Bank of The Universe

Xiao Qi did not answer Li Xiandao's question, but took out a contract and handed it to Li Xiandao.

"Look at this!" Xiao Qi looked at Li Xiandao with a smile.

Li Xiandao looked at the contract and reached out.

'The fourth generation of Wanling Holy Land taught ten million catty god sources, borrowed ten aura dragon veins from Tiandi Qianzhuang, and after ten thousand years, repaid these ten aura dragon veins of Tiandi Qianzhuang!'

'The price of breach of contract, the Holy Land of All Souls belongs to the World Bank!'

This is the specific content of the contract.

More importantly, this contract was signed 30,000 years ago.

Thirty thousand years have passed, and the other party has not come to repay the ten Aura Dragon Vessels. It must have been a breach of contract.

Li Xiandao looked at Xiao Qidao: "Is this man alive?"

"I'm still alive. I won't take it out when I die. I should throw it away when I sort out the contract." Xiao Qi said.

Li Xiandao nodded and asked, "What are these ten aura dragon veins?"

"It is the spirit vein in the nine days, which is one stage higher than the spirit vein." Xiao Qi explained.

"If you regard the Divine Veins as a collection of Divine Sources in ten earths, then the Reiki Dragon Vessel is the Reiki Assembly in Nine Heavens. A Reiki Dragon Vessel can absorb the heaven and earth reiki on its own, replenish itself, and set up a prohibition to lock it in the anti-feeding sect. With Lingmai, you can get a steady stream of Aura." Xiao Qi added.

Li Xiandao understood, and said: "Are these ten aura dragon veins in this Holy Spirit Land?"

"Here!" Xiao Qi nodded and sat next to Li Xiandao, pointing at the contract: "I just saw this all-holy shrine's environment is very good, and the world is independent, which is very suitable for our world bank to settle, so I took the contract For you."

"Is the scenery very good?" Li Xiandao asked. He hadn't been to this holy place, he didn't know the specific situation.

Xiao Qi nodded and said, "Thirty thousand years ago, when your last predecessor had just taken over Tiandi Qianzhuang, he signed a contract with this head teacher. I have seen the magical holy land transformed by the head teacher. ,very beautiful."

Li Xiandao listened to his mouth and said, "This bastard, the first contract was signed in nine days, and he also took ten aura dragon veins. I envy me."

Xiao Qi laughed, and it seemed difficult to think of Li Xiandao.

The first contract used his five-year lifespan to exchange with others, and then he slowly raised the world bank.

Compared with the previous king bastard, Li Xiandao had a very difficult start.

"How beautiful is the Holy Land of All Souls?" Li Xiandao asked not to mention the sad thing, but to change the subject.

"The Holy Land of All Souls is overseas, an island resembling a winding dragon with hundreds of rare spirit flowers dotted with beautiful and flawless, and that place is close to the mainland, not too far away, which is very suitable for us." Xiao Qi replied.

Li Xiandao nodded, as Xiaoqi said, he was also tempted.

This prairie is too sloppy, not suitable for the identity of the world's money.

Li Xiandao thought for a while and said, "You continue to sort out the contracts first, and sort out the contracts in Han Yuetian. I will take a look at this place myself."

Xiaoqi stood up, winked at Li Xiandao playfully, and said crisply, "Okay."

Li Xiandao smiled and watched Xiao Qi leave, took a contract and thought about it, changed his clothes, white Xuanyi, with ink and color masks, and stepped out of the world.

It was already early in the morning, when the first rays of sunlight fell and the darkness of the grassland was expelled.

When Li Xiandao walked out of the world of money, he saw at first sight a group of wild wolves, madly splitting a bison.

Seeing this scene early in the morning was a bit bloody.

"This grassland has no style, and it is not suitable for the world's money." Li Xiandao frowned and muttered.

Stepping out, the six-pointed star emerged across the void, and Li Xiandao hurried away.

When he left, he took Tiandi Bank with no plans to put Tiandi Bank.

...

Here Li Xiandao is looking for a new foothold for Tiandi Qianzhuang. On the other side, Qing Ling has not been killed by Li Xiandao, but is more uncomfortable than killing him.

He was condemned by the owner of the Qin family, Thunder!

Qin Kun went to his place as a guest. Now Qin Kun was killed, but he was not killed. This is the biggest problem.

The owner of the Qin family even wanted to kill Qing Ling to be buried with his son.

Fortunately, the Qing family is also regarded as the family of the emperor. It is not allowed to kill the children of the direct bloodline, and promises to abolish Qing Ling's cultivation behavior, leaving a life and constantly asking him about everything about Li Xiandao.

The prestigious family of the ten tigers in the past was suddenly reduced to a waste person who was abolished, which has to be said to be a great irony.

Instead of dying in the hands of Li Xiandao, he was abandoned by his own family, just to block the anger of the Qin family's head.

Qingling was thrown out as an abandoned child.

He was discouraged and could not describe his heart with words.

Only then was Li Xiandao hit hard. He was preparing to restore his confidence and work hard. The family members came. Without a word, he directly abolished his cultivation behavior, escorted him back, and interrogated him.

The head of the Qin family looked at it, watching with cold eyes, and the head of the Qing family looked at Qingling indifferently, and did not take one of the so-called ten tigers at all.

After forcing out everything Qingling knew, the interrogation was over, and the owner of the Qing family ruthlessly said: "Because of your mistake, the young master of the Qin family was killed, and the friendly relationship between the two of us was almost destroyed. It is now abolished. Your cultivation behavior will indemnify the Qin family. You will have good children in the family in the future, and the family will give you a wife."

Qing Ling’s only role now is to be a stallion. If it’s not this role, he might actually kill him to vent his anger to the Qin family.

Qingling looked desperately at the head of the Qin family, his mouth scorned, and he was too lazy to justify. With such an old man, it is no wonder that Qin Kun, who can produce such waste, seeks his own death, but in the end he suffers a big crime.

"Wait for me to catch that person, if he says that Qin Kun's death you also intervene, don't blame the old man for being unkind to you." The Qin family owner didn't like Qing Ling's sneer, throwing his sleeves coldly.

Qingling smiled sarcastically and didn't speak.

The waste son, the short father, a litter of waste!

"Huh, it's all a waste now. I'm still so arrogant. I want to see how you have spent this tragic life." The Qin family sneered and sneered away.

Qing Ling was then thrown into a yard, and an old grandma waited for him. Soon afterwards, a woman who didn't look ugly came in and said that it was his wife who wanted to have children for him.

Qingling stared at her coldly, terrified that she was afraid to approach.

"It's all a waste. I still have such a temper. If the housekeeper told me, I wouldn't want to be your wife." The woman disdained.

"Then go, I don't mind." Qing Ling closed his eyes and said indifferently, at this moment, his heart was as gray as death.