Bank of The Universe Chapter 289: Qing Ling’s tragic encounter! (6)

People did not answer Li Xiandao's question, but took out a contract and handed it to Li Xiandao.

"Look at this!" Xiao Qi looked at Li Xiandao with a smile.

Li Xiandao looked at the contract and reached out.

‘The fourth generation of the Masters of All Souls’ Land paid ten million pounds of divine origin and borrowed ten Aura Dragon Veins from Tiandi Qianzhuang. Ten thousand years later, the ten Reiki Dragon Veins of Tiandi Qianzhuang were repaid! ’

‘For the price of breach of contract, the Holy Land of All Souls belongs to the World Bank! ’

This is the specific content of the contract.

More importantly, this contract was signed 30,000 years ago.

Thirty thousand years have passed. The other party has not come to repay ten Aura Dragon Vessels. It must be a breach of contract.

Li Xiandao looked at Xiao Qidao: "Is this person alive?"

"I'm still alive, I won't take it out when I die, I should throw it away when I sort out the contract." Xiao Qi said.

Li Xiandao nodded and asked, "What are these ten aura dragon veins?"

"It is the spirit vein in the nine days, which is one stage higher than the spirit vein." Xiao Qi explained.

"If you regard the Divine Veins as a collection of divine sources in ten lands, then the Reiki Dragon Vessel is the Reiki assembly in Nine Heavens. A Reiki Dragon Vessel can independently absorb the Reiki of Heaven and Earth, supplement itself, and set up a prohibition in the anti-feeding sect. If you lock the spirit vein, you can get a steady flow of aura." Xiao Qi added.

Li Xiandao understood, and said: "Are these ten aura dragon veins in this Holy Spirit Land?"

"Are!" Xiao Qi nodded, sitting next to Li Xiandao, pointing to the contract and saying: "I just see this all-holy shrine environment is very good, the world is independent, and it is very suitable for our world and the bank to settle, so Give you the contract."

"Is the scenery good?" Li Xiandao asked. He had never been to this Holy Spirit Holy Land, and he didn't know the specific situation.

Xiaoqi nodded and said, "Thirty thousand years ago, when your last predecessor had just taken over Tiandi Qianzhuang, he signed a contract with this head coach, and I have seen that head coach Holy Spirit, very beautiful."

Li Xiandao listened to his mouth and said, "This bastard, the first contract was signed in nine days, and he took ten aura dragon veins. I envy me."

Xiao Qi laughed, and it seemed difficult to think of Li Xiandao.

The first contract was exchanged with others for its five-year lifespan, and then the world bank was slowly promoted.

Compared with the previous king bastard, Li Xiandao had a difficult start.

"How beautiful is the Holy Land of All Souls?" Li Xiandao didn't want to talk about sad things, and asked the topic.

"The Holy Land of All Souls is overseas, an island resembling a winding dragon with hundreds of rare spirit flowers dotted with beautiful and flawless, and that place is close to the mainland, not too far away, which is very suitable for us "" Xiao Qi replied.

Li Xiandao nodded, and according to Xiao Qi, he was also tempted.

This prairie is too sloppy, and it is not suitable for the identity of Tiandi Qianzhuang.

Li Xiandao thought for a while, and said: "You continue to sort out the contracts first, and sort out the contracts in Han Yuetian. I will take a look at this place myself."

Xiaoqi stood up and winked at Li Xiandao playfully, crisply said: "Okay."

Li Xiandao smiled and watched Xiao Qi leave. After thinking about the contract, he changed into a white coat and a black mask, and stepped out of the world.

At this moment, it was already early morning, the first ray of sunlight fell, and the darkness of the grassland was expelled.

Li Xiandao walked out of Qiandi Qianzhuang. At first glance, he saw a group of wild wolves, madly splitting a bison.

It was a bit **** to see this scene early in the morning.

"This grassland has no style, and it is not suitable for the world's money." Li Xiandao frowned and muttered.

A step out, the six-pointed star emerged across the void, and Li Xiandao hurried away.

He took Tiandi Bank when he left, and he didn’t plan to put Tiandi Bank here.

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Here, Li Xiandao is looking for a new foothold for Tiandi Qianzhuang. On the other side, Qing Ling is not killed by Li Xiandao, but is more uncomfortable than killing him.

He was condemned by the owner of the Qin family, Thunder!

Qin Kun went to his place as a guest. Now Qin Kun was killed, but he was not killed. This is the biggest problem.

The owner of the Qin family even wanted to kill Qing Ling to be buried with his son.

Fortunately, the Qing family is also regarded as the family of the emperor. It is not allowed to kill the children of the direct blood, and promises to abolish Qing Ling’s cultivation behavior, leaving a life, and constantly asking him about everything about Li Xiandao.

The prestigious family of ten tigers in the past was suddenly reduced to a waste person who was abolished, which has to be said to be a great irony.

Rather than die in the hands of Li Xiandao, he was abandoned by his own family, just to block the anger of the Qin family's head.

Qing Ling was thrown out as a child.

He was discouraged and could not describe his heart with words.

I was hit hard by Li Xiandao. I was preparing to restore my confidence and work hard. The family members came, without a word~IndoMTL.com~ directly abolished his cultivation behavior, escorted him back, torture interrogation .

The head of the Qin family looked at it, watching with cold eyes, and the head of the Qing family looked at Qing Ling indifferently, not taking one of the so-called ten tigers at all.

After asking everything Qingling knew, the trial was over, and the host Qing family said coldly: "Because of your mistake, the young owner of the Qin family was killed, and the friendly relationship between the two of us was almost destroyed. Now your practice is abolished and the Qin family will be punished. You will have a good son in the family in the future, and the family will give you a wife."

Qing Ling’s only role now is to be a stallion. If it’s not this role, he might actually kill him to vent his anger to the Qin family.

Qing Ling looked desperately at the head of the Qin family, his mouth scorned, and he was too lazy to explain. With such an old man, it is no wonder that Qin Kun, who can produce such waste, finds his own death, and in the end he suffers a big crime.

"Wait for me to catch that person, if he says that Qin Kun's death you also intervene, don't blame the old man for being unkind to you." The Qin family owner didn't like Qing Ling's sneer, throwing his sleeves coldly.

Qing Ling smiled sarcastically and didn't speak.

Waste son, protect short father, a litter of waste!

"Well, now it’s all a waste, and I’m still so arrogant. I want to see how you have spent this tragic life." The Qin family sneered and walked away.

Qing Ling was then thrown into a yard, and an old grandma waited for him. Soon afterwards, a woman who was not ugly came in and said that it was his wife who wanted to have children for him.

Qing Ling stared at her coldly, terrified that she was afraid to approach.

"It's all a waste, and still has such a temper. If the housekeeper told me, I wouldn't want to be your wife." The woman disdain.

"Then go, I don't mind." Qing Ling closed his eyes and said indifferently, at this moment, his heart was as gray as death.