In a blink of an eye, Zong Shou's expression dimmed again, and Xuanyuan felt that something was wrong. [Literature] frowned and pondered slightly, thinking that before Zongshou, it was to sink into the sea of clouds. Immediately, his eyes were also full of sadness: "I couldn't find my uncle this time?"

Zong Shou secretly smiled bitterly when he heard it, knowing that Xuanyuan Yiren would be wrong,

His worries have nothing to do with it. However, the fact that Zong Weiran is still alive cannot be easily told to others.

He trusts this future pawn, but only on this occasion, but not when he says these things.

Shaking his head and not answering, Zong Shou casually threw the 'Sacred Decree National Book' in his hand into the garbage basket on the side, without any respect. Kong Yao was angry again, but he didn't realize it, and turned his gaze to Xuanyuan Yiren's side.

I saw an old man sitting upright. He looks like a seventy-year-old man, drooping and old, but the vitality in his body is not even comparable to that of a young man.

"May I ask this old gentleman, but is the master of the Danquan Sect, the old man of Mingdan?"

The old man's eyes widened slightly, and he didn't need Xuanyuan to be introduced, so he stood up and saluted.

"The old man is Ming Dan, and he has seen Jun Shang! This time the incident of my Danquan Sect made Jun Shang smile. ”

"What's so funny about that?"

Zong Shou smiled, as if he didn't care: "The spiritual tide is about to rise, and these alien races are swarming here. Especially this shadowless demon clan, it is the most difficult. In ancient times, countless sects and dynasties were destroyed by him. The sect master can protect the foundation without losing it, and it is a great contribution to the Danling Sect. This incident has nothing to do with the sect master. It's just—"

As soon as these two words were written, Zong Shou's tone changed, and his expression was slightly condensed: "It's just the way of the king, and the rewards and punishments should be clear." No bias. In the end, this battle started because of the Danquan Sect, for the sake of people, they were not punished. But in the future, all the pills of the Danquan Sect will be produced, and I will be honored for the forty percent of the Tianshan Mountain-"

Xuanyuan was stunned again when he heard this, and was about to speak, but was forced back by Zong Shou's gaze.

The punishment should be, but forty percent of this number. But it's too big.

Obviously, it has already been restored, and the defects of Xuanyue Mu Huang have been made up. But like a tortoise. Retreat is not out. Let Xuanyuan Yiren go alone to withstand the pressure. Even if this person has various reasons for concern, it is difficult to get his understanding.

This Ming Dan, how could he make it better?

Ming Dan breathed a sigh of relief, but instead stopped Xuanyuan Yiren. He saluted Zong Shou again: "Ming Dan obeyed the order, and this time, it can be said that the king saved my sect from death." The whole of my Danquan Sect is grateful! This kindness is like rebuilding, and he is sent every day. It will not be postponed. [Literature]"

When Ming Dan said this, Zong Shou felt a little embarrassed and a little embarrassed.

It's a pity that forty percent of the Danquan Sect's pills are produced, but no matter what, they will never let go.

He was rich. But since I got the book of the Extreme Destiny, I am actually a poor ghost.

Thinking about it this way, I feel that the future is even more bleak. A feeble smile. Zong Shou finally smiled at Lei Dong and Jin Buregret.

Deal with these many things. almost snubbed these two brothers.

At this time, there was Zhao Yanran beside her, looking this way, as if she had something to say to him.

It's just that this crazy woman just didn't see it. Ignore -

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Aromatic, cool and sweet. into the throat. When it sank into the chest and abdomen, it immediately turned into a flame. It makes people feel hot all over the body, and they feel very comfortable and excited.

"Good wine! This is the incense of flames? To make such a good wine, it is indeed a strange woman. This Miss Zhenru will definitely see you in the future!

But at this time, the thunder next to him was like earth. There seemed to be Venus in his eyes spinning in circles, and his mind was already confused and couldn't think about things clearly. It seems that he is about to fall to the ground at any moment, and he only knows one thing in his head. ...,

I can't drink this wine anymore -

There seems to be such a fine wine in the Qiankun bag, and there are more than a dozen jars. But today, even if you are killed, you can't take it out.

He asked himself the winemaker, but he was not drunk with a thousand glasses, but today he was completely planted here.

The two of them fought together, like a fairy wine like flame incense, and drank a total of seventeen jars. But at this time, I couldn't drink it anymore. It can be said that for the first time, I met an opponent.

This guy didn't know how to drink before-

Zong Shou smiled, today he avenged the revenge of the first arrow, and it is not too much.

Jin Buregret was beside him, but sighed: "Senior Brother Lei Dong is wise, and today it can be said that it is all ruined here!"

In his tone, he seemed to be deeply regretful and regretful, but in his eyebrows, he was full of schadenfreude.

Stretched out a finger, shook it in front of Lei Dong, and asked how many it was. When Lei Dong replied suspiciously, he said yes eight, and he couldn't help it anymore at the moment, laughing.

Turning to a calm expression, Chao Zongshou asked, "Brother Shou has just returned from the east, but he went to Gong Xinran's cemetery?

"Exactly!"

