The snow is white, and what cannot be concealed is the mountains and peaks.

Overlooking the height of the extreme peak, but seeing the sea of clouds churning between the scattered mountains, the mountain mist is swirling, and the illusion is in a thousand postures, which makes people shake their minds, feel the meaning of the mountains, and feel that they are small.

Finally, Li Ducian climbed to the top of the gold.

But looking at the scene above the golden roof, his heart was shocked, and the smile on his face faded.

I saw that the empty field covered with snow was full of frozen and frosty corpses.

It was indeed sitting, sitting cross-legged on the ground, with his lips and eyes closed, his face was already tinged with a terrifying bruise, and his eyebrows were covered with thick cold frost.

Of course, these corpses could not be from the Demon Sect, but from the Emei Sect.

They all died of suicide.

In addition to these corpses, there were hundreds of people on the flat ground, sitting in all directions, a large area of black pressure, handsome and ugly, men, women and children were also among them; Some of them are evil and cold, some are kind and like rich people, and some people are fierce and evil, and they sweep the past at a glance, and they are simply dancing with demons, each more evil than the other.

But fortunately, the eyes of these people looking at Li Ducian are not so cold, at least not all, some people are smiling kindly, some are curious, and some are flattering and stammering.

After all, for the ghost son, these demons who are dormant in the Central Plains have long been like thunder; What's more, at least eighty percent of them had taken Li Ducian's silver and shared a small sip of soup from that huge money empire, or it was far less than a small sip at all, just some benefits that others had fallen out of their fingers.

But it is such a small benefit, but it can make them eat and drink well, and enjoy it for most of the year.

And they just deliver a message, or secretly escort a cargo, or solve some unnecessary troubles for Li Ducian, in exchange for hundreds of times more benefits than in the past.

This is a God of Wealth, and it is very fair.

As long as the person who contributes, no matter who it is, can get certain benefits here in Li Ducian.

Over time, even people who didn't know Li Ducian became acquainted, and those who didn't want to help him all wanted to help and solve the trouble for Li Ducian.

So much so that in the end, no one dared to trouble Li Ducian.

Everyone believes that if Li Ducian hadn't offended the "Blue Dragon Society" and the "Money Gang", he would definitely be one of the most powerful and famous existences in the rivers and lakes.

Li Ducian also noticed this, and the originally restrained smile reappeared between his eyebrows.

It is said that the hero is sad to pass the beauty level, but he forgot that there is a saying that a penny is difficult for the hero.

Wealth moves people's hearts, and when you master money, you will master people's hearts.

Even if this kind of human heart is not sincere, he doesn't care.

"Hey, hey, half a month ago, I re-ascended Emei with the sect leader, and said that if they returned to the Demon Sect, they would spare them from dying, but I didn't expect this Baiyun old Dao to say that he swore to live and die with Emei, and would rather die than surrender," the Great Elder pointed to one of those corpses, and said with a smile, "I didn't kill them, I only besieged them and didn't attack, trapping these people on the top of the golden roof, I just wanted to see if they could really do what they said." ”

Li Ducian took the umbrella and asked, "What is the result?" ”

The Great Elder grinned: "As a result, within five days, the seven Emei disciples were so hungry that they couldn't stand it, and begged to go down the mountain. Bai Yun Lao Dao was also ruthless enough, one person and one sword, finished off his disciples and grandchildren, and finally led the remaining disciples to starve to death on the top of the golden roof...... If Childe had come a day earlier, he would have seen a few panting. ”

It's ruthless enough.

It is only said that when the three of them ascended to the golden peak, Li Ducian suddenly felt a palpitation for no reason, his eyes turned sharply, he crossed everyone, and looked straight at a Buddhist hall called "Guangxiang Temple" not far away.

The vicissitudes of the Buddha hall, the momentum is solemn, the copper top is full of snowflakes, two old wooden doors are open outward, in the dim hall, a clay statue sits on the god platform, lowers the gray Buddha eyes, overlooks the figure of meditating in front of himself.

What Li Ducian saw was the back, a majestic back that was different from ordinary people.

The broad shoulders and broad back held up the purple and black brocade robe very powerfully, and the thick black hair scattered with the wind.

At this moment, it seems that there is only this back left on the golden top.

Pieces of snow rolled in, almost staining the shoulders of this back figure white.

This man just sits, sitting upright, like an old monk who has entered meditation.

And on the right side of the back, there is also a jade staff with a whole body of emerald green, six or seven feet high, beautiful, in the dim Buddha hall emitted a green light, very strange.

