There are not many members of Tongtian Pavilion, each with its own responsibilities and their own expertise. Among them, Bu Qiurong is responsible for Tongtian Pavilion's finances.

He did not simply control the money of Tongtian Pavilion. In addition to mastering money, he also had to make money and make the wealth of Tongtian Pavilion continue to grow.

Bu Qiurong followed Su Yun into the embassy hall and said: "Tongtian Pavilion has already been deployed overseas during the period of land reclamation, and its overseas industries are larger than those in China. The brothers and sisters in the Pavilion knew that the Pavilion was mainly overseas, so I asked me to come and take care of it."

Su Yun couldn't hide his tired look on his face and smiled, "I just arrived in Yundu today. Because I was penniless, I saved some money."

In the yard of the Yuanshuo Embassy Pavilion, hundreds of spiritual weapons were neatly arranged, and their clothes were also neatly folded. Several little monsters were folding the remaining clothes under Yingying's leadership.

Su Yun asked Bu Qiurong to sit down and asked the monster to make some tea. Bu Qiurong glanced at him and said, "Master, Qiurong has come here because he heard that the Master of the Pavilion has arrived in Daqin, so he asked the Master of the Pavilion to check the property of Tongtian Pavilion in Daqin. Does the Master of the Pavilion have time now?"

He looked at the busy monster in the yard and frowned slightly.

When Su Yun heard the words of Tongtian Pavilion in Daqin, he couldn't help but feel energetic, calling Yingying, and laughed: "Yingying, Brother Bu said that our Tongtian Pavilion in Daqin has some industries, and we probably won't have to work as hard as we are today in the future."

Yingying couldn't help but be overjoyed and said quickly: "Classmate Bu, how many industries does Tongtian Pavilion have in Daqin?"

"Tongtiange has few industries in Daqin, accounting for only one-tenth of overseas industries."

Bu Qiurong looked at the property in the courtyard again and said, "The Lord of the Pavilion is worried about money? Why didn't you say it earlier? Our Tongtian Pavilion is rich overseas and can rival a country."

Su Yun was stunned, as if he didn't hear it clearly, and turned his head and asked, "Say it again? What's the wealth of our Tongtian Pavilion?"

Bu Qiurong took out two lock rings from his spiritual world and placed them on the ground. The lock rings were the size of a bowl, shining with the luster of a green rainbow.

Bu Qiurong activated the lock ring, and suddenly saw the green rainbow pillar growing out with light, and various strange rune textures appeared on it, constantly shining.

Those rune textures form gods and demons in the shape of Pixiu on the green rainbow pillar, which are cute and cute.

There is a light connected between the two green rainbow pillars, forming a portal in the shape of a large-mouthed Pixiu.

Bu Qiurong bowed, made a call, and smiled and said, "The wealth is as good as a country."

Yingying flew to the front of this portal and saw the light gradually dimming. The door of the Pixiu showed the color of the green rainbow coins. The texture on it was also the pattern of the Pixiu opening its mouth to swallow a giant green rainbow coins. She couldn't help but curiously said: "Student Bu, what you said is rich as a country, is it literally that wealth can rival a country, or does it mean that Tongtian Pavilion is rich as a country?"

Bu Qiurong pushed open the door of the Pixiu hard, thought for a while, and said, "Literally, wealth is as good as a country."

Su Yun and Yingying were dizzy and could not breathe.

The Pixiu Gate opened with a creaking sound. Behind the door was another spiritual world, which was somewhat similar to the Heavenly Dao Order of the Heavenly Dao Court, and it also opened up another spiritual world space.

However, the spiritual space in Tiandaoyuan allows scholars to study in it, while the spiritual space in Tongtian Pavilion is used for storage.

Su Yun and Yingying entered the Pixiu Gate and saw rows of long bookshelfs in this spiritual world, and they could not see the end at first sight.

Stacks of gold paper were placed on the bookshelf, and the golden light was shining.

