The first cause of all realms

Chapter 287 Dare to Open Your Eyes for God! (Second more)

"..."

The big boss didn't say what he chose, but Yang Jue couldn't help kneading his temples, his heart was turbulent, and he almost had the urge to punch him on the spot.

But after thinking about it, the mountain he went to may not be the one he guessed, even if it was, it was his own choice.

Didn't seem to choose the wrong one.

only……

"The elegance is introverted, and the fetish is self-obscuring. It is not advisable to measure Dao fruit with the value of mortals, and the big boss may regret it."

It was rare for Yang Ji to say one more sentence.

"regret?"

The big boss smiled dumbly:
"How can I regret it?"

Yang Jue didn't say anything, just took a deep look at him, and remembered his confident expression at this time in his heart.

After listening to his words, Qin Si said just now:

"The big boss wants to invite us to go to that fairy mountain again?"

"good."

The big boss nodded:
"I asked myself that the choice would not be bad, but there must be a lot of treasures in that fairy mountain, and there must be more than one altar. The old man revealed his secret and invited the two of you to go with him. Does it show his sincerity?"

He is very sincere.

Doing business has always depended on one's own sincerity to gain the trust of the other party. He naturally understands this.

"I'm afraid these words are empty words, right?"

Qin Si guessed:

"I'm afraid that after so many years after coming out of this mountain, the big boss has never found a way to do it again?"

"That's right. Decades have passed, and the old man has never seen that fairy mountain again. It's just that it will appear sooner or later."

The big boss nodded and admitted that this point cannot be hidden from others:

"There is a saying in the tide theory that as the tide rises, the legendary 'Sky Sea Realm' will reappear in the world sooner or later, and the historical sites that have appeared will only appear more and more frequently."

"How much do you know about the big boss of 'Sky Sea World'?"

At this time, Yang Ju calmed down the turmoil in his heart and regained his composure.

Having personally experienced the ghost villa, he believed the words of the big boss to a certain extent.

After all, according to the records of the six doors, the ghost villa only appeared 90 years ago, and only appeared once every 30 years, which in itself is beyond ordinary people's cognition.

Not to mention, he has personally been to the Sky Sea Realm once.

"Master Yang, do you believe me?"

The big boss smiled brighter and brighter.

Not everyone believed what he said. After all, if he hadn't experienced it himself, he would have some doubts about the tide theory.

"No one knows exactly where the Sky Sea Realm is. After all, Sanxiao Sanren is just a name deduced from the historical sites. Immortal Realm is too far away after all."

As the big boss said, he took out a book from his pocket, put it on the table, and pushed it towards Yang Ji:

"If Master Yang is interested, why not take a look for yourself?"

call!
Changes are born at this time.

The mind eyes that have not been closed since coming here suddenly glimpsed a faint mist, and drifted to where he was with the scroll.

Is this magical power activated?

And to achieve it, you need to accept this booklet yourself?

It's no wonder that this big boss is so generous in the mouths of many people, it's obviously something else.

But what kind of supernatural power is this, and what will happen next?
Yang Ju narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking in his heart, although he didn't notice any danger, but naturally he wouldn't try his hand at it.

He pushed it back calmly, and refused:

"No need, this information must have been hard-won for the big boss, how can Yang take such a big advantage of someone?"

"What counts as mere intelligence?"

The big boss smiled and pushed over.

"Never mind."

Yang prison refused to accept.

One wants to give it away, and the other insists on not accepting it. This scene is very strange in Xie Qi's eyes. The big boss likes to give away money and things to be good to others, and he knows this.

But it was the first time he saw such a stubborn desire to give something away.

"That's it."

After several refusals, the big boss sighed regretfully, and took another look at Qin Si, who pursed his lips and shook his head to refuse.

"The two are so guarded against me, but why?"

"It's just that you don't get paid for nothing."

Yang Jue picked up his wine glass and said:

"Thanks for the hospitality, Mr. Yang thank you here, if we meet again next time, I will definitely go back and invite the big boss."

After all, get up and say goodbye.

He left decisively, the big boss had no choice but to watch him go.

"Ah!"

Seeing the two leave, the big boss suddenly smiled.

"This is you?"

Seeing his smile, Xie Qi, who sent the man back, was stunned: "What is so happy about?"

"This Yang Qianhu is cautious, but it's a pity that he is too young. He doesn't want to be favored by the old man, but he doesn't want to think about my overturned restaurant..."

As the big boss spoke, he suddenly sensed something was wrong, and looked at Xie Qi.

The latter's face was stiff and his forehead was covered with sweat, but he still took out a gold ticket worth 300 taels from his pocket:

"He insisted on giving..."

"..."

The big boss's eyelids twitched, and his smile froze:
"He gave it, you want it?"

"He gave it, you want it?!"

The big boss slapped his thigh hard, stomped his feet angrily, and pointed at the stern swordsman with trembling hands:

"Old Qi, Lao Qi! You have been with us for so long, how can you still see this little money? What is the most precious these days, the most expensive favor!"