Zong Shou's face also condensed: "I look at the situation there, I'm afraid that within a year or two, the Nine Yin Hades Emperor will make a move." I don't know if it was still her—"

Jin Buregret raised his eyebrows, knowing the meaning of Zong's words. If Gong Xinran still retains consciousness, then between the two sides, there can be some affection. If not, then there is only a fight to the death.

"I was also worried, but now that you have a blood cloud in your hand, even if the Hades Emperor is born at this time, what are you afraid of?"

Zong Shou shook his head and said nothing, this method of the Netherworld is precisely restraining the Blood Cloud Rider.

Then he listened to Najin and said, "After I go back, I will ask the master to find a way to seal it with all the sects." Every Nine Yin Underworld Girl is born, and it must be thousands of miles away. It's not your family's business—"

Zong Shou smiled at this time, but he did not comment on the words of the joint efforts of the sects.

This matter is a matter of fishing for the moon in the water, which can only be imagined, and it will never succeed, and it is destined to be a bamboo basket to draw water. The only thing that can really be relied on is the Cangsheng Dao.

His brother was born with a warm-hearted heart. As long as they are truly recognized as friends, they will get along with each other.

Since the battle more than ten days ago, he led people to rush to him alone and risked to come to save him, you can know a thing or two.

So this Gong Xinran still needs to find another way.

At this time, Jin did not regret it, and fell into silence again. seemed to hesitate for a long time before asking: "Brother Shou has already unified the east of Yunlu, and his military strength is the highest among overseas countries. In the next step, can you be interested in the central cloud land?"

Zong Shou smiled, knowing that Jin did not regret it, and would ask about it. Haoxuanzong, although it is a sect of monks, is inextricably linked with Confucianism.

It can be regarded as indirectly, working for big business.

If he intends to win the throne, Hao Xuanzong and Jin Buregret will be caught between it, and he will be uncomfortable.

Without much hesitation, Zong Shou shook his head again: "I have no intention of doing it! Before the collapse of the Great Shang, I will not easily set foot in the Central Cloud Land." If there's a way, I'd like to try it and conquer the outer lands—"

Jin Buregret is obviously relieved, it is best to be able to do so. And the last sentence made him stiffen even more: "Outlands?"

It's as if I've heard something ridiculous and incredible.

"It's the outer realm! Is it just that only others are allowed to invade my cloud realm, and no people from my realm will be beaten out?"

As he spoke, Zong Shou's eyes flickered slightly.

This sentence was not the first thing he said, but the man. At this time, he should have been preparing to conquer that other world-

Jin didn't regret it, but he still only felt that it was ridiculous, and he was faintly puzzled, and he didn't know what to say. He simply turned his face and looked down again. ..., the three of them are not formal people, although they do not let loose the wreckage, but they are also open-minded and uninhibited.

The chosen place to drink is a place near the top of the cliff in the Demon Palace.

Look down at this time. It is possible to take in the scenery of the whole city. He said in a leisurely tone: "These days, I have been walking around this Qiantian Mountain. In your place, the people can live and work in peace and contentment, and they will always smile. It's unbelievable that all farmers are exempt from taxes within a radius of thousands of miles—"

Hey?

Zong Shou was stunned and a little dazed. They dry the Tianshan Mountains, to the farmers of that kind of field. Why doesn't he know that taxes are no longer collected?

Concentrate on concentrating, Zong Shou thought very hard and hard, and then he vaguely remembered.

A few months ago, when he returned to Qiantian Mountain, Ren Bo asked him to bring over a large number of folds and ask him to sign and sign them.

I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, anyway, several people in his cabinet had already discussed it at this time. It doesn't involve military affairs, so there's nothing wrong with it. So I didn't look at it very closely. I agreed to all of them.

It is said that it was the Qiantian Mountains at this time, and commerce was at its peak. The commercial tax alone reached tens of millions, which was several times that of before, and the hunting in the sea of clouds at this time was also repeatedly rewarded.

Compared with this, this agricultural tax is already equivalent to a drop in the barrel. Continuing to collect it will give those officials the opportunity to do their best.

It is better to exempt them all, which can save some manpower tax collectors.

And the business was so prosperous that many people went to the city to work as domestic workers, and the income was higher. On the contrary, no one is honest, dealing with the dirt.

At that time, I said anything, but I didn't seem to say anything, and I agreed to this matter with a generous stroke of the pen.

At this time, I thought about it, but I was full of regret, and I beat my chest and fell to my feet. This Ren Bo is really not a good bird!

The point is that he was rich before, and he can not care. At this time, he was very poor and poor, and his eyes were green for all the sources of wealth.

It seems that if you go back, you will have to find a way, test it, and increase taxes if you can do it. Or it is possible to increase the distribution ratio between the inner treasury and the national treasury.

With an embarrassed smile, Zong Shou then listened to Jin Buregret and said: "My Majesty Dashang, who has been governing for decades, is also wise and wise. But in the land of Kyushu, all the people must not be as prosperous and rich as you, the Qiantian Mountain. It's really unfair, you practice swords and martial arts every day, and you don't manage politics at all, how can this be? In fact, these days I am also thinking, if you come to be the emperor of the Great Shang, what will you do?"

As he was talking, he suddenly saw Lei Dong's figure flicker. The whole person rolled off the eaves in a hurry. The two of them looked at each other and immediately laughed. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )