After bankruptcy, I relied on metaphysics to become a top wealthy family

The scene of the Xuanmen Conference was silent, and all eyes were turned to the woman in white standing in the middle.

This is the old ancestor Zhai Yue who was very popular in the Xuanmen world fifty years ago. Just standing there in white clothes, he has an inexplicable immortal air.

In the past, everyone called her a half-immortal.

And now, this half-immortal held the top-grade artifact, the Soul-Searching Mirror, in her hand, and vowed that she wanted to search souls.

Once the soul is searched, even a god will have to suffer the consequences.

Ancestor Zhaiyue has lived for thousands of years, she must know this, but even so, she still has to search.

Wang Zhao was stunned for a moment like everyone else, and then he laughed softly.

Okay, soul searching is good!

Baizhi, she can't stand the soul search.

It’s not because of anything else, it’s just because what those people said before when they criticized Bai Zhi was all true!

What about bullying the weak and disregarding human life? It's all true!

Bai Zhi was an extremely eccentric person. She did not kill anyone, but she did a lot of bad things. These alone were enough to make her suffer.

After all, people in the Xuanmen had a very bad impression of her, and the confirmed facts would only make them believe his words more.

What's more, soul searching is an act that costs half of your life.

If Baizhi wants to die, he won't stop her.

Wang Zhao brushed away Wang Shuyi's hand that was pushing the wheelchair, pushed it forward a little himself, and said with a smile.

"Ancestor Zhaiyue wants to prove his innocence, so there is no reason for us to stop him."

He raised his hand and said, "Please."

Bai Zhi and Wang Zhao looked at each other with mocking expressions on their faces.

At this time, someone said, "But this soul search can only be done by a high-level sorcerer. If Patriarch Zhaiyue wants to search the soul, who should do it?"

Yes, the fourth level of Essence, which is not good enough compared to those old warlocks, but much higher than others present.

Someone thought about it and suggested, "Since Wang Zhao and Patriarch Zhaiyue are confronting each other, let Wang Zhao search!"

This person had a malicious look on his face while he was speaking, and it was obvious at first glance that he had a lot of bad intentions!

Bai He immediately stood up and said, "No! Wang Zhao is a sinister and cunning person, who knows if he will cheat!"

When these words were spoken, the people in Xuanmen became unhappy.

"No matter what Wang Zhao is, he is better than Patriarch Zhaiyue!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone echoed them.

Just watching the fun and talking, who cares about Baizhi's life or death?

And at this moment, Taoist Master Youshen, who had been watching silently, spoke.

"Each party holds a different view. To be fair, why don't we search Qianjing together? How do you think?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone nodded in conviction.

Indeed, Qian Jingqi has a high level of cultivation and good character. He has always been a benchmark for Xuanmen. It is best for him to search.

Everyone thought it was a good idea, but Bai Zhi objected.

"Thank you for your kindness, uncle. No need to bother. I have another choice."

When Taoist Master Youshen heard this, he was slightly surprised, then nodded indifferently and indulged Bai Zhi.

Everyone looks at me and I look at you. Bai Zhi mentioned another candidate. Who is it?

Bai He and Qing Shuming walked forward anxiously, their faces filled with worry.

Qing Shuming changed his previous attitude of treating himself as an elder and acted superior, and asked cautiously.

"Idol, who do you want to search your soul?"

Could it be that the idol has some backup plan?

Qing Shuming was still confused when he heard Bai Zhi say, "Come and search my soul."

Qing Shuming had been looking cautious at first, but he was completely stunned when he heard these words.

"I?"

"Yes, you come."

Qing Shuming has already reached the seventh level of essence, so it is more than enough for him to search Bai Zhi's soul. It just costs a little more energy.

But Qing Shuming was anxious: "Idol, this, I, this can't be done!"

How dare he search for the soul of Moon Patriarch? Is he crazy?

"No, no, this won't work..."

Qing Shuming waved his hands repeatedly, feeling extremely anxious, but he heard what Bai Zhi said.

"Of the people here, I only trust you. They are very dirty. If I'm not careful, I'll die. Do you want to see me die?"

Qing Shuming was completely stunned.

"so serious......"

He was overwhelmed by the sudden news and his mind was a little unclear, but when he thought about it, he found that what Bai Zhi said made sense.

