Chapter 57
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"Uncle, what's the matter with you?"
Some confused voices came into her ears. Ji yuenian opened her eyes and saw more than a dozen disciples entering the realm of metaphysics. At this time, they were standing respectfully below. The person who opened his mouth was a young man with a somewhat rebellious look, who was closest to him.
Countless strange memories poured into my mind. Ji yuenian was silent for a long time, but there was a little meditation in his eyes.
Does this fourth level not temporarily cover up your original memory?
When he thought of coming down from Li Shixuan's Luan Jia, the master of Xingyuan peak smiled inexplicably, and Ji yuenian thought through it for a moment.
Although the fourth level accounts for a small proportion in the ranking of the overall assessment, it can very clearly reflect the disciples' attitude towards the sect, which is extremely important in some aspects.
Li Shixuan, the leader of Xingyuan peak, should be afraid that he will have an accident in this last level and cannot meet his expectations, so he did some unknown tricks from it, so that his memory has not been temporarily erased. It is no different from cheating in this fourth level!
"I'm all right," Ji yuenian looked up and looked around at the more than ten disciples who had entered the realm of metaphysics for a week. "Let's go. It's time for us to go to Lin'an town."
In this dreamland, he is an old man named Zhao Yan, who is the deacon of a mountain in waizong. At this time, he is taking his disciples to Lin'an town to collect spiritual tax.
"Yes, deacon."
Many disciples answered one after another, and their faces could not help showing some excitement.
The young man with a rebellious look stepped forward and whispered at Ji yuenian's side, "uncle, Lin'an town is desolate and tight, and there are no people from afar. Is there anything wrong with it?"
Ji yuenian glanced at him and knew that his name was Zhao mu, a descendant of Zhao Yan's family.
"Don't worry, just enter the town."
Because of his memory, he knew very clearly that the key point of this trip to Lin'an town was to collect spiritual tax, and there would be no other variables.
"Yes, uncle."
Zhao Mu answered, and then ordered several disciples who fell behind: "hurry up! Do you want the deacon to wait for you!?"
Lin'an town is extremely desolate. Almost half of the Lingtian Linggu planted outside the town has withered. Even after Ji yuenian and his party entered the town, the streets were deserted and few people could be seen at all.
"Where is the guard of Lin'an town!?"
Zhao Muyun jumped with Xuanqi and stood on the stone platform in the center of the town. His voice spread all over Lin'an town.
A rustling sound came from all directions.
As Zhao Mu's voice fell, many dark insects emerged and crawled rapidly towards Ji yuenian and others!
"Black beetles like to eat spiritual Valley and spiritual rice most." Ji yuenian's cultivation in the realm of returning to the truth surged out, and immediately condensed a solid blue light curtain. He looked down at those dark insects who rushed on the light curtain one after another. "The decline of Lin'an town seems to have a lot to do with these black beetles."
"I've seen the truth in Lin'an town."
A feeble voice came into his ears. On a house dozens of feet away, an old man lifted a tile and climbed out of the roof, saluting Ji yuenian and others in a distance.
At the same time, countless sounds of opening tiles began to sound. Not long ago, ordinary people in Lin'an town were either standing or sitting on the roof.
These people are yellow and skinny, and some are even dying. The reason why some people "sit" on the roof is that they have no strength to stand up at all. Even climbing on the beam of the house to the roof took half their life.
Zhao Mu's face changed slightly and scolded, "are you the guard of Lin'an town? Why did the town have a black beetle plague but hide it? Damn you!"
The old man smiled wryly and said, "it's really easy to be angry. These dark insects come and go without a trace, eating most of the Lingtian Linggu outside the town, and even eating raw people sometimes! Fortunately, they don't seem to climb high. As long as they hide on the beam in the house when the insect disaster comes, they can save their lives."
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"I ask you why you don't report it! Linggu Lingdao has been eaten clean. What should I do with the spiritual tax of the previous clan?" Zhao Mu's face became colder and colder.
The guard of Lin'an town showed a bitter face, shook his head and said, "although a messenger jade amulet was really left on the previous one, I accidentally lost the method of using the jade amulet, and I couldn't urge it at all."
