Zong Xiu originally didn't care much about these, and was just about to let Murong Rou decide, when he suddenly remembered Peng Guang and the others, so he asked, "Second Senior Sister, I don't know what happens to the families of Peng Guang, Cheng Kaiji, and Huo Xin?"

Murong Rou said: "Cheng Kaiji's family is subordinate to me, and the Peng family and the Huo family have no true disciples to take over for the time being. ”

When Murong Rou said this, Zong Xiu remembered that Cheng Kaiji had mentioned it before, it seemed that Murong Rou's mother was from the Cheng family, so after Murong Rou became the true heir, it was also appropriate to accept the Cheng family as a subsidiary family.

Zong Xiu opened his mouth and said, "Why don't I ask Peng Guang and Huo Xin's opinions, if they agree, I will reply to Senior Sister again." ”

Murong Rou smiled and said, "Your time to become a true legend is still short, and you still can't fully understand the meaning of the word true inheritance. You're willing to accept them, and it's too late for them to be happy, so why ask them if they agree?"

Zong Xiu thought about it, seeing that Peng Guang tried his best to please him on weekdays, there was really no reason to refuse, but he still said: "It just so happens that I am going to them too, senior sister, you gave me these spirit stones, and I still need to share some of them, so it will be regarded as a stopby." ”

Murong Rou said: "Their share, I have already asked someone to send it, 10,000 spirit stones per person, plus the 1,000 contribution points originally promised to them, but they performed well this time, and I added 5,000 contribution points per person." ”

A contribution point is basically equivalent to a spirit stone, that is to say, Peng Guang and they can get about 16,000 spirit stones on this trip, which is extremely good for a Qi Induction Realm disciple, but compared to Zong Xiu's million spirit stones, it seems extremely cold.

This is where the gap between the inner disciple and the true disciple lies, although Zong Xiu thinks it may be a little unreasonable, he will not be stupid enough to bring it up.

After all, what does it have to do with whether someone else is good or bad?

Thinking like this, Zong Xiu originally thought about whether to subsidize Peng Guang and a few people, but at this time he also dispelled this idea.

And Murong Rou opened his mouth again: "Is the junior brother affiliated to the family decided to choose the Peng and Huo families? The affiliated family has to hand over 10% of the annual income to the true disciples of the vassals, although Peng and Huo are okay, but if the junior brother wants, I can arrange some better for you." ”

Then he said with a smile: "But with the net worth of my junior brother at this time, I guess I can't look down on this little profit." ”

The slightly larger families are directly attached to the sect, only those small families in the family that do not even have the cultivators of the Ning Yuan Realm will be assigned to the true disciples, and it would be good for these small families to have an income of tens of thousands of spirit stones a year, so the difference between different families and their annual handing over of one percent is at most one or two thousand spirit stones, and Zong Xiu really didn't care much at this time.

It's also troublesome to exchange for it, Zong Xiu said: "Just do it." ”

Murong Rou smiled: "It's okay, I still have to go to Fang City, so I won't disturb my junior brother." ”

"Fang City?"

Zong Xiu originally wanted to ask why there was a market in a place like the Demon Swamp, but then he realized that merchants follow profit, whether good or evil, as long as there are business opportunities, there will be shops.

Then he changed his words and said, "Where is Fang City?"

"It's just a dozen miles out of the mountain gate, do you want to go with you?"

Zong Xiu shook his head and said, "I'll go back in two days." ”

Murong Rou said: "Although Fang City is jointly built by the Yun and Shu families, it is under the supervision of my Yin Soul Sect, and there are supervising deacons of the sect stationed in Fang City, if the junior disciple has needs, he can contact the supervising deacon." ”

Zong Xiu had heard the names of the four major merchant families of Cheng, Wu, Yun, and Shu before, but he didn't expect that this side of the market was also built by them, but listening to Murong Rou's words, this place is a little different from Longjiang Market Town, where the shops have greater autonomy, but this place is completely under the supervision of the Yin Soul Sect.

It's good that this way, he can have a lot less worries, and with his identity as a true disciple of the Yin Soul Sect, basically no merchant will dare to beat him.

After Murong Rou left, Zong Xiu went directly into the ghost town, because he could feel that the two Yaksha seemed to have woken up.

The whole body of the Yaksha was glowing with a crystal blue light, floating in the air, the curves undulating, and the bewitching body was undoubtedly revealed. The Yakshas, on the other hand, stood tall like a hill, their red hair and beards moving without wind, and their eyes were full of evil spirits.

Zong Xiu was looking at them, and they were looking at Zong Xiu.

But their vigilance faded quickly, and the Nether Mark had engraved the deepest servility into their very life, and they would not betray or raise any thoughts of betrayal.

The Yaksha folded his wings and landed on the ground, then knelt down and bowed, "Falling cherry blossoms." ”

At the same time, the earth Xingyasha also knelt on the ground, made a rumbling sound, and said in an urn voice: "Iron Tu." ”

One of the two voices was crisp, the other was like a dull drum, but in the same way, they both had a strange tone, as if they were not adapted to human language.

Zong Xiu muttered: "Falling cherry blossoms...... Iron Slaughter ...... What's your name?"

"Yes, master. ”

Zong Xiu showed an inexplicable smile on his face and said, "Let you also move your muscles." ”

As if in response to Zongxiu's words, there was a sound of "puff puff" from the ruined land of the ghost city, and then one after another ghost guards came out of the dirt, holding long knives, and slowly walked towards the Yaksha.

"You just have to do it, don't feel sorry for me. ”

"Yes, master. ”

Zong Xiu suddenly laughed at himself, what did he explain to the two Yakshas? It was not Yan Weiyu, and he also had his own temperament, looking at the appearance of these two Yakshas, I was afraid that any order would be carried out without hesitation.

But soon, Zong Xiu felt that something was wrong with his order.

The body of the Yaksha was like a ghost, and even Sosu couldn't catch her, and only when the head of a ghost guard was screwed off, or the chest was pierced, a faint blue color could be seen for a short time.

The Yaksha, on the other hand, is much simpler and more brutal, that is, he strides forward in a straight way, and when he encounters the ghost guard, he grabs it with his big hand, picks it up and tears it in half, as for the ghost guard's long knife, it can't leave a trace of scar on it at all.

Yes, Zong Xiu still uses "it", if the empty Yaksha still has a bit of a human shadow, the Earth Yaksha is completely like a mixture of a beast and a demon.

Before the two Yaksha wanted to tear up the ghost guards and ghost pawns he had cultivated, Zong Xiu gave the order to stop in time, but even so, Zong Xiu still lost more than half, and fortunately the few key cultivators were still in good condition.

Seeing the severed limbs all over the ground, as well as the trace of gray and black breath emitted when they dissipated, Zong Xiu didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

But Jong-so eventually laughed out loud.

What reason did he have to complain? Wasn't that the best he wanted to see?

After a burst of laughter, Zong Xiu looked at the two Yaksha that were obviously different from ordinary people, and frowned slightly, Perhaps, should I get them a pair of battle armor?12910