Chapter Seventy-Six: The First Round of Collapse, Hundred Cities Are in Ruins!
The first city to open the city!
"Master, there are a few more troublemakers today, and they are talking bad about the world's first house and the money bank in the east!" a disciple reported.
"What about people?" Wang Qingshan's eyes widened.
"All of them have been imprisoned by the disciples!" the disciple said flatteringly.
"Well, well done!" Wang Qingshan nodded.
"Master, the disciple also bought a house, that day is the first house in the world, it is indeed good!" the disciple smiled.
"Oh, hahaha, I sent you so many spirit stones for my teacher, it shouldn't be difficult to buy a house!" Wang Qingshan said with a smile.
"Haha, the disciple didn't spend much money, I found a few senior brothers to buy it, and the interest for three hundred years will be waived!" the disciple said with a smile.
"Disciples in the sect, do many people buy it?" Wang Qingshan said curiously.
"More and more!" the disciple laughed.
"Buy it, anyway, the spirit stone is also in our hands, and it can be regarded as fat and water that does not flow into the fields of outsiders!hahaha!" Wang Qingshan laughed.
"It's still the master who is wise, when the master took me to Shoukaicheng, we still had some complaints at the time, and now I find that the master is the most correct, stay in Shoukai
The city is much wiser than in the sect, as far as the disciples are concerned, the spirit stone exists in the east money line, and the interest is many times more in the sect every month!
If you deposit it, the interest will be more than what the sect had originally distributed!" the disciple said with a smile.
"Hahahaha!" Wang Qingshan was proud for a while-
The first city is opened, to the second floor of the East Money Bank.
Yan Chuan looked at the originally bustling street, at this moment, the leaves on the street were flying, and a gust of wind swept by, looking extremely gloomy.
The streets that used to be bustling are now deserted, and many shops are now closed. Only Zhidong Money Bank is busy every day.
"Your Majesty, this time's plan is too vicious! And everyone in Bi is helpless!" Yifeng sighed.
Yan Chuan nodded and said, "Hmm!"
"The city lord of Baicheng, many people have deposited the spirit stone back to the East Money Bank again, and I am the biggest beneficiary of the East Money Bank, and the people of the whole city, everyone is bewitching their relatives to buy a house.
At the end of this year, the hundred cities will completely collapse!" Yifeng said.
"Everyone is poor, everything has become depressed!" Yifeng worried.
"When the hundred cities collapse, the people's hearts will be scattered, and my Dazhen army will come here, and these people will no longer work for the Great Feather Heavenly Sect, and they will not stop our army, and even, these two
Hundreds of millions of cultivators will also follow our army to attack the Great Feather Heavenly Sect, and there will be no mercy in the battle!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.
"The minister understands that if we are merciful today, we will lay the root of destruction for Dazhen in the future!" Yifeng sighed.
"Don't worry, these spirit stones, taken from the people, in the future, these hundred cities will become the territory of Dazhen, I will use them for the people, and in the future, I will use these spirit stones to re-appease the whole
City!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.
"My Emperor is merciful!" Yifeng sighed.
"I asked Yu Xi to transfer Suzaku and Xuanwu to protect you and Liu Gang, and the matter here will be handed over to you to continue operating, and I will prepare the next plan!" Yan Chuan Zheng
Heavy road.
"Yes!" Yifeng nodded.
The first house in the world, the first batch of buildings, Zhang Xiaoer's home, Zhang Xiaoer's room.
Zhang Xiaoer looked at the two elders in front of him.
"Second uncle!" "Master!"
Zhang Xiaoer screamed weakly.
"Don't call me Second Uncle!"
"I'm not your master!"
The two glared at Zhang Xiaoer.
"Xiao Er, you are short of money, I will lend it to you, you want to buy a house, I will take out the deposit for you, but, what do you think of my second uncle?
Staring.
"Criminal, criminal!"
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"Second uncle, master, what do you say?" Zhang Xiaoer knelt on the ground.
"Go out and earn spirit stones, and help us repay the loan together before I invite my friends to buy a house!" the second uncle said in a deep voice. "Yes!" Zhang Xiaoer said sadly.
It used to be just one loan repayment, but now it suddenly quadruples?
Zhang Xiaoer completely collapsed!
Zhang Xiaoer is still a bit humane, and those cultivators who have no humanity even sweep their relatives out of the house, scolding them, and don't care about the lives of their relatives at all!
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There was a fire in the city.
The people are struggling to make a living!
is as simple as Zhang Xiaoer, and has also become a beast that deceives relatives and friends. Not to mention those who are already cold-hearted?
This trend is not only spreading in the first city, but also in hundreds of cities, and at the same time spreading this water and fire.
There is a pain that makes you feel like hell. I can't let go, I can't throw it away! I can only suffer every day. Whether it is **, spiritually, or economically, it is suffering.
In people's hearts, it is miserable!
The people are miserable, but the city lord's mansion is full of joy.
Castle Lord's Mansion!
"Master, I can't be locked up in prison!" said one of the disciples worriedly.
Wang Qingshan frowned, vaguely feeling that the situation seemed to be a little out of control.
"Master, another batch of spirit stones has arrived!" another disciple shouted.
Wang Qingshan's original worries suddenly dissipated, and the spirit stones, spirit stones will be in the account!
"Master, our spirit stones have been deposited into the East Money Bank to eat interest, not only us, I heard that the money of many city lords in a hundred cities has been deposited in the East Money Bank.
Why don't you keep the master's treasure, just eat interest, it's enough!" said a disciple.
Wang Qingshan shook his head.
