Shortly after the establishment of the Kyushu IQ Tax Management Bureau, five members of the first leadership team left Wuhou County overnight.
The reason is simple. As the base of the sect, Wuhou County has too many congenital defects.
One is that the county government and the people have a relatively indifferent attitude towards the Xiuxian sect. For example, the Qixingmen sect is relatively influential in the vicinity, but it cannot develop believers in the county. The elder's old whore, He Yun, wants to play with women, so he has to honestly pay the bill. The monks here can't do lawlessness at all, and don't even have many privileges. As an ancient battlefield against desolate beasts, Wuhou County has a very deep heritage.
The second is that Wuhou County, as the initial base, is relatively too eye-catching. Imposing an IQ tax here will not only attract pressure from the Ming Dynasty, but will also inevitably encounter resistance from the Seven Star Gate.
The third is the lack of the necessary network foundation. Whether it is the old prostitute or Wu Feihua, they are only stationed here for a short time as passers-by, and there is no power of their own in the county, let alone Wang Lu and others...
With the superposition of several factors, leaving became an inevitable choice.
So where should the Kyushu IQ Tax Administration take a foothold
The answer is actually obvious...
"Ha, dear Gou'er Mountain, I'm back again!"
Facing the morning sun, Wang Lu, director of Kyushu IQ Tax Administration, or known as the leader of Zhijiao, stood at the foot of Gou'er Mountain, full of ambition, and burst out laughing.
"...Are you sure you want to start developing power from this wilderness?" Feng Ling, the saint of Zhijiao, asked very suspiciously, "It is completely inconsistent with your ambition to rule Kyushu."
The fat man also began to complain: "Brother, why are you running around in the wilderness, and the living conditions are too harsh."
The leader Wang Lu hummed: "Don't look for this desolate country, go directly to the host city to develop, and it will be strange if you don't get shitted by people! Although we are behind the Spirit Sword Sect, but now there is no one who wants money. Money is a grassroots sect! And I should have told you that a single spark can start a prairie fire. The road we are taking is called encircling the city from the countryside—the development of grassroots sects generally follows this path. If there is any success in the future, the future is limitless. What's more, Wangjia Village has unique advantages - rich aura, which is very easy to cause miracles, which can provide great help for the initial development of the sect. When it grows in scale in the future, it can also serve as a Revolution... oh, don't use it as a holy place of immortality. In fact, it has more advantages than those bustling cities."
A six-star old whore next to him sighed: "The bureau is far-sighted, has a long-term vision, and hits the point with a single word. When I was in the main altar of the Seven Stars Gate, the head of the gate gathered all our six-star elders to discuss the Wang family. The layout of the village, and the plans that have been painstakingly made are roughly the same, and many places have not been thoroughly planned.
Wang Lu nodded with a smile: "You are very sensible, and my promotion of you is not in vain. Work hard, and the benefits will be indispensable to you in the future."
The old prostitute immediately expressed his gratitude to Dade: "I will never forget the kindness and virtue that the boss has shown me, even if I am smashed to pieces, I will never repay it..."
What a loyal old servant! It's hard to imagine that just one day ago, the two were still enemies with diametrically opposed positions. It is even more difficult to imagine that a monk in the foundation building period would be so convinced by a young man who is low in qi training.
This is the skill of a leader. As a leader, you don't need to be better than others professionally. As long as you can lead the team well and let them exert their maximum labor force, it is a victory.
"I've explained exactly what to do on the way. You and Feihua can do it with peace of mind. Wangjiacun has the early foundation of the Seven Star Gate, so it's not difficult to take it down."
The old prostitute nodded, and his face became serious: "Don't worry, this is the first battle between Feihua and I after we turned our backs on the dark side, and we will never lose!"
"Well, I wish you success soon."
After finishing speaking, Wang Lu patted the old prostitute on the shoulder, turned around and went down the mountain.
But the old prostitute and Wu Feihua smiled at each other, each cast their spells, and floated down from the top of the mountain towards Wangjia Village.
Wangjia Village in Gou'er Mountain was originally a comfortable and peaceful village in Wuhou County, with rich products and simple folk customs, just like a paradise.
Only in recent years, the village has undergone a lot of changes. People's hearts have gradually become violent, and the smiles that used to hang on the faces of the villagers have become less and less... Instead, there is a kind of hunger and thirst that can't be filled, and the resentment of resentment. With disturbing hostility.
In the early morning of this day, more than a dozen villagers gathered in a dilapidated wooden house, including a young hunter in the village, a strong blacksmith... and a few peasant women with angry faces.
These people entered the room one after another and greeted each other, but their voices were full of exhaustion.
