Brother Kong Xuan

Jin Lei was very happy.

As the current patriarch of the Golden-winged Roc clan, Jin Lei enjoys a very high status in the world because of Jin Ling.

She even became sworn brothers with the patriarch of the Five-Colored Peacock Clan.

Well, this is a bit of a pity. The patriarch of the Peacock Clan is a Kun cultivator.

But this is not important. What is important is that most of the Phoenix clan followed Wutong Cave and left the prehistoric world to settle in the Chaos Sea.

However, he was ordered by Jin Ling, the second-generation king of the Phoenix clan, Emperor Peng, to stay in the prehistoric world, and even ordered him to lead the Golden Peng clan to the Northern Region under the jurisdiction of Yangmei.

Well, in the Phoenix clan, in order to distinguish the three kings in the clan.

The members of the Phoenix clan called Yuan Feng the Phoenix Ancestor, Jin Ling the Peng Emperor, and Kong Xuan the Ming King.

Of course, this doesn't seem to be an easy job.

But what if every golden-winged Peng bird carries a divine thought left by Emperor Peng himself?

Jin Lei didn't think this was a very dangerous thing.

After all, if Yang Mei took action, would his own Peng Huang remain indifferent?
Therefore, in Jin Lei's view, this will be an opportunity for himself and even the Jinpeng clan to soar into the sky again.

Wutong Cave, you can go there anytime.

However, there are not many opportunities to share the worries of Emperor Peng and make contributions to the prehistoric world.

By then, when this matter is over, even if the Taoist does not bestow rewards, Jin Lei feels that his own Peng Huang will not treat him unfairly.

After all, all the birds know that Penghuang will never treat his own kind unfairly.

Therefore, Jin Lei worked very hard in the Northern Territory.

He even created hundreds of incarnations to personally supervise some of the more important details.

Jin Lei only wanted one thing, and that was to let Peng Huang's ideas be perfectly displayed through his own hands.

"So, why did His Majesty Peng Huang put up for sale the best innate spiritual treasure?"

Inside a magnificent hall, Jin Lei looked at the brocade cassock in his hand, which was listed as a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and looked up at Ang Zhu in confusion.

Even if His Majesty Emperor Peng doesn't like the robes, it's okay for him to use them himself.

Why should we support the people of the Northern Territory?

It's just a little bit of money. If you save it up slowly, you will get it one day.

"Brother Lei, you are a quasi-saint, are you pleased with this Jinlan cassock?"

Hearing this, Ang Zhu chuckled and asked Jin Lei.

"Like it."

As Ang Zhu finished speaking, Jin Lei replied to him without even raising his head.

"Yes, this is exactly the effect that Master wants."

Spreading his hands, Ang Zhu spoke to Jin Lei as a matter of course.

"The Tianting Construction Department has already started work. In a few days, a batch of low-grade innate spiritual treasures will be delivered."

After that, Ang Zhu continued to speak to Jin Lei.

Well, since it is an innate spiritual treasure sold to the people of the Northern Territory, the control over quality is naturally not that strict.

The bottom line for using the Qiankun Ding to refine innate spiritual treasures is Taiyi Jinxian.

Therefore, the person sent to preside over this matter was Taiyi Jinxian.

"it is good."

Hearing this, Jin Lei nodded and said this to Ang Zhu.

In fact, Jin Lei felt that even if there was a batch of lower-grade innate spiritual treasures to serve as a buffer.

However, this top-grade innate spiritual treasure will also become a spiritual treasure coveted by many people in the Northern Territory.

Relatively speaking, the sales of those lower-grade innate spiritual treasures may not be very good.

"Also, don't keep this top-grade innate spiritual treasure up for sale all the time. Put it up for a while, then take it down. Repeat this process. There's no need to set a timer."

Looking at the golden thunder in front of him, Ang Zhu continued.

"Also, according to the teacher's instructions, we need to hire people from the Northern Territory to serve them..."

After that, Ang Zhu continued to tell Jin Lei about Jin Ling's thoughts.

"Wonderful~"

As he listened to Ang Zhu's words, Jin Lei's eyes became brighter and brighter.

I guess Peng Huang can’t be wrong. These ideas are really brilliant.

"It's just that what we can do, the people of the Northern Territory can also do..."

Suddenly, Jin Lei frowned slightly and continued to speak to Ang Zhu.

"Teacher said that if the Northern Territory follows our example, we will engage in a price war without limits. If necessary, we can even provide services and resources for free until the Northern Territory is no longer able to compete with us."

