Making revolvers, I started the era of thermal weapons

Chapter 153

Lingyun City changed owners, it is no different for Xiao Yang, many shops in the city have to hand over fairy stones to the new city owner, saying that it is the first construction of the Heavenly Court, to maintain world peace, what happened to collecting you some fairy stones?

Because Lingyun City is close to the South Heavenly Gate guarded by the Giant God Clan, it is still in a relatively peaceful environment in the midst of the war between the two realms of righteousness and demon, and they will not pay tribute to you, the new city lord.

"The previous city lord only collected a settlement fee every hundred years, you have to collect it once a year, the price is not reduced, isn't this a robbery?"

This is the dissatisfaction of ordinary casual cultivators, which is a hundred times more than that.

Not only that, but the shops in this city are not spared, they have to hand over an additional fairy stone, ten percent of the annual turnover, to the heavenly court.

"This is the land we bought, when the original city lord was there, we only handed over a thousand immortals a year, and your proportional charge is too high."

The heavenly strips promulgated by the Heavenly Court were like fairy stone harvesting lines, ruthlessly harvesting the wealth of the cultivators of Lingyun City.

Xiao Yang didn't know anything about these things, he was flipping through the drawings, thinking of earning fairy stones and improving his cultivation as an ant.

However, the people of the Heavenly Court will also do things, and they will only swing their scythes at ordinary cultivators, or weak forces.

For the stores under the big forces, they will not touch this mold.

"Hmph, I know that the fairy stones that receive us ordinary cultivators, the shops under the power of the Dragon Palace, the Linxian Temple, and the Moon Divine Land, are not a single one that dares to touch."

"Weakness is the original sin, if they don't hand it over, we will also hide the fairy stone, and if everyone doesn't hand it over, I don't believe he can kill me and the others."

"Yes, unless the Heavenly Court collects their fairy stone first, don't want to get a fairy stone from us."

Not suffering from the few and suffering from unevenness, the cultivators of Spirit Fortune City were very disdainful of the practices of the Heavenly Court.

The Dragon Palace, the Linxian Temple, and the Moon Divine Land are all forces where quasi-Saint Realm cultivators sit, and when the Heavenly Court is first built, it is natural that they will not seek the trouble of these forces.

Not only that, but it must also be handed over, and it would be better if they could support the Heavenly Court.

This strong defiance spread in Spirit Fortune City, making the people of the Heavenly Court very embarrassed, so they couldn't kill them all, right? The rabbit is anxious and bites!

Besides, who will collect money after all killing?

In the City Lord's Mansion of Spirit Fortune City, the cultivator of the Immortal Realm that day looked at the recent account book and was very satisfied.

It seems that there is quite a lot of oil and water in this small town, and it is okay to come here for gilding, at least to make a small fortune.

"Prince Wang, his subordinates have important things to report."

At this time, the cultivators of the Xuan Immortal Realm led by him quickly came to report the situation to this prince.

Wang Gongzi was in a good mood, and his tone was a lot easier, "Say it." The

subordinate told him about the resistance of the monks in the city, and covered the prince's sunny mood with a haze.

"Damn, these scum still dare to do the opposite?" The prince was furious.

That subordinate is also dissatisfied, this prince is obviously an ignorant rich second generation, and he must not rush everything.

He poured well, came up and directly robbed, did not give a buffer time, can people not complain about you?

Wang Gongzi is not stupid, he originally came to gild, and he used the fastest method to fish for the most fairy stones, of course, he had to use thunder means.

As for the next city lord, don't care about him, if you follow me, you can only collect the mess."

"Kill, kill everyone who dares to make trouble, can a group of minor cultivators still turn the sky over?"

Wang Gongzi only wanted to use the fastest method to obtain the most fairy stones, and everything else was floating clouds.

Then the subordinate listened to it and was in a trance, violence will only produce greater violence, what a stupid lack, right?