He is just an ordinary mortal, who needs a very special method to reluctantly urge the messenger jade symbol.
"Well," Ji Yue said in a young voice, "guard, we are here to collect spiritual tax. According to the law of the emperor Shengzong, insect plague can be counted as a disaster. For the time being, excluding this factor, you only need to turn in 80% of all spiritual valleys and spiritual fields in Lin'an town in the past ten years."
Every ten years, the holy sect of Taiyu will collect 80% spiritual tax from countless territories under its rule. It has been tens of thousands of years, which is also one of the many sources of religious practice resources.
The guard of Lin'an town looked even worse. He knelt down on the roof tremblingly and said, "I'm really guilty!"
Ji yuenian didn't speak yet, and Zhao Mu beside him said, "what's the matter with you?"
The guard of Lin'an town actually shed tears in his eyes and sobbed: "there was a plague of insects before, and these dark insects poured into the town, not only devouring most of the spirit tax stored in recent years, but also killing many people!"
Ji yuenian frowned slightly and said, "I just said that the insect disaster can be counted as an accident. Last time, as long as the remaining 80% of the spirit tax in Lin'an town at this time."
"Really, please," the guard's gray hair trembled, and he kept kowtowing on the roof, with blood oozing from his forehead, "If before the insect disaster, in addition to paying the full 80% spirit tax in Lin'an Town, the remaining Lingdao Linggu is enough for us to survive, but now we even have a problem living. If Shangzhen takes away the remaining 80% of Lingdao, I'm afraid... I'm afraid that the whole town will starve to death!"
On the rest of the roof, those townspeople also knelt down and kowtowed to Ji yuenian and others.
"You should go and collect the remaining Lingdao, Linggu and lingcao in the town immediately and count them."
Ji yuenian shook her head and turned to Zhao Mu and others.
"Yes, Deacon!"
Zhao Mu and several disciples were all surrounded by Xuanli or Xuanqi, rushed out of the mask and stepped into the dense dark sea of insects.
These insects can eat ordinary people, but they have nothing to do with angry creatures, just a little disgusting.
Among the rest of the disciples, a beautiful girl in red showed an unbearable look on her face. She didn't leave, but came forward to Ji yuenian and said, "deacon, it seems that they don't have much Linggu left. It's better for us to take less this time, help them eliminate the insect plague, and make up for it in the next ten years."
Ji yuenian glanced at her sideways, and her thoughts flowed in her mind.
Disobeying orders, this woman has violated religious rules, which is obviously a trap.
If you follow his advice, your evaluation in this fourth level will drop sharply!
"Presumptuous!"
Ji yuenian's realm of returning to the real world around her body, Xuanqi was violently taken and pressed, and directly rolled on the girl in red!
Boom!
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"Uncle, what's the matter with you?"
Some confused voices came into her ears. Ji yuenian opened her eyes and saw more than a dozen disciples entering the realm of metaphysics. At this time, they were standing respectfully below. The person who opened his mouth was a young man with a somewhat rebellious look, who was closest to him.
Countless strange memories poured into my mind. Ji yuenian was silent for a long time, but there was a little meditation in his eyes.
Does this fourth level not temporarily cover up your original memory?
When he thought of coming down from Li Shixuan's Luan Jia, the master of Xingyuan peak smiled inexplicably, and Ji yuenian thought through it for a moment.
Although the fourth level accounts for a small proportion in the ranking of the overall assessment, it can very clearly reflect the disciples' attitude towards the sect, which is extremely important in some aspects.
Li Shixuan, the leader of Xingyuan peak, should be afraid that he will have an accident in this last level and cannot meet his expectations, so he did some unknown tricks from it, so that his memory has not been temporarily erased. It is no different from cheating in this fourth level!
"I'm all right," Ji yuenian looked up and looked around at the more than ten disciples who had entered the realm of metaphysics for a week. "Let's go. It's time for us to go to Lin'an town."
In this dreamland, he is an old man named Zhao Yan, who is the deacon of a mountain in waizong. At this time, he is taking his disciples to Lin'an town to collect spiritual tax.
