Protect Our Patriarch

Chapter 190: The Emperor Understands! Who Does Wealth Look Like?

However, this is not the end of Wu Mingyan's nightmare.

[Great Charm Spell], as the ultimate move of the Yinshao Demon God, is a move that has infinite uses, but is also extremely dangerous. Once the charm fails, there is a high possibility of backlash.

Under the rebound of Wang Shouzhe's phantom, the power of the laws of heaven formed by the Great Charm Spell actually shrouded Wu Mingyan in turn.

Wu Mingyan's face suddenly showed a look of fear, and he quickly wanted to avoid it.

However, is the power of the Great Charm Spell so easy to hide?

Just as she moved slightly, preparing to dodge, the power of the laws of heaven formed by the Great Charm Spell had enveloped her, and continued to penetrate into the depths of her soul.

If this soul is the complete soul of Demon God Yin Shao, the result is hard to say, but Wu Mingyan said that this soul is just a fragment of Demon God Yin Shao. Although its essence is good, its soul power is too weak after all, and How can one resist the erosion of the Great Charm Spell?

Under the impact of the Great Charm Spell, her widened eyes gradually began to lose focus, and within a moment, she completely passed out.

At the same time, the shadow of the Dharma behind Wang Shouzhe gradually converged.

He looked at Wu Mingyan with a somewhat complicated look.

Although he had already expected the methods of the demons, he never thought that the Yinshao Demon God would actually plant such a big thunder.

The power of the law in her move just now was extremely mysterious, and it was accompanied by the shadow of the Yinshao Demon God. It was obviously no ordinary move. If he falls into the trap, he may have big problems.

Fortunately, his soul had its own defense mechanism and the power of his blood was very powerful, so she didn't succeed.

In this situation, there was nothing else Wang Shouzhe could do for a while. He could only stand patiently and wait for her to wake up, his eyes full of wariness against Wu Mingyan.

Not long after, Wu Mingyan woke up faintly.

When she opened her eyes, she seemed to still not understand the situation, and her eyes were a little confused. However, when her eyes touched Wang Shouzhe standing beside the bed, intense enthusiasm and obsession suddenly broke out in her eyes.

"Ming Yan has met the master."

She jumped up from the bed and bowed deeply to Wang Shouzhe. The respectful movements and enthusiastic expressions almost made him fall to the ground.

Is this a backlash?

Wang Shouzhe had a doubt in his heart, but his face remained extremely calm. He looked at her and asked, "What was that move you just made?"

"Master, that's the [Great Charm Spell] sealed in my spiritual altar by Ming Yan's master soul Yin Shao Demon God." Wu Mingyan answered honestly, "Once it is cast, not even the demon king or the human race can escape from the Lingxu realm. Charm control can only be resisted unless the other party's spiritual consciousness is particularly strong."

"Then can you use it again?" Wang Shouzhe asked again.

"No. Demon God Yinsha has only sealed a [Great Charm Spell]. In fact, even Demon God Yinsha will not use this trick to control the Demon King or Lingxu Realm at will." Wu Ming said everything he knew and explained very clearly. In detail, "Firstly, this heaven-defying move consumes a lot of one's soul. Secondly, this move is very dangerous to use, and it is very likely to be reversely controlled once it suffers backlash. Thirdly, the charm spell has time. The restriction is to control Lingxu Realm and Demon King-level powerhouses for at most a hundred years. After a hundred years, the control will continue to weaken."

Wang Shouzhe nodded, feeling slightly relieved.

If Demon God Yinshao could use such an impossible-to-prevent move without any limit, she would be too terrifying.

"Why did you choose me?" Wang Shouzhe asked another point of his doubts, "I am just a monk in the Purple Mansion Realm. Wouldn't it be a waste of this big move to control me?"

"Returning to Master, actually I originally wanted to control True Lord Yunhe, but I later discovered that you, Master, are a better target, and controlling you is the best solution." Wu Mingyan replied.

True Lord Yunhe.

Wang Shouzhe sighed in his heart, he didn't expect that he had blocked a disaster for True Lord Yunhe.