Since ancient times, there have been many tamperings in magic.

Everyone here sees Bai Zhi as a thorn in their side. If someone does something to her...

Qing Shuming didn't dare to think too much and immediately responded, "Okay."

......

Now that the matter has been finalized, soul searching will be much easier.

Bai Zhi waved her skirt and sat down cross-legged.

Under Bai Zhi's instructions, Qing Shuming stood in front of Bai Zhi, his palms holding the soul-searching mirror already sweating profusely.

He was shaking, afraid that a mistake would hurt Bai Zhi.

That is his idol, he dare not be careless.

Everyone held their breath and watched the scene before them.

Qing Shuming stretched out his hands slightly and pushed slowly on Bai Zhi's forehead.

Time passed, and in an instant, a dazzling golden light spread out and rushed straight into the sky.

In broad daylight, it actually feels a bit dazzling.

Someone secretly sighed: "Is this the soul with immortal bones?"

It's really too shocking.

Qing Shuming released all the energy in his body, took the soul-searching mirror and pulled it hard, pulling out Bai Zhi's soul.

Bai Zhi frowned fiercely, and her clothes were soaked in an instant.

This was the only way she could describe the pain: it was like cramping and bone-tearing.

The three souls and seven spirits slowly rose into the air with Qing Shuming's movements, hanging in the air. A human figure could be vaguely seen.

Bai Zhi's face was pale, she held on tightly and almost collapsed to the ground.

And it was at this moment that everyone looked at a picture hanging in the air.

A little girl dressed in ancient clothes appears before the crowd, the picture gradually unfolds, and the surrounding environment becomes clearer.

"Is it the old ancestor Zhaiyue when he was a child?"

Qian Jingqi asked softly the Taoist priest Youshen who was sitting in the upper seat, only to see Taoist priest Youshen nodded.

He nodded, and everyone present knew that in this world, only Taoist Master Youshen had seen the childhood appearance of Patriarch Zhaiyue.

This Baizhi is indeed Zhaiyue.

Everyone was thinking about it, but their eyes were glued to the screen and couldn't move away.

Bai Zhi, who looked to be in her teens, looked very childish. She was sitting on a high branch of a tree, chewing an apple. She shook her head and said something.

"Life is boring."

It's childish talk and sounds a little ridiculous.

And just at this moment, a clear voice came from under the tree.

"If you're bored, go practice."

Everyone followed Bai Zhi's gaze towards the tree, and saw a handsome man in white standing under the tree with a solemn look on his face.

The man's sleeves fluttered in the breeze, like stars, dazzling the eyes.

Someone sighed quietly.

"Who is this?"

"Zhang Yingfeng, the first genius of Ziying Mountain."

He is also Baizhi’s senior brother.

Everyone suddenly realized that it was the legendary Zhang Yingfeng who died young.

It is indeed peerless beauty!

Everyone then looked down and saw Bai Zhi, with a playful look on her face, throwing something down, almost hitting Zhang Yingfeng in the face.

Zhang Yingfeng stared at Bai Zhi with an angry look on his face, and then listened to what Bai Zhi said.

"Big Brother, this is your birthday gift, a hairpin carved from very valuable wood. You must keep it well!"

Everyone looked at the hairpin along the screen and sighed.

"Isn't that just a broken wooden hairpin?"

"This Bai Zhi has been naughty since she was young. She even deceived the senior brother!"

Everyone was saying this, but it didn't affect the continuation of the scene.

At this time, in the Tianxia Warehouse, Cang Yingfeng looked up at the sky slightly and asked.

"Sun Shi, the Xuanmen Conference has begun, right?"

Cang Yingfeng's breath was a little weak, as if he was sick.

Sun Shi frowned fiercely and nodded: "Let's start."

Upon hearing this, Cang Yingfeng chuckled, took out the broken wooden hairpin in his hand, and looked at it carefully through the mask.

Sun Shi was stunned, looking at the cheap, broken wooden hairpin, he really couldn't understand why the boss treasured it so much.

He spoke for the first time and asked softly, "Boss, do you like this hairpin?"

When Cang Yingfeng heard this, his hand movements paused slightly.

"like."

"why?"

He lowered his head and looked at the hairpin.

"That was given to me by the most important person in my life."