"Yes, deacon."
Many disciples answered one after another, and their faces could not help showing some excitement.
The young man with a rebellious look stepped forward and whispered at Ji yuenian's side, "uncle, Lin'an town is desolate and tight, and there are no people from afar. Is there anything wrong with it?"
Ji yuenian glanced at him and knew that his name was Zhao mu, a descendant of Zhao Yan's family.
"Don't worry, just enter the town."
Because of his memory, he knew very clearly that the key point of this trip to Lin'an town was to collect spiritual tax, and there would be no other variables.
"Yes, uncle."
Zhao Mu answered, and then ordered several disciples who fell behind: "hurry up! Do you want the deacon to wait for you!?"
Lin'an town is extremely desolate. Almost half of the Lingtian Linggu planted outside the town has withered. Even after Ji yuenian and his party entered the town, the streets were deserted and few people could be seen at all.
"Where is the guard of Lin'an town!?"
Zhao Muyun jumped with Xuanqi and stood on the stone platform in the center of the town. His voice spread all over Lin'an town.
A rustling sound came from all directions.
As Zhao Mu's voice fell, many dark insects emerged and crawled rapidly towards Ji yuenian and others!
"Black beetles like to eat spiritual Valley and spiritual rice most." Ji yuenian's cultivation in the realm of returning to the truth surged out, and immediately condensed a solid blue light curtain. He looked down at those dark insects who rushed on the light curtain one after another. "The decline of Lin'an town seems to have a lot to do with these black beetles."
"I've seen the truth in Lin'an town."
A feeble voice came into his ears. On a house dozens of feet away, an old man lifted a tile and climbed out of the roof, saluting Ji yuenian and others in a distance.
At the same time, countless sounds of opening tiles began to sound. Not long ago, ordinary people in Lin'an town were either standing or sitting on the roof.
These people are yellow and skinny, and some are even dying. The reason why some people "sit" on the roof is that they have no strength to stand up at all. Even climbing on the beam of the house to the roof took half their life.
Zhao Mu's face changed slightly and scolded, "are you the guard of Lin'an town? Why did the town have a black beetle plague but hide it? Damn you!"
The old man smiled wryly and said, "it's really easy to be angry. These dark insects come and go without a trace, eating most of the Lingtian Linggu outside the town, and even eating raw people sometimes! Fortunately, they don't seem to climb high. As long as they hide on the beam in the house when the insect disaster comes, they can save their lives."
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"I ask you why you don't report it! Linggu Lingdao has been eaten clean. What should I do with the spiritual tax of the previous clan?" Zhao Mu's face became colder and colder.
The guard of Lin'an town showed a bitter face, shook his head and said, "although a messenger jade amulet was really left on the previous one, I accidentally lost the method of using the jade amulet, and I couldn't urge it at all."
He is just an ordinary mortal, who needs a very special method to reluctantly urge the messenger jade symbol.
"Well," Ji Yue said in a young voice, "guard, we are here to collect spiritual tax. According to the law of the emperor Shengzong, insect plague can be counted as a disaster. For the time being, excluding this factor, you only need to turn in 80% of all spiritual valleys and spiritual fields in Lin'an town in the past ten years."
Every ten years, the holy sect of Taiyu will collect 80% spiritual tax from countless territories under its rule. It has been tens of thousands of years, which is also one of the many sources of religious practice resources.
The guard of Lin'an town looked even worse. He knelt down on the roof tremblingly and said, "I'm really guilty!"
Ji yuenian didn't speak yet, and Zhao Mu beside him said, "what's the matter with you?"
The guard of Lin'an town actually shed tears in his eyes and sobbed: "there was a plague of insects before, and these dark insects poured into the town, not only devouring most of the spirit tax stored in recent years, but also killing many people!"
Ji yuenian frowned slightly and said, "I just said that the insect disaster can be counted as an accident. Last time, as long as the remaining 80% of the spirit tax in Lin'an town at this time."
