Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain Chapter 94: : Condolences performance by the Comrades of the Intellectual Property Bureau of the Chilean Taxation Bureau

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Soon after the establishment of the Kyushu IQ Tax Administration, five people from the first leading group left Wuhou County overnight.

The reason is very simple. As the base of the sect's opening sect, Wuhou County has too many birth defects.

One is that the officials and citizens of the county have a relatively indifferent attitude towards the Xiuxian School. For example, Qixingmen is also a relatively influential school in the vicinity, but they cannot develop believers in the county. They can only barely occupy another county. He Yun, a six-star elder who wants to play with a woman, must honestly pay for it. The monk can't do anything lawless here, even without much privilege. As an ancient battlefield against the wild beasts, Wuhou County has a very deep heritage.

Second, Wuhou County, as the base of the initial start, is relatively eye-catching, and the imposition of IQ tax here will not only attract pressure from Daming Kingdom, but will also encounter resistance from Qixingmen.

The third is the lack of the necessary network foundation. Whether it is an old prostitute or Wu Feihua, they are only stationed here for a short time as a passerby. The county does not have its own power, let alone Wang Lu and others ...

Several factors add up, and leaving becomes an inevitable choice.

So where should Kyushu IQ Tax Administration be based?

The answer is actually obvious ...

"Ha, dear Goujiashan, I ’m back!"

In the light of the morning sun, the director of the Kyushu IQ Tax Management Bureau, or the head of Zhijiao Wang Lu, stood at the foot of Goujia Mountain, he was full of enthusiasm and laughed.

"... Are you sure you want to start developing power from this wilderness?" The chime of the chivalrous maiden asked very doubtfully, "It is completely inconsistent with your ambition to dominate Kyushu."

Fat guys also started to complain: "Brother, how are you going to run around in the wilderness, and the living conditions are too bitter."

The leader, Wang Luheng, said: "If you do n’t look for this wilderness, go directly to the development of the prefecture, and do n’t be blamed for being shit! Although we are behind the spirit sword faction, but now there are no people. Asking for money without money is a grassroots sect that does not compromise! And the reason why sparks can ignite the original I should have told you that this is the road we encircle from the countryside to the city-the development of the grassroots sect is probably to go This road, if it succeeds in the future, has a limitless future. Not to mention Wangjiacun ’s unique advantage-rich aura, it is very easy to cause miracles, and it can provide great help for the initial development of the sect. It can be used as a revolution ... Oh, it ’s not a fairy sacred place. It is actually more advantageous than those prosperous cities. "

A six-star old **** stick next to him sighed: "The seat of the bureau is far-sighted and has a long-term vision, and it is the key point. In the past, when I was in the seven-star gate altar, the gatekeeper gathered all our six-star elders to discuss together. The layout of Wangjiacun, the plan made with painstaking efforts is probably the same, and in many places there is no thorough position. "

Wang Lu nodded with a smile: "You know the truth very well, and I will promote you to you, do it well, and the benefits will be yours in the future."

The old **** immediately grateful to Dade: "The seat of the court will be unforgettable to me, and the bones and bones will never be repaid ..."

A good face of an old servant! It is hard to imagine that just a day ago, the two were still diametrically opposed enemies. It is even more difficult to imagine that a monk in the foundation period would be so pleased with a young man who is practising qi and inferiority.

This is a leader ’s wrist. As a leader, you do n’t need to be more professional than others. As long as you can bring a good team and let them work to the limit, they will win.

"What I should do, I have made it clear on the road, you and Feihua will do it with peace of mind. Wangjia Village has the early foundation of Qixingmen, it is not difficult to take it down."

The old **** nodded and looked serious: "The seat is assured, this is the first battle between Feihua and Feihua after they cast their shadows, it will never be lost!"

"Well, I wish you all success."

After finishing, Wang Lu patted the old **** stick's shoulder, turned and went down the mountain.

The old **** and Wu Feihua smiled at each other, and each started their spells, falling from the top of the mountain, and drifted towards Wangjiacun.

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Wangjia Village of Gouer Mountain was originally a peaceful and peaceful village in Wuhou County, with rich products and simple folk customs, just like a paradise.

It's just that in recent years, there have been no small changes in the village, and the people's hearts have gradually become violent. In the past, the smiles that were often hung on the faces of the villagers became scarcer ... Instead, it was an insatiable hunger and resentment. The village is full of disturbing hostility.

