Perhaps due to the influence of the ubiquitous gray mist above the heavenly dome, the night of Beihai County in the land of Taixuan is darker than that of the inland areas.

The rolling gray fog obscured the stars and moon, and under the starless and moonless, the pitch-black night shrouded the entire Shenxian City in all directions like a hard iron curtain, and at the same time, cold and silence became the main theme of this northern world.

After the sun sank below the sea level, in the big city, only the lights lit up in the Shenji Pavilion Inn could represent a little popularity.

Whether it is the monks of the entire Shenxian City, or the local Beihai creatures and natives, after the riot a few days ago, they all have lingering palpitations about the night, so at this time, the night is not deep, and there are no people on the avenues in the city, but the Shenji Pavilion is still extremely lively, and a large number of monks gather in the lobby to communicate with each other and wait.

In the huge hall of the Divine Machine Pavilion, it was full, and the inland monks dressed in various robes and robes focused their eyes on a dark room of the Divine Machine Pavilion in the corner that sold news, waiting for the door of this room to open.

"The day and night of the past few days are reversed, and the terrifying scene of the storm is still vivid, in order to find out the situation, and at the same time occupy the first-mover advantage, there are big forces that have launched a fundraising to buy news from the Shenji Pavilion, we have more or less paid some money, dare to ask all the Dao brothers, how much?"

In the corner of the hall of the Shenji Pavilion, after an inquiry sounded, next to the middle-aged monk who spoke, a young monk dressed luxuriously dressed and pot-bellied after hearing this, a smile full of indifference appeared on his round face, stretched out his golden fingers full of Taoist rings, and said casually:

"It's not a lot, it's just 10,000 cents. ”

As soon as these words came out, the monks in the corner of the hall subconsciously gasped fiercely, and then immediately a monk stepped forward to pour tea and praised flatteringly:

"It turned out that the God of Wealth arrived, we didn't know Mount Tai before, if there is a slack, don't blame the Taoist friends. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, in fact, this time my son is not out much, mainly because it is not good to occupy the limelight of the rest of the major sects. ”

The young fat monk waved his hand nonchalantly, leaned back, and the chair under him suddenly let out an overwhelming squeak, and then he stretched out his hand to support the table in front of him, and continued to speak aloud:

"After all, our Rolling Gold Sect, in addition to money, is still not as strong as those sects with great cultivators. ”

As soon as the three words of the Rolling Gold Sect came out, the brows of the rest of the monks beside the young fat monk suddenly jumped wildly, and then these people looked at the former's gaze, and suddenly became extremely strange, as if they were looking at a pile of immortal coins exuding jewelry.

The three words of the Rolling Gold Sect are like thunder in the ears of the monks of the Taixuan Land, not because of how strong this sect is, but because of the money, countless amounts of money.

On the other hand, the disciples of the Rolling Gold Sect who are walking outside all adhere to a principle of doing things, that is, things that can be solved with money will never be solved by other methods.

In other words, the disciples of the Rolling Gold Sect are unimaginably generous!

In the land of Taixuan, countless monks compete for opportunities, just like a hundred boats competing for the stream, the slightest carelessness is the end of the soul, the way of cultivation, the fortune of the land is indispensable, and this disciple of the Rolling Immortal Sect can be called a boy of scattered wealth, so it is extremely popular in the land of Taixuan.

Sure enough, after the young fat monk revealed his identity, a large number of other monks sitting in the corner of the Divine Machine Pavilion immediately flocked up, pinching their shoulders, beating their legs, and even the female cultivators who held themselves beautiful, under the advice of the people around them, they squirmed forward and showed their faces, trying to attract the attention of the young fat monk.

However, as a disciple of the Rolling Gold Sect, the young monk was already familiar with this scene, and he was also extremely handy in handling it, only to see him stretch out his fat big hand and touch it into his pocket, and suddenly a pile of immortal coins emitting colored light was caught.

The eyes of all the monks suddenly lit up, and the eyes of the young monks of the Rolling Gold Sect became even more flattering, and then the fat monk smiled, and threw the immortal coins in his hand forward, these immortal coins seemed to have eyes, and automatically flew in front of the surrounding monks, and even those female monks who just came over to show their faces.

Then the fat monk raised his hand and snapped his fingers lightly, and all the immortal coins fell together, and at the same time, the former's young voice came out:

"My son wants to sit quietly and wait for news, so don't be annoyed. ”

"Naturally, naturally, let's leave now, and we will not disturb the purity of the son. ”

A large number of monks around reached out to take the immortal coins that had fallen in front of them, carefully put them in their pockets, and left with joy in their mouths.

After a while, the corner where everyone dispersed directly became extremely quiet, and then the young monk's round face, which was originally smiling, and looked harmless to humans and animals, gradually became solemn, and his eyes also had a sharp aura, and then he reached out to take the tea on the table in front of him, and after taking a sip, the corner of his eye happened to glimpse the table behind him, and there were three figures sitting quietly and not leaving.

A trace of doubt emerged from the eyes of the fat monk of the Rolling Gold Sect, and then he stood up directly, moved his extremely thick legs, and walked towards the three figures with difficulty, and after the fat body of the former came to the table, he sat down with one butt, and the voice of inquiry came out:

"How many immortal coins do you need?"

After finishing speaking, the fat monk was about to take out the immortal coin from his pocket, but a steady voice sounded in front of him stopped the movement in his hand:

"No, you want to spend money to buy purity, I can't wait, it won't affect you, and it doesn't conflict with your demands. ”

"Interesting, it's the first time I've encountered someone who doesn't want it. ”

A playful smile appeared on the round face of the young monk of the Rolling Gold Sect, and then he pulled out the hand that was stretched into his pocket, and placed a handful of immortal coins directly on the table in front of him, and his voice continued to sound:

"My disciples of the Rolling Gold Sect all believe in a sentence, no one does not collect money, the only difference is only the number of immortal coins, there are thousands of immortal coins here, you can use these money to hire a Grandmaster Realm monk for seven days. ”

After the young monk of the Rolling Gold Sect finished speaking, the three figures in front of him did not move, and even their eyes did not change, and then the fat monk did not give up, and directly took off a Dao ring from his fingers, put it on the table in front of him with a snap, and continued to speak:

"The number of immortal coins in this Dao Ring is 10 million, these money can directly ask a great grandmaster of the Palm Fate Life and Annihilation Realm to work for you, the world knows that the money sent out by the disciples of our Rolling Gold Sect will never be returned, will you take it or not?"

The words of the fat monk of the Rolling Gold Sect were extremely loud, and with his solemn face, he even gave people a sense of majesty, but the three figures in black robes in front of him still had no waves, and even their eyes did not change.

Then the young fat monk's round face became more and more solemn, his eyes were firmly fixed on the front, and he slowly spoke:

"You are already qualified to know the name of my son, my name is Jin Yuanbao. ”

After finishing speaking, the young monk named Jin Yuan directly stretched out his right hand to take back the Dao ring on the table, and after putting it back in his hand at an uncatchable speed, he got up and left without hesitation, leaving only a faint voice lingering in the ears of Ye Yi and the others:

"Shizun explained that I can't be friends with people who are not interested in money, so I said goodbye!"