"Really, please," the guard's gray hair trembled, and he kept kowtowing on the roof, with blood oozing from his forehead, "If before the insect disaster, in addition to paying the full 80% spirit tax in Lin'an Town, the remaining Lingdao Linggu is enough for us to survive, but now we even have a problem living. If Shangzhen takes away the remaining 80% of Lingdao, I'm afraid... I'm afraid that the whole town will starve to death!"
On the rest of the roof, those townspeople also knelt down and kowtowed to Ji yuenian and others.
"You should go and collect the remaining Lingdao, Linggu and lingcao in the town immediately and count them."
Ji yuenian shook her head and turned to Zhao Mu and others.
"Yes, Deacon!"
Zhao Mu and several disciples were all surrounded by Xuanli or Xuanqi, rushed out of the mask and stepped into the dense dark sea of insects.
These insects can eat ordinary people, but they have nothing to do with angry creatures, just a little disgusting.
Among the rest of the disciples, a beautiful girl in red showed an unbearable look on her face. She didn't leave, but came forward to Ji yuenian and said, "deacon, it seems that they don't have much Linggu left. It's better for us to take less this time, help them eliminate the insect plague, and make up for it in the next ten years."
Ji yuenian glanced at her sideways, and her thoughts flowed in her mind.
Disobeying orders, this woman has violated religious rules, which is obviously a trap.
If you follow his advice, your evaluation in this fourth level will drop sharply!
"Presumptuous!"
Ji yuenian's realm of returning to the real world around her body, Xuanqi was violently taken and pressed, and directly rolled on the girl in red!
Boom!
"Uncle, what's the matter with you?"Some confused voices came into her ears. Ji yuenian opened her eyes and saw more than a dozen disciples entering the realm of metaphysics. At this time, they were standing respectfully below. The person who opened his mouth was a young man with a somewhat rebellious look, who was closest to him.Countless strange memories poured into my mind. Ji yuenian was silent for a long time, but there was a little meditation in his eyes.Does this fourth level not temporarily cover up your original memory?When he thought of coming down from Li Shixuan's Luan Jia, the master of Xingyuan peak smiled inexplicably, and Ji yuenian thought through it for a moment.Although the fourth level accounts for a small proportion in the ranking of the overall assessment, it can very clearly reflect the disciples' attitude towards the sect, which is extremely important in some aspects.Li Shixuan, the leader of Xingyuan peak, should be afraid that he will have an accident in this last level and cannot meet his expectations, so he did some unknown tricks from it, so that his memory has not been temporarily erased. It is no different from cheating in this fourth level!"I'm all right," Ji yuenian looked up and looked around at the more than ten disciples who had entered the realm of metaphysics for a week. "Let's go. It's time for us to go to Lin'an town."In this dreamland, he is an old man named Zhao Yan, who is the deacon of a mountain in waizong. At this time, he is taking his disciples to Lin'an town to collect spiritual tax."Yes, deacon."Many disciples answered one after another, and their faces could not help showing some excitement.The young man with a rebellious look stepped forward and whispered at Ji yuenian's side, "uncle, Lin'an town is desolate and tight, and there are no people from afar. Is there anything wrong with it?"Ji yuenian glanced at him and knew that his name was Zhao mu, a descendant of Zhao Yan's family."Don't worry, just enter the town."Because of his memory, he knew very clearly that the key point of this trip to Lin'an town was to collect spiritual tax, and there would be no other variables."Yes, uncle."Zhao Mu answered, and then ordered several disciples who fell behind: "hurry up! Do you want the deacon to wait for you!?"Lin'an town is extremely desolate. Almost half of the Lingtian Linggu planted outside the town has withered. Even after Ji yuenian and his party entered the town, the streets were deserted and few people could be seen at all."Where is the guard of Lin'an town!?"Zhao Muyun jumped with Xuanqi and stood on the stone platform in the center of the town. His voice spread all over Lin'an town.A rustling sound came from all directions.As Zhao Mu's voice fell, many dark insects emerged and crawled rapidly towards Ji yuenian and others!"Black beetles like to eat spiritual Valley and spiritual rice most." Ji yuenian's cultivation in the realm of returning to the truth surged out, and immediately condensed