Chapter 128 How to eliminate disasters by collecting money from others?
Chen Mou stood high on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his hands. The sun struggled weakly out of the dark clouds in the east, coating his body with a pale light.
He looked far away at Qianfeng City to the east, his expression cold and indifferent.
Last night, with the help of the double formation, we made arrangements in advance and deployed the power of three fourth-level demon cultivators from the Monkey Monkey Tribe to besiege the two Nascent Soul cultivators who dared to break into the mountain. It didn't take much trouble.
He did not choose to kill them all, and let go of the half-bitan Nascent Soul elder named Zhang Lie without exposing the demon monkey tribe.
When demonstrating force, one must be careful not to attract a crowd to attack.
Marquis Yuan supported all his plans and actions with both hands and feet. He no longer made harsh and sarcastic comments on his benevolence as a woman as before, in the words of the chief priest.
"Let things return to the way they should be. There is no way to distinguish between true and false, true and false, unreal and real."
A few feet away behind him, three subdued Jindan cultivators stood upright with their heads bowed.
The unwillingness and resentment in their hearts had been frightened to a minimum. The bloody body of the Nascent Soul monk hanging on the tree trunk and floating in the morning breeze gave them the same shock and encouragement.
The young master's courage and insidiousness are as deep as the sea, and even the Yuanying monks dare to kill him without any scruples.
So what do their three mere golden elixirs count for?
Hua Chaoyue occasionally glanced at the remains of the once high-altitude body, and couldn't help but salivate.
Nascent Soul's flesh and blood is a body of energy, which is a rare and tonic food for her. It is so fragrant.
Turning around, Chen Mou looked at the three people who were avoiding him and said: "From today on, Shangguan will be temporarily in charge of the disciples of the mountain gate, chores, farming, inspections, and future disciple recruitment and assessment. Hua Chaoyue will be responsible for communicating with the outside world."
For communication, negotiation, business, reception and other matters, Shen Xing pays attention to the collection of intelligence information from all aspects, formulates internal laws and regulations, and temporarily manages punishments.
"You can each recruit three of your former cronies. They should be more skilled but not too many. The money and expenses will be temporarily managed by Hua Chaoyue. Every year, Shen Xinghui and Shangguan Sheng will audit the accounts and report them to me."
With a few words of arrangement, most of the sect's powers were delegated to three people.
This can be regarded as calming the minds of the three of them. He has no intention of killing the donkey and everyone can work smoothly.
"Yes, take the order!"
The three people held their hands together, with joy in their eyes.
Chen Mou took out three newly made identity cards last night, which had been blessed by Yuan Hou. They could use some of the restrictions of the Shanmen Sub-Array and the Eight-Ji Earth Illusion Array. He gave them to the three of them, giving them the authority to pull the mountain top respectively, and said: "You guys
You have been driven by me for a hundred years. When the time is up, you will be allowed to come and go freely, but there is one thing. Anyone who betrays you will die without a burial place."
He walked straight across the square and towards the empty hall.
The three of them were stunned for a moment and bowed down at the same time. It was better to have a hope to maintain than not to see any bright future.
There is no doubt that there is a powerful backing force behind the young master. Perhaps it is inconvenient to show up and collide with the local forces. The young master has no manpower available here, so he captured the three bandit cultivators with their own abilities and used them as his subordinates.
Or maybe it's an opportunity to climb high?
The three people had different ideas, and then they each performed their duties, divided the territory on the hilltop, and began to get busy.
Inside Qianfeng City.
On the top of Qianfeng Mountain in the north of the city, inside the majestic palace.
More than a dozen fourth-level masters gathered together, with representatives from all races.
Zhang Lie, who escaped with his life from the Taisu Mountain formation last night, was still frightened under the gaze of everyone. After recounting his adventure, he said: "To be honest with you, Zhang was trapped in that weird phantom formation.
, feeling the murderous intention of the fifth-level master, Zhang did not dare to act rashly, so he was spared."
People had to bow their heads under the eaves. Zhang Lie was trapped in Taisu Mountain and said some soft words to avoid a fatal disaster.
But I wouldn't say it in such an occasion to be embarrassed.
He had no doubt at all that the cruel words he dared to say last night must have been hung on the tree trunks of Taisu Mountain today, and he and Wei Wuyi, who had bravely stormed the mountain, became a pair of lifeless brothers.
