Peach Fortune Ring

You know, when he was thrown into the Demon Prison, he was besieged by more than a dozen enemies of the same level. He used the trick of swallowing the world and swallowed all the more than ten guys, and he also used this to step into the demon prison. Fusion period.

"Why, not convinced?"

Song Yan's face turned cold suddenly, and he raised his long sword, and traces of faint blood floated from the sword. At the same time, a wave of blood spread, covering a radius of several kilometers, and the Lion King who was in it felt as if he was thrown into it. The feeling of a battlefield filled with hundreds of thousands of dead bodies.

There are millions of dead bodies, and the blood flow is endless, which is frightening.

"No, stop, I surrender!"

shouted the Lion King.

As his voice fell, that feeling disappeared, making him feel lighter.

"In order to prevent you from betraying me in the future, I need to leave a restriction in your primordial spirit. Do you have any objections?" Song Yan put away the spirit sword and said to Lion King.

"Does my opinion matter?" the Lion King asked.

"It's not important!" Song Yan replied.

"Damn, since it's not important, then you ask a question!" The Lion King said angrily, and then dispersed his true essence and urged Song Yan: "Hurry up, take me out of this ghost place when you're done!"

Song Yan did not enslave the Lion King with puppet powers, but left a complex restriction on his soul, and at the same time asked him to swear by the Heavenly Tribulation, and in order to make the Lion King feel at ease, he swore the Heavenly Tribulation to leave here in the future, will bring him back to the real world.

Inside the box of Piaoxian Pavilion.

The delicious food on the table has turned into a mess on the plate. The Lion King poured six jugs of No. 30 wine, touched his stomach, and said with satisfaction: "Damn, this is the life of a person!"

"Don't worry, for the sake of everyone coming from the same place, even if you want to eat and drink like this every day, you can!" Song Yan said with a smile.

"Hey, no matter how labor and capital are combined, it's a late stage of integration. It should be a matter of course for such a super thug to have food and shelter!" This boss, how many spiritual crystals do you plan to give labor and capital for a month!"

Hearing this, Song Yan slowly raised a finger.

Immediately, the Lion King widened his eyes and said dissatisfiedly: "Ten thousand? No, at least [-] low-grade spirit crystals per month, otherwise labor and capital will quit!"

Song Yan couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "Can you be a little bit promising, I will give you 100 million low-grade spirit crystals every month!"

"100?"

For a moment, the Lion King's eyes were wide open, and then he smirked: "One million yuan a month, the labor and capital will be 100 million in that year, haha, I can't imagine that the labor and capital can reach the annual salary of 200 million yuan one day, awesome ! Labor and management are so fucking awesome!"

"Turtle!" Looking at the smirking Lion King, Song Yan smiled speechlessly. 200 million low-grade spirit crystals are only 12 yuan for top-grade spirit crystals. Maids are expensive.

But after thinking about it, he was relieved. This guy was imprisoned in the demon prison in the late stage of distraction. He hadn't seen a spirit crystal for thousands of years. It is normal to feel happy when he got so many spirit crystals at once.

"Take it, I'll give you a year's salary first!"

Song Yan threw a storage ring to the Lion King.

Looking at the mountain of low-grade spirit crystals inside, the Lion King smirked again.

Now Song Yan is using top-grade spirit crystals for cultivation, and these low-grade spirit crystals are all obtained by copying the branch of Taiyi Sect.

"Tuk Tuk!"

There was a knock on the door.

"Enter!"

The door of the box opened, and Bei Qiongjin led the fourth prince Li Siwu and Bada in.

"Second brother!"

Seeing Song Yan, Li Siwu looked very excited, walked up quickly, held his hand and said excitedly: "It's great to see you, by the way, how did you escape from that place?"

"It's hard to explain this matter. By the way, what's going on with you now?" Song Yan said with a smile.

"It's good. The sixth son has been abolished. He is no longer qualified to fight with me. The second Li is not worth mentioning!" Li Siwu said. He plans to retreat and attack the tribulation period!"

Speaking of this, Li Siwu's eyes were full of excitement.

"Then congratulations, brother!"

"It's not all because of your credit that I'm here today."

After the two talked for a while, Li Siwu had something to do and left, because Li Tianxing was going to retreat and attack the period of crossing the catastrophe, so all the big and small matters of the Tang Dynasty fell on Li Siwu, so he is really busy now.

After half an hour.

In an elegant room, Song Yan was sipping tea. After a while, Miss Shi Shi, wearing a white dress and facing the sky, came with her Guqin in her arms. Under Bei Qiong's care, Miss Shi Shi no longer played music for the guests Instead, she acted as a piano teacher. When she heard that Song Yan was coming, she specifically asked Bei Qiongjin to come and play a piece for him.

"I met Mr. Song."

Miss Shishi bowed slightly, held the piano and bowed to Song Yan.

"Miss Teacher, you don't need to be too polite." Song Yan raised his hand slightly.

"Young Master Song, you can just call me Shishi!" The other party smiled sweetly at him, and then sat down in front of the desk with the Guqin in his arms, and moved his fingers, and a beautiful tune flowed out.

The sound of the piano is the voice of the heart, listening to Miss Shishi's piano sound, Song Yan felt the change of mood.

After the song, Song Yan invites Miss Shishi to drink tea.

"What's your plan in the future, Master?" Song Yan asked.

"This world is huge, Shishi wants to walk around." Shishi said softly.

"Good idea." Song Yan praised.

"Where is Mr. Song?" Miss Shi Shi looked at Song Yan and asked.

"I, may leave the Tang Dynasty."

Song Yan said that he was going to the Great Zhou Dynasty to complete the second task issued by the system, but before leaving, he planned to destroy a few more branch altars of the Taiyi Sect.

"Where are you going, Master?" Miss Shi Shi asked again.

"The Great Zhou Dynasty!" Song Yan said.

"Oh." Miss Shi Shi nodded, and stopped talking about this topic, but talked about rhythm.

An hour later, Miss Shi Shi bid farewell and left.

Bei Qiongjin walked in.

"Young Master, are you planning to leave?" Bei Qiongxin's expression was a bit resentful.

"Take it!"