a solid blue light curtain. He looked down at those dark insects who rushed on the light curtain one after another. "The decline of Lin'an town seems to have a lot to do with these black beetles.""I've seen the truth in Lin'an town."A feeble voice came into his ears. On a house dozens of feet away, an old man lifted a tile and climbed out of the roof, saluting Ji yuenian and others in a distance.At the same time, countless sounds of opening tiles began to sound. Not long ago, ordinary people in Lin'an town were either standing or sitting on the roof.These people are yellow and skinny, and some are even dying. The reason why some people "sit" on the roof is that they have no strength to stand up at all. Even climbing on the beam of the house to the roof took half their life.Zhao Mu's face changed slightly and scolded, "are you the guard of Lin'an town? Why did the town have a black beetle plague but hide it? Damn you!"The old man smiled wryly and said, "it's really easy to be angry. These dark insects come and go without a trace, eating most of the Lingtian Linggu outside the town, and even eating raw people sometimes! Fortunately, they don't seem to climb high. As long as they hide on the beam in the house when the insect disaster comes, they can save their lives."yawenku.com"I ask you why you don't report it! Linggu Lingdao has been eaten clean. What should I do with the spiritual tax of the previous clan?" Zhao Mu's face became colder and colder.The guard of Lin'an town showed a bitter face, shook his head and said, "although a messenger jade amulet was really left on the previous one, I accidentally lost the method of using the jade amulet, and I couldn't urge it at all."He is just an ordinary mortal, who needs a very special method to reluctantly urge the messenger jade symbol."Well," Ji Yue said in a young voice, "guard, we are here to collect spiritual tax. According to the law of the emperor Shengzong, insect plague can be counted as a disaster. For the time being, excluding this factor, you only need to turn in 80% of all spiritual valleys and spiritual fields in Lin'an town in the past ten years."Every ten years, the holy sect of Taiyu will collect 80% spiritual tax from countless territories under its rule. It has been tens of thousands of years, which is also one of the many sources of religious practice resources.The guard of Lin'an town looked even worse. He knelt down on the roof tremblingly and said, "I'm really guilty!"Ji yuenian didn't speak yet, and Zhao Mu beside him said, "what's the matter with you?"The guard of Lin'an town actually shed tears in his eyes and sobbed: "there was a plague of insects before, and these dark insects poured into the town, not only devouring most of the spirit tax stored in recent years, but also killing many people!"Ji yuenian frowned slightly and said, "I just said that the insect disaster can be counted as an accident. Last time, as long as the remaining 80% of the spirit tax in Lin'an town at this time.""Really, please," the guard's gray hair trembled, and he kept kowtowing on the roof, with blood oozing from his forehead, "If before the insect disaster, in addition to paying the full 80% spirit tax in Lin'an Town, the remaining Lingdao Linggu is enough for us to survive, but now we even have a problem living. If Shangzhen takes away the remaining 80% of Lingdao, I'm afraid... I'm afraid that the whole town will starve to death!"On the rest of the roof, those townspeople also knelt down and kowtowed to Ji yuenian and others."You should go and collect the remaining Lingdao, Linggu and lingcao in the town immediately and count them."Ji yuenian shook her head and turned to Zhao Mu and others."Yes, Deacon!"Zhao Mu and several disciples were all surrounded by Xuanli or Xuanqi, rushed out of the mask and stepped into the dense dark sea of insects.These insects can eat ordinary people, but they have nothing to do with angry creatures, just a little disgusting.Among the rest of the disciples, a beautiful girl in red showed an unbearable look on her face. She didn't leave, but came forward to Ji yuenian and said, "deacon, it seems that they don't have much Linggu left. It's better for us to take less this time, help them eliminate the insect plague, and make up for it in the next ten years."Ji yuenian glanced at her sideways, and her thoughts flowed in her mind.Disobeying orders, this woman has violated religious rules, which is obviously a trap.If you follow his advice, your evaluation in this fourth level will drop sharply!"Presumptuous!"Ji yuenian's realm of returning to the real world around her body, Xuanqi was violently taken and pressed, and directly rolled on the girl in red!Boom!
