The middle-aged Taoist priest is Bai Chunjiang's senior brother, named Bai Chunyu.

Bai Chunyu has been a genius since he was a child. He and Bai Chunjiang worshipped the same master, so the name is only one word different.

But the opportunities for the two are very different.

Bai Chunyu has been the heir in the eyes of his master since childhood and a genius in the eyes of his peers.

Bai Chunjiang is just ordinary, and his cultivation is not as good as Bai Chunyu, but it is also said that he is okay in dealing with people and things.

But all this seems unremarkable in front of Bai Chunyu.

Until that day, Bai Chunyu and Bai Chunjiang's master died of illness, leaving behind a large number of treasures and sharing them with the two brothers.

Bai Chunyu did not rob his junior brother of his own, so he still disdained to occupy his junior brother's part, so he divided it in half and then practiced hard, with the goal of being the master of the sect.

But Bai Chunjiang brought the things given by his master to the Heaven and Earth Money House, in exchange for a Pure Yang Immortal Sword, and then worked hard to study it. With the power of Pure Yang Immortal Sword, he practiced Pure Yang Sword Technique and was perfect.

In this way, Bai Chunjiang caught up, until a few years ago, competing for the position of head sect, and the two brothers came to the end.

The battle was very fierce, which made the elders of Chunyang Immortal Sect praise.

The final result was naturally that Bai Chunjiang won. With the Pure Yang Immortal Sword, he won this key battle and became the head coach.

Bai Chunyu became the new elder in the elders' group.

The leaders of Chunyang Immortal Sect succeeded to the throne, and the new people managed it, and the elders' group must be completely replaced. The older generation will go all over and hand it over to the new heirs.

Bai Chunjiang became the head sect, Bai Chunyu became the great elder, and the two brothers controlled the Chunyang Immortal Sect, which should have been a happy situation.

But Bai Chunyu has always had a hurdle in her heart.

He did not lose to Bai Chunjiang, but to Chunyang Immortal Sword.

The Pure Yang Immortal Sword is too fierce. His magic weapon was shattered, and all the attacks seemed to be vulnerable under the power of the Immortal Sword.

Without the Pure Yang Immortal Sword, he and Bai Chunjiang now have to change their positions.

So Bai Chunyu got a pocket watch and came to Tiandi Money House.

Now Li Xiandao put the Chunyang Sword on the table and looked at Bai Chunyu.

I'll take out the fairy sword, what price do you pay for?

Bai Chunyu gritted her teeth and said, "Can you take away ten thousand kilograms of pure yang spiritual liquid?"

"Yes, 10,000 kilograms of pure yang spiritual liquid will be taken away for a hundred years." Li Xiandao thought for a while and set a relatively reasonable price.

The ten thousand pounds of pure yang spiritual liquid set by the former owner can borrow ten thousand years, which is equivalent to one pound of pure yang spiritual liquid per year.

When did the immortal weapon become so valuable?

Li Xiandao has been considered cheap for a hundred years. He originally wanted to say it for ten years, but that was too unscrupulous, so he changed his words.

"Okay, the deal is done." Bai Chunyu said firmly, reaching out to touch the Chunyang Immortal Sword, and he was excited.

Although the position has been set, the situation cannot be changed with the Pure Yang Immortal Sword.

But Bai Chunyu still wanted to prove that he did not lose to Bai Chunjiang, but to his fairy sword.

Li Xiandao ignored his obsessive look, snapped his fingers, and said, "Xiao Qi, prepare the contract, write down the liquidated damages and other things."

Xiaoqi obediently prepared the contract and handed it to Li Xiandao.

Li Xiandao glanced at it and pushed it directly to Bai Chunyu, saying, "Sign it, after you confirm it is correct."

After Bai Chunyu carefully checked, there was really no problem and wrote down his name.

"Take ten thousand kilograms of pure Yang spiritual liquid, take away the Pure Yang Xianjian." Li Xiandao smiled slightly and said.

The pure Yang Immortal Sword he took back was also placed in the Tiandi Money House. He re-lent it and earned another 10,000 kilograms of pure Yang Spirit Liquid. This is how to maximize the profit.

Bai Chunyu put all his wealth, more than 10,000 yuan in savings, and what his master gave him back then, and brought together 10,000 kilograms of pure Yang Spirit Liquid and handed it to Xiaoqi.

During this process, he held the Pure Yang Immortal Sword throughout the process and was reluctant to let go.

Seeing that the transaction was completed, Li Xiandao waved his hand and directly sent Bai Chunyu out of the Tiandi Money House.

"I lent an immortal sword to my junior brother, and I took it back and lent it to my senior brother. This deal is done well." Xiao Qi praised Li Xian and said.

Li Xiandao smiled and said, "Wait until it is taken back in a hundred years and then lend it to their apprentices."

"Good abacus." Xiaoqi was amused by Li Xiandao.

Li Xiandao looked at Xiaoqi's happy smile and smiled, saying, "This contract is over, is there anything else?"

"Yes, but I suggest you don't handle the contract first. A customer is here." Xiaoqi said seriously after laughing.

"Is it so fast?" Li Xiandao said in surprise, and then he sent away a guest.

"You can only earn more customers, and this time you are really a big customer." Xiaoqi said seriously.

"Big guest?" Li Xiandao asked in confusion: "What a big guest?"

"Didn't you stare at the eighteenth level of the abyss before, keen on the core of the world in the last era?" Xiao Qi asked.

Li Xiandao's eyes lit up and he said, "Are the guests coming from the abyss?"

"Yes, it's one of the four kings in the abyss." Xiaoqi nodded.

"Let him come in and I'll receive him." Li Xiandao immediately said, tidying up the instrument, and continued to sit in his seat without moving.

...

The eighteenth floor in the eighteenth floor of the abyss.

A large group of people surrounded the edge of the abyss, constantly digging something. Through the darkness, they could clearly see that a broken world core appeared in everyone's eyes.

"This is the big world of the last era. After the collapse, there is only this small piece. However, the origin of the world here is enough to make us become immortals on earth without having to overcome this damn thunder tribulation." said a man with a ghostly figure.

"Yasha King, what you said makes sense, but the problem now is that we cannot dig out the core of this world, because once it is dug out, it will definitely cause a sensation. At that time, countless masters will come and we cannot resist it." A man wearing a demon mask spoke.

"I know what the concerns of Lanling King are, so I have already found a friend and he will come to help us when the time comes." said a man with his own noble character.

"King of Zhou, you don't discuss with us and invite others privately?" A three-meter-high giant glared at the King of Zhou.

"Giant King, don't say that you didn't invite others privately, everyone knows it, don't say it out loud." King Zhou said coldly.

"You..." The giant king glared at the King of Zhou.

"Okay, since you have called someone, I will also call you, but please remember that if you don't inform me, you will move the core of the world. You and I will never die." King Lanling looked at King Zhou coldly.

The King of Zhou looked at him with a cold expression, not showing any weakness.

"Let's go." The King of Lanling turned around and left. The King of Giant hummed in anger and followed closely behind.

The King of Zhou said coldly: "Let's go too, how many people have you invited?"

"Several people who have taken destiny nine times, and their strength should not be underestimated." The Yasha King said.
Chapter completed!