Kill the rich to get through the difficult times.
This is the objective law of history.
This is roughly how dynasties change.
Because natural disasters and plagues became the last straw that broke the camel's back.
The weather changed naturally.
This is what Wandao City is like at the moment.
"Kill the rich and help the poor, kill the rich and help the poor, we also want Hope Dan!"
“I hope Dan is not just for the rich, the poor also have the right to survive!”
"Resolutely resist the excessively high prices of Hope Pills by some selfish elements in the alliance, and make the market clean!"
Slogans began to appear on the streets as the new day arrived.
On the city wall.
The atmosphere of the entire Wandao City changed suddenly because of the death of Master Liu.
The poor benefited.
The rich began to feel uneasy.
People who used to show off their wealth no longer do so.
All those "dads" and "city husbands" shrank their necks like turtles.
No more grumbling.
no way.
It used to be safe to show off your wealth.
Showing off your wealth will cost you your head now!
Can you still show off
Unless there's something wrong with your brain.
"Everyone, be alert. Clear the signs. Curfew has begun. Anyone who is still wandering the streets after dark will be arrested. Those who resist will be killed without mercy!"
The city guards of Wandao City began to take action.
"yes!"
Rows of city guards began to be stationed at various points in the city.
but.
Still useless.
The troubled times came.
It's not something the city guards can resist.
Even some of the slogans were put up by their city guards at night.
There are also top-level experts who kill rich people to obtain spirit stones.
This trick is totally useless.
The chaos is becoming more and more hateful.
…
Nine Yang Sect.
"Hehe, I'm sorry, our Nine Yang Sect has limited production capacity for Hope Pills, and we have to provide them to Yunyang City for free. We really don't have much!"
Chen Changan spread his hands.
Don't fall for these people's tricks.
"Master Chen, can't you be flexible? If we don't have enough manpower, we can send some people over!"
The elder of the secret door said.
"Haha, I really believed your lies. I am over 40 years old and listened to your nonsense. Don't you just want the recipe? I don't want to give it to you, that's it!"
"Even if I give it to you, I can't just give it to you. If I do, I will announce it for free, but now is not the time. Please go back. The purpose of this trip to the Nine Yang Sect on the Ten Great Soul Condensation Realm is not pure."
"Please go back, or all of you will pay a small price!"
"I, Chen Changan, am responsible for this sentence!"
Chen Changan stood up with a wave of his sleeves.
Issued an order to expel them.
He was developing well.
These people come when they are told to.
Without even saying hello.
Neuropathy.
So he said again: "By the way, next time if you send someone here, remember to make an appointment three days in advance. My schedule is very tight, and not everyone can see me if they want to!"
After saying that.
He stood up with a frown.
“Hmph~~~”
The elder of the secret door also flew up with a wave of his sleeves.
The group of people came to the sky one after another.
"Please, everyone!"
Dao Jiuyang made a gesture.
Issued the order to expel the guest.
"Sword God, you are also an experienced person. You know how powerful the people above are and how much power they have. I hope you can persuade your clan leader. If the big boss is really angry, your Nine Yang Sect, haha, you know!"
"Some people are still angry about what happened back then. The fact that you're still alive is the greatest mercy!"
The elder of the secret door said faintly.
“Hehe~”
Dao Jiuyang didn't say much.
Then.
The ten strongest men in the Soul-Enriching Realm left in disappointment.
Short peak.
"Master, everyone has left!"
Dao Jiuyang is here.
Speak.
"Yes, I know."
Chen Changan is sharpening an axe.
Pretend to be.
Add a little spice to life.
"Sect Master...really..." Dao Jiuyang stammered.
"Master Dao, we have been friends for decades. Just say whatever you want to say. Don't be so shy like a Mr. Xuhuang~"
Chen Changan said.
"Uh~"
Dao Jiuyang was stunned for a moment, then he started laughing.
Xuhuang, who was not far away, had just landed and almost fell.
Damn it.
I just came over to take a look, why did you mention me
I just look like a woman, so what
Why are men who are a little bit effeminate not allowed to exist? What kind of logic is this
Humph, how annoying.
Young Master Xuhuang rolled his eyes and glared at Chen Changan.
My junior brother is really infuriating.
“Does Sect Master really have the confidence to deal with the God Clan? Fifty years ago, even Chen Wuba of your Chen family failed, and his end was… Well, anyway, they are too powerful, far beyond what the Soul Condensation Realm can resist!”
The Nine Yang Sword God sighed quietly.
Reminded me of those glorious years.
That year.
That day.
That domineering man dared to hit the sky with his own body.
Even facing a hundred thousand Yunshen, he is not afraid.
A real man indeed.
"Of course I know. I also know something about what happened fifty years ago. Daojiu was there at the time. I want to confirm whether Chen Wuba was killed on the spot or his bones were crushed to dust. Of course, I have no ill intentions. I am just asking about the objective reality!"
Chen Changan spoke.
"Um… "
The Nine Yang Sword God fell into memories.
If someone else had said something like this, he would probably have lost his temper by now.
But when Chen Changan asked, he said no.
The brain starts to work frantically.
Go dig out those dusty memories.
Some blurry images appeared in my mind again.
Dao Jiuyang frowned, looking a little difficult.
The next moment, there was a sudden pain.
"Hiss~~~ My head hurts so much, I can't remember anything at all, or maybe I just remembered something, but it's like being hit by a stick, why is this?"
"Is someone trying to stop me from thinking about the past that I shouldn't think about?"
Who is Dao Jiuyang
After a little thought, I discovered a big problem.
"Your memory has been tampered with. It's normal that you can't remember it. I understand!"
Chen Changan closed his eyes and began to sort out all the knowledge he had gained.
From the moment I stepped out of the Nine Yang Sect.
Clues one by one.
One message after another.
It usually appears in my mind as a long dragon.
grave.
Countless Chen Chang'ans.
Under the earth.
Transsexuals move around in the world in batches.
Weird rules.
The figure in the crack.
Thunder Abyss.
Virtual reality world.
The mother energy of the Tao.
Southern border.
Big demon.
Or even…
Everything is weird.
It also ultimately points to an end point.
arrive.
That's it.
There is light in the mind.
Chen Changan suddenly opened his eyes.
He smiled slightly.
Smile confidently.
Smile calmly.
At this moment, he has mastered at least 80% of the secrets of heaven and earth.
The truth, almost.
As long as your strength reaches that level, everything will be fine.
"Should I die recklessly or develop in a sleazy way? This is the question!"
Chen Changan smiled again.
"Master, what are you doing?"
Dao Jiuyang was confused.
Young Master Xuhuang, who had just arrived, was also confused.
Zhixi was also confused.
I don’t know what Chen Changan was thinking or what he understood.
It feels very strange.
"You should practice well and strive to reach the Half-Step Soul Condensation Realm as soon as possible. By then, I will make you become gods."
"By the way, tell everyone in the world that only the Nine Yang Sect can save all living beings in the world."
"In one month, the Nine Yang Sect will announce the recipe for the Hope Pill!"
After saying these words.
Chen Changan disappeared in a flash.
He changed his appearance again and started to develop in a low-key manner.