1893

At the outskirts of Beijing.

A car was on its way to Beijing.

There were four people in the car, two in front and two behind.

The driver was a stout man.

Beside the man was a skinny man, and behind him was a man and a woman.

"Mr. Cat, are you sure you know what is the most valuable thing in the Rothschild Family's treasure trove?" the driver asked.

"Of course I know." The man sitting on the first passenger seat said coldly, "I am a member of the Rothschild Family. I have a complete list of the treasures of the Rothschild Family in my possession. As long as we can enter the Zhao Family's treasury, I am confident that I can help you take away the most valuable items."

"This Xu Taiping really has some dog shit luck." The woman in the back said coldly.

"I don't think so!" The man sitting in the back row smiled and said, "It's not just luck that an airplane can survive even if it explodes. Can any of us even survive if the plane explodes?"

When the other people in the car heard this, they all became silent.

"There is a reason why Chenlong was killed by Xu Taiping. We have always underestimated Xu Taiping, and it was a serious one as well. That's why our men were constantly being killed by him." The man in the back seat continued.

"Yin Hu, you don't need to be so determined to destroy your own prestige. Although Xu Taiping is strong, none of the people he offended were easy to deal with." said the co-pilot, Mr. Cat.

"Therefore, this time, we, Kunlun, will risk all our members entering the capital because there are too many people keeping an eye on him and he is not in the capital." Therefore, this time, we, Kunlun, will risk all our members entering the capital because there are too many people keeping an eye on Xu Taiping and he is not in the capital, so this is our last chance. The man called Yin Hu said as he sat in the back.

"Boss, when will the others enter the capital?" the driver asked.

Everyone will enter the capital one after another. Don't worry, if it wasn't for the people from the Blood Slaughter Temple chasing us, we would have gathered in the capital a long time ago. Although we are separated by now, everyone has already received my orders. Yin Hu said as he looked out the window, "This is going to be our Kunlun's most powerful attack in so many years. We have to let Xu Taiping know, even if he keeps the treasure in the Zhao Family treasury, we have to let those people in the Blood Slaughter Temple know, our Kunlun won't be destroyed that easily." Yin Hu said coldly.

Mr. Cat, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, twitched his mouth with killing intent. If one were to say who had the heaviest killing intent, it would definitely be him. After all, what Xu Taiping had taken was his treasure!

He originally wanted to become the new Rothschild Family's Patriarch, as well as bring the remnants of the Rothschild Family to rise to prominence once more. Unexpectedly, Xu Taiping's sudden appearance had robbed him of his treasure, and had almost destroyed his dream. Right now, he could only urge Kunlun's men to slaughter their way into the Zhao Family and see if they could get their hands on the most important item in the treasury.

Jiang Yuan City.

After Xu Taiping sent Zhou Weidao off, he fell into a dilemma.

According to Xu Taiping's previous plan, before his daughter's full moon, he would go to all the major banks around the world and take out the gold bars from the Rothschild Family. But now, since the selection of the representative for the China region of the world's strongest martial arts gathering was going to begin in a week's time, his plan could only be put on hold for now.

Even though Xu Taiping himself didn't think he could participate in the Asian region's qualification tournament as China's strongest, but no matter what, he was the president of the Chinese martial arts association. If he was abused too badly during the selection, wouldn't it be embarrassing if others saw him?

Xu Taiping knew himself very well, he had never thought himself to be the strongest person in China, let alone the one with the long code name, even if it was Zhao Qingshan who said that he was strong, he was definitely the strongest. In front of Zhao Qingshan, Xu Taiping was like dregs, if he wanted to fight the Nan Gong Qing Shan, he would probably not be able to win, even if he had entered the third level of the Bone Ablutionary Scripture, he would probably not be his opponent.

However, even so, in Xu Taiping's opinion, even if he couldn't participate in the Asian region's preliminaries as the strongest fighter in China, he would still need to be in the second or third place. After all, the second or third place wasn't considered shameful, right?

In order to increase his fighting strength, he had to find the Ultimate Crimson Mantra. Only by finding the Ultimate Crimson Mantra and finding the formula of the God Pregnancy Pill, would his fighting strength be able to continue to gallop forward at full speed, and before that, Xu Taiping had thought that he had already discovered the rules of the author of the Ancient Marrow Washing Scripture. He probably liked to spread everything related to the Ancient Marrow Washing Scripture among the various large sects, and these sects had been around for a long time.