"Second brother Zhang, you look so ugly."
"Oh, Zhuzi, you are also..."
"Sister Wang, you haven't slept for a while, have you?"
"No, every night, when I close my eyes, I have nightmares again and again. I always dream of strange monsters. When I wake up, I am covered in cold sweat, and I can't fall asleep at all."
"Well, it seems that everyone is like this."
"Yeah, who in the village can sleep soundly these days? It's all that little devil!"
Not long ago, Wang Lu raised his sword and beheaded two monks and an ambassador of the Seven Stars Sect in the village. Since then, many villagers have fallen into panic. They are worried that the devil Wang Lu will harm the whole village. I was also worried that the gods from the Seven Star Gate would condemn the village.
"That little devil is really hateful, it's nothing more than breaking our fairy fate, causing such a big disaster... Sigh, the whole village will be implicated by him!"
"Yes, I heard from people in the county that in one village, there was an ignorant boy who disrespected the gods. As a result, the whole village fell ill and died overnight, and no one survived!"
"This, no way, I just feel a headache these two days, could it be...
When everyone said this, they suddenly panicked.
"I don't think we can wait any longer!" A village woman said in a very high-profile manner, "The little devil offended the gods of the Seven Stars Gate, and naturally he will die badly in the future, but we were imprisoned by him for no reason, what is that? What's going on!?"
"Then what do you say?"
"What else can we do? Didn't we discuss it a few days ago? Take that little devil's family and apologize to the gods of Seven Star Gate!"
"Wang Fugui? He... He hasn't done anything evil in the past few years, so it's not good for us to take action against him."
"Isn't it enough to have such a son who is not as good as a pig and a dog!?" The village woman screamed, "Don't you want everyone to be exhausted by him to be happy!"
"Sister-in-law Liu, what are you talking about! Didn't I also get involved by him? I just think that with that little devil around, it might not be so easy to catch his parents, and didn't Xiaohu object before?"
At this time, a pedantic villager sneered and said, "Little Tiger, he has a kind heart? It's a joke, how can you be sure that Xiaohu was not deluded by the devil! The gods and ambassadors of the Seven Star Gate were killed by the devil that day. Wang Xiaohu was left behind!? The devil is not here for the past two days. This is a rare opportunity. Why did Wang Xiaohu stop us and go to protect Wang Fugui's family!?"
As soon as these heartbreaking words came out, the room immediately fell silent, and a more violent emotion was brewing rapidly.
At this moment, there was a burst of exclamation from outside the house.
"Fairy! The fairy is here!"
Everyone in the room was shocked: "The gods are here!?"
He hurriedly opened the door and went out, only to see a pink veil covering the two monks in the sky, like auspicious clouds falling from the sky, slowly falling under the gazes of more and more onlookers.
These two people are naturally the old prostitute and Wu Feihua.
The place where they landed was the open space in the middle of the village. After the two of them landed, dozens of people quickly surrounded them, focusing on them with all kinds of complicated eyes, and talking a lot.
"Are they... the gods of the Seven Star Gate?"
"It's not like that. I heard that the gods of the Seven Stars Gate would embroider stars on their skirts, but they didn't."
"Who would that be?"
"..."
At this time, the old prostitute and Wu Feihua kept in mind Wang Lu's advice, an actor's self-cultivation, turning a blind eye to the surrounding voices, just frowning, looking around, as if looking for something.
Not long after, a gray-bearded old man walked over tremblingly. It was Wang Qinian, the village head of Wangjia Village.
A few days ago, the chaos caused by Wang Lu in the village made him, the village chief, sleepless and sleepy. Within a few days, he seemed to have aged twenty years, and his steady and steady steps became faltering.
"Two gods came to the village, our Wang Family Village, the one who is far away welcomes...
Wang Qinian was only halfway through his speech when he was interrupted by Wu Feihua.
"What a heavy demonic energy!"
Wang Qinian was taken aback at that time, the gods are worthy of being gods, and he could tell at a glance that there is a devil doing evil here!
As soon as he thought about it, the old man quickly knelt down on the ground: "God help me! Our village has committed a demon recently, and the whole village is in danger!"
However, before the old man's knee touched the ground, he was lifted up by an invisible force.
The old whore He Yun waved his hand: "Old man, get up, we are here to slay demons."
Wang Qinian was almost tearful: "Thank you for the great kindness of the gods! It's just that the devil is powerful, so the gods must be careful. A few days ago, the gods of the Seven Stars Gate were injured by the devil..."
However, Wu Feihua frowned: "Seven Star Gate? Isn't that the Devil's Cult?"