In the early morning of this day, more than a dozen villagers gathered in a dilapidated wooden house, with young hunters in the village, strong blacksmiths ... and a few peasant women with anger.

These people entered the room one after another and greeted each other, but their voices were full of exhaustion.

"Brother Zhang, you look so ugly."

"Oh, you are not the pillar ..."

"Sister Wang, you haven't slept for a while?"

"No, every night, when you close your eyes, you have nightmares, and you always dream of strangely shaped devil heads. When you wake up, you are in a cold sweat and you can't sleep at all."

"Oh, everyone seems to be like this."

"Yeah, who can sleep well in the village these days? It ’s the little devil!"

Not long ago, Wang Lu killed two Qixingmen monks and an ambassador with a sword in the village. Since then, many villagers have fallen into panic, worrying that Wang Lu, the devil, will be scourge The whole village is also worried that the gods of the Seven Star Gates will punish the village.

"That little devil is really abominable, just break our fairy tale, and cause such a big disaster ... Alas, the whole village will be affected by him!"

"Yeah, I heard from the people in the county that there was a little boy in the village who didn't know the heights of the earth and was so disrespectful to the gods. As a result, all the villagers died violently overnight, and no one survived!"

"This, no, I just felt a headache these two days. Is it already ..."

People say this, and there is a sudden panic.

"I don't think I can wait any longer!" A village woman said with a high profile, "That little devil star offended the **** of the Seven Star Gate, and naturally he will not die well in the future, but we are involved for no reason. What's going on?!

"So what do you say?"

"What else can we do? Haven't we discussed it a few days ago, took the little devil's family and made a guilt to the gods of the Seven Star Gate!"

"Wang Fugui? He ... he hasn't done anything evil in recent years, we are not very good with him."

"It's not enough to give birth to a son who is not as good as a pig!" the village woman shouted sharply. "Don't you want everyone to be exhausted by him!"

"Liu Ersao, where are you! I am not too tired of him? I just think that there is that little devil, and it may not be so easy to hold his father and mother, and Xiaohu has also opposed it before. Is it? "

At this time, a well-respected villager sneered: "Xiao Hu has a generous heart? Joke, how can you be sure that Xiao Hu is not confused by the devil! The gods and ambassadors of Qixingmen were killed by the devil that day, Why did you leave Wang Xiaohu !? These two days that the devil is not there, this is a rare opportunity. Why did Wang Xiaohu stop us and protect the Wang Fugui family!?

As soon as these words of resignation came out, the room suddenly became quiet, and a more violent emotion was brewing quickly.

At this moment, there was a cry of exclamation outside the house.

"Fairy! The **** is coming!"

Everyone in the house was surprised: "A fairy is here!?"

Pushing the door out quickly, I saw a pink gauze in the sky, covering the two monks, like the sky falling like clouds, falling slowly in the eyes of the villagers who gathered more and more.

These two are naturally old **** sticks and Wu Feihua.

The place of landing was the open space in the middle of the village. After the two of them landed, they soon surrounded dozens of people and brought them with a variety of complex eyes to discuss.

"They are ... the gods of the Seven Star Gate?"

"Unlike, I heard that the gods of the Seven Star Gates will embroider stars on their shirts, but they do n’t have them."

"Who will it be?"

"..."

Lao Yingu and Wu Feihua remembered Wang Luding's instructions at this time. An actor's self-cultivation turned a blind eye to the surrounding sounds, but frowned and looked around as if looking for something.

In a little while, a gray-haired old man came tremblingly, it was Wang Qinian, the head of Wangjia Village.

A few days ago, the chaos caused by Wang Lu in the village made him a villager ’s bed and breakfast, and within a few days it seemed like he was 20 years old, and his original steady pace became staggering.

"Two immortals came to the village, our Wangjia Village, the one who missed us ..."

Wang Qinian was talking about halfway and was interrupted by Wu Feihua.

"A lot of magic energy!"

Wang Qinian was taken aback at that time. The **** was a god, and he could see the devil doing evil here at a glance!

When the thought changed, the old man quickly fell to his knees and fell to the ground: "The gods save lives! Our village has committed a demon head recently, and the whole village is in danger!"

However, before reaching the ground, the old man's knee was held up by an invisible force.

He Yun, an old bastard, waved his hand: "Let's get up, let's come here to eliminate demons."

