"Uncle Zhuzi, this time you go to Zhujian Demon Kingdom, are there any..." In Linsha City, Zi Baifeng asked Uncle Zhuzi, who was busy resettling those people he rescued.

"Little Fox?" Zhuzi shook his head and said, "I haven't seen the traces of the little fox, but don't worry, the little fox must be alive."

Zi Baifeng nodded silently.

He could sense the little fox when he was alive, but where was the little fox?

Uncle Zhuzi patted Zi Baifeng on the shoulder. The two of them actually had similar troubles.

For Zhuzi, Thin Legs and Linghu King were two evil fates that made him extremely entangled.

Thin legs have the right to pursue a better life, and the Linghu King also has the right to pursue someone he likes.

Of course, Uncle Zhuzi also has the right to refuse, but he doesn't refuse because he has those two figures in his heart.

But the differences between ethics and races that lie in the middle made him very painful.

So, if anyone knows Zi Baifeng better in this world in terms of feelings, then it must be Uncle Zhuzi.

The father and father looked at each other and sighed at the same time.

Fortunately, the road to immortality is long, and the current cultivation level of the two people makes their life span endless. As long as they don’t seek death by themselves and protect themselves, they have time to choose.

You can only wait, or delay.

But time is also hurting everyone? Every minute it takes, it becomes even more painful, just like a steel knife scraping around the heart, never stopping.

"Don't worry, if I have the chance, I will go in." Uncle Zhuzi patted Zi Baifeng's shoulder and said.

It’s not just because of Zi Baifeng, but also because there is no Guo Dali’s family among the people they rescued.

Zi Baifeng looked at those people. These people lived in Zhujian Demon Kingdom for generations and had almost forgotten what resistance is and their human dignity. They didn't even feel that they were rescued, but just looked around in panic, subconsciously obeying others, and doing whatever they were told to do.

"They were completely enslaved." Zhuzi shook his head.

Zi Baifeng checked the "loyalty" of these people. Their state was strangely gray. It seemed that they would be loyal to anyone, like a domesticated hunting dog. As long as they issued instructions, they would obey.

Zi Baifeng gritted his teeth.

Whether it is the fairy world, the demon world or the demon world, it is not a good thing for this world.

Since you are a world developed based on this world, and since you have failed, then go back to your world, why do you still come to this world?

Zi Baifeng made a secret decision in his heart. Although the gentleman told him not to blame the struggle between the three realms, if he had the chance, he still had to do something.

We must never let them do whatever they want!

These "human slaves" rescued from Zhujian Demon Kingdom took a break in Linsha City, and some monks came forward to help them register and make a book.

"Record the Minzong." Zi Baifeng nodded when he saw them.

Zi Baifeng maintained deep respect for Luminzong. When the Western Emperor Sect wanted to occupy the quota for Zhuan'erguo to participate in the Immortal Ceremony, the leader of Luminzong knew that he would die, but he still spoke up for justice.

The Luminist sect is one of the nine eighteen sects in Linshazhou. There are 28 sects in Linshazhou. In addition to the Bird and Rat Temple, the other 27 sects are these nine sects and eighteen sects.

The nine sects and eighteen sects were not deliberately done by Zi Baifeng. Some were sects moved from other places, and some were sects spontaneously formed by casual cultivators. These nine sects and eighteen sects were closely combined with the official system of Linshazhou and complemented each other, forming the management system of Linshazhou.

Especially the eighteen sects are all sects that have entered the world to practice. The cultivation methods of these 18 sects are very pure and interesting.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is exhausted, and practicing on the mountain can only be said to be waiting for death slowly. These eighteen senior immortals from various sects have created a new cultivation system for them, no longer relying on worldly practice, but worldly practice.

Zi Baifeng didn't understand it before, but now Zi Baifeng combined the experiences of the North and knew that they were taking more like the path of Taoism in the North.

Linshazhou is now a management system that integrates official education. Zi Baifeng himself doesn’t know when such a system was formed, but Zi Baifeng is sure that Xiaopan, Qingshi Shu and Mr. have all played a very important role in the formation of this system.

Originally, these eighteen sects were all just a few side sects and side sects and were hard to become great, but with the slightest support of Xiao Pan and Mr., each one was quite a bit of awesome.

To record the people and religions, just like their names, what they do is register and record the archives and information of the people. For them, this is practice.

This feeling is a bit like a combination of literary and Taoist and Taoist heart, and their responsibilities are more like the Civil Affairs Bureau.

The current sect leader of the Luminzong is a middle-aged man with five long beards, like a thin accountant, named Xiluzi. He couldn't help but stand beside Zi Baifeng and reported to Zi Baifeng: "Sir Zi, there are 3,749 new citizens who came to Linsha City this time, including 1,756 men, 1,993 women, four people over the age of 60, 261 people before the age of 40 to 60, 1,592 people between the age of 20 and 40, 1,592 people under the age of 20 are one, 1,2*2 people under the age of 20, and 1,202 men under the age of 20..."

He read a long list of numbers. Even if Zi Baifeng had the ability to remember everything, he could hear it as big as a fight. These people who recorded the people are really a group of experts in data mining, and they are almost playing with demographic statistics.

When Xiluzi finished reading all the data, Zi Baifeng congratulated: "Congratulations to Master Luzi for his improvement in his cultivation."

"Tongxi, Tongxi, congratulations to the Lord for adding more people..." Xi Luzi bowed to Zi Baifeng happily. For them, registering and creating books is just a practice. Zi Baifeng's team has increased so many people, and each of them who are responsible for statistics has improved a lot.

And these more than 3,000 people will have to fall in love, get married, and have children in the future. These are all potential cultivation resources.

This way of cultivation in the Minzong Dynasty was derived from the literary Tao and was one of countless Taos. It’s a pity that there is nothing but no Tao’s heart, and it is difficult to become a great person in the end.

It is said that they are entrusting Xiaopan to help them simulate a Taoist heart that suits them to practice, changing the shortcomings of their current low combat effectiveness. At that time, they will also be a group of rosters holding hands, blocking their doorsteps when they have nothing to do, recording the changes in your house, and you can't beat them even if you can't beat them...

Zi Baifeng suddenly felt that this matter was really terrible. No, so he had to instruct Xiaopan to set some restrictions on this mind, so that they could not make them desperately try their best to extend the shortcomings of the country and make their territory messy.

Seeing that Zi Baifeng was in a good mood, Xi Luzi shook his head and said, "Since he became the master's command, our life in the ethnic minority community has been getting better and better. A few days ago, more than 10,000 people moved to our Linshazhou..."

Zi Baifeng nodded. The more than 10,000 people were part of the 100,000 people who had promised to move to Shazhou. Xiluzi shook his head and said, "That's great. After we have finished the 100,000 people, we will directly advance to the third level. Unfortunately, if we have stronger combat power in the Minzong, we might be able to give birth to an immortal king."

After saying that, Xi Luzi shook his head again and said, "When we accept all 100,000 people, the third elder may be able to break through to the level of a master on the Tianlist. At that time, Lord Pan must have designed the Taoist heart for us. At that time, we will fight to the Western Emperor Sect and investigate the eighth generation of their ancestors to the sky!"

Zi Baifeng suddenly felt a chill on his back. No wonder Xiluzi and the others were so anxious to get enough combat power. It turned out that they were holding their breath!

When the leader of the Luminist Sect was killed by the Western Emperor Sect, they regarded it as a deep hatred, and they wanted to take revenge.

At that time, there will be a group of candy that cannot be beaten and cannot be driven away. They will hold a small notebook and keep sending your household registration. They will find out all your ancestors for eight generations, and maybe they will not wet the bed in your total number of times. They will all be written in your personal information.

Good guy, it’s not easy to use 100,000 people to build a master of the Tianlist. What tricks do they have to play with this data to build a master of the Tianlist?

Although the population density in this world is not as high as in previous lifetimes, the total number of people is probably not small at all, and 100,000 people are just a drop in the bucket.

All over the world, but only five experts on the Tianlist are now killed by Luo Qianshan.

"If you want a master on the Tianlist, go and help King Zhuan conduct a census?" Zi Baifeng said with an idea.

"That won't work!" Xiluzi shook his head, "We are not ungrateful villains. The adults took us in and recorded the ethnic group. We are the adults' life, and the adults' death is the adults' ghost!"

Zi Baifeng suddenly became silly. Did I confess my love?

Xiluzi didn't notice that Zi Baifeng was shocked at all. He came up, hunched, and said, "Sir, I heard that we need manpower in the north now? Sir, if we say that we are recruiting the people, we are professional in the ethnic group. You can't let us go without us, use other people. Sir, we have drawn thirty-seven elite disciples now. As long as you nod, you can rush to the northern country immediately. We can't register and get other people, but in addition to registering and registering, we are also very good at attracting people to naturalize. You can spread the people we are from, no matter whether they are barbarians or immortals, we will definitely promote the benefits of our place and bring them to our place to naturalize."

Zi Baifeng saw it. Not to mention anything else, the monsters in the entire underground demon country have begun to be registered and naturalized. The record of the ethnic minority is so cruel that it is outrageous.

"Hey! Xi Zamao, are you robbing our Youxia Sect's business?" Some people were unhappy when they heard the Lumin Sect Master say this.

An elderly knight with a long sword on his waist and hips and white hair strode over and shouted angrily at Zhu Zong, Luminzong.
Chapter completed!