Big Bodhi Chapter 57: Lin’an
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"Uncle Cousin, what's wrong with you?"
Some doubtful voices came to my ears. Ji Yuenian opened his eyes. What he saw were more than ten disciples who had entered the Profound Realm. At this moment, he was standing respectfully below, and the person who spoke was the one who opened his eyes. A young man with a sullen look was the closest to himself.
Countless unfamiliar memories flooded into my mind, Ji Yuenian was silent for a long while, but his eyes gradually filled with some doubts.
Didn’t this fourth level temporarily cover up my original memory?
When thinking of himself coming down from Li Shixuan's drive, the Peak Master Xingyuan had a somewhat inexplicable smile, and Ji Yuenian figured out the truth in a moment.
Although the fourth stage does not account for much in the overall ranking of the assessment, it can very clearly reflect the attitude of the disciple towards the sect, which is extremely important in some respects.
Xingyuan Peak Master Li Shixuan should be afraid that he would have some accidents in this final level and that he would not meet expectations, so he made some unknown tricks from it, so that his memory would not be temporarily erased, here The fourth level is no different from cheating!
"I'm fine," Ji Yuenian raised his head and looked around the dozen or so disciples who entered the Profound Realm for a week, "Come on, we should go to Lin'an Town."
In this fantasy world, he is an old man who has returned to the first realm. His name is Zhao Yan. His position is an ordinary deacon in the outer sect. At this time, he is taking his disciples to Lin'an Town to collect spiritual taxes.
"Yes, Lord Deacon."
Many disciples responded one after another, and they couldn't help showing some excitement on their faces.
The awkward youth took a step forward and whispered beside Ji Yuenian: "Cousin, this Lin'an town is so desolate and so desolate. From a distance, there are no people. Will there be any accidents in it? ?"
Ji Yuenian glanced at him and knew that his name was Zhao Mu, and he was a junior of Zhao Yan's clan.
"Don't worry, just enter the town."
Because he has memories in his body, he knows very clearly that the most important part of this trip to Lin'an Town is the collection of spiritual taxes, and there will be no other variables.
"Yes, uncle cousin."
Zhao Mu replied, and then ordered to the several disciples who fell behind: "Go faster for me! Do you want the deacon to wait for you!?"
Lin'an Town is extremely desolate, the Lingtian Linggu planted outside the town has almost withered, and even when Ji Yuenian and a group of people enter the town, the street is deserted and there are few people in sight. film.
"Where is the guard of Lin'an Town!?"
Zhao Muyun jumped up with profound energy and stood on the stone platform in the center of the town. The voice spread throughout Lin'an Town.
rustling sound came from all directions.
As Zhao Mu's voice fell, many dark bugs emerged, crawling towards Ji Yuenian and others!
"Black beetle, the most fond of eating spirit valley, spirit rice," Jiyue Nian's cultivation base surged out, and a solid blue screen was condensed casually, looking down at Those pitch-black insects that flew on the light curtain, "Lin'an Town is so decayed, it seems that it has a lot to do with these black beetles."
"Guardian of Lin'an Town, I have seen Shangzhen."
There was a weak voice. On a house dozens of meters away, an elderly man lifted a tile, climbed out from the roof, and bowed to Ji Yuenian and the others.
At the same time, countless sounds of opening the tiles sounded one after another. Not long after, the mortals in Lin'an Town stood or sat on the roof.
These people are all yellow and thin, dying. The reason why some people "sit" on the roof is because they have no strength to stand up, even climbing on the beams in the house to the roof. It took almost half of his life.
Zhao Mu's complexion changed slightly, and he scolded: "You are the guard of Lin'an Town? Why do you hide the black beetle plague in the town but not report it? You **** it!"
The old man gave a wry smile, and said: "Shang Zhen quenches his anger, these dark bugs come and go without a trace, gnawing most of the Lingtian Linggu outside the town, and sometimes even gnawing on strangers! Fortunately, they don’t seem to climb high, as long as they hide on the beams in the house when the insects come, they can save their lives."
"I asked you why you didn't report it! Linggu and Lingdao were all eaten clean, what should I do with the spiritual tax of the last sect?" Zhao Mu's expression became colder and colder.
Lin'an town guard showed a bitter face, shook his head and said: "Although the previous Shangzhen left a jade talisman for communication, but I accidentally lost the method of using the jade talisman, and I couldn't push it at all."
He is just an ordinary mundane person, and he needs a very special method to barely urge the jade talisman to be sent.
"Forget it," Jiyue said in a young voice, "Guardian, I am here to collect spiritual tax. According to the law of the Supreme Imperial Sage, insect plagues can be counted as a disaster. For the time being, such factors are excluded. You only need to turn in 80% of all Linggu Lingtian in Lin'an Town over the past ten years."
Every ten years, Taiyu Shengzong will collect 80% spiritual tax from countless territories under its rule. It has been tens of thousands of years. This is also one of the many sources of sect practice resources.
The Lin'an Town Guardian's complexion was even more ugly, and he knelt down on the roof tremblingly, and said: "You are true, I am guilty!"
Ji Yuenian had not spoken yet, Zhao Mu next to him opened his mouth and said: "What's the matter with you?"
There were tears in the eyes of the town guard of Lin'an Town, and he sobbed: "There was an insect plague in the past. These dark bugs poured into the town, not only swallowing most of the spiritual taxes stored in the past few years, but also harmful. Killed many people!"
Ji Yuenian frowned slightly, and said: "Didn't I just say that the insect plague can be regarded as an accident. The last sect only needs the remaining 80% spiritual tax of Lin'an Town at this time."
"Shangzhen~IndoMTL.com~ please," the guard kept trembling gray hair, kowtowing on the roof, and blood was dripping from his forehead, "If it is before the insects, I will be in Lin'an Town In addition to paying the full 80% spiritual tax, the remaining spiritual rice spiritual valley is enough for our survival, but now it is a problem for us to survive. If Shangzhen takes away only 80% of the few spiritual rice remaining , I'm afraid... I'm afraid that people in our entire town will starve to death!"
Above the rest of the roof, the townspeople also knelt down one after another, kowtowing towards Ji Yuenian and others.
"You wait to immediately gather the remaining spirit rice, spirit valley and spirit grass in the town, and count them."
Ji Yuenian shook his head, and turned to Zhao Mu and the others.
"Yes, Lord Deacon!"
Zhao Mu and several of his disciples are all surrounded by profound energy or profound energy, rushing out of the mask, and stepping into the dense sea of black insects.
These bugs can eat ordinary people, but they have nothing to do with the burning creatures. They are just a little disgusting.
Among the many remaining disciples, a beautiful girl in a red dress showed an unbearable expression. She never left. Instead, she stepped forward and said to Ji Yuenian: "My deacon, it seems that none of them How many spirit valleys are left, why don’t we take less this time, help them eliminate the pests, and find them back in the next ten years."
Ji Yuenian glanced sideways at her, and thoughts flowed in his mind.
disobedience, this woman has violated the rules of the clan, which is obviously a trap.
If you follow his advice, your evaluation in this fourth level will definitely drop sharply!
"Presumptuous!"
Jiyue Nian Zhou’s Profound Qi of the Returning Realm came violently and was directly rolled on the red-clothed girl!
Boom!