"What's more, Master, you are Wang Yingxuan's grandfather and Wang Lizi's uncle..." Wu Mingyan explained his thoughts with a hint of fear, "I tried to control the Master, but I also had a vindictive mentality and wanted to take the opportunity to retaliate against Wang Yingxuan and Wang Lizi. .”

Well……

Wang Shouzhe was also speechless for a while.

It seems that Yingxuan and Lici have hurt the Demon God Yinsha very deeply. If she provokes her to retaliate, she will take revenge on him, Wang Shouzhe.

"Tell me, what is the purpose of your efforts to infiltrate the human race this time?" Wang Shouzhe continued to ask.

"Master, everything is to welcome back the Demon Lord." Wu Mingyan's eyes became more and more fanatical, "Although the Demon Lord fell to the human world in the last battle, the Demon Lord's soul is still alive. As long as we welcome back the Demon Lord, Return the demon lord’s soul and use the demon’s secret method to resurrect him, and my demon clan can regain its former glory.”

"Demon Lord?"

Wang Shouzhe's heart skipped a beat.

Even if he still knew little about the history of that year, he still knew what the title [Demon Lord] meant. This is an existence above the devil!

He quickly asked: "How do you know that the demon lord's soul is still alive?"

"Of course we received the message from the Demon Lord." Wu Mingyan explained, "Demon God Yinsha and other demon gods have secret treasures left by the Demon Lord, and can receive the message sent back by the Demon Lord using secret methods. As early as Many years ago, the Demon Lord had awakened and sent messages to the Demon World through secret methods. In recent years, the message has been sent twice in a row. In order to welcome the Demon Lord back, several demon gods formed an alliance."

"It's a shame that the other demon gods talked nice, but when it came time to really need their help, they just pushed back and sent some low-level troops to fool us. In my opinion, they are clearly reluctant to give up the power in their hands and don't want the demon lord to return."

"Demon God Yinsha knew that he couldn't count on them, so he made a plan to bring back the Demon Lord. It was called the [Puppet Welcome Master] plan, which means that I would sneak into the human race and welcome back the Demon Lord."

"I see."

Listening to her detailed explanation, Wang Shouzhe suddenly understood the cause and effect.

No wonder the demons have been intensifying their offensive in recent years, putting increasing pressure on the human defense. It turns out that they are trying to welcome back the demon lord Laoshizi.

The Demon Lord's resurrection is a big deal. I just don’t know if the Immortal Emperor and Immortal Lord know about it?

"Where is the devil's soul?" Wang Shouzhe continued to ask.

But this time, before Wu Mingyan could answer, he reacted on his own: "Is it at Shenwu Tianxu?"

"That's right!" Wu Mingyan's eyes were extremely fanatical, "The devil's soul is trapped in the Shenwu Tianxu. As long as you can sneak into it, you will definitely be able to welcome the devil back."

Wang Shouzhe half-closed his eyes, pondered for a moment and then said: "So, there is only one last question left."

"Master, please speak." Wu Mingyan's eyes were fiery and fervent.

"You kill yourself."

Wang Shouzhe suddenly stared into her eyes and handed her a sword.

"Yes, Master." Wu Mingyan took the sword and wiped it on his neck without hesitation, blood splattered...

"well……"

Wang Shouzhe sighed, and a pure life energy immediately enveloped her, flowing into her body continuously...

Daqian Palace.

Humble Administrator's Pavilion.

Wang Wangzhao sat in his usual office position, looking at the financial report in his hand, his eyebrows furrowed into the character "Chuan".

It's only the second half of the year, and there are still at least three or four months before the autumn harvest. However, the court's books are completely out of money again!

Seriously speaking about the current situation, we actually have to start with the reform of the Daqian administrative system.

Daqian established counties under counties, which on the surface seemed to add a new administrative level, but the actual situation was far from being as simple as it seemed.

In their plan, the head of this newly added county-level administrative unit, that is, the position of [County Supervisor], will be held by Zifu Realm monks.

In the county governor's office, a large number of new positions will also be added to be filled by cultivators in the Heavenly Realm.

And the original [County Governor] will gradually be replaced by monks in the supernatural realm in the next few years. The original officials of the county governor's office will also be raised one level, and the county governor's right and left hands will all be held by monks from the Purple Mansion Realm.