Wang Qinian is so grateful: "Thank you for the great deities! Just the powerful demon, the demon must be careful. A few days ago, the deity of Qixingmen was injured by the demon ..."

However, Wu Feihua frowned: "Seven Star Gate? Isn't that a demon?"

Wang Qinian was surprised for a moment: "Demon?"

The old **** He Yun said, "Well, that ’s right, it ’s the magic of Qixingmen that wanders here, hey, it ’s really a group of dogs that ca n’t change the evil barrier of eating shit!"

After finishing speaking, the old **** stick raised his hand and sipped in his mouth: "Just!" Suddenly a spitting blue air squirted into a hollow blue cloud, and then fell from the sky. After entering, and being contaminated by the blue air, everyone felt relaxed for a while, the dirt was gone, and the whole body was rejuvenated!

"Xian Fa, this is Xian Fa!?"

The villagers shouted inconceivably. Before this, although the gods of the Seven Star Gate had also seen the immortals, the magic of those gods was far less magical!

I heard the people around yelling and smirking in the heart of the old prostitute. Sure enough, it was a fool. A clean mantra would make a fuss!

Wu Feihua ’s heart is naturally funny, but she is as immersed in water as she is: "Brother, your exorcism curse is really working ... this place is indeed contaminated by Qixingmen ’s devil qi."

"Well, the exorcism mantra is only used by the heads of the Seven Star Gates. Since the effect is so obvious, it is probably good."

The two men have a professional tone, saying that the clouds are light and the wind is breezy, but it makes the people around them creepy.

Wang Qinian summoned the courage to intervene and said: "The two gods, just said the Seven Star Gate ... what the **** is going on?"

The old obscene stick righteousness explained strictly: "The Seven Star Gate is a very famous demon school in Cangxi Prefecture. It specializes in the following three tricks to deceive the people and is the public enemy of our righteous school!"

Boom!

Wang Qinian only felt that the sky was thundering, and for a moment, Venus was staring, his chest was sore, and his heart seemed to jump out of his chest.

Magic school! The next three abuses! deceive! Righteous enemy!

Every word hit his apex like a heavy hammer, making his chest tight and desperate, but at the next moment, a cool breath rushed across the face, and I saw the charming female monk stretched out her jade fingers and released The pink mist relieved him of myocardial infarction.

"Old man, don't be too anxious, something will be said slowly."

Wang Qinian coughed a few times, and there was still a mess in his head.

However, the surrounding villagers listened clearly, and after infinite shock, they gradually recovered their wisdom. Some villagers could not bear it, so they boldly asked.

"Fairy, what you said ... are they all true?"

Wu Feihua is a little unhappy: "Do we have to lie to you?"

The old **** played the role of a kindly elder: "This is absolutely true ... These seven-star gates are making waves in Cangxi Prefecture, and there are countless victims. , I haven't been able to catch the point. This time, Shimei and I went here and found that the magical power here was amazing, so we hurried to come ... Unfortunately, we didn't catch the tail of Qixingmen. "

After a few words, all the villagers were stunned. They just felt that the whole world seemed to collapse and collapse in front of their eyes.

The Seven Star Gate is a liar? Is it magic? Is the right enemy! ?

How is it possible that it is a fairy sect that can help everyone seek immortality? How could it be deceiving! ?

A villager reluctantly asked: "Dare to ask the gods, Qixingmen said everyone can become immortals, is it fake?"

For a time, the square was very quiet, and everyone held their breath and waited for the old fairy to answer. Of course, they didn't know at this time, if the old fairy said it was impossible, what should be done. However, after all, ask!

"Oh, everyone is immortal, this is of course true." The old **** said indifferently, "Qixingmen did not lie on this issue."

Hoo!

For a time, I do n’t know how many people were relieved!

"However, with that magical school, let alone help others become immortal, hey, the thousands of people who have been killed by them are no longer countless!"

The hearts of the villagers who just let go suddenly hang again: "Anything is impossible?"

"Hum, the drugs such as bacon ling are extremely cheap and inferior products, and they do n’t understand how to use them. They will only make people take it indiscriminately, and then buy new drugs at a high price. The monks who originally had the immortal fate must be destroyed by these poisons! "

Wu Feihua quietly added: "In fact, this is still good, even if it is eaten, it will eventually destroy the spirit root ... But sometimes the Seven Star Gates sometimes practice for their magical powers, even the lives of ordinary people For sacrifices and sacrifices of magical treasures, it is called miserable. "

The old **** nodded: "Well, last month, they just launched a blood sacrifice of all spirits in Tiandong Mountain. Hey, a thousand miles away, thousands of creatures were sacrificed by blood, which is simply terrible."