Vaguely, Wang Qingshan felt that he should not deposit into Dongqian Bank. Moreover, his own master is boundless and does not exist, so Wang Qingshan did not save it, but
The spirit stone was stacked up and protected with the strongest formation.
Cultivators have storage magic weapons, but storage magic weapons are too rare, and the virtual realm, at least the middle void realm, can be refined, and the cultivators in this middle virtual realm must also be proficient
Refining.
The storage space of the storage magic weapon is generally very small, so small that there is generally only a few zhang of space, which is already a terrible storage magic weapon. Moreover, the storage space is not permanent, and it will continue to get smaller with the passage of time, which is also the reason why the storage magic weapon in the world is scarce. Ancient storage magic weapon, biography
A lot has been inherited, but the space is gradually disappearing. A lot of storage is useless.
Therefore, Wang Qingshan's spirit stones could not be carried on his body, and the spirit stones of countless cultivators were willing to be deposited in Dongqian Bank.
"Master, now, most of the people in my Great Feather Heavenly Sect seem to have come to buy a house!" the disciple said.
"One persuasion four, four persuasion sixteen, this speed is indeed fast!" Wang Qingshan nodded-
One persuasion four, four persuasion sixteen, sixteen persuasion sixty-four! The snowball is getting bigger and bigger.
However, there are only so many people in a city, only two million.
Finally, when this snowball wiped out almost everyone, the scam could no longer be carried out.
Because, no one can be deceived anymore! No one can be persuaded to buy a house anymore!
There are only so many people, and there are more houses than people?
Horrible loan repayment, horrific loan amount. The city's economy is in a great depression, and there is nowhere to earn spirit stones.
Finally, the city-wide riot began, and the first ** collapse appeared.
"Ban the first house in the world!"
"Ban loans!"
"The city lord comes out!"
"Give me back the spirit stone!"
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The big riot went straight to the city lord's mansion.
The first city, the city lord's mansion.
Wang Qingshan looked at the countless cultivators surrounding outside the City Lord's Mansion.
These cultivators, one by one, had red eyes, and they all looked at the floating island of the City Lord's Mansion with a cold light in their eyes.
"Arrest them, new cells have been built, arrest them all!" shouted a disciple who was not going to die.
"Smack!" Wang Qingshan slapped him. "Master?" the disciple said as he covered his face.
Wang Qingshan's palms were trembling.
"100,000? No, 400,000 cultivators have rebelled?" Wang Qingshan said in astonishment.
Arrested? Crazy, who would dare to arrest at this time? These people are all crazy, don't you look at the roar in their eyes? As long as the slightest disobedience goes well, these people will definitely destroy the city lord's mansion
Extinguish, how many disciples are there with you?
"Everyone!" Wang Qingshan shouted.
Wang Qingshan was still a little majestic, and as soon as he shouted, everyone stopped talking, and looked at Wang Qingshan coldly together.
"City Lord, release my brother from prison!"
"City Lord, release my grandfather!"
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Someone shouted, but soon drowned in the tide of debt.
"Wang City Lord, the first house in the world, the disaster sect and the people, please be the master of the Wang City and return all our spirit stones!"
"Yes, City Lord Wang, we want spirit stones!"
"City Lord Wang, please be the master!"
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Everyone looked at Wang Qingshan coldly, not a request, but a persecution, originally there were only a hundred people coming, but the team grew to 10,000 in a blink of an eye, and soon, it grew to 10,000
Four hundred thousand.
Not only the first city, but also hundreds of cities are facing catastrophe almost at the same time!
"I promise that I will give the Ming Sect a proper handling, properly handle it, and give everyone a satisfactory answer!" Wang Qingshan kept reassuring.
At the same time, Wang Qingshan also knew that he couldn't bear it, and he had to come forward to suppress it in the sect, otherwise, no one in the City Lord's Mansion would be able to escape.
400,000 people, again increased, 500,000, 600,000.
More and more cultivators, waiting for answers.
The city lord of a hundred cities, frightened inexplicably-
Great Feather Heavenly Sect, a huge palace.
Black Feather True Monarch slowly retracted. There was a faint look of joy on his face.
"Sect Master, Sect Master, it's not good, it's not good!" shouted outside the hall.
"Come in!" Black Feather True Monarch's face turned cold.
"Whew!"
Suddenly, nearly 100 people stumbled and rushed into the main hall.
Black Feather True Monarch's eyes narrowed.
"What's the matter?" Black Feather True Monarch said in a deep voice.
"Sect Master, I'm Blue Sky City**, hundreds of thousands of people are besieging the City Lord's Mansion!"
"Sect Master, I am the first to open the city, and hundreds of thousands of Diao people are besieging the City Lord's Mansion!"
"Sect Master, Diao Min Cholera, I ............!"
"Diao Min..................!"
"Diaomin!"
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It seems that the appointment is made, and all the things that everyone says are Baicheng**.
Black Feather True Monarch raised his eyebrows, to the extent of Black Feather True Monarch, he basically didn't manage a hundred cities, because Black Feather True Monarch still had a lot of other things to deal with.
Looking at the world, dealing with the major median sects, as well as the Great Zhen Dynasty, are all things that the Black Feather True Monarch has to rack his brains.
Hundred Cities**?
"What's going on?" Black Feather True Monarch's face changed.
Although Black Feather True Monarch doesn't care about Baicheng, he also knows the importance of Baicheng, and he also knows that something big may happen.
Listening to the following narration, Black Feather True Monarch's brows furrowed into Sichuan characters.
His eyes narrowed, and a cold light flashed in the eyes of the Black Feather True Monarch: "Zhidong Qian Xing, the first house in the world?"