In the dark house, Yin Ziji, who had just returned from the Buddha's Kingdom, sat on a black sandalwood chair with no eyes.

A young man who looks exactly like Yin Ziji lowered his head and reported the matter below: "Master, during your absence, I have dealt with so many things as you..."

Looking at the exact same face as him, Yin Ziji nodded slightly: "Thank you for your hard work these days."

"This is the responsibility of the subordinate." The man's voice was very strange, and he could not tell the gender of the man or the young.

Yin Ziji was not surprised. His subordinate was named Han Shengyi. He was born in the Shadow Shape Clan and could change all the time and disguise himself as anyone. He was given by the mysterious Xuan of the Seventh Xuan when the original body became the Nine Sect.

I have to say that Xuan Zhixuan is relatively generous among the nine arithmetics.

Forget the present, I asked for clothes and wanted to move the stars. After the phoenix, they never gave him gifts.

During his five years in the Buddhist Kingdom, although Yin Ziji often returned to the Central Plains to deal with things, most of the time, he let Han Shengyi pretend to be his identity and manage Zhongmiao.

After looking at the account book, there are hundreds or thousands of money shops, shops, casinos, and brothels in the current Zhongmiao area, openly and secretly. They belong to him.

Every day, hundreds of thousands of taels of funds are circulated, and hundreds of thousands are working for him tangibly. An invisible business empire has hidden its tentacles to every corner of the world.

As a person with a knowledge beyond this era, Yin Ziji understood very well that the horror of the power of capital.

As long as there are a few more years, he can fully grasp the economic lifeline of the three realms of Zhongmiao Buddha and penetrate the nine realms.

After checking various accounts, Yin Ziji asked Han Shengyi to retreat and called a handsome young man.

"Yu Lu, follow me to Shangxian Palace."

"Ah, since you and Juzi have had a disagreement, Shangxian Palace has been abandoned. Where can I do now?" The handsome young man touched his head strangely and looked at Yin Ziji in confusion.

Yin Ziji smiled and looked out at the sky: "Because the time has come."

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Somewhere in the Central Plains, an ancient palace stands tall. The afterglow of the sunset shines on the tall buildings, reflecting the mottled traces carved by time on it.

Let Yu Lu, who was following, wait outside, and Yin Ziji quietly walked into this temple that had not been there for a long time.

At dusk, the empty hall covered with dust seemed a little dim and blurry.

The chair in the center stood quietly, with no figure on it.

Around the hall, nine curtains stand, five of which can be seen standing.

"Lao Jiu, you are late." A lazy female voice rang behind the curtain.

Yin Ziji did not comment and slowly walked to his own curtain, then said: "It is not only your women who have lateness, let alone you have the age to let men wait."

Hearing Yin Ziji's words, not far from the curtain that made the female voice, a figure that could be seen, tall and handsome, holding a ruyi figure in his hand and laughed:

"Haha, it seems that you have survived the death of Juzi, and you will learn his oral skills. Give Lao Wu a little respect. She just died of her husband and was severely scolded by Juzi again. She was very depressed."

"Third brother, you don't need to comment on my affairs." The woman's voice sounded coldly, filled with chills.

Holding Ruyi's figure in his hand, he said, "Lao Wu, it seems that you misunderstood that I am taking the opportunity to mock you. Is my character so despicable in your eyes? I really failed in life..."

The woman snorted coldly and stopped talking.

The five people present, their minds turned in an instant.

She was actually angry by simple words. It seems that the changes in Yuguo made Lao Wu’s mood no longer calm as before. Now may be the best time to get rid of her.

Then an old man with a crutch under the curtain spoke in a deep voice: "This time, the six of us gathered at Shangxian Palace to discuss the recent situation in the Nine Realms and study the next policy of action. We should not hurt the harmony due to some verbal disputes."

A child-like voice appeared: "In the nine realms recently, the situation in the Central Plains is the most chaotic. Shi Yanwen, the shocking battle between the hidden mirrors, the Black and White Langjun accidentally broke in, causing the three of them to disappear at the same time. The dragons in the Central Plains were without leaders and could not resist the invasion of the Western Swords. The Central Plains court had been destroyed, and the situation was worrying."

"The Central Plains court has long been in name only. This time it was just someone who was using the hand of the Western Sword and tore off its underwear to cover its shame." A loud voice sounded, revealing iron blood and fortitude. "The Western Sword and Lift Rebellion is only the surface, and the real power of the Central Plains has never emerged. The so-called major sects and martial arts heroes who have been defeated are just jumping clowns."

The young child voice continued: "In the past, hundreds of schools of thought contend, and the Confucian school won the victory and mastered the Central Plains. For the past two thousand years, no matter which dynasty or dynasty, it must be governed by Confucianism and seek assistance from the Confucian school.

However, a hundred years ago, the Confucian school changed and gradually disappeared into the eyes of the world. The gangsters of the world, which have always been suppressed by the Confucian school, rose up.

The Central Plains court, which had lost the support of the Confucian sect, could not control the situation and was becoming weaker. If it weren't for the name of chivalrous, someone would have been going to destroy it long ago. This invasion of the Western Swords was just giving them a chance."

