Chapter 165 Fire Dragon Burns the Warehouse

Even if Wang Yu tried to collect these assets that had been squandered and misappropriated, he couldn't collect them, so he simply regarded them as rewards and felt proud.

Maintaining a sense of decency.

“Next, this city lord needs to check the lost spiritual fields, the account books of various shops in the five major cities, and the taxes that the three major families need to pay one by one.

"I wonder if all the outstanding people in Guiling have the confidence to facilitate this matter. Once successful, this city lord can recommend you and other outstanding descendants to go to the Holy Sect and directly enter the inner gate."

Everyone in the field, you look at me, I look at you.

Although the reward given by Wang Yu is tempting, it is nothing compared to the difficulty of accomplishing this thing.

Some things just can't be done.

Even Chao Yunniang smiled bitterly and said: "Your Majesty, City Lord, you have underestimated the difficulty of this matter. Even when the City Lord's Mansion was in its heyday, it might not be possible to collect them all, let alone now."

As she spoke, she glanced at the people from the Ink Sect and the Wenxiang Sect, indicating that her intention was obvious.

It was nothing more than a warning to Wang Yu.

These Jiedan sects knew the terror of Nascent Soul's power, so they cared about right and wrong, and were willing to lend someone to help him, the new city lord, get through the embarrassing period when no one was available.

But once their own interests are involved, this group of people cannot be trusted. Wanting to raise taxes for the past five years is tantamount to Wang Yu trying to fight one person against a city.

But if he cannot collect it, in the next five-year cycle, he will still maintain the inertia of large-scale organization operations, defaulting on spiritual stones and not paying taxes.

There was silence for a long time, and still no one answered.

Wang Yu snorted in his heart.

How can a group of insects manage Guiling City to prosper!

If you don't want to, then don't do it. If he can't eat it, you will blow the pot away.

Either way, there are millions of spiritual stones left in the city lord's treasure house to deal with this offering. There is still time before the next five years, so there is no rush.

Just when Wang Yu was thinking about whether to use the formation to keep them all here, or to let them out and use other methods.

The eldest elder of the Bai family finally spoke.

"City Lord, I, the Bai family, are willing to set an example and make up for the missed taxes in the past five years."

"oh--"

I have to say that he was really shocked this time. In his eyes, the Bai family was a typical thorn in the side. In his estimation, the Jiang family should be the first to surrender.

The Jiang family has a weak foundation and will only admit defeat when pressed.

The Bai family has a deep foundation and a large number of strong men. Could it be that he inspired the fear of the Ningling Blood Sect? ! !

The Guan Family Head and the Jiang Family Head were both a little shocked. They wanted to dissuade the words, but when they noticed Wang Yu's cold eyes, they suppressed them all.

The eldest elder of the Bai family advised nicely.

"Master Guan, Master Jiang, the City Master has a lot of faults for not caring about us, you guys, stop carrying it and get it over with, lest you be liquidated by the Holy Sect in the future!"

If the water is extremely clear, there will be no fish. Wang Yu, who is well aware of the nature of the devil, does not insist on a less than one centimeter, but the general number must be matched.

The eldest elder of the Bai family served as a sounding board.

In this way, big things can only be reduced to small things, and small things can be reduced to small things.

“That’s it for today.

"Elder of the Bai family, this city lord will give you one month to make up for all the missed taxes. If you are overdue, you will be severely punished. The same applies to everyone.

"Let's break up."

"yes."

"yes."

"As commanded."

Some were happy, some were unwilling. After everyone left the city lord's mansion, the head of the Guan family grabbed the elder of the Bai family and asked sternly: "What are you doing!"

The eldest elder of the Bai family shrugged innocently and moved his lips slightly.

Quietly used the sound transmission to enter the secret.

The next moment.

The head of the Guan family loosened his hand, his eyes filled with shock.

"This...won't this completely offend that kid?"

"So what? He's just a young boy who relies on formations to show off his evil deeds. He has no soldiers or generals under his command. What can he do to me?"

After the secret conversation between the two ended, the head of the Jiang family came over.

"Brother Guan, what did Elder Bai tell you?"

"You really want to know?"

"nature."

"hehe--"

The head of the Guan family came over, and the four words made the head of the Jiang family shocked, and even a little panicked. He always felt that this was not a good idea.

"Fire dragon burns the warehouse!"

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other end.

After sending everyone away, Wang Yu no longer worried about these trivial matters. Since the Bai family took the initiative to surrender to resolve the misunderstanding about the death of the Bai family leader, he was naturally willing to give it a chance.

It’s been a while since I came to Guiling City. It’s time to focus on your cultivation. No matter how smart you are, you are still not as good as the punch of my Nascent Soul Ancestor!

In the world of spiritual practice, realm is the supreme power.

If he had alchemy cultivation, he wouldn't have to worry about these things. He would be able to conquer everyone and do things according to his rules.

Cultivation is what he should devote his most efforts to. The essence of managing Guiling City is to assist him in his practice. This order of priority cannot be changed.

With a good start, the next step is to wait.

This day.

Wang Yu came to the city lord's mansion, the most aura-rich Jingqi room, to retreat. This place was built on the third-level mid-grade spiritual veins. There were many similar Jingqi rooms.

In this type of practice facility, those with qualifications in the second, third, and fourth spiritual roots will benefit the most, and they are also the most susceptible to the positive impact of environmental changes.