Those who can cultivate to the realm of Nascent Soul are all lucky ones who have a great chance to be favored by heaven.
Conflicts of will and interests can be let go.
Wei Wuyi became the chicken sent to the door by the mysterious force to kill the chicken and scare the monkey.
Thinking about it now, Wei Wuyi was still too reckless. After hundreds of years of smooth sailing, he got a little carried away and thought that he could fight with the dragon crossing the river by using the rules and status of a small place.
A bloody lesson.
"Are we just going to let it go with our tail between our legs? Our Qianfeng City Hundred Clans Cultivation Union Branch had an elder slaughtered in front of our house, and we didn't even dare to let go of it? I won't accept this aggrievement."
Sitting on the left is a barbarian man who is more than ten feet tall, wearing a bearskin short coat, revealing two muscular arms, with dark red skin, roaring like thunder, and the whole hall is filled with buzzing echoes.
"Yes, we have destroyed our own prestige without even figuring out their methods, and we dare not seek justice for our own people?"
Next to the barbarian man, a dwarf monk who was at most five feet tall laughed and added fuel to the fire.
"So what if there are fifth-level masters behind the scenes in Taisu Mountain? We also have a few of us in the Hundred Clans Cultivation Federation. Thinking that we are profiting from our territory, hiding our heads, and acting unfairly, what does Taisu Mountain mean?"
There was a burly man with a king's tattoo on his forehead, he slapped the desk and shouted angrily.
Compared with the calmness and restraint of the human monks opposite, the representatives of the demon clan and barbarians became more and more excited, vowing to seek justice for Wei Wuyi who had fallen in humiliation. It seemed that they had a good relationship with Wei Wuyi, but in fact they usually did not deal with him.
There are many times.
The old man sitting at the top is Yu Chenshou, the branch president, who also serves as the city lord of Qianfeng City, with a term of office every thirty years.
Yu Chenshou felt like a mirror in his mind. The guy on the right had a rare opportunity. He wanted to bring the Hundred Races Cultivation Union Branch to have a chance with the mysterious forces behind Taisu Mountain. Anyway, it was the human race forces that were consumed.
The public face of the young master in Taisu Mountain must represent a major human force on a certain continent.
He sits in this position to achieve a balance between all parties.
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With a cough, Yu Chenshou pressed down his hands to stop the increasingly fierce quarrel between the left and right parties. He looked at the barbarian man who started the trouble and said: "Friend Chidi, what do you have to say? Please give me your opinion."
The barbarian man listened for a moment, grinned, and said: "I don't have any high opinions, but there is one thing. Since Taisu Mountain dares to openly kill the Yuan Ying masters of our branch, then invite them to come and debate the outcome in person. Logically speaking, if Taisu Mountain doesn't come, we will be able to uproot Taisu Mountain in one fell swoop and avenge fellow Taoist Wei."
"Yes, that's the truth!"
"Recruit them to come, first with courtesy and then with soldiers."
"A gentleman talks but does not act. If they dare to violate the rules, we will send troops to destroy them."
The demon clan all clamored in agreement. They were curious, which behemoth was hiding behind Taisu Mountain?
Things are getting serious. Let's see how the mysterious force ends up?
It's not like you have to shrink back in despair at that time.
They do not allow the large forces of the human race to intervene for no reason, and maintaining the current balance is in the interests of all parties.
Who can bear it when a huge dragon crosses the river and stirs up mud and sand in a small pond?
Yu Chenshou looked at the human monk on the left and asked, "What are your opinions?"
Protecting the interests of the human race is one thing, but Taisu Mountain is not particular about it and breaks the rules, which also arouses the dissatisfaction of several people in the human race.
After everyone sent messages and discussed, they all agreed to summon the monks from Taisu Mountain to come for questioning.
Yu Chenshou looked solemn and shouted: "Send the order to recruit the monks in charge of Taisu Mountain to come to Qianfeng Mountain for questioning."
The person to deliver the order naturally fell on Deacon Xue, who had failed to perform well yesterday.
Collect money from people and eliminate disasters for them.
For the first time, Deacon Xue felt that the Lingshi tickets he had collected had become a hot potato. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and fly to Taisu Mountain, eighty miles outside the city, with a few of his subordinates.
Who could have expected that Tai Sushan would dare to directly kill a Nascent Soul cultivator? It was so cruel.
Why does he want to accept ten thousand spiritual stones from others?