"I was just giving it a try, but I didn't expect it to be so dangerous." Chan Yinsha sighed.
There was a tinge of disappointment in his voice.
It made sense. The Scripture of the Past, the Shenxiao Dao Five-Thunder Technique, and the War God Demon Scripture were combined into one. If they could be perfectly combined, it would indeed greatly enhance her strength!
But now, he had failed. Fortunately, Hong Yi had arrived in time. Thus, he did not suffer from cultivation deviation.
"Luckily, it's in the Qiankun Bag, and I can use the power of the Lesser Chiliocosm to destroy my inner demons at any time. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable. "
Hong Yi was also fearful.
The stronger the dao technique, the stronger the inner demons. Given Chan Yinsha's current dao technique, the demon that appeared from his visualization was very strong. Chan Yinsha's cultivation was not below Hong Yi's. Both of them had consumed the blood of the evil god and were halfway to the Lightning Tribulation. If they really went berserk, Hong Yi might not be able to suppress it.
But in the Qiankun Bag, he could use the power of the Lesser Chiliocosm. That was different.
The power of the Lesser Chiliocosm was a strong will, close to the will of the Taishang Dao "universe". It was extremely strong. It could cover everything and envelop everything, and its power was also close to infinite.
"I made a mistake just now. The journey of cultivation is really dangerous and unpredictable. No one knows if one's own mistake will lead to an irreversible end. The road is long and bumpy... "
Chan Yinsha recalled the danger he had just been in and smacked his tongue, as if savoring the taste.
"But almost going berserk just now was not without its benefits. I have already learned a lot from it. I believe it won't be long before I can truly become one! At that time, our dao companions will truly suppress the Xuantian Hall Master and the Sky Snake King. "
The Xuantian Hall Master and the Sky Snake King were almost the strongest dao companions in the world. The two of them had joined forces to roam the world and hunt down the Monogatari. Chan Yinsha had long been envious of them.
"Not bad. Since the Monogatari supports the Champion Marquis, I think we will meet sooner or later. However, as the leader of the Six Great Holy Lands, the Xuantian Hall Master, I really want to see what kind of person he is. "
Hong Yi was indeed very curious about the Hall Master of Xuantian Hall. The most important thing was that the peacock was so mighty that it could look down on the world. However, he had failed to win the heart of the Heavenly Snake King, Star Eyes, in the fight for Dao companionship with the Xuantian Hall Master. What kind of person was the Master of Xuantian Hall?
However, these were things that Hong Yi should not be concerned about right now.
"Oh right! You were actually able to visualize the Demon Scripture of the God of War. Did you force the Wugui Sect's Sect Master Yu Wutong's writings out of him? "Hong Yi asked.
It turned out that the text on the Demon Scripture of the God of War was an ancient language that even Hong Yi didn't recognize. In order to cultivate the words on it, he would have to interrogate the Witchcraft Ghost Path's Three Great Elders and Sect Master.
"That's right, I've already interrogated him. Humph! However, they actually dared to recite the scripture when I was interrogating them, yet they secretly cast the Heaven Witchcraft Hypnosis Spell in an attempt to confuse my mind! He was simply too audacious! In a fit of rage, I sucked their flesh, blood, and souls into the Wuji Arrow. "
Chan Yinsha pointed at four dried corpses a few dozen li away. Four Wuji Arrows were stuck on top of the corpses.
"Oh? The Witchcraft Ghost Path is cunning, they are not a good bunch. They have killed countless natives in the Desolate Land. I didn't want to save them anyway. This is the best outcome! "
Hong Yi nodded slightly. "It's good that the Demon Scripture of the God of War has been translated." At the same time, he waved his hand. A bone plate the size of a door flew out from the bookshelves in the distance and landed in front of him.
This giant bone plate was the Demon Scripture of the God of War from the Witchcraft Ghost Path. Ever since Hong Yi consumed the blood of the Evil God, he gained a deeper and more profound comprehension of the War God statue that looked like a human but not a human, like a demon but not a demon.
Chan Yinsha waved his hand. Another handwritten scripture flew toward him from the bookshelf in the distance. The words matched with the bone plate. It was the Demon Scripture of the God of War.