This means that Daqian needs a large number of high-level monks to support this huge structure.

For this reason, after discussion between the imperial court and the Holy Land, a part of the cultivation resources were specially allocated to cultivate talents.

In the future, the imperial court will even try its best to obtain several inheritance places from various channels, specifically for training "county guards".

In this way, the children of major aristocratic families who have not had the opportunity to obtain inheritance qualifications within their own families can obtain resources and obtain inheritance by joining the bureaucracy.

Even casual cultivators, as long as they have sufficient management capabilities, can obtain various cultivation resources, including improved qualifications, by joining this system. If you have outstanding achievements, it is not impossible to become a monk in the magical power realm.

In the future, with the passage of time and the gradual improvement of the system structure, Daqian's [bureaucratic system] will become the third system in Daqian besides the [Military System] and the [Holy Land Academy System]. a promotion channel.

This is a grand plan, but it is also extremely difficult to implement.

The first problem is money.

It costs money to train talents, and it costs even more money to train talents in large numbers. Not to mention that this system has just been created, and many things need to be built from scratch, which costs even more money.

Daqian's financial situation is already tight, how can he squeeze out money?

For this, Emperor Zian risked his face and finally borrowed a "loan" from Wang Shouzhe.

With this "loan" of 200 million immortal crystals, the funding problem has been solved.

As a result, Di Zian was someone who couldn't save money. Seeing that he had plenty of funds, he started to make plans again. Then he gave the "Railway Project" that was originally planned to be launched another thirty to fifty years later. Arrangements are made.

The so-called "Railway Plan", the full name is [National Rail Transit Plan], which is to lay railways across the country to achieve nationalization of rail transportation.

The origin of this plan was that one time Di Zi'an went to Wang's industrial park and saw the rail transit in the industrial park, and he became obsessed with it.

Not to mention this, Di Zian even placed an order with Wang in one go and ordered several armored ships.

The result was that 20 billion in gold was actually spent on him in just half a year.

Now, except for the reserve funds that must not be touched, there is no money left in Daqian's books.

Wang Wangzhao was almost worried to death.

How come I met such an unreliable emperor?

If he had known that this day would come, he would never have agreed to come to Guilong City to assist Emperor Zi'an.

Just when he was worried, a young man wearing the uniform of a chamberlain commander walked into the Humble Administrator's Pavilion and knocked lightly on the door of the inner chamber.

Seeing Wang Wangzhao looking up, he bowed slightly and saluted: "Mr. Xiao Ge."

"Commander Ji, please stop making fun of me." Wang Guangzhao smiled helplessly, "This 'Xiaoge Lao' is not a serious official title. You should call me Wang Zhangling."

His official official position is actually the commander-in-chief of the Sancai Division, with a rank of fourth rank. It's just that he stayed in the Humble Administrator's Pavilion of Emperor Zi'an all day long, while Sancaisi went there less often.

"Yes, Wang Zhang Ling." Commander Ji smiled.

Although Emperor Zi'an was not here, his attitude towards Wang Guangzhao was still very respectful. He lowered his head and bowed to report: "Just now, a servant came to report that your father sent you a letter from the northwest. Because it is urgent, you are not in the house. , and sent it directly to the palace."

Under normal circumstances, it is naturally impossible for officials' personal letters to enter the palace gate, but the royal family has an extraordinary status, and the chamberlains and guards in charge of the palace gate will naturally not be so indifferent.

"Did you receive a letter from father?" Wang Guangzhao's eyes lit up, "Quickly, invite him in."

Soon, the Wang family general who delivered the letter was brought in.

Wang Guangzhao took the envelope from his hand, quickly took out the letter inside and read it, then his face showed joy: "Great, my father gave me five million immortal crystals."

His father, Wang Zongan, is now in charge of the Northwest Grand Canal, the Xijing Grand Canal, and the newly opened Dara County. These three are Da Gan's money bags.

Among them, I won’t talk about the two canals. The canal has been a transportation hub since ancient times, so it goes without saying that it makes money.

Just talking about Nadala County, it was originally a large lifeless desert. After more than a hundred years of development, it has been transformed into a vast prairie.

