the whole thing.

Speaking, this fellow greeted the female court of Tianting to count the source stones, and then sent them to the position to maintain the circle.

However, this Tuo did not use his private rights.

For example, looking for two pretty sisters to squeeze their shoulders, beat their legs, and rub their shoulders.

The picture, which looks a little funny, looks far away, is a small Maitreya Buddha, happy.

"Come on, print it down, and show it to Sister Ru Xuan in another day." Xie Yun and others all took out the memory spar, as much as they did, and the smile was very timid.

'Fairy Maiden Peak' peak, Ye Chen stands, smiling.

With enough active stones, you have enough capital.

The breeze blew him, twitched his gray hair, and made a ray of blood in the corners of his mouth, which could not be wiped.

His breath faded instantly, and Xiuwei fell directly to Qi Condensation Realm, and Shouyuan also plummeted.

Heavy lifelessness flooded him again.

At the moment, all the treasures that delay aging have become ornaments that cannot stop his aging.

"Don't move Zhou Tian." The old words rang, and Zhou Yi appeared beside him, dispelling his death.

He is very clear that Ye Chen can figure out that there will be a clan unblocking in three months, all of which have rashly deduced Zhou Tian.

Moreover, I moved it more than once, otherwise I would n’t fall so fast when I repaired it. It ’s Zhou Tian ’s backlash.

"One or two times, no harm." Ye Chen smiled.

"Old and regretful, regret will pass Zhou Tian to you." Zhou Yi sighed, Manchu language is also guilty.

"Zhou Tian without predecessors, where is today's heavenly court, it is worth it." Ye Chen smiled, never blamed Zhou Yi from beginning to end, but also thanked.

Zhou Yi sighed and shook his head. He did n’t leave. He had to stare at Ye Chen to prevent this baby from doing stupid things.

Below, the heat is still busy, and all the energy is full, the active stone has power.

More source stones are sent from the ancient cities, more than one at a time, dazzling people.

Of course, it ’s not over yet. The heavens are still underestimate and Xiong Er, and his carefully planned business opportunities are staged one by one.

This heart is not small, it outlines a magnificent blueprint and involves many industries, such as restaurants, grocery shops, medicinal pill shops and Mystic Pavilion.

Originally, he also wanted to open a few green houses.

However, as soon as this thought came out, they were taken away by the Shangguan Yu'er and beaten to death.

Honestly, this is honest, mainly because of face pain.

In just ten days or so, over 90% of the ancient cities of the Xuanhuang Continent have basically created the industry of heaven.

This is also due to the large number of people in Tianting and the financial strength of Tianting, enough for him to dominate. If you change other forces and sect, you will definitely not be able to achieve this scale.

His so-called money empire has already begun to take shape, not just empty talk, but really that kind of strength.

In order to match this money empire, Dragon One and Dragon Five have also doubled to protect the enchantment and attack the magic circle. Being rich is self-willed.

At this moment, Grand Chu Heavenly Court really wants money, money, people and people, defense and defense, and attack and attack. It ’s really solid.

The money empire has risen, but Ye Chen has fallen.

The stiff body eventually fell into the breeze.

Too many people rushed to the 'Fairy Maiden Peak', no matter how many source stones, could not hide the urgency, that is the commander of the court.

Ye Chen was lying in the cloud, and had fallen into a faint, Xiu Wei was still falling, drowning in death air again and again.

"His mom, stop, stop for Lao Tzu." Xie Yun, Situ Nan, and Xiong Er all roared with their eyes full of bloodshot eyes, one by one as if they were crazy, pulled out their origins, and poured them into Ye Chen .

"Stop, please stop." Lin Shihua and Shangguan Yu'er also shot, their eyes dim, tearing origin essence and the source, instilling at any cost.

It's just that no matter how hard they try, it's hard to stop Ye Chen from falling down and the aging of the life wheel, watching Ye Chen turning into a mortal.

He is not dead, but the lamp is exhausted, like a faint candlelight, and there is always the possibility of annihilation.

The 'Fairy Maiden Peak' peak is terrifyingly quiet, the eyes of the man are blood red, the tears of the woman are whirling, full of grief and indignation.

Damn Sunday, he bent his waist.

Dark years, he dyed his hair white.

Damn world, his heart is old.

A good person, who has been tortured forever.

Ah ...!

Grand Chu Heavenly Court, 50 million cultivator, all roared upward.

This sound, full of anger towards the sky, caused the sky to anger, hundreds of millions of thunders thundered, and heaven and earth lost their colors.

If the Sky Suzaku came, he sighed and led him into the depths of Immortal Mountain and put him in a Wangling Pool.

In the emptiness of the sky, annihilation is also a sigh.

Across the mountains and the mountains, they seem to be able to see them, and they have no power to live for some years.

Looking at their most stunning descendants, the old eyes are full of sorrow, possessing a posture of emperor, but missed the road of emperor.

Gai Shirenjie, the end of the heroes, they saw too much, leaving a period of death in the Hongchen world.

The night came quietly, with ancient desolation.

In the pond, the water is rippling, and Ye Chen is lying quietly, wrapping him in death, always wanting to swallow him.

The poolside, if the sky Suzaku was silent, slowly closed his eyes, raised his hand slightly, and pinched an ancient seal.

Ye Chen opened its eyes, but it was not in the Lingchi.

In front of him, there was a layer of mist and mist.

The mist disappeared and a great mountain and river appeared.

"Grand Chu." Ye Chen murmured, full of vicissitudes.

"It's as beautiful as it is in memory." Ai Zhen's female voice played, if the sky Suzaku manifested on his side, also looking at Grand Chu, which is her hometown.

"Senior's dream way is fruitful." Ye Chen smiled slightly, not too shocked.

"With your lifespan, it is difficult to support the return of Grand Chu. I will show you in advance, but I wish when I am done."

"Already printed in Soul." Ye Chen looked up slightly, and seemed to be able to see ten silhouettes across Jiuxiao.

That is the Grand Chu emperor, from the Chu emperor to Liu Ruyan, standing side by side, all wearing ancient armor and war suits.

Below, it is Grand Chu cultivator, the square team is lined up neatly, and the battle flag of the heavenly court is shouting.

Their eyes are looking at the direction of Xuanhuang.

For three hundred years, Grand Chu will return.

Unfortunately, some people wait for it, and some people may not. They can only watch it quietly in a dream.