In addition to the bookshelf, there is a green bamboo forest, and there are several thatched cottages in the green bamboo forest.

There is no jewel as they expected here.

Su Yun and Yingying originally thought that behind the Pixiu Gate, it must be the treasure house of Tongtian Pavilion, with wealth like a vast ocean, but they didn’t expect that besides these rows of bookshelf, there was only bamboo forest left!

At this time, a rumble of sounds came from the bamboo forest.

The next moment, a cute and cute Pixiu god and demon walked towards him with green bamboo shoots in one hand and scratched his butt with the other hand. He nibbled the bamboo shoots in his mouth. While eating, he said carelessly: "It turned out to be Bu Qiurong's little cub, and a plain old man came again..."

He finished eating the bamboo shoots in a few bites, stared at Su Yun and Yingying, and narrowed his round eyes: "Is this the new owner of Tongtian Pavilion? The little cub species is only the size of a palm. Your Tongtian Pavilion is getting more and more complete, and the rivers are falling, and the kind of cub species is pouring down thousands of miles away... The cub species looks straight in my eyes!"

Yingying shrank her head in fear, pushed Su Yun timidly, and said cowardly: "I am not the Pavilion Master, he is..."

The god and demon Pixiu glanced at Su Yun, raised his butt-tickling hand and scratched his head, and said silly: "I'm talking about why the new Pavilion Master is so young... Come with me to breed the little ones!"

He took out a bamboo shoot from somewhere, and his plump butt swayed in front of him, saying in a muffled voice: "Every generation of new pavilion leader will come here to see the wealth of Tongtian Pavilion. Tongtian Pavilion has already been overseas during the period of land reclamation. At that time, all ethnic groups overseas, whether Semin, Red-Fao Yi, Kunlun slaves, or Malin people were all ignorant and barbaric."

His body was as tall as a mountain. Su Yun and Bu Qiurong followed him, as if there was a black and white meat mountain moving in front of him.

Bu Qiurong whispered: "Master, the senior Pixiu is very old and should not be neglected. He is a member of the first generation of Tongtian Pavilion. When Tongtian Pavilion followed the Holy Emperor to expedition overseas, he was the mount of the Holy Emperor. The Holy Emperor returned, but he stayed. The overseas spiritual scholars established the Tongtian Pavilion, and he was responsible for protecting the wealth of Tongtian Pavilion..."

Su Yun and Yingying couldn't help but be shocked.

Yingying looked up at the back of the gods and demons Pixiu and murmured: "Then he is only afraid he will be four or five thousand years old..."

The gods and demons pixiu walked between the golden bookshelf, stuffing bamboo shoots between the teeth and cheeks to prevent them from falling off, and pulled out a stack of golden paper and said, "In order to explore the ancient mysteries and solve the destruction of the previous world and the mystery of Tongtian, I went overseas to explore the truth. On the way to deal with local indigenous people, we brought the Yuanshuo civilization and also brought Yuanshuo's written language calendar currency. These overseas falls gradually established city-states and dominated one side. During this period, Tongtian Pavilion accumulated considerable assets in various countries."

Su Yun and Yingying felt their hearts pounding when they heard this.

The god and demon Pixiu pulled out a piece of gold paper and continued: "For example, Daqin, Daqin Yun has one-tenth of real estate belonging to Tongtian Pavilion, which is one of the land deeds."

Su Yun quickly looked at it and saw a blank space on the golden paper.

The god and demon Pixiu stretched out his fingers and gently tapped the golden paper, but saw runes appearing on the golden paper.

The land deed on gold paper refers to the agreement between Tongtian Pavilion and the king of Qin when the founding of the Qin Dynasty, and the Yundu area was assigned to Tongtian Pavilion. This contract will accompany the Qin Kingdom for generations. The bloodline of the people of the Qin Dynasty is still there, so the contract is there.

The god and demon Pixiu took out another piece of gold paper. Su Yun followed suit and stimulated the gold paper with his own vitality, and the words on the paper emerged.