It has now become the largest pasture in Daqian. A large amount of beef and mutton are exported every year. The fire crystal grapes and various spices produced there are extremely popular, and they can contribute a lot of tax revenue to Daqian every year.

Wang Zongan is in charge of these places, so he naturally has plenty of money.

The eldest son Wang Guangzhao wrote to him and asked him to borrow money. He readily borrowed five million immortal crystals and converted them into dry gold. This was 500 million dry gold.

"With these 500 million in emergency funds, we should be able to survive these few months. Once the autumn harvest is over and this year's tax revenue comes in, we will be able to survive for a long time." The royal family counted the immortal crystal tickets and felt at ease. He stopped and didn't frown like before.

He finally understood that Di Zian couldn't have money in his hands.

When he had no money, he could still be stable, down-to-earth, and take his time step by step. Once he had money in his hands, he started to drift away and wanted to complete all the planned projects at once.

But how can anything in this world be solved overnight?

Even his grandfather, who was so good at making money, always did things step by step, with five-year plans, ten-year plans, twenty-year plans, and one-hundred-year plans, all without any chaos.

In the words of his grandfather, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

Just when Wang Guangzhao was counting the money and muttering in his heart, Commander Ji's respectful salute suddenly came from outside the Humble Administrator's Pavilion, followed immediately by a burst of hearty laughter.

"Hahaha~ Muro Akira, look what I brought back?"

Accompanied by this loud laughter, Emperor An, wearing a blue uniform, strode in.

"Your Highness, are you back?" The royal family paused slightly as he counted the money, then subconsciously put the money away, and then looked at him with a suspicious look on his face, "Is it possible, Your Highness, that you really want the money? "

"Hahaha~ Of course. If you don't even look at who I am, this emperor personally takes action, how can I get this money? Look, look, look what is this? A full 10 million immortals Crystal!" Di Zian took out a stack of fairy crystal tickets and waved them towards the royal family, with a proud smile on his face, "Didn't you say that I will definitely not get the money? Isn't that a slap in the face?"

He learned the word "slap in the face" from the juniors of the Wang family. Not to mention, when used in this situation, it feels particularly good and feels great.

"Your Highness is indeed amazing."

Wang Guangzhao stared at the extremely angry Emperor Zian for a while, then suddenly reached out and took the pile of immortal crystal tickets, neatly stuffed it into his storage ring, and said slowly: "In this case, this Qian Chen I accepted it. Don’t worry, I will definitely use it well and make sure every money is used wisely and never waste a big copper."

"..." Di Zi'an was dumbfounded.

About the same time.

The main residence of the Wang family is a place where idle people live.

Wang Fugui, who had nothing to do after class, was video chatting with Yu Mengyu through the spar screen again.

Wang Lixian, who had nothing to do, was sitting next to her, helping to transmit signals while distractedly flipping through the fourth volume of the new storybook "The Daily Life of the Overbearing Princess". Two more branches were branched out of her sleeves, specifically for serving drinks. Grabbing some snacks, it looks very leisurely.

"Fugui, our royal family has no motivation at all in family studies." Yu Mengyu's complaining voice came from the spar screen, "Mr. Family Studies has an old-fashioned personality and has too many rules. The most important thing is that the learning progress is too slow. .According to this progress, I will have to stay in this school for fifty years, and the content of the exam will be the same, too boring..."

She kept talking "blah blah blah", obviously she had a big opinion about ethnic studies.

"You are not the only student in Ethnic Studies. It is normal for you to learn slowly. I understand this very well." Wang Fugui nodded to express his understanding, and then took out some teaching materials and teaching materials for elementary Ethnic Studies and Intermediate Ethnic Studies. Test paper, "Mengyu, if you are bored, you can choose to study on your own like me, so that you can adjust your learning pace according to your actual situation, and you will not be bored. I have both textbooks and test papers. What do you not understand? I can teach you……"

"Wang Fugui..." Juan Mengyu's eyes widened.

She talked a lot, just wanting to hear Wang Fugui's sweet words and make her happy, but this was the result?

"Come on, come on, Meng Yu, look at this [Elementary Physics Theory and Practical Application], it is a classic of our Wang family's elementary studies..." Wang Fugui actually started teaching her with great interest.

