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

A big event happened in Zhaiyueju today. Patriarch Zhaiyue grabbed the collar of his most beloved disciple Zhou Yinhua and threw him in front of the main hall door of Zhaiyueju.

Everyone in Zhaiyueju was confused. The 180 people stood there and looked at each other.

"What happened to the ancestor?"

"Isn't Zhou Yinhua the most proud disciple of our ancestors? How did he offend our ancestors?"

These words kept ringing in his ears, and Zhou Yinhua felt his whole body shaking violently.

Bai Zhi looked at the face in front of her that looked fifty years younger and felt only disgusted and repulsive!

Because of Fan Qingliu's sacrifice, the Sun and Moon Divine Disk reversed time and space and went back to fifty years ago, when everything had not yet begun.

Bai Zhi raised her eyes and glanced at the people standing below the stage, her gaze was softer than ever before.

Yang Yun stood up and asked in a low voice: "Ancestor, did Yin Hua make you angry?"

This is the first time I've been so disrespectful.

Bai Zhi snorted coldly, looked at Zhou Yinhua, stood up, and spoke loudly.

"Zhou Yinhua, you are a traitor. You betrayed your master, framed your master, killed your fellow disciples, and colluded with traitors to kill us, Zhaiyueju. Your crime is unforgivable!"

When these words came out, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

"What, what's going on?"

"Why would Zhou Yinhua do such a thing?"

Everyone was talking about it, but Zhou Yinhua's face turned pale and he knelt down and crawled over.

"My lord, I don't have it, I don't have it!"

Bai Zhi kicked him away.

"No?"

With hatred in her eyes, she ordered, "Search his room!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Yinhua's expression changed instantly.

How could she know!

I just got the San Yuan Pills given by Wang Zhao and haven’t had time to take it yet, how could Bai Zhi know? !

Zhou Yinhua was horrified, and the people from Zhaiyueju had already gone to search.

But in a moment, someone came over with a few porcelain bottles.

"Ancestor!"

The man held up the porcelain bottle and Bai Zhi took it.

At this time, Zhou Yinhua's face was already pale.

"what is this?"

"I do not know......"

During the discussion, Bai Zhi opened the bottle, poured out the liquid, and spoke loudly.

"San Yuan Wan!"

When these words were spoken, everyone was stunned.

"San Yuan Wan, what does Zhou Yinhua do with this thing?"

"If you eat one of these, your cultivation will be temporarily lost, and it will take ten days or half a month to recover."

Bai Zhi ignored everyone's speculation, stared at Zhou Yinhua and spoke loudly.

"If I hadn't discovered it, these Sanyuan Pills would have appeared in our meals, Zhou Yinhua."

As soon as these words were spoken, the people in Zhaiyueju had guessed almost everything.

Zhou Yinhua actually wanted to harm them!

Suddenly everyone's eyes were filled with hatred.

When Zhou Yinhua saw that his plan was exposed, he frantically begged for mercy.

But before he could finish his words, Bai Zhi drew the sword at her side and struck him in the throat with one strike.

The people in Zhaiyueju were shocked by this scene, but they were still frightened. If Zhou Yinhua really succeeded, they would be like lambs to be slaughtered.

Zhaiyueju has many enemies.

Seeing Zhou Yinhua falling to the ground without a breath, Bai Zhi said in a deep voice.

"Don't tell anyone about this."

Everyone nodded in understanding, and then Bai Zhi gave another order.

"Convene a Xuanmen meeting and tell them that I, the ancestor Zhaiyue, invite them to watch a big show."

......

On the day of the Xuanmen Conference, the sun was shining brightly.

Bai Zhi arrived late.

When the sorcerers at the Grand Gate of the Mountain saw Bai Zhi, they were all trembling with fear, terror, and some respect.

This is the majesty that the ancestor Zhaiyue has had under the tree for thousands of years.

But why did Patriarch Zhaiyue convene the Xuanmen Conference?

The world is peaceful and I don’t know why this conference is being held.

Everyone was staring at Bai Zhi's movements, and saw her glance through the crowd.

What is she looking at?

And the next moment, Bai Zhi hooked her finger at one of them.

"come here."

The sorcerers looked closely and saw that it was a sorcerer from an unknown hill.

"Who is this?"

"It seems to be a small village in a deserted mountain. The surname is Wang, and his name is Wang Zhao."

"Why did Patriarch Zhaiyue look for him?"

"I think this Wang Zhao is going to reach the top in one step!"

