Morning song

Kyushu bank, Kyushu bank.

When the word "Qian" is written in the Zongmen's name openly and brightly, the nature of the Zongmen is also very clear.The so-called money can turn ghosts, Jiuzhou Qianzhuang is considered to be a particularly unique sect among the Eight Immortal Sects.The disciples of Kyushu Bank are not very good, but they are very talented in business.

Compared with other sects, Kyushu Bank is not so much a sect, but a commercial guild that runs through immortals and ordinary people. Compared with other sects, sects pay less attention to cultivation, and pay more attention to the development of sub-villages.

This is a fairy gate that is half guild and half sect.

Based on the unique operation method of Kyushu Bank, merchants from all over the world come and go, and the business of Qi and Qin will be particularly prosperous because of this.

There is a saying that goes, "Three points of the money in the world are in Kyushu".

Not exaggerating at all.

When disciples from other sects came to Jiuzhou Bank to buy spiritual artifacts, they would grit their teeth and curse bitterly when they went out: Bah, they all fell into Qian's eyes.

The disciples of Kyushu Bank are not ashamed of it, on the contrary, they feel that this sentence could not be more correct.No matter how ruthless and ruthless you are, a talented sword repairer, sword master, and mage, can you afford a spiritual weapon without money?Can you afford the pill?If you can't afford it, you're a fart.

As a disciple of Kyushu Bank, Liao Gan is no exception.His name "Liao Gan" is a homonym for "material money", which directly reveals his heart-to make money and make a fortune.

The incident at Jiuxuanmen was completely out of his style. Every time Liao Gan thought about it, he felt that he had lost his mind and went crazy.But even if he really loses his mind and goes crazy, it won't help, all the money is spent, and the debt is also borrowed, what else can I do?Work hard and get your money back.

While calculating how long it would take to repay the money he borrowed from his senior brother plus interest, Liao Gan greeted the carriage that came to the bank.

The sound of the wheels of the carriage rolling over the ground was low, and it seemed that it was carrying a lot of things.

This is the Qi Qin caravan that only came from Jintang, Liao Gan glanced at it and simply judged it.As a sect named after "money", Jiuzhou Bank is more down-to-earth than other sects. It not only accepts immortal cultivators who want to buy and sell spiritual weapons, but also ordinary people who sell goods.

Clothes, cost, wound medicine...

Even a cultivator can't live naked, right?

The goods on the carriage were unloaded and brought into the bank. Just as Liao Qian was about to check it according to the rules, Senior Brother Wang came out from the back hall and stopped him.

"This is the product ordered by Elder Lin himself. Junior brother Liao has been in Bingzhou before and didn't know about it. Just send it to the warehouse."

Brother Wang's full name is Wang Jingzhi, and Liao Gan borrowed money from him.Wang Jingzhi is tall and thin, wearing a brocade robe, adhering to the Kyushu Bank's concept of "harmony makes money", no matter what time he deals with people, he is gentle and courteous, and he has a reputation as a good man in the bank.

While talking, the leader of the caravan, the Qi Qin businessman named Qian, walked in with a smile on his face.

The money merchant is thin and stooped. Liao Qian has dealt with many merchants like him, and he can tell at a glance that this is the most troublesome type-he is astute as hell and picks to death, and he is a bit of a bullshit. Li also has to worry about the first half of the day.

Wang Jingzhi nodded to Liao Gan, and asked him to move the things brought by the money merchant to the storage, and he himself led the money merchant to the tea room on the second floor to discuss.

Liao Ganba had to deal with guys like money merchants, so he did as Wang Jingzhi said.

The goods transported by money merchants from thousands of miles were packed in twelve heavy iron boxes, each of which was as wide as the arms of a grown man and as long as two people.The iron used is not ordinary iron, but the Xuanxing iron that contains aura. Any goods that contain aura, such as elixir, must be loaded in containers made of this iron.

There are some decorative patterns on the iron box, which should be made by craftsmen from Cangpu in terms of style.

It may be the elixir ordered by Elder Lin himself.

Liao Qian guessed so.

Elder Lin is the elder in charge of their sub-village with the highest status, and he is good at alchemy.The elixirs in the Cangpu Dynasty were the most abundant and had the best medicinal properties, so it is not surprising that Elder Lin specially hired someone to collect and transport the medicinal materials to and from Cangpu for him.

Thinking of this, Liao Gan led people to move the eleven heavy iron boxes to the entrance of the treasury.

The warehouses for storing treasures in the bank are divided into three types: "cash, storage, and warehouse". Among them, the warehouse is the highest level. It is only used to store high-quality important spiritual objects. It is generally built underground in the sub-village, with many formations. For protection, entering the vault requires a specific password token and formation opening method.

Therefore, the other Kyushu bank disciples moved their things to the entrance and then withdrew, and Liao Qian could only leave the rest to Liao Qian himself.