"Such profound words. This kind of scripture is similar to the ancient writings."
Hong Yi read two sentences of the translation. He could tell with a glance that the writing style was extremely simple. The words were simple, but a single word could have many meanings.
This short sentence that used one or two words to express the meaning was exactly the style of writing in ancient times.
"This Demon Scripture of the God of War is quite profound. I'll have to study it carefully." Hong Yi had a photographic memory. He was able to memorize the contents of the scripture with just a glance.
However, the meaning of the scripture was too profound. Hong Yi found it hard to understand it.
No wonder Chan Yinsha would go berserk while cultivating.
"Alright! Your writing is well done. I'm afraid you've done some research on the ancient writings. I've only formed the Demon God of War based on the will of the blood of the God of War. I did make some mistakes. "
Chan Yinsha nodded.
Hong Yi waved his hand and placed the Demon Scripture of the God of War and the translation far away. He said, "Yinsha, we've arrived at the Jade Capital. We're currently at my home. Green Willow Mountain Villa, do you want to come out and take a look? You've been cultivating in this Lesser Thousand Realm for a long time. It's time for you to come out and take a breather. "
"Alright!"
Chan Yinsha nodded. Hong Yi waved his hand and a door immediately opened. The two walked out.
"Murong Yan, use your information. Investigate the entire Daluo's trading company and their sources of income! Also, you've made quite a few friends in the Jade Capital recently. Get them to help too. Don't be afraid of spending money! I have plenty of money! I want to cut off the Marquis Wu Wen Residence! Also, cut off the entire Daluo's source of income! Even if I can't cut off their source of income, I must strike them hard!
Inside the Cosmos Sack, Hong Yi and Chan Yinsha were conversing. Meanwhile, in the south room of the Green Willow Mountain Villa, Hong Yi was conversing with Murong Yan.
"What? The Daluo's trading company? And the properties of the Marquis Wu Wen Residence? "Murong Yan was shocked when she heard Hong Yi's words.
"The Daluo's influence in the seven provinces of the Southern Continent is huge. They have at least one to two thousand trading companies. They also have hidden properties in many provinces. To investigate them one by one, it will require a lot of manpower and resources! Wealth! Furthermore, the Daluo's core is the seven major clans of the Southern Continent. These seven major clans have existed since the previous dynasty. They are prominent clans with three to four hundred years of history. In the entire Southern Continent, even the Governor of the Southern Continent wouldn't dare to touch them! "
"Investigate!" Hong Yi's lips emitted a few cold words. "Tomorrow, I will go to the Prince Yu Residence and discuss with Prince Yu. At the same time, you only have seven hundred thousand taels of silver. It is enough to live on, but it is far from enough to rebuild the trading company. I will give you ten million taels of silver! That's right, ten million taels of silver! You must think of a way to investigate the Daluo's trading companies. Then, compete with them one by one and destroy them! "
"Ten million taels of silver? Did I hear wrongly? Ten million taels of silver! This … this is one-sixth of the entire Da Qian Imperial Court's taxes! " At this moment, upon hearing Hong Yi's words, Murong Yan was even more astonished than before. Her originally proud face had turned into a dull expression.
"As long as you help me, what is ten million taels of silver? I can even fork out 100 million taels of silver! "Hong Yi felt like he was rich and overbearing as he spoke.
He had obtained the Cosmos Sack, which contained assets worth more than a hundred million taels of silver! Now, he was naturally rich and imposing. His assets were much more robust than those of any aristocratic families with centuries of history.
It was impossible for any aristocratic family or landlord to have more than a hundred million taels of silver in cash.
Perhaps some aristocratic families, such as the Daluo Family. The seven aristocratic families of Southern Continent might have accumulated more than a hundred million taels of silver over hundreds of years. A few hundred million taels of silver had to be converted into land, manors, shops, and so on. There was no one like Hong Yi, who could casually take out a hundred million taels of silver in cash.
Even the national treasury of the Da Qian could not afford it. Although the national treasury of the Da Qian received sixty to seventy million taels of silver in taxes every year, the imperial court's expenses were also huge. The expenses of the royal family, the salaries of the imperial court officials, the expenses of the millions of troops, and so on, there was not much surplus at all.