Wang Fugui was indeed a genius, and his explanations were clear and organized, from simple to profound, but what was this that Yu Mengyu wanted to hear?

While she was tired of listening, she still had to pretend to be very interested, and she couldn't help but wailed in her heart.

Fugui, Fugui, I just want to talk about love with you, not to listen to your lectures.

"Oops, I forgot one thing." Wang Fugui was talking with great interest when he suddenly slapped his head and said, "Mengyu, you can only see these textbooks and test papers over there. It's too troublesome to copy them by hand. Why don't I ask Yao to send it to you by air?"

"That's right, that's right." Yu Mengyu smiled happily, "Since it's inconvenient today, I won't go to class now. I'll wait for your teaching materials..."

"Yes!" Wang Fugui suddenly had an idea in his mind, "I heard that our Wang Research Institute is researching base station communication technology. They are planning to convert sound into energy signals for communication, and then use the refining equipment to react. Release the voice to the compiler. Based on this consideration, can we also compile the text and image information of the textbook... If we develop a refining device that can be decompiled and printed..."

"Wang Fugui!!" Yu Mengyu was so angry that her mouth pouted, "We are chatting, don't be multitasking."

"Mengyu, you are right in your criticism. It is not a good habit to do two things at once." Wang Fugui nodded seriously, thinking that what she said made sense, "Then let's end the video chat first, and I'll go find Uncle Forty-Seven to discuss it. feasibility……"

"..." Juan Mengyu almost burst into tears.

Just when Wang Fugui almost turned off the video chat, Wang Shouzhe had already walked into Xianrenju.

At a glance, he caught sight of Wang Lixian in the pavilion, and Wang Fugui who was happily video chatting with Yu Mengyu.

Wang Lixian put away all the notebooks, drinks, and snacks in his hand, pretending that he was just a tool tree for transmitting signals.

"Grandpa." Wang Fugui hurriedly stood up and saluted.

Yu Mengyu, who was on the other side of the spar screen, stood up in a hurry, smiled sweetly and saluted: "I have met Patriarch Shouzhe."

"Mengyu, has wealth made you unhappy again?" Wang Shouzhe glanced at Wang Lixian and then withdrew his gaze. He turned to look at Yu Mengyu opposite the crystal screen with a smile, "If so, I will be cruel to you. Teach him a lesson."

"No, no." Yu Mengyu hurriedly put away all the unpleasantness, and her smile became sweeter and sweeter, "Fugui is giving me a physics class, he will not bully me."

Although she was angry with Fugui, she would also feel distressed if Fugui was taught a lesson by Patriarch Shouzhe.

"Physics class is indeed very important. However, I have something urgent to report to His Majesty the Immortal Emperor right now, which may delay you for a while." Wang Shouzhe said with a kind smile, "When we finish talking about the matter, I will let Fugui give it to you. Make up double the class hours.”

Double, double class hours...

"Thank you, Ancestor Shouzhe, for your love." Yu Mengyu forced a smile, "I will send someone to invite Ancestor Immortal Emperor."

As she said that, she immediately sent someone to invite the Immortal Emperor.

Before the Immortal Emperor arrived, Yu Mengyu could only chat awkwardly with Wang Shouzhe. This scene was very similar to the last chat between the Immortal Emperor and Wang Fugui.

The generation gap between the two parties is too big, and they are not familiar with each other. No matter what they say, they can only say yes.

As for Wang Fugui, he could only stay awkwardly aside and listen to Wang Shouzhe's reprimands from time to time.

Fortunately, the Immortal Emperor's projection came quickly and finally ended the awkward chat between the two juniors and their elders.

"Shouzhe, do you want this emperor to fulfill your promise?" The Immortal Emperor's projection this time was dressed a bit casually, lacking a bit of aloof majesty, but rather looking like a homely beauty.

While talking, she also winked at Wang Shouzhe and extended an invitation with a smile: "Would you like to take the time to come to Xian Dynasty and have some fun?"

"Ahem~" Wang Shouzhe coughed twice and said, "Your Majesty the Immortal Emperor, Shouzhe is too busy with work on weekdays and has no time to go to the Immortal Dynasty for a while. I will go to the Immortal Dynasty to pay homage to His Majesty when I have free time."