Taking out the secret token and inserting it into the groove on the side of the treasury door, Liao Gan pressed his hand on the door, injected his true energy, and activated the formation on the treasury door according to a specific method.

The heavy door of the warehouse slowly and silently slid open to both sides, Liao Gan withdrew his hand, and began to push the boxes inside one by one.

As soon as he started pushing, Liao Gan couldn't help cursing his mother and complaining in a low voice.

He didn't have any talent for cultivation, let alone exercised his body well. He usually relied on all kinds of magic weapons to bless him, and he didn't have any magic weapons left behind.At this time, letting him carry these deadly heavy boxes in alone will exhaust him to death.

Even with all his strength, Liao Qiancai pushed all eleven iron boxes into the storage. When he pushed in the last one, he pushed too hard, and hit the other iron box with a "bang-dang" sound. There was a loud bang.

Liao Gan cursed and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The treasury was covered with space arrays, and its actual size far exceeded the area occupied by the sub-village on the ground.Groups of rays of light of various colors were shining in the warehouse—these were all spiritual creatures protected by formations.

Liao Gang was about to push the box to the area where Elder Lin belonged, when he put his hand on the iron box that was pushed in the most, he suddenly noticed something strange.

There was no one else in the treasury except him, but at this moment he suddenly heard a heavy, slight gasp.

Liao Gan frowned, thinking it was his own hallucination.

However, when he withdrew his hand and listened carefully with his breath held, he found that there was indeed a vague panting sound near him.

It came from the iron box where the last two collided.

Liao Gan's face changed slightly. He pulled out a plain-looking short knife from his waist with his backhand, held it obliquely in his hand, half-bent down, and slowly put his ear close to the two heavy iron boxes. He had to secretly regret that his cultivation was too poor. If he had cultivation like Baili Shujun Wanbai and the others, he would be able to use his spiritual sense to break through the barrier of Xuanxing Iron and explore the things in the iron box.

Liao Qian's face became even more ugly when his ears were pressed against the iron box.

There was indeed a low, slight panting sound in the iron box.

And this panting sound is not like what a human should have at all.

More like... like some terrifying alien beasts.

Hell, how could Elder Lin order this kind of goods?

Liao Qian's expression changed, and he became suspicious for a moment.

In other words... Suspicion has arisen since the Prisoner Tower.

Liao Gan has poor cultivation and no talent, but that doesn't mean he's a fool.As early as when the accident happened in Qingming Pagoda in Bingzhou, Liao Qian felt the oppressive atmosphere in which the mountains and rain were about to come and the wind filled the building.An accident happened at the Qingming Pagoda in Bingzhou, and the Qingming Pagoda was connected to the distant Difen Battle Space. The disciples of the Jiuxuanmen in the ancient Prisoner Pagoda were assassinated to death—they were betrayed by someone in the Jiuxuanmen.

Even the Nine Profound Sect, the number one sect in the world, has traitors and nails, so what about the Nine Provinces Bank, which is a semi-guild whose organization is less conducive to investigation and easier to infiltrate than other sects?

Liao Gan didn't dare to think about those things. Once he thought about it, he would feel that all the familiar people were wearing a mask, which was intimidating.

All these incidents all showed that there was some huge conspiracy slowly unfolding in the darkness and devouring everything.

But Liao Gan didn't think about it.

He is just a disciple of the Kyushu bank with no cultivation level, just a poorly gifted immortal cultivator, and he is just an ant in front of some messy secrets of the era, even if he feels something is wrong, what's the use?

What can he change alone?

Nothing can be done.

So after returning to the Kyushu Bank, Liao Gan was still counting the money as usual, counting the money happily, calculating when he would be able to pay off the debt he owed.Pretending to be deaf and dumb, not listening or asking—anyway, how the world is turbulent, how many people are scheming, it has nothing to do with a small role like him.

But Liao Gan didn't expect that he was standing on the edge of this dark tide.

The hand holding the knife trembled slightly, Liao Qian stared at the heavy iron box in front of him, his mind was in a mess.

Do you want to check it out?

If there is nothing unusual in it, then it doesn't matter if he is punished once, but if...

The dagger trembled slightly, and Liao Qian thought of the bottom of the Prisoner Tower in the dark, Zhou Wen'an, who was pale, swung the knife, and laughed loudly and shouted that Jiuxuan Tianxia Wushuang.

"Hold."

He cursed, closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and inserted the short knife into the tight seam of the iron box.

The ordinary-looking short knife was like cutting tofu, and it went straight into the iron box.

Liao Gan took a deep breath slowly, and was about to use force.

However, at this moment, his movements suddenly stopped.

Liao Gan lowered his head slowly, and looked at his chest in disbelief—a gleaming sword tip was exposed with a little scarlet blood.

"The elder's things shouldn't be tampered with, junior brother."

The voice of admonishment sounded like a good old man, very familiar.

Liao Gan turned his head stiffly.