Xie Qi trembled and couldn't speak.

That Yang Qianhu forced him over, how could he refuse, how dare he refuse?
"That's it, that's it."

After jumping around and scolding for a long time, the big boss sat down, and even drank a few glasses of wine to suppress the depression in his heart.

He didn't expect that it would be so difficult to be kind to others, which made him a little suspicious. Was he being too urgent and obvious?

'The goddamn 'charity report'...'

The big boss is drinking dull wine.

Seeing that he wasn't so angry anymore, Xie Qicai wiped off his cold sweat, approached and said:
"What should I do next?"

"How to do it?"

The big boss calmed down. He was rejected twice, and he finally figured it out. It would be impossible to use simple means to favor the supernatural being.

Therefore, after pondering for a while, he said something that made Xie Qi stunned:
"Leave out Lingying, notify the principals of the various chambers of commerce, transfer money and food to Deyang, and use the name of Yang Prison to provide disaster relief!"

"...why, why?"

Xie Qi didn't react for a while, but he didn't dare to disobey the boss's wishes, so he could only nod in response:

"The subordinates will make arrangements now, but how much food do we need to transport?"

"Um……"

The big boss got up and paced, and after a moment of pondering, he gritted his teeth:

"Transport a share of 300 million taels!"

"Three, three million taels?!"

Xie Qi gasped.

"go with!"

The big boss waved his hand impatiently and let him go, while he paced around the courtyard, unable to hide his irritability.

It is not easy to be a kind person, and it is even more difficult to be a kind person who repays favors.

"This goddamn 'ritual'..."

Rubbing his forehead with his hand, it took a long time for the big boss to vent his depression, sat down again, stretched out his hand, but dropped the copper coin again.

In the subtle places that no one can see, strands of mist keep rolling with the beating of the copper plate.

"Although you have rejected the old man's kindness many times, but for the sake of your character is not bad, I will reluctantly make a fortune for you!"

Fiddled with the copper plate casually, he muttered to himself:
"After all, he is a member of my generation, and his luck is at its peak. This hexagram shows that his trip will be unfavorable. If he dies, it will be auspicious. It is not considered auspicious, but it is also a good hexagram..."

……

……

"This big boss is not a generous person,"

After leaving the manor, Qin Si just said:
"If he was really generous and generous, he wouldn't be able to become a wealthy businessman like he is now."

"What he did should be related to his Dao fruit and supernatural power."

Yang Yu nodded.

If he hadn't sensed the mist of supernatural powers in his mind, he, who was concerned about the sky and sea realm, might have received that volume of information.

Although he didn't smell any malice, falling into the rhythm of others was not what he wanted.

"Brother Yang knows as long as he knows."

Qin Si laughed lightly, and asked about the past: "The fairy mountain that the big boss said, did brother Yang also go there?"

"That's not true. However, that fairy mountain is very important. If there is a chance, we might as well go with it."

Yang Yu said.

Until now, his interest in the fairy mountain that the big boss said has not diminished but increased, and there are too many doubts in his heart that he wants to verify.

"After listening to his words, my little sister really felt a little uneasy. According to what he said, if those 'historical sites' containing Dao fruits appear more and more frequently, the world may be troubled like this."

Qin Si sighed slightly.

She is pregnant with Dao Fruit, so she naturally knows the horror of supernatural powers. In fact, in the past 3000 years, several dynasties were destroyed by the struggle of supernatural powers.

And that was just a battle between a few supernatural powersmen, she couldn't imagine what kind of earth-shattering changes would be caused if there were supernatural powers everywhere in the world one day.

"Who can predict the future?"

Yang Jue pressed the long knife at his waist and smiled:

"When things go wrong, you have a knife in your hand! What are you afraid of?"

People are not immutable, time and martial arts can change the soul.

What is obtained by refining the ingredients is not only the martial arts on it, but also the spirit and will of many martial arts sages.

These wills and spirits may not be as immediate as martial arts, but it is unimaginable for a warrior to cleanse his mind.

A few years later, he was no longer the homeless beggar who almost starved to death on the street and could only pray for God to open his eyes.

With a knife in your palm, dare to open your eyes for God!
"Brother Yang is becoming more and more powerful."

Qin Si smiled lightly, but was also amazed.

Compared with when we first met, Brother Yang today is more pure and more like a mountain. Being in its shadow, it seems that it is not bad?

Talking all the way, the two returned to the small town.

Bu Lingxu's headhunters from the six sects also arrived, and they were questioning those martial arts practitioners who dared not leave. Seeing that Yang Qiu, regardless of enemy or friend, all trembled.

Not only these martial artists were terrified, but also the head-captors from the Six Doors were terrified to see the corpses in this place.

Died by this subordinate, there are really few who can leave a whole body...

"grown ups."

Bu Lingxu's attitude became more respectful, although he was still indifferent, his hostility decreased a lot. He sent a letter, saying:
"An accident happened in Yuanming Valley..."

　Code word code word, rushed to three.

　
(End of this chapter)