When he was in the Ice and Snow Tower, he regarded the Jingqi Chamber as useless, but now it is a great tool to accelerate his body cultivation. Over time, he can cultivate a lot of true energy.

After lighting a stick of tranquilizing incense, Wang Yu sat cross-legged on the futon.

Without the blessing of the Tianwu futon under his buttocks, he was a little unaccustomed to it for a while, but as the technique started to work, he gradually entered the state.

He came here for the realm of spiritual consciousness this time.

Taking a deep breath, the rich black evil spirit separated from the limbs and bones, and the black evil armor talisman condensed in his belly button by the soul-devouring evil armor technique also shone brightly.

The wind howled in the quiet room, and it was extremely cold.

All the creatures whose souls were swallowed by Wang Yu seemed to come to life at this moment. Their eyes were scarlet and their mouths were full of fangs and sharp teeth. Some of them were demons.

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Looking at the position where Wang Yu was sitting cross-legged, the physical body seemed to have disappeared, and there was only an illusory soul body sitting there with a frown. There was white aura emanating from the whole body, which was the secret method of divine consciousness [Heavenly Soul Yiqi].

Hundreds of vicious souls attached to the evil armor rushed forward impatiently. This was their enemy. If they didn't attack now, how long would it take? ! !

outside world.

Wang Yu was still sitting on the futon, and there was no change except that he was covered in black evil armor.

The grimace carvings on the armor's surface seemed to come to life and were constantly moving around. Even with his eyes closed, Wang Yu fell into some kind of ghoul fantasy.

The fingers are still pointing out one after another on the body.

It is the "soul-breaking finger" of the Xiaocheng realm. He is using evil souls to sharpen his consciousness. Naturally, he has to control the upper limit. Those evil souls that are shattered by him will return to the ghost face carvings that belong to it.

It completely enters a state of silence, waiting to absorb enough power from new members before resurrecting and attacking its enemies.

These are all the secrets of the magical magic [Soul Swallowing Evil Armor Technique]. If they are completely broken up, the power of the black evil armor will also be reduced, and the gain will not be worth the loss.

It is extremely important to control the degree.

I don't know how much time had passed, but when Wang Yu woke up, he was already covered in cold sweat, which was the trace of pain.

The body is a little weak, but the eyes are extremely bright.

"Sure enough, the Evil Soul Devouring Body is an excellent opportunity for training, and the realm of spiritual consciousness has entered the later stage of foundation building..."

Ancient Soul Art + Taiyin Moonlight, the cultivation level is rising slowly.

After finishing his work, Wang Yu rested for a while and continued to actively activate the effect of the vicious souls' body-devouring bodies. He wanted to put them all to sleep at once to avoid interference during the fight.

The side effects of this magic trick seemed to be circumvented by him.

at the same time.

Guiling City, Bai Family.

When the eldest elder of the Bai family told the ancestor of the Bai family about the brilliant plan he came up with on his own initiative [Fire Dragon Burning the Cang].

This peak-level foundation-building cultivator, who was nearly three hundred years old and had suffered many hidden wounds on his body when he was young, and who also used life-extending spiritual objects, angrily slapped him away.

"—bastard!"

The ancestor of the Bai family's energy and blood surged, and his body, which was already close to the critical point, made him faint. He pointed at the culprit with trembling fingers.

"Bai Zhiyang, I asked you to apologize, and this is what you did?! Do you know that you will kill the entire Bai family!"

The great elder climbed up from the debris of the building, covering his red and swollen cheeks in embarrassment, and gritted his teeth.

"Ancestor, that boy is just a monk on the second floor of the foundation building. If it weren't for the formation of the city lord's palace, the family master would not have died there. He is determined to kill our Bai family."

"You...you——"

At this time, more elders from the Bai family rushed out of the surroundings. They supported the ancestor worriedly and said carefully.

"Ancestor, don't get so angry."

"Wow~"

After a long time, the ancestor of the Bai family punched himself in the chest. After spitting out the bruised blood caused by anger, his face suddenly turned red and he gasped.

"You are a brat on the left and a brat on the right, and you look down on someone else's second-level foundation building level. You should be able to feel how young the other person's life is."

The great elder was suddenly speechless and said in a low voice.

"I feel...not older than fifty."

"Ah? He is such a genius. No wonder he can take charge of an anointed place like Guiling City at such a young age. This is the reward and training given to him by the Holy Sect."

Among the elders, some expressed shock and concern and had a tendency to soften, but others expressed disdain and greed.

"What's the matter? Now that Gui Ling is here, if it's a dragon, it has to be coiled up, and if it's a tiger, it has to lie down. If you want to dig out the spiritual stones from the Bai family's hands, then burn them all. Let's see how he collects them. How dare he come out? ?”

"Yes, he's just a little turtle. As long as he doesn't enter the city lord's palace, what can he do to us?"

Facing the speeches of this group of juniors, the ancestor of the Bai family felt deep despair, and he couldn't help but struggle to get up.

"Confused, confused!"

"Guiling City belongs to the Holy Sect. You can't disobey anyone if you disobey the Holy Sect. Even if you cooperate with Huangquan Temple, you have to pay the tax on the income you deserve!"

"——Ancestor!"

The face of the great elder, who had reached the ninth level of foundation building and still had fifty years to live, completely changed.

"Come here, take the ancestor back to his ancestral home outside the city, and send all the direct disciples of the third room there."

"The fire dragon burns the warehouse, I've decided!"