With this thought, Xu Taiping bought a plane ticket to the Emei Sect's city and flew over.

As soon as he got off the plane, Xu Taiping received a call from Wu Xue.

"You … Give me all the sales of the Cultivation Pill? " Wu Xue asked with a tone of disbelief.

"Yes." Xu Taiping smiled, "If you want to repay me with your body, I can wait for you to return home."

"Why did you give up the market for cultivation pills?" With such a big market, even if Nangong Zi Han has a huge impact on you, at most, she can only take up two-thirds of your market. With such a large market, even if Nangong Zi Han has a huge impact on you, at most, she can only take up two-thirds of your market. Wu Xue asked.

"I have a germaphobia, just like a woman. If I can't have all of her, then I'd rather not own all of her. Similarly, if I can't monopolize a market, then I might as well give him up." Xu Taiping said.

Xu Taiping's words caused Wu Xue to be shocked.

After a long while, Wu Xue said, "Although I don't agree with what you are doing, but … I still have to thank you. If you give me all the sales, I will make a lot of money. "

"Haha, money is something that can never be earned. People can't become slaves to money, so you have to let go of this mindset a little." Xu Taiping said.

"If I had more than a trillion dollars, I'd say the same." Wu Xue said.

"Ha ha-ha, your words really hit the nail on the head. I still have things to do after you return home. Right, we need to continue developing overseas. Only then will we be able to earn more money!" Xu Taiping said with a smile.

"Yes."

After hanging up, Xu Taiping whistled as he called a taxi and headed towards the Emei Sect encampment.

The Emei Sect encampment was located on Mount Emei.

Unlike the Wudang Sect, the Emei Sect was not that big.

This was not because the Emei Sect was a low-profile sect. It was mainly because the Emei Sect did not have any money.

As a sect that had the same reputation as the Wudang Sect and Shaolin Temple, the fortune of the Emei Sect was incomparable to that of the Shaolin Temple.

The entire annual income of the Wudang Sect was based on hundreds of millions of dollars, and the Shaolin Temple was even more so. They had a huge sum of money and a huge amount of donations, and each year, their income would be in the tens of millions. At the same time, the Shaolin Temple also had a piece of craftsmanship that had been passed down for thousands of years just like their sect, creating a huge fortune for them.

Many people did not know that since hundreds of years ago, Shaolin Temple had been an expert in lending money. They had received incense sticks and donations, but then they had too much money. What should they do? At that time, the Shaolin Temple's leaders only wanted to help the poor. As such, those without money could borrow money from the Shaolin Temple.

As soon as this money was borrowed, the Shaolin Temple's leaders discovered that these days, nothing is as profitable as lending money. Thus, the Shaolin Temple began to borrow money from the common folk. In these several hundred years, the assets of the Shaolin Temple have accumulated to an extremely terrifying degree.

Both Wu Dang and Shaolin had the means to get rich, except for the Emei Sect.

Pills? Because they belonged to the Taoists, the Emei Faction did know a bit about alchemy, but compared to the Wudang Faction, the pills they refined were not competitive at all. Not only did they not make money, but they also lost money, so the Emei Faction gave up on the idea of making a fortune by concocting pills.

Since he couldn't rely on alchemy to make a fortune, then how about he give out some money?

But the Emei Sect was not like the Shaolin Temple, which was a buddhist sect and naturally had some money. The Emei Sect didn't have this kind of money, so the Emei Sect didn't have it, he couldn't give it away, he couldn't give it away, he couldn't give it away, he just didn't have any money …

Under such a dead-end cycle, the Emei faction could only give up on the path of finance.

Since they couldn't get along these two paths, then there was basically no other way. The Emei Faction's biggest income was currently based on the existence of Mount Emei.

The Emei Sect existed before the Emei Mountain was developed as a scenic spot. Therefore, when the government first developed the Emei Mountain, they gave 10% of their income to the Emei Sect.

Relying on this little bit of income, the Emei Sect was able to maintain itself for so many years and live a pretty good life.

Xu Taiping specifically bought a ticket to go on board, as a contribution to the financial affairs of the Emei Sect.