"Perhaps now, only the royal treasury of the Da Qian royal family can take out so much cash."
After Da Qian said this, a thought came to his mind.
The national treasury of the imperial court and the royal treasury were separated. Hong Yi did not think that the wealth of the Da Qian royal family plundered from the Daizen Temple would be replenished to the national treasury.
It would definitely replenish the royal treasury.
Now that Hong Yi had so much money, he naturally would not leave it in the Cosmos Sack. Instead, he would start preparing for revenge. That was to use the cash in his hands to destroy many of the trading companies of the Daluo Family in Southern Continent!
Although the Daluo Family was powerful, they were not a single entity. They had too many subordinates, and each of them had to consume a lot of money and food every day. Once a large number of trading companies collapsed, chaos would ensue.
Moreover, the silver of the entire Marquis Wu Wen Mansion needed to be supplied by the Daluo Family. Once something happened to the Daluo Family, Marquis Wu Wen Mansion would also have problems.
"Hmph? Madam Zhao, I heard that you eat thirty-six dishes for breakfast every morning, and each dish costs five to six taels of silver. One breakfast would cost more than a hundred taels of silver. I'll slowly cut off your source of income and let you eat! "
Hong Yi thought to himself.
Murong Yan was an expert in managing money. Now that he had the funds, Hong Yi believed that she would be able to help him complete a series of tasks.
"Mm? Who is she? "
Just as Murong Yan was in shock, a crack suddenly appeared next to Hong Yi and Chan Yinsha walked out from it.
"I've done business with the Murong family before. You must be Murong Yan? You're the one who controls Yun Meng Murong family's five hundred trading companies. I remember that you once went to the Yun Nation to sell slaves. "
Chan Yinsha looked at Murong Yan and suddenly said.
"You... You're... Silver Shark!"
Murong Yan exclaimed in shock.
"That's right. Yin Sha is the Silver Shark King. She is also my dao companion," said Hong Yi.
"Silver Shark... One of the Eight Great Demon Immortals!" Uncle Gan's words were a little hoarse.
"Alright, Silverthread, your Yun Nation's trading company is quite powerful. Let's sit down and discuss how we can use the large amount of silver in our hands to destroy the Daluo trading companies!"
Hong Yi waved his hand and said, "I've attached a strand of my thoughts to Hong Kang's body. This time, I've sensed many things! I've also gained a great understanding of everything about the Daluo! Hmph? In a few days, a secret batch of money and silver will be transported from Nanzhou to the Jade Capital. This is the annual allowance that the Zhao family has given to Madam Zhao of Marquis Wu Wen's residence. Send someone to intercept it. I'm afraid that Marquis Wu Wen's residence will have a hard time this year! "
"Mm, if you want to take revenge like this and deal with them without using any weapons, it will indeed be like cutting flesh with a blunt knife! Let the Ninja Monk handle this matter! Anyway, the Daluo robbed the Daizen Temple back then. He can take back some interest! "
Chan Yinsha said.
At this moment, Chi Zhuiyang came in and said, "Young Master, the flying guillotine is outside asking for an audience."
"Let him in!"
Once the flying guillotine arrived at Green Willow Heights, he immediately galloped to the Jade Capital and then rushed over.
"Greetings, Young Master. I've already met with Wang Ye. Wang Ye hopes that Young Master can hurry to the capital and meet with him at the Wang Residence! The situation in the capital is tense now. It's not convenient for Wang Ye to leave the residence. Otherwise, Wang Ye would have rushed over himself. "The flying guillotine knelt down on one knee in the courtyard.
"Go and report to Wang Ye that I'll rest for a day and visit him at the Wang Residence tomorrow morning. By the way, how's the escort of the Ajati Matriarch? What's Wang Ye's arrangement? "Hong Yi asked.
"Wang Ye has already sent experts to travel day and night to Wu Yuansheng City." The flying guillotine said.
"Hmm, go and report to Wang Ye. I'm going to the West Hill tonight to sweep my mother's grave. I'll go to the Wang Residence tomorrow morning. "Hong Yi waved his hand and sent the flying guillotine out.