"During this period, all resources will be transferred from the Phoenix Clan."

"Teacher's original words are that every pill consumed by the people of the Northern Territory must be sold by the Wutong Palace."

"Of course, we can't just lower the price, we have to give out coupons."

After that, Ang Zhu continued to speak to Jin Lei.

"Coupon?"

Hearing this, Jin Lei was stunned for a moment, and looked at Ang Zhu in front of him with a bit of confusion.

Well, Jin Ling has never proposed this concept in the prehistoric land.

After all, everyone in the largest markets in the prehistoric world has a pretty good relationship with each other.

Compared to that little bit of money, Jin Ling values ​​the relationship between him and the dragon clan, the Qilin clan and even the lich clan more.

Therefore, Jin Ling had no use for this unauthentic thing.

Being harmonious brings wealth.

But facing an utterly hostile force like the Northern Territory, Jin Ling had no bottom line.

They will use whatever means available, and the main goal is to turn most of the races that Yangmei has spent a lot of effort to create into primitive races.

The people of the Northern Territory may still be surviving in the Northern Territory, but they are utilizing the resources of the Northern Territory to continuously provide the power of heaven and earth to the prehistoric world.

"It's a limited time grant and limited time use. Brother Lei, you have the final say on when it will be granted and when it can be used. Of course, you must inform me in advance."

Looking at the golden thunder in front of him, Ang Zhu explained patiently.

"Okay, I see."

Hearing this, Jin Lei nodded suddenly and put away the Jinlan cassock.

As a quasi-saint, even if he was just a quasi-saint who killed a good corpse, Jin Lei's brain was still very useful.

After Ang Zhu's explanation, Jin Lei basically understood Jin Ling's intention.

The subsequent implementation is relatively simple.

"Is Tianzun busy next? If not, why don't you stay here and discuss the Dao with me?"

After finishing the serious business, Jin Lei naturally changed his mindset and prepared to improve his relationship with Ang Zhu.

Although both of them are quasi-saints, Angzhu is much higher than Jinlei in terms of strength and status.

"Okay, I'll bother you, Brother Lei."

Hearing this, Ang Zhu naturally spoke to Jin Lei without any hesitation.

Ang Zhu knew very well that the reason why he could get along well in the world was entirely because of his teacher.

Otherwise, as a mere corpse of a quasi-saint, even if my cultivation is pretty good, what can I count as in this world where quasi-saints are everywhere?

A monster that eats iron?

But even if I can rely on the teacher's power to get ahead in this world, I can't be arrogant.

If someone like Jin Lei, who works for a teacher, hosts a banquet to entertain me, I will still go if I don't have anything important to do.

useful.

……

"Your house is haunted!"

Just when Ang Zhu was discussing the Holy Way with Jin Lei in the Northern Territory.

Honghuang, Southern Continent, human race.

Jin Ling, who was wearing a loose white short-sleeved shirt, a pair of large shorts and a pair of flip-flops, stroked his chin with one hand and looked at the young man in front of him who had a weak body due to kidney deficiency and a layer of faint black air between his eyebrows, and said with surprise.

Well, Jin Ling is now free, so he came to the human race and became a Taoist priest.

Well, with Hongjun, after saying hello to Suiren, Jin Ling and Hongjun quietly integrated into the human race. Now, Jin Ling is already a famous gentleman in Baishui County.

As for what Jin Ling intended to do on this trip...

In fact, I just have nothing to do and come to the human world to have some fun.

If I have to say something, it is that Jin Ling once wanted to be a Taoist priest in his previous life.

And now, after truly becoming a Taoist priest, Jin Ling particularly likes the feeling of being grateful to others after saving them from suffering.

Especially beautiful.

It just so happens that the current technological level of the human race is similar to that of Jin Ling's previous life.

So, Jin Ling came.

"I know! Taoist Priest! I have met that female ghost before!"

Faced with Jin Ling's surprise, the young man almost cried out loud.

"Let's go and see together."

Seeing this, Jin Ling laughed in silence, stood up and said to the young man.

"Please! Taoist Priest, please!"

Hearing this, the young man quickly spoke to Jin Ling.

"Master! Come back later! I'm going out to show someone something!"

Standing up, Jin Ling picked up the car keys and put them in his pocket while shouting towards the inner room.

"Got it! Remember to bring food back!"

In the inner room, Hongjun, who was watching a movie with headphones on, responded casually, took off his headphones and walked outside.

Jin Ling left, and he went out to watch for any thieves that came in.

Although even in the inner room, Hongjun could find out who came in if he wanted to, but that would be too conspicuous.

"Ugh……"

Sitting in the place where Jin Ling originally sat, Hongjun opened the drawer, took out a pack of cigarettes, picked up a cigarette and put it in his mouth to light it, while watching a movie on Jin Ling's computer.

You know what, you really don’t know, although the life of a mortal is very short, we can really enjoy it.

It feels really good to be dragged here by Jin Ling.

The mortal world is indeed suitable for retirement.

Well, even when immersed in the movie world, Hongjun was always keeping an eye on Yangmei and Cang.

No matter how much fun you have, you still can’t forget the important things.

……

"Master, has anyone ever told me that you look very much like Wu Zu?"

In the car, the young man looked at Jin Ling who was driving beside him and asked subconsciously.

"Isn't this a coincidence? I have the same name as Wu Zu."

Hearing this, Jin Ling suddenly laughed and said to the young man.

"My father has been a fan of Wu Zu since he was a child."

After finishing his words, Jin Ling continued to add something.

Well, this world is somewhat different from Jin Ling’s previous life.

For example, the profession of Taoist priest is not only upright but also respected.

There is no other reason, ghosts and gods really exist in this world.

For example, Jin Ling himself.

"I know, Taoist Jin Ling."

Hearing this, the young man immediately laughed and said to Jin Ling.

"You have such a big heart that you can still laugh out loud when your house is haunted. If I were you, I would cry."

Seeing this, Jin Ling also smiled and joked.

"The point is that crying is useless. Really, if crying worked, I would cry from morning till night, and I would hire someone to cry."

Hearing this, the young man spoke to Jin Ling without any hesitation.

As he spoke, the young man took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.

"Would you like one?"

"never mind."

In this regard, Jin Ling chose to refuse. In his previous life, Jin Ling was very interested in cigarettes.

But since traveling through time, Jin Ling has lost interest in cigarettes.

It's simple. When he was in the egg, Jin Ling had already experienced a forced smoking cessation.

"What about you? What's your name?"

After saying that, Jin Ling continued to ask the young man.

To be honest, this guy is quite interesting.

"My name is Shi Si, you can just call me Xiao Si'er."

Hearing this, Shi Si immediately smiled and said to Jin Ling.

As he spoke, Shisi put the cigarette back.

If Jin Ling smokes this cigarette, Shi Si will naturally give him one.

But if Jin Ling doesn't smoke, Shi Si won't smoke either.

There is no other reason, it's just that in Shisi's opinion, people who don't smoke often don't like others smoking in their car.

"It's okay, go ahead and smoke."

After noticing Shi Si's behavior, Jin Ling said to Shi Si with a smile on his face.

"No, no, no."

In response, Shi Si simply chose to refuse.

……

"Excuse me, is this the home of Taoist Master Jin?"

Just when Jin Ling was out, a middle-aged man, carrying a thin little girl on his back, entered Jin Ling's shop.

"Yes, Master Jin is out. How about you wait?"

Taking off his headphones, Hongjun looked at the little girl and spoke to the middle-aged man.

Was your fate stolen?

With just one glance, Hongjun saw what was wrong with the little girl.

Fate, as a thing, actually came into being after the establishment of heaven.

The purpose of its existence is to record the merits and virtues that a soul has accumulated or the sins that it has committed.

But for someone like me, there is absolutely no such thing.

There is no such thing as a past life.

Even if I really had a past life, it has nothing to do with this world. It is mainly under the control of the Tao.

And this little girl should be the reincarnation of a god.

Well, on this point, let alone Hongjun, the Taoist ancestor who is high above the nine heavens.

Even if it's a small Taoist priest with some abilities in the mortal world, he can see through it with some tricks.

"Uncle, can you take a look?"

While Hongjun was looking at the little girl, the middle-aged man asked Hongjun with a pleading look.

"I can't do that. I don't understand Taoism. You should wait for Taoist Master Jin to come back."

In response to this, Hongjun chose to refuse without any hesitation.

Although this little girl is very pitiful, in Hongjun's opinion, this little girl will not die in a short time.

After all, although the little girl in front of him was surrounded by negative energy because her fate was lost, she did not seem to have any deathly aura.

"That's it..."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man sighed and sat on the sofa helplessly. (End of this chapter)