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Above the Cangyun Mountain Range, a spatial passage appeared, and a huge spaceship slowly flew out of the passage.

Originally, it was not possible to pass through the space passage in a large spacecraft. However, the person in this spaceship is not simple, he is the master of the Hell Plane, the only Realm Lord in the Six Realms, Jian Wuchen can easily control anything in the Hell Plane and stabilize the space channel, which is just a matter of mind for Jian Wuchen.

And this spaceship was brought by him from the Nether, his own family and millions of demonic beasts under his command, as well as some families that surrendered to him, were brought to the Hell Plane together.

"Big brother, is this the Hell Face? Why is the sky pitch black? It looks eerie and terrifying," Jian Wuxin looked at the sky of the Hell Plane and couldn't help but speak.

"The Hell Plane is below the Six Great Planes, so the sky here will always be this kind of Yin Qi appearance, and in the entire Six Realms, only the God Realm can see the blue sky and white clouds. However, when you enter the city, you will not look like this when you look at it, you can still see the blue sky and white clouds. Because, every city in the Hell Plane has a formation that simulates the scenery of the sky," at this time, Dao Ran opened his mouth and explained to Jian Wuxin.

"Is there such a thing? Isn't it necessary to consume a lot of spiritual veins to arrange such a formation?" Jian Wuxin asked curiously when he heard it, Daoran's explanation.

"Hehe, the spiritual veins consumed by this formation are all wool from the sheep, every time we enter a city, we will pay an entrance fee, and this entrance fee alone is enough for the formation of this city to run for a hundred years," Dao Ran explained to Jian Wuxin with a smile.

"Big brother, then the empire under your command charges an entrance fee every day, does it have to have a lot of divine stones?"

"Hehe, all the cities under the command of your eldest brother's empire do not charge entrance fees, I'm afraid this will disappoint you," Jian Wuchen looked at the expression of his sister Jian Wuxin's eyes shining, and said with a smile.

"Why? Such a huge fee, why don't you charge it, big brother, big brother, you can use this large amount of money to increase the treasury and make the empire more powerful!" Jian Wuxin couldn't help but ask.

"Wuxin, you don't understand this, not charging entrance fees can be used as a feature to attract more people to the empire to consume, buy and sell, and the taxes collected alone are enough to resist those entrance fees," At this time, Churchill, who was the old prime minister, said to Jian Wuxin.

"Hehe, great-grandfather is not a loss, the old prime minister who has been in charge of the empire for many years has said it in one word, and the mystery has come out," Jian Wuchen heard Churchill say the purpose of not charging entrance fees to the city, and suddenly, he praised with a smile.

"How can you hide this little trick in front of your great-grandfather? However, Wuchen, you are really doing this, don't give up the most important popularity income for the sake of the small profit of a few yuan of entry fee, once this popularity is gathered, then the profit you make will be several times the profit of the entrance fee," Churchill said correctly.

"What Great-grandfather said is that when we arrive, after the Tianfeng Empire, the financial power of this empire will be handed over to you to manage Great-Grandpa, I believe that Great-grandfather, you will definitely make the business of our Tianfeng Empire impressive," Jian Wuchen said to Churchill.

"You kid, can't you let your great-grandfather and I think about Qingfu for a few more years, and arrange such an important task for me as soon as you come," Churchill couldn't help but laugh and scolded when he heard that Jian Wuchen had made him Chancellor of the Exchequer.

"I'm not, don't you worry about handing over such an important position to others, having someone from your own family in control of the empire's finances must be the best, after thinking about it, I still think that great-grandfather you are the most suitable," Jian Wuchen heard it, Churchill laughed and scolded himself for not letting him think about Qingfu, and couldn't help but speak.

"Father, Wuchen is right, the finances of the empire are in charge of the economic lifeline of the empire, or it is better to be in the hands of his own people, if in case, someone else comes to cheat, wouldn't it be to ruin an empire that Wuchen has worked so hard to fight?" At this time, Churchill's third son, Qiu Xinzhi, said to his father Churchill.

"Well, the third child, you are right, the financial power of an empire must be firmly controlled in the hands of its own people, in case you meet a person who is full of private pockets, the dustless hard work will collapse in an instant. Okay, the Chancellor of the Exchequer of this empire, your great-grandfather has made it for you," Churchill heard the words of his third son, and agreed very much, and immediately agreed to make Jian Wuchen the Chancellor of the Exchequer.

"Then Wuchen will thank his great-grandfather," Jian Wuchen heard that great-grandfather Churchill had promised to be chancellor of the exchequer, and he thanked Churchill.

Immediately, Jian Wuchen opened his mouth, his father Jian Ye and mother Murong Ling said: "Father, then the emperor of this empire, you will continue to be the queen mother, you are still the mother of a country, as for the crown prince, you will always be the emperor of the empire, and the queen mother will always be the mother of a country." ”

"Wuchen, this empire was built by you with hard work, the position of this emperor is still up to you, my father and your mother are embarrassed to be the emperor of this country!"

"Father, I don't have any interest in this emperor at all, I built this empire, everything is for the sake of making you live better in hell. So, don't excuse yourself, we'll just say it. When Jian Wuchen heard his father's resignation, he hurriedly asked.

Immediately, Jian Wuchen said to Murong Wushu again: "Grandpa, the generalissimo of this empire, you have to be the old man! ”

"Hehe, okay, grandpa will definitely help you double the territory of the empire," Murong Wushu said with a smile on his face when he heard that his grandson Jian Wuchen had asked him to be the generalissimo.

Along the way, Jian Wuchen arranged all the official positions of everyone in the empire. And Jian Wuchen appoints these official positions, he doesn't need to consult with anyone at all, everything is his word, and everything is up to Jian Wuchen.

At this time, the spaceship they were riding on, under the control of the Kun Snake, had already arrived at the Imperial Palace of the Tianfeng Empire in the Land of Chaos.

"Wow, it's so magnificent, what a huge imperial palace! The area alone is bigger than our Nether Tianfeng Continent!" everyone saw that the sword and dustless imperial palace shouted one by one with shocked faces.