"After chatting for so long, the sky is getting dark. I have to go to my mother's grave to take a look. I haven't been there for a year. I'm afraid there's grass growing on the grave. I have to clean it up and pay my respects for a while."
Hong Yi chatted with Murong Yan for a while longer. Seeing that the sky was gradually darkening, he stood up and ordered his servants to pack up their things. They brought incense, wax, paper, grass, as well as all sorts of sacrificial items. A group of people and horses trod through the ice and snow towards the Western Mountain.
A year ago, when Hong Yi paid his respects to his mother, he was still alone. It was a very miserable scene.
But today, a year later, Hong Yi paid his respects to his mother. He brought twenty to thirty subordinates with him. They carried various tributes, wine, fruits, incense, and wax, just like a rich family paying respects to their ancestors.
"Mother, when you died, you were buried alone in the West Hill without a title. Sooner or later, I'll let you have a grand funeral. I'll let Hong Xuanji kowtow and repent in front of your grave! As long as he kowtows in front of your grave, repents, admits his mistakes, and returns the Taishang Dao Kung Fu to you. I'll spare him. "
Stepping on the crushed ice on the ground, looking up at the bright moon rising in the sky, Hong Yi muttered in his heart.
He wanted Hong Xuanji to return the Taishang Dao Kung Fu to his mother. Hong Yi's intention was very clear. It was to cripple his own martial arts!
As the Saintess of the Taishang Dao, Hong Yi knew that his mother had fallen in love and passed the Taishang Dao Kung Fu to Hong Xuanji. She even caused the Monogatari's body to be destroyed. This matter owed the Taishang Dao. If his mother was in heaven, she would definitely feel uneasy.
Hong Yi asked Hong Xuanji to cripple his own martial arts and return it to the Taishang Dao Kung Fu was also to comfort his mother's spirit in heaven.
"This West Hill … I haven't been here for a long time! It's still so desolate and unchanged! At this time last year, before the snow fell, I was living in the Autumn Moon Temple. I met Lady Consort Yuan and she brought me into the door of cultivation. "
After running for about two hours, Hong Yi brought his subordinates to the foot of the West Hill.
Looking at the pitch-black stretch of the West Hill, and in the distance, the dilapidated Autumn Moon Temple stood among the withered trees. The wind blew and the withered grass swayed. In the distance, foxes and wolves called out faintly.
On this kind of snowy night, the cold wind blew, the withered grass swayed, and the fox and wolf laughed. It was a very desolate scene, but Hong Yi felt a sense of familiarity in his heart.
"I wonder if Lady Consort Yuan is doing well in the palace? If there's a chance, I'll go and meet her. "Hong Yi thought.
Then, he followed the path up the West Hill and slowly walked up.
In the distance, halfway up the mountain, was his mother's grave. Looking from afar, it had been a year since he last saw it. Sure enough, the weeds on the grave had grown very deep. Although it was buried under the snow, there were still withered branches and leaves faintly visible.
"Hmm?"
Just as Hong Yi was about to walk forward.
His footsteps came to a halt!
Because he saw in front of his mother's grave! There was actually a shadow standing there! No, to be precise, it should be a person! It was just that under the dark night, in the forest, this person's body became a little blurry!
What was even more strange was that this person stood quietly in front of the grave, not emitting any aura! Even an expert like Hong Yi did not notice the slightest aura beforehand!
This person stood there, faintly discernible, as if he had merged into the vast void, without a trace, but also as if he was one with the entire world! People could not feel his existence at all! At the same time, if people saw him with the naked eye, they would find that this person seemed to be the center of the entire universe. Every move could have the natural and supernatural power of creation.
This person's back was facing Hong Yi. He was dressed in embroidered clothes and wore a purple gold crown on his head.
When Hong Yi's gaze noticed his back, this person said, "Hong Yi! You came to visit your mother's grave. "
His tone was like thunder, striking Hong Yi's body! It caused Hong Yi's heart to tremble!
Even though he had mastered the Sutra of the Past! His nature was the same, eternal and unchanging, but Hong Yi's heart was still boiling.
Gritting his teeth, Hong Yi spat out two cold words, "Hong! Xuan! Ji! "
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