"Three years is just three years, but I have a request..." Feng Quandao.

"Oh? Do you have any other requests?" The young man stared at Feng Quan with interest.

Feng Quan's oily and fat face forced out a smile, his small eyes rolled around and he said: "You will be responsible for all my expenses in the past three years. If you can do it, I will agree to be my guard for three years."

"Expenses, no problem. After all, I am so poor that all I have left is money." The young man smiled, looking calm and indifferent.

"Who is your Excellency?" Feng Quan's eyes lit up.

"I, Luo Xingchen, am the young owner of Yang's Trading Company." The young man cupped his hands.

"It turns out to be Mr. Luo. From now on, I am yours!" Feng Quan shouted in surprise.

Yang's Trading Company, for a person like him who loves money, is a god-like existence.

As long as he is given enough money, Feng Quan has no so-called master's dignity.

Just after Feng Quan stood beside Luo Xingchen, everyone else could finish adjusting their breaths and stood up straight to look at Luo Xingchen.

"Yuan Shi."

Next to Luo Xingchen, Zi Yan shouted.

Yuan Shi, the eldest sister of Qingyun Seven Swords, was not sure at first, but after hearing Zi Yan's voice, her face showed joy.

"Master Zi, it's you."

There was a little makeup on Zi Yan's face, which looked a little different from the last time she saw Yuan Shi. This was the reason why Yuan Shi didn't come forward immediately.

"Yuan Shi, take your brother down to the tower first. There will be someone in front of the tower to meet you."

Zi Yan said something and then turned her attention to the others.

"Yun Biehe, Yang Tai...what have you considered? The young master has given you two choices. It's time for you to make a decision."

Zi Yan let go of the Qingyun Seven Swords, but stopped the others. This was treated differently, but left them speechless.

There is no absolute justice in this world, so they are not old acquaintances.

Yun Biehe gritted his teeth and said slowly: "I choose the first one, one million taels of silver."

One million taels, for ordinary people, is unlikely to be earned except in dreams, but for top masters like Donghai Yun Biehe, one million taels is very difficult and not necessarily impossible to obtain.

Donghai Yun Biehe is not a decent person. He will not follow the so-called morals. As long as he can get money, the means are not important.

"Okay, but I have something to say first. If the Fire Worship Demon Cult is chasing you, it has nothing to do with us." Luo Xingchen said slowly.

"I chose the wrong one, I chose the second one." Donghai Yun Biehe quickly changed his mind.

"It's too late. Everyone has only one chance. If you have already chosen the first one, you won't get a second chance."

Luo Xingchen waved his hand and said: "Remember, you owe me one million taels of silver, and I won't let you pay for any IOUs or anything like that. Within a year, after you get the money, send it to the Zhongyong Hou Mansion in the capital...

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"Of course, you can also choose not to send it, and you will be responsible for the consequences."

Donghai Yunbiehe's eyes flashed with strange light. He said nothing more and turned around to walk outside.

He has his arrogance, and since he can't change his tune, he won't ask for help.

Although he was very afraid of being pursued by the Zoroastrian Cult, as long as he fled overseas and never returned to the Central Plains, the Zoroastrian Cult might not be able to do anything to him.

After Donghai Yun Biehe left, the remaining people wisely chose the second one.

Being a guard for three years will give you safety and not being hunted down by the Zoroastrian Cult, which is quite important to them.

After all, the Zoroastrian Cult is determined to pursue them, and people like them may not be able to hide. Even if they can hide, their relatives cannot hide.

After the negotiation was concluded, Mo Anbai led the others down the tower, taking Wang Tong and two other mummies as well as several corpses with him.

"Sister Ziyan, there are only two of us now, let's go up and take a look at the statue." Luo Xingchen said with a slight smile.

"Let's go to the ninth floor." Zi Yan said.

They are on the eighth floor now. It doesn't take long to take the stairs to the ninth floor.

When they climbed aboard, the first thing they saw was the white jade Buddha statue enshrined in the middle.

"The face of this white jade Buddha statue is very uniquely carved. It may be the face of the white jade Buddha a hundred years ago."

Luo Xingchen looked carefully at the face of the white jade Buddha statue. From the unique aquiline nose and slender eyebrows, he could roughly judge that the face of this Buddha statue was not the face of a real Buddha.

Buddha faces in most temples have one thing in common, that is, they have big ears and rich faces, which look rich and noble.

"Yes, this is the face of the White Jade Buddha. I have seen his portrait before." Zi Yan nodded and confirmed Luo Xingchen's opinion.

"Is there a secret treasure of the White Jade Buddha inside?" Luo Xingchen was a little doubtful.

"It's hard to say. They must have used a secret treasure to set up this trap, but no one can guarantee whether there will be a trap in the secret treasure."

While Zi Yan was talking, she approached the White Jade Buddha, her palms already covered with rare objects gloves.

"Let me see what's so strange about this white jade Buddha."

Ziyan's palm pressed on the white jade Buddha.

The translucent Ice Silkworm Gloves are very magical. They provide sufficient protection for the fingers without hindering the contact between the fingers and objects.

Ziyan's fingers could feel the warmth on the surface of the white jade Buddha.

"This is warm jade. The carving material alone is very valuable."

While Zi Yan was speaking, her fingers were already groping for the surface of the white jade Buddha.

"Sure enough, there is a mechanism behind this."

Zi Yan's fingertips exerted a little force, and then there was a "click..." sound of the machine spring vibrating.

A gap is exposed on the back of the Jade Buddha.

The half-human-tall white jade Buddha can be picked up and taken away if you are strong enough. When the back is opened, you can see that there is a storage space inside, where a roll of items is placed.

"They are really stingy. There is no secret treasure in this. They are reluctant to part with an invulnerable armor." The corners of Zi Yan's lips raised, with a hint of disdain in her eyes.

"They are not stupid. If the plan fails and the real secret treasure is taken away, it will be a big loss." Luo Xingchen smiled.

"I can't bear to let the child trap the wolf. Let's see what great things they can accomplish with the Zoroastrian Cult and that Beili Long. They are all stingy."

While speaking, Zi Yan raised her hand and took out the scroll inside.

"It contains some of the White Jade Buddha's techniques and some of his martial arts insights." Zi Yanzhan glanced at it and said.

"It's best not to follow the above. I feel that they will lay a trap in the content. If anyone practices according to the above, it will be ineffective at best, and go crazy at worst." Luo Xingchen said.

"I don't know how to learn this scroll. I will show it to Yu Shengyan, the leader of the Chalcedony Sect, and Xian Yuzhong, the owner of Peacock Villa. With their attainments in martial arts and their martial arts knowledge, they will definitely be able to learn it."

Find out what the problem is." Zi Yan said.
Chapter completed!