"I think they even secretly helped Xi Jianliu a lot, otherwise, with the Eight Gates of Xijiangliu and the Tens of Thousands of Lingren, even if the Central Plains court is weak, it would not be defeated like this." He said with a figure in his hand, "Old Qi, among us, you are responsible for the Central Plains. In terms of the issues of the Central Plains, you still have the most say."

The young child sounded: "The real power of the Central Plains can now be divided into four categories. One is the martial arts family represented by the Yunzhou Historians, Tianjian Murong Mansion, and the Demon Sect family; the second is the sects that have been passed down for a long time like the Gu Yue Sect and the Canglang Sect, and the underground organizations such as Yinhuai Gui City; the fourth is the hidden forces like Heishui City and the spiritual world, and we and the Guigu Zongheng lineage also belong to this."

"In addition to the above four categories, there are many lonely masters in the Central Plains, such as the black and white man Nangong Hen, the Tianxing Daoist Yue Lingxiu, the people in the net, and the one-eyed dragon in the wilderness, are all worthy of attention."

Yin Ziji smiled and said, "Ha, my Canglang Sect is just a small sect, so how can I be compared with the Gu Yue Sect?"

The second son of the nine-subject, who was full of firm voice, said in a deep voice: "The heroes of the Jiajia were famous all over the world, and the name of chivalrous resounded throughout Zhongmiao. If it weren't for the death of that spiritual and demon battle, the number one sword in the world on the Fengyun Monument would not have been Ren Piaomiao.

Although they died young, the Canglang Sect still has Lao Jiu and Canyue Tingchao Yin Danyu. Apart from Li Chenyuan’s Gu Yue Sect, who can compare with you?”

Yin Ziji remained silent. He knew that there was another Li Jianshi in the Guyue School, who was probably a little more powerful than your Tie Lao Er.

He gently shook Yu Ruyi in his hand, and the third son of the Nine Sects sighed: "The power in the darkness of the Central Plains is so huge, but at this moment, the Western sword flows wildly, but only the two divisions of heaven and earth that are completely incomparable are resisting. It is really touching."

The ninth-substantially mysterious voice of the Seventh Sect of the Nine Sects sounded coldly: "The forces that are capable of fighting against the Xijianliu all want to use the Xijianliu to completely clear the Central Plains court, and the majority of the remaining ones are just thinking about protecting themselves. After all, everyone cleans up the snow in front of the door, and cares about the frost on others."

The voice of the Nine Sect boss, forgetting about Yan Cang's old age, finally appeared again: "This is also because the destruction of the Xijianliu on the Central Plains was not great enough. The forces from Japan's land had a narrow vision. They occupied more than ten prefectures and counties along the coast to the Central Plains' imperial capital, and thought they had occupied the entire Central Plains. However, if this continued for a few years, someone would eventually come out to deal with them."

Xuan Zhixuan asked, "What the boss means is not to take advantage of this opportunity to promote my reputation as a Mohist family?" He was a little dissatisfied.

Although Juzi traveled to the Nine Realms, the foundation of the Mohist school has always been in the Central Plains.

With the suppression of the saw, as the person in charge of the Jiushu in the Central Plains, he has never cultivated forces that are comparable to the other Jiushu in their respective realms. He even lost most of the forces in the Central Plains due to the Mohist civil strife five years ago.

What's more, he is ranked seventh in the Nine Sect, and now he is only in his thirty years. He has only been a nine Sect for less than ten years, and his cultivation is far less than that of several others.

So he is the most urgent thing to look for opportunities and strengthen his own power at the moment. He wanted to take this opportunity.

Wangjinyan glanced at the iron romance and said, "Zhongmiao is a feud, and the grudges are complicated. If Lao Qi defeated Xijianliu in the name of the Mo family and became a hero in the Central Plains, then it would naturally make the Mo family an enemy in the eyes of Miaojiang, which would be very unfavorable to Lao Er's future plans."

Tie Shuai said, "This is not the point. The bigger problem is that Juzi has just returned to the Central Plains from Yuguo. If we emerge, we will definitely attract him."

For a moment, the six people remained silent at the same time.

After a while, Yin Ziji took the lead and asked Lao Wuhuang: "Tell us what he did in Yuguo."

Huanghou said coldly: "You have read the book "The Ambition of the Feather Kingdom" a long time ago."

Yu Xingyi said: "The half-true and half-false content cannot be used as a basis for scrutiny."

Queen Huang asked back: "Even if you know the complete content, how can you think about him?"

The stars of desire are silent.

"Everyone, we cannot be scared. No matter how terrible he is, he is still a mortal, and it is not invincible." Yin Ziji suddenly spoke, "What's more, God has never stood on his side."

Compared with the other five people in Nine Coverage, Yin Ziji, who is no longer the original body, knows Mo Cangli's terror, but he has never really faced him and lacks fear in his heart.

The five people were staring at him at the same time, forgetting the king and saying, "Lao Jiu, it seems that you want to take action against him."

Yin Ziji replied: "Yes, if he doesn't get rid of it for a day, it's like a thorn on his back, which always makes me unable to wait for peace. Instead of avoiding it passively, it's better to take the initiative to make him doom!"
Chapter completed!