The content on this piece of gold paper is a lease contract, which means that the land leased by Daqin Jiange is 100 per year and handed over to Tongtiange."

Su Yun's mind was in a daze.

"In addition, Tongtian Pavilion also has manors, mines, rivers, waterways and other industries in Daqin."

The god and demon Pixiu pulled out bamboo shoots from his mouth and peeled the shell while saying: "The gold paper on this row of bookshelf is all similar. Tongtian Pavilion's industries in Daqin are concentrated here. There were not so many. In recent years, Bu Qiurong has invested in Daqin's supervising factory and added some. This little seed is very good..."

Su Yun and Yingying's breathing was about to stop.

"This row here is the land deeds, mineral deeds and other contracts of Dayuan Kingdom. This row is from the Daxia Kingdom, and there are the contracts of Malin, Luosha, Anxi, and Piao Kingdom. Our overseas industries in Tongtian Pavilion gather here."

The gods and demons Pixiu took them to review among the rows of bookshelf and said, "Every generation of pavilion masters will come here. Those cubs are very pitiful. They only lived for a few hundred years and died. They can't even spend a hair of so much money..."

He turned around, glanced at Su Yun maliciously, and whispered: "The little seed of this generation of pavilion masters is a life without a blessing. I guess he will die if he can't even spend half of his hair..."

Su Yun was furious, but it was indeed difficult to spend so much money.

"This is too much..." His mind was in chaos.

Bu Qiurong coughed and reminded: "Peace Master, Tongtian Pavilion has divided the overseas Tongtian Pavilion, and overseas Tongtian Pavilion has also selected their Pavilion Master. Now our Tongtian Pavilion in China has a dispute over the orthodox battle between us and the overseas Tongtian Pavilion. If the orthodox falls behind and falls in the hands of overseas, then these industries have nothing to do with the Pavilion Master."

Yingying was furious, clenched her fists and waved her hard: "How can that happen? It's all ours! Even if they robbed it, Uncle Pixiu won't give it to you! Is it, Grandpa Pixiu?"

"It's useless to call Mr. Pixiu."

The gods and demons Pixiu sneered: "Since the establishment of Tongtian Pavilion, there has never been a racial view. Whether it is Yuanshuo people, Semu people, or Malin people, Luosha people, you can join Tongtian Pavilion. Even the descendants of gods and demons and alien races can enter Tongtian Pavilion and even become the pavilion master. The former pavilion masters were all Yuanshuo people, but Yuanshuo has now declined. Even if a foreign pavilion master comes, it is nothing for Tongtian Pavilion."

Su Yun looked at Bu Qiurong, and Bu Qiurong whispered: "This is the concept. However, this matter is extremely complicated. Overseas countries are staring at the wealth of Tongtian Pavilion, hoping to take advantage of the decline of Yuanshuo to divide the wealth accumulated by Tongtian Pavilion for thousands of years. If they succeed, Tongtian Pavilion will not be far from being destroyed."

Su Yun's greed for wealth disappeared in his eyes and asked: "Is this generation of overseas Tongtian Pavilion Master supported by overseas countries?"

Bu Qiurong bowed and said, "The Lord of the Pavilion."

Su Yun was silent for a moment and asked, "How old is he and how strong is he?"

Bu Qiurong hesitated for a moment and told the truth: "I am about the same age as the Pavilion Master, and I may be one year or two years older, but I am stronger than the Pavilion Master?"

"Better than me?"

Su Yun clenched his fists, bent his arms, squeezed out muscles on his body, and said lightly: "No, right? Is his pectoralis major muscle strong as mine?"

Yingying was a little worried: "Su Shizi seemed to be too deeply influenced by Senior Ying Long..."

The god and demon Pixiu looked at Su Yun with horror: "This little girl seed master suddenly reminded me of the guy who had beaten me with muscles..."
Chapter completed!