He secretly muttered to himself, the children are still here, does your Majesty really think that these children don't understand anything now?

Without waiting for the Immortal Emperor's response, Wang Shouzhe quickly changed the subject and said, "Your Majesty, the prisoner investigation mission you assigned earlier has come to fruition..."

"So fast?" The Immortal Emperor was slightly surprised. "Counting the days, these hostages have just arrived at Wang's Green Immortal Island, right? Tell me about the specific situation~"

"Is such that……"

Wang Shouzhe quickly explained the cause and effect of the matter.

"Demon Lord?" The Immortal Emperor's face gradually became serious, "Good guy, this is really a big fish. I didn't expect that the previous unusual movements in Shenwu Tianxu were actually caused by the remnant soul of the Demon Lord."

"Your Majesty, is there any way to enter the Shenwu Tianxu?" Wang Shouzhe asked.

"You can go in." The Immortal Emperor was also quite helpless, "But whether you can come out alive is a question. True immortals and true demons in the past generations did not dare to take risks."

Wang Anye could pick up the Half-Step Immortal Sword when he passed by. You can imagine how many good things there are in Shenwu Tianxu. If it were possible to enter, all the powerful people in the True Immortal Realm of the past would have already entered, why would they wait until now?

"..."

Wang Shouzhe also didn't expect that the interior of Shenwu Tianxu would be so dangerous, even the real immortals and real demons were as afraid as tigers.

"Shou Zhe, you don't know something." The Immortal Emperor sighed and said, "During the last battle, the demon clan almost came out in full force under the leadership of the Demon Lord, and the Shenwu Holy Emperor also led the crowd to fight against them. It's a pity that I Fang's strength was insufficient, and he eventually fell into decline. It is precisely for this reason that after the Holy Emperor introduced the large army of demons into the Shenwu Tianxu, he resolutely activated his final trump card and perished with them."

"This also caused a void hole to appear inside Shenwu Tianxu, surrounded by countless space storms and debris. We dare not go deep into it at will for fear of being swallowed by the void hole."

When talking about this matter, the Immortal Emperor's expression was filled with fear.

"Then what is the final trump card?" Wang Shouzhe was a little excited. "If we can get another final trump card, can we threaten the demons and stop them from trying to invade?"

"In the end, only the Shenwu Holy Emperor knew the trump card. The outside world only knew that the trump card had the power to destroy the world." The Immortal Emperor explained, "However, at that time, the Shenwu Saint Emperor tried hard to control the scope of his world destruction within the scope of the Shenwu Tianxu. Therefore, a hole in the void was exploded. But even so, the aftermath turned the sea into the earth, causing huge changes in the topography of the world. Even the demonic realm outside the realm was cut off from our world. .”

"This change did not gradually subside until tens of thousands of years ago. But at the same time, the remnants of extraterrestrial demons also began to invade our world again, and mankind once again faced a crisis."

This was the first time Wang Shouzhe heard such a secret.

He solemnly said: "The resurrection of the Demon Lord is no small matter. Once it returns to the Demon Clan, it is very likely to reunite the Demon Clan, which is now a mess. By then, our human race will probably face a disaster."

"This matter is of great importance. I will invite the Immortal Lord to hold a small internal meeting first, and then communicate with the Demon Emperor." The Immortal Emperor said sternly, "This is a common predicament of the human race. There is no reason why only us Immortals Please help me. As for Wu Mingyan... Shouzhe, do you have any plans?"

"This...actually I haven't thought about it, I just have a general idea." Wang Shouzhe said, "Wu Mingyan is a soul-splitting puppet. Because of the isolation of the gap in the realm, as long as she is in our human world, she cannot Directly obtain soul contact with the Yinsha Demon God. Since we have this opportunity, it is better to use the trick..."

"Shouzhe means... to use the Demon Lord as bait? To lure the Yinsha Demon into taking the bait and eradicate him!?"

The Immortal Emperor has experienced countless things, big and small, in his life. How sharp is his mind?

As soon as Wang Shouzhe raised his head, she understood instantly. She couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, looked at Wang Shouzhe, and murmured to herself: "You are so cruel. I finally understand who that boy Fugui looks like." ”

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