"Yeah, but their blood sacrifice is not complete. After the launch, the villagers were half alive and decayed, but they could n’t survive. They struggled for seven days and seven nights. Alas, the sky-high resentment was unexpected joy. Now. "

The two come and go, and only scare the nearby villagers.

The village chief Wang Qinian snorted: "Fairy ... the seven-star gate, we stayed here for two years before. I do n’t know, I do n’t know if there will be any **** sacrifice ..."

The old **** looks sour: "Two years !? They have been here for so long!?"

"Yes, yeah!" The old village chief was about to cry, "Pray for the gods to save us!"

After a while, the hundreds of villagers around me knelt down together and said, "Please help the god!"

The old **** raised his hand again and lifted up the surrounding villagers at the same time: "Relax, since we pass by here, we will not stand by and watch the evil deeds of Qixingmen ... The village elder, you take us in the village Going on a lap, we have to check carefully! "

"Okay, little old man will lead the two fairies here!"

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Two fairies, followed by hundreds of villagers, slowly circled around the village ... Not long after, they walked to the outside of the graveyard behind the village. The two looked at each other, and Wu Feihua made a horror. Emoji.

"What a strong death spirit! What's going on!?"

The old **** also looked horrified: "Here, is this an ancient battlefield? With such a strong death spirit, at least one million people have died!?"

Boom!

The villagers were scared behind!

Old **** sticks continue to intimidate: "No, this is by no means a normal accumulation of dead energy. It is a special formation method ... Good fellow, this is the death that gathers the aura of nearby earth veins and transforms it into a yin and yang array Qi! Originally, this kind of artificial dead energy lacked activity, but the Seven Star Gates designed a formation method, inspired by the vital energy of Wangjia Village. Once the dead energy erupted, hey, the grass is not born! But the evil spirits buried in the soil are also It ’s ready! "

"Tian Xie Bing brought up with such a strong dead temperature ... what kind of power will there be!" Wu Feihua concealed her mouth in shock, "When did they bury such a deep sum!"

"It was probably encircled by the right path some time ago, making it impossible to make a move ... but if the evil soldiers really become this day, and the future will be turbulent, our righteous school will also have a headache."

Wu Feihua gritted his teeth: "Brother, you and I, together, should we be able to break this yin and yang life and death formation?"

"... At most, only 40% can be sure, but if you wait further, there may be a danger of death at any time. Ha, fortunately, we have a divination today, and the hexagrams are different. We came here to visit specially, and finally came in time. Okay, sister, let ’s do it now! "

During the talk, the old **** gazed sharply and shouted loudly: "Appear!"

Om!

A black sky suddenly appeared in the sight of everyone, and the dark clouds covered the sky! Under the sky, there are many ghosts, and countless injustices and ghosts are forced out of the real body by the fairy's words and run around.

Where have the villagers seen this vision? For a time only thought that the end is coming, crying father shouting mother.

The old **** stick and Wu Feihua smiled at each other-this yin and yang life and death array and the dark sky are naturally the masterpieces of the two of them. With the cultivation of the foundation and the top quality, it is a bit to urge such illusions. It's hard, but if you add the top grade spirit stone provided by Wang Lu, it will be said separately.

However, Rao is so, and they ca n’t sustain their cultivation for a long time. According to the script, it ’s time to take the next step.

"Brother, this life and death is so good! It can't hold him down!"

"Ca n’t hold it down! Nowadays, a hundred ghosts will appear. If you do n’t hold it down, it will explode in death, and you and I will die without a burial place!"

"But, but ... I can't hold it!"

"You ca n’t hold it!"

"Yeah, got it!"

"... Sister, if the intensity of lifelessness doesn't drop later, you can run alone!"

"How can I leave you and die together!"

In this exhausting roar, the two acted more and more engaged.

The villagers behind him are more chilled.

In people's stunned eyes, a pretty girl came out of the broken shady curtain, her delicate eyebrows gently twisted, showing a little dissatisfaction.

"Alas, what are you two doing?!"

The old **** stick and Wu Feihua are in great trouble, and they are stunned with cold sweat on the spot. After a while, they kneel down in a hurry.

"See Lord Madonna!"