Wang Qinian was taken aback for a moment: "The Demon Cult?"
The old bastard He Yun said: "Well, that's right, it's the devilish energy from the Seven Stars Gate hovering here, hey, it's really a group of dogs that can't change the evil of eating shit!"
After finishing speaking, the old prostitute raised his hand and sipped: "Jing!" Suddenly, a majestic cloud of green air spewed out of his mouth, turned into a blue cloud in mid-air, and fell from the sky, enveloping nearly a hundred villagers present. And being contaminated by the green energy, everyone felt a burst of relaxation, the dirt was gone, and the whole body was full of energy!
"Immortal method, is this fairy method!?"
The villagers yelled in disbelief. Before that, although they had seen the gods from the Seven Stars Gate cast their magic spells, those gods' spells were far less magical!
Hearing the yelling from the people around him, the old whore laughed in his heart, he really is a fool, he made a big fuss with a clean mantra!
Wu Feihua was naturally amused in her heart, but her face sank like water: "Brother, your exorcism spell really worked... This place is indeed polluted by the devilish energy from the Seven Star Gate.
"Well, the exorcism spell just now was specially used by the demon heads of the Seven Stars Gate. Since the effect is so obvious, it is probably not bad."
The two of them had a professional tone, and they spoke in a calm and calm manner, but it made the people around them shudder.
Wang Qinian plucked up his courage and interjected: "You two gods, what happened to the Seven Star Gate just now?"
The old bastard explained righteously: "Seven Stars Gate is a very famous demonic sect in Cangxi Prefecture. It specializes in deceiving the people with the following three indiscriminate methods. It is the public enemy of our orthodox sect!" Boom! Wang Qinian only felt that the sky was thundering, and there were stars in his eyes for a moment, his chest was in severe pain, and his heart seemed to be jumping out of his chest.
Magic sect! Goofy! cheat! Public Enemy!
Every word was like a heavy hammer hitting the tip of his heart, making his chest tight and dying, but the next moment, a cool breath rushed to his face, and the charming female monk stretched out her jade finger and released a ball of pink The mist relieved him of myocardial infarction
"Old man, don't be too anxious, talk slowly if you have something to say."
Wang Qinian coughed a few times, but his mind was still in a mess.
But the surrounding villagers could hear clearly. After being infinitely shocked, they gradually regained their sanity. Some villagers couldn't help it, so they dared to ask.
"God, what you just said...is it true?"
Wu Feihua was a little unhappy: "Do we have to lie to you?"
The old prostitute played the role of a kind elder: "This matter is absolutely true... The Seven Stars Sect is causing trouble in Cangxi Prefecture, and there are countless victims. Our righteous sect has long wanted to crack down on it, but it is a pity that they are elusive and have been unable to catch them." To the point. This time, my junior sister and I passed by this place, and found that the devilish energy here is amazing, so we rushed here... Unfortunately, we didn't catch the tail of the Seven Stars Gate."
After these words, all the villagers were stunned, feeling as if the whole world was collapsing before their eyes, unable to be reconstructed.
Seven Star Gate is a liar? Is it magic? Is the public enemy of righteousness!
How is it possible, it is obviously a sect of immortals who can help everyone seek immortality and enlightenment, how could it be a lie!
A villager asked unwillingly: "Dare to ask the gods, is it true that the Qixingmen said that everyone can become a fairy?"
For a moment, the square was extremely quiet, and everyone held their breath, waiting for the old fairy's answer. Of course, they didn't know what to do if the old god said it couldn't be done. But, after all, you have to ask!
"Oh, everyone becomes immortal, of course it is true." The old prostitute said without changing his expression, "Seven Stars Gate is not lying about this issue."
call!
For a while, I don't know how many people breathed a sigh of relief!
"However, just relying on that demon sect, not to mention helping people become immortals, hehe, there are countless people who have been harmed by them beyond redemption!"
The hearts of the villagers who had just let go suddenly hung up again: "Is there forever?"
"Hmph, the Baconling and other medicines they use are extremely cheap and defective products, and they don't know how to use them at all. They will only make people take them indiscriminately, and then buy new medicines at exorbitant prices. If you eat like this, hehe, even if you are responsible The monks of Xianyuan will also be destroyed by these poisons!"
Wu Feihua added quietly: "Actually, this is not bad, even if it is eaten badly, it will only destroy the spiritual root... But sometimes the Qixingmen will sacrifice the lives of ordinary people for their magic skills. Sacrificial refining of magic treasures, that would be called horrific."