Who is this man?

Of course, this person is the leader of the Demon Sect, Qiu Xiaolou.

Following the steps of the Great Elder, Li Ducian walked outside the Buddha Hall and said gently: "Li Ducian, I have seen the sect leader. ”

"Hmm," a deep groan like waking up from a big dream suddenly sounded, and then a deep and majestic voice spoke, "The ghost prince is polite, now in the entire Holy Sect, you are the only one left among the four deputy sect masters, you are already worthy of the name below one person, above ten thousand people, you don't need to salute when you see this seat in the back." ”

Li Ducian raised his head: "Thank you for the sect leader's kindness." ”

The people in the temple turned around at some point.

Qiu Xiaolou sat down, pressed his left knee lightly with one hand, leaned slightly sideways, and looked at Li Ducian with interest.

"I wonder if the deputy sect leader can find out the truth of 'Peacock Feather'? Why is Peacock Villa bigger now? Recently, the whereabouts of the deputy sect leader have also been a little hidden, can you tell me where this seat has gone? ”

I don't want this person to have a smile on his face and hide a knife in his words.

The Great Elder's expression was still as subtle, but the atmosphere had become tense.

The Elysian Lady on the side half-lowered her chin, her face changed wildly, but Li Ducian seemed to be prepared, and her faint laughter slowed down her breath like a reassuring pill and pressed her heartbeat.

Li Ducian smiled calmly: "My subordinates have found out that 'Peacock Feather' is fake during this time, and the reason why they haven't done anything to 'Peacock Villa' is actually a long story. ”

Qiu Xiaolou rolled out two futons with his sleeves and said leisurely: "Then sit down and talk slowly." ”

"Okay," Li Ducian strode into the hall and handed the umbrella to the Lady of Bliss and beckoned, "Bring that thing." ”

Looking at the back of the Elysian Maiden in the distance, the Great Elder was a little curious: "I don't know what Gongzi brought?" ”

Li Ducian sat on the futon, patting the falling snow on his body, and said slowly in the eyes of the two: "To be honest, although I didn't find the 'Peacock Feather', I found another treasure that countless people dream of, and I am here to dedicate it to the sect leader." ”

"Oh?" Qiu Xiaolou rolled up his sleeves and changed his posture, "Then I'll take a look." ”

After a while, in the wind and snow outside the hall, the Lady of Elysium returned with an umbrella and brought a box.

Qiu Xiaolou's eyes suddenly condensed: "A box." ”

Two gleams flashed in the Great Elder's eyes: "This is the box?" ”

Li Ducian said: "Yes, this is the box where Xiao was crying back then." ”

The Great Elder took a deep breath, he was extremely senior and old, and he naturally knew and saw more than Li Ducian, a rising star in the rivers and lakes.

Once upon a time, there was an amazing person in Chang'an City, this person only took less than two years, with his own martial arts and wisdom to persuade the most important 39 road green forest heroes from the Central Plains of Heshuo to the eastern part of the Kanto, from the black road to the white road, forming a super dart game that has never been seen in the past and present, rampant inside and outside the Guan, and dominated the Central Plains martial arts.

This person is "Purple Qi from the East", Zhuo Donglai.

This person is not only considered to have no last resort, but the high level of martial arts is said to have reached the situation where "no sword" is better than "with a knife".

But such an invincible figure in the world died because of this box.

There have long been rumors in the rivers and lakes that this is a box that whoever gets it will be invincible in the rivers and lakes and be invincible.

The Great Elder smiled, his wrinkled old face full of smiles: "The Deputy Sect Leader can be regarded as a great achievement this time. ”

Qiu Xiaolou took the box from Li Ducian's hand, and did not rush to open it, but stroked his palm and praised: "Yes, meritorious service is naturally rewarded, the deputy sect leader has already made countless achievements to the Holy Sect in recent years, and this seat cannot be stingy today." ”

He pondered for a moment, suddenly took out a sandalwood box, and said meaningfully: "I heard that the ghost prince is also good at sword skills, this is the secret of my Holy Sect, and today I made an exception, and I will give it to the deputy sect leader, and when the Holy Sect dominates the Central Plains in the coming day, there will be another heavy reward for this seat." ”

"Thank you."

Li Ducian took the wooden box, looked down, and his pupils trembled, but he saw that there were eight large characters carved by knives on the wooden surface.

Ruyi Heavenly Demon, a chain of eight styles.

(End of chapter)