"Gongzi, I can't help it, to kill is to form a vendetta with these people, and it is even more difficult to pry open their storage bags."

"Maybe you can use more peaceful means to make them consciously dig out the fairy stone."

Wang Gongzi felt that it made sense, and the way to kill people and burst gold coins was too slow, which was contrary to his principle of quickly accumulating wealth.

Wang Gongzi: "Elaborate."

"That group of people didn't pay money, but it was because we didn't go to collect the Dragon Palace, the Linxian Temple, and the shops under the Moon Divine Land to collect immortal stones, and they felt that my Heavenly Court was bullying soft and afraid of hardness."

"Isn't it?"

Needless to say, the ancient forces passed down from ancient times have strong financial resources, and there are old dragons of the quasi-holy realm sitting in the town, and they will only go to their trouble if they want to die.

Needless to say, the Linxian Temple and the Moon Divine Land are both members who promoted the establishment of the Heavenly Court, and the Heavenly Court is for them, and you let the Heavenly Court go to them to collect money?

Isn't that a joke?

The subordinate continued: "These people just feel that they are being slighted, so let's give them enough face."

"Let's string these three families behind our backs, first collect this fairy stone in front of everyone, and then send it back, isn't this the end?"

When Wang Gongzi heard it, it made a little sense, but not much.

Wang Gongzi: "This kind of is a bit of a subordinate work, can people cooperate with you?" "

It's not glamorous, it's not glamorous, it's possible to damage your reputation if you are discovered, and the Demon Dao may not care about face, but the Immortal Temple and the Moon Divine Land are both models of the right path, and they can't accompany you to take this risk."

The Dragon Palace is even more disdainful of the Heavenly Court, and it is impossible for people to cooperate with you.

"That's true, but we can be flexible, we don't send it, we go to their few to buy things, accidentally pay more tips, it's always okay, right?"

"Not only that, we will take out a part of those collected fairy stones and give them to those three forces, isn't this our own?"

"Isn't it reasonable for your own people to tell your own people to do things?"

Wang Gongzi's eyes lit up, it made sense, it made sense, so it was done.

"I'll leave it to you."

The subordinate nodded and said that he would definitely get things done.

The old turtle received an invitation letter from the City Lord's Mansion, saying that he invited the Pavilion Lord of the Shenlong Pavilion to meet in the City Lord's Mansion.

Before Xiao Yang did not airborne, the turtle immortal was the head of this Divine Dragon Pavilion, and now that Xiao Yang is here, everything must be agreed by Xiao Yang.

The old turtle is indifferent by nature, can operate the Shenlong Pavilion for tens of thousands of years, stable as an old dog, Xiao Yang does not like to operate, and can throw the business to the old turtle.

"Pavilion Lord, the City Lord's Mansion sent an invitation letter to invite my Shenlong Pavilion Pavilion Lord to the City Lord's Mansion for a meeting."

Xiao Yang has been locked up in a secret room, ignorant of the situation in the outside world.

The old turtle told Xiao Yang everything that happened in Lingyun City.

"Heavenly Court? Toll?

The old turtle said: "This Heavenly Court is the organization launched by the two paths of true demon to rule the immortal world, I heard that my family's dragon king was invited to participate, but the dragon king ignored it.

"Recently, because of the collection of immortal stones, the cultivators of the whole city are very dissatisfied, and the cultivators of Lingyun City are very dissatisfied with these Heavenly Court cultivators."

Xiao Yang listened to the clouds, probably saying: The monk also has to pay the poll tax?

"Did they come to my Divine Dragon Pavilion to collect immortal stones?"

Old Turtle: "Who dares to collect money from my Dragon Palace." When

he said this, the old turtle's tone was a little proud, which showed the strength of the Dragon Palace.

Xiao Yang nodded, took the letter, did not look at it, did not know, and was startled when he saw it.

"Is this Spirit Fortune City? This is Goose City! "