The old prostitute nodded: "Well, last month, they just launched a blood sacrifice for all spirits in Tiandong Mountain. Hey, thousands of souls were sacrificed by blood in a radius of hundreds of miles. It's really horrible."
"That's right, but their All Spirits Blood Sacrifice was not complete. After the activation, the villagers were half dead, their bodies festered and melted, but they just couldn't die. They struggled for seven days and seven nights. Alas, the soaring resentment was an unexpected joy."
The two came and went, only scaring the nearby villagers into pale faces.
The village head, Wang Qinian, stammered: "Immortal...the Seven Stars Gate stayed with us for two years before, I don't know, I wonder if there will be some kind of blood sacrifice for all spirits..."
The old prostitute looked serious: "Two years!? They have been here for so long!?"
"Yes, yes!" The old village chief was about to cry, "I beg the gods to save us!"
After a while, a hundred or so villagers around knelt down in unison: "I beg the gods to help me!"
The old prostitute raised his hand again, and helped the surrounding villagers up at the same time: "Don't worry, since we pass by here, we will not stand by and watch the evil deeds of Qixingmen... Village chief, take us around the village , we have to check carefully!
"Okay, little old man will lead the way for the two gods!"
The two gods, followed by hundreds of villagers, circled slowly in the village... Not long after, they reached the outskirts of the cemetery behind the village. The two looked at each other, and then Wu Feihua made a horrified expression.
"It's so deadly! What's going on!?"
The old prostitute also looked shocked: "This, is this an ancient battlefield? With such a strong death aura, at least one million people must have died!?" Boom! The villagers behind him were frightened! The old bastard continued to threaten: "No, this is definitely not a normal accumulation of dead energy, it is caused by a special formation... Good guy, this is the death energy transformed by gathering the aura of the nearby earth veins and transforming it with a yin-yang formation! Originally, this This kind of man-made dead energy lacks activity, but the Seven Stars Gate has designed a formation method, using the yang energy of Wangjia Village to stimulate it. Once the dead energy explodes, hey, no grass will grow for thousands of miles! But the celestial evil soldier buried in the soil has also taken shape !"
"The Heavenly Evil Soldiers bred with such a powerful death temperature...how powerful will they be!" Wu Feihua covered her mouth lightly, shocked, "When did they bury such a deep sum!?"
"Probably because they were besieged by the Righteous Way some time ago, and they were forced to have nowhere to go... But if the evil soldiers are really successful today, and they will cause trouble in the future, our Righteous Way sect will also feel a big headache."
Wu Feihua gritted her teeth: "Brother, with our joint efforts, we should be able to break this yin-yang life-death formation, right?"
"... At most, there is only 40% certainty, but if we wait any longer, there may be a danger of death anger erupting at any moment. Ha, fortunately, we are divination today, and the divination is different, so we came here specially for inspection, and finally came in time. Okay, junior sister, let's Now do it!"
While speaking, the old whore's eyes were sharp, and he shouted loudly: "Appear!"
hum!
A black sky curtain suddenly appeared in everyone's sight, like dark clouds covering the sky and blocking out the sun! There are many ghosts under the sky, and countless evil spirits and ghosts are forced out of their real bodies by the fairy's mantra, running around.
Where have the nearby villagers seen such a vision? For a moment, I only thought that the end was coming, crying for my father and mother.
The old prostitute and Wu Feihua looked at each other and smiled—the yin-yang life-and-death formation and the dark sky are naturally the masterpieces of the two of them. With the low-level foundation building and high-level qi training skills, it is a bit difficult to activate such an illusion, but if Adding the high-grade spirit stone provided by Wang Lu, that's another story.
However, if this is the case, they can't last long with their cultivation base. According to the script, it's time to take the next step.
"Brother, this life-and-death formation is so powerful! It can't hold him down!"
"If you can't suppress it, you have to suppress it! Now a hundred ghosts are appearing, if you don't suppress it, you will explode, and you and I will die without a place to die!"
"But, but... I really can't hold it anymore!"
"If you can't hold it, you have to hold it!"
"Oh, I see!"
"...Junior Sister, if the intensity of death doesn't drop after a while, you can run alone!"
"How can I leave you, I'm going to die together!"
In this hoarse roar, the two became more and more involved in the performance.
The villagers behind them became even more cold-hearted.
Under the astonished gazes of the people, a pretty girl came out from the shattered black curtain, her delicate eyebrows were slightly furrowed, revealing a bit of dissatisfaction.
"Hey, you two, what are you doing!?"
The old prostitute and Wu Feihua survived the catastrophe, and they were stunned on the spot with their heads covered in cold sweat. After a while, they hurriedly knelt down and bowed down.
"See the Holy Maiden!"
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