Being noticed by the Master Zhaiyue, your future is limitless!

The warlocks all sighed, but the next second, a head suddenly rolled in front of them.

The timid warlock screamed.

"Ah! Ancestor Zhaiyue killed someone!"

"What's going on? How can Patriarch Zhaiyue kill people at will?"

The warlocks were terrified, fearing that they would be the next to be killed.

Before they could recover from the shock, they heard Bai Zhi speak softly.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. I came here today to invite you to watch a show!"

Going to the theater?

The warlocks were trembling with fear, and were extremely wary of the moody Old Ancestor Zhaiyue.

A steady voice suddenly came from behind.

"Zhaiyue, is the show you want us to watch about murder?"

Everyone turned their heads, saw the person coming, and greeted him quickly.

"Master Youshen."

The warlocks breathed a sigh of relief.

If there is anyone in this world who can cure Zhaiyue, it is probably only this Taoist priest Youshen.

After all, this person is her uncle.

However, what everyone did not expect was that Bai Zhi had no respect for this uncle-master at all, but instead showed contempt.

"You came just in time."

The ghost god was stunned when he heard this.

Why did he feel that there was something different about Bai Zhi? It seemed as if she was filled with... murderous aura!

However, in front of so many people, Bai Zhi did not dare to do anything to him. Besides, Bai Zhi had always regarded him as a good uncle and treated him with great courtesy.

He collected his thoughts and walked towards Bai Zhi.

But as soon as he approached Bai Zhi, he saw her take something out of her arms and put it directly on his forehead.

"Zhaiyue you..."

Before he could finish his words, he felt severe pain all over his body.

The warlocks recognized the thing and were horrified.

"Soul-searching mirror!"

"Ancestor Zhaiyue, you! How could you forcibly search the soul of your own uncle!"

"It's totally treasonous!"

Bai Zhi smiled and said viciously: "He is not worthy of being my uncle!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the voice of condemnation started again.

However, when the soul-searching scene appeared, the voices of condemnation miraculously quieted down.

"Master Youshen, you stole my senior brother's immortal bones, smeared my reputation everywhere, colluded with Wang Zhao to frame my Zhaiyueju, and wanted to put me to death. You collected ghosts to form the Seven Yin Apparition Formation. For every crime, you deserve death!"

Bai Zhi's accusations were deafening.

And everything that Taoist Master Youshen had done was displayed in the soul-searching mirror.

Everyone was shocked to find out that the highly respected Taoist priest had such a true appearance!

No wonder Patriarch Zhaiyue wanted to kill Wang Zhao, he really deserved it!

The soul search was over, and before the ghost could react, the Soul-Slaying Sword was already placed on his neck.

Youshen's body stiffened and he looked at Baizhi in disbelief.

"What do you want to do in front of everyone?!"

Bai Zhi sneered: "You have used my senior brother's immortal bone for long enough, it's time to return it to him."

The ghost was shocked and shouted loudly: "How dare you..."

Before he could finish his words, his sacrum was pulled out.

The ghost god's eyes were bloodshot and he still wanted to resist, but with a wave of the Soul-Slaying Sword, his head rolled down and rolled next to Wang Zhao's head.

The Soul-Slaying Sword kills both people and their souls. From then on, these two evil men were no longer in this world.

......

After dealing with these things, Bai Zhi returned to Zhaiyueju.

This rare quiet afternoon made Baizhi feel dazed, as if the fifty years ahead were just a dream.

Yang Yun and Shen Qinnan walked in, holding a child in their arms.

Shen Qiniang said with a smile.

"Ancestor, please give the child a name."

Bai Zhi looked at the crying baby in her arms, smiled and said.

"Do not."

"I want to name his baby something."

Shen Qiniang and Yang Yun were stunned.

The child was born not long ago, why do we have to name the child of the child?

Yang Yun asked in confusion.

"what is it call?"

Bai Zhi narrowed her eyes.

"Yang Wuyou."

Yang Yun and Shen Qiniang pondered over the name and thought it was excellent.

Suddenly, a young disciple ran over and spoke.

"Ancestor, the boss of Tianxia Warehouse is looking for you."

Bai Zhi paused for a moment, then quickly dodged away.

The silver-black mask on Cang Yingfeng's face was shining in the sunlight, and he saw Bai Zhi hurriedly taking two steps forward.

"Are you OK?"

When he heard about the Xuanmen Conference, he hurried over.

Bai Zhi chuckled and responded.

"I am fine."

"Big brother."