I use technology to revitalize the underworld

Feng Jingchen looked at Su Yongning, smiled and said, "I'm going to prepare 100 yuan of Huaxia currency to match 1 yuan of Ming currency. Each person has a monthly exchange quota of 10 Huaxia currency."

"But only celestial masters and people in the office have such a quota. Ordinary people are invalid."

Otherwise, if the government counts the entire population of Huaxia, their small shopping mall might explode.

Hearing this, Su Yongning couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face: "Thank you Feng Wuchang."

As long as it can be exchanged with Huaxia currency.Although there are many restrictions, there is a way to break the situation.

Feng Jingchen was doing business: "It's just mutual benefit. Our office and the candidate guild are active in Yangjian, and we also need Yangjian's currency."

"In the future, the Huaxia currency received by the mall will be divided into three points. The underworld, the office, and the guild will each get one, which will be used as activity funds."

Both Su Yongning and Feng Liang nodded and wrote down: "Okay."

Feng Liang asked again: "But Brother Chen, if it is 10 yuan a month, it will be 1000 yuan in Ming coins. What if it is not enough to spend?"

Feng Jingchen looked at him meaningfully: "This is the purpose of setting up the mall management team. From now on, everyone will be able to consign magical instruments and elixirs in the mall."

"The mall is responsible for measuring the instruments, putting them on the shelves, keeping them, delivering them, and collecting payments. A 5% handling fee is charged to both buyers and sellers."

Feng Liang's expression was a little subtle: "That is to say, the things should be kept with us. Only after they are sold can the Celestial Master receive the money?"

He hesitated: "I'm afraid... many people will not be willing."

Feng Jingchen raised his brows slightly, with a deep meaning: "As long as the benefits are sufficient, there is nothing you are unwilling to do."

"Also, in order to prevent people from prostitution, our storage obligations. If all items are not sold after half a year, the price must be reduced by 10% every month, or they can be taken back, and they are not allowed to be put on the shelves again within a year."

Although Feng Liang still hesitated, he still promised firmly: "Okay, I guarantee that the implementation will be in place."

Feng Jingchen: "When the mall is up and running, the underworld will send people to help you build a warehouse for your goods."

Feng Liang and Su Yongning's eyes lit up.

Feng Jingchen explained some details before ending this topic.

He said to Su Yongning: "Director Su, I hope the government can help to make a durable mobile phone for all members of the office. The cost will be paid by the office."

"At that time, the underworld government will develop a special app for office members, and everyone will use that to handle affairs in the future."

Su Yongning: "No problem. I can arrange people to produce it immediately. Besides being durable, are there any other requirements?"

Feng Jingchen: "If possible, it's better to be portable and have a long standby time."

Su Yongning nodded: "This is not difficult, and the production can be completed tomorrow."

Some special departments and staff of the government all use such special mobile phones.Just let the factory start work.

Feng Jingchen was very satisfied with this efficiency: "Okay, then I will teach you how to cultivate your mind now, and then you can teach it by yourself."

Hearing this, Su Yongning couldn't help but tremble.

Unexpectedly, they would be able to get in touch with the cultivation method so soon.

In recent years, the government has actually spent a lot of effort to find a way to cultivate the mind and cultivate its own celestial masters.

But those guys from Xuanmen, no matter how much they usually fight among themselves, they are very tacitly guarding against the government.

Because no one wants to have another "Qianqingmen" on top of their heads, including Qianqingmen themselves.

Now the appearance of the underworld has broken this invisible cage without any consideration.

Su Yongning can already imagine how the situation will change in the future!

however.

Su Yongning did not expect that the actions of the underworld were more radical than everyone thought.

Automatic cultivation!

What Feng Jingchen wants to teach them is actually a mental method that can be cultivated automatically!

Even if this kind of mentality is placed in the Taoist sect, it is still an existence that makes people fight over their heads!

Su Yongning was breathing hard: "Isn't Feng Wuchang just joking?"

Feng Liang also had a dreamlike expression on his face: "Does there really exist a mental method of self-cultivation? Brother Chen, don't fool us."

Feng Jingchen chuckled lightly: "What am I trying to fool you with? This automatic cultivation method, after Murong Qiao and I's first experiment, can basically ensure safety and stability."

"The universal version I'm teaching you now is relatively inefficient, but a more efficient version in the future will be used as an exchangeable resource unique to the office for everyone to choose freely."

Su Yongning and the two couldn't help but swallowed deeply after hearing the words.

Feng Liang's voice was a little weak: "Brother Chen, if people from the Taoist sect know about this way of thinking, I'm afraid..."

Feng Jingchen raised his eyebrows: "Would they dare to attack the underworld?"

Feng Liang's eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't know what he thought of: "Brother Chen, this may not be..."

When Feng Jingchen heard this, the smile on his face became a little colder: "Then let them come."

"Okay, you should learn this mentality first. It's useless to worry about other things now."

Only then did Feng Liang lightly nod his head, restraining his thoughts.

Under the guidance of Feng Jingchen, the two began to build their own automatic cultivation system.

four hours later.

Feng Jingchen slowly withdrew his mana, looked at Su Yongning: "How does Director Su feel?"

Su Yongning looked down at his stomach: "It's a wonderful feeling. Is this the practice?"

Just now with the help of Feng Jingchen, he saw his dantian, or the soul space.

Now that the automatic cultivation system is running, Su Yongning can vaguely feel that something is changing in his body and the surrounding air.

It's just that he's just getting started now, and he doesn't even count as the day after tomorrow.This perception is very slight.

And Feng Liang, who was at the side, collapsed on the sofa after building the training system by himself: "Ah, brother Chen, this automatic training is amazing! My biggest dream in this life is to be able to practice on my own while lying down! I never thought that , There really is a day when it will come true."

His cultivation base is so low now, apart from his low talent, laziness in cultivation is also a big factor.

Feng Jingchen got up: "Then this method will be passed on by you. Before the Chinese New Year, all members of the office must have a good cultivation system."

"After the Chinese New Year, I want all departments in the office to be on the right track."

Now that the Chinese New Year is approaching, everyone still has a lot of things to do.Most of the members have not been able to come to the headquarters to report yet.

Feng Jingchen does not force everyone to become workaholics.

Feng Liang and the two immediately answered "yes" seriously.

Feng Jingchen nodded: "Then I'll go back first."

It is already eight o'clock in the evening.

He wanted to return the notes to his classmates before the physics department's access control.

Then, you can quietly wait for the final exam.

"Brother Chen, I'll see you~" Feng Liang jumped up like a carp.

Su Yongning also followed.

The three of them just walked out of the metal house.

Suddenly, a shrill cry came: "Help! Help us! President... Ah!"

"boom."

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from afar.

Feng Jingchen's eyes froze.

The office is [-] meters away.

A little foundation-building celestial master fell to the ground in embarrassment.

And behind him, the man who had formed a pill had a fierce look on his face, and raised his hand to grab the little celestial master.

Feng Jingchen swung his right hand suddenly.

The copper coin on the wrist sprang out like a small snake, and immediately tied up the man tightly!

This sudden change made both the little celestial master and the man stunned.

The little celestial master raised his head with difficulty, and was immediately overjoyed: "President! President, help, save us!"

He hurriedly got up.

Only then did Feng Jingchen see that the little celestial master was covered with scars!

But the middle-aged man was bound, but his mouth did not stop: "Let go! Damn, let them let me go!"

Feng Jingchen walked over quickly and supported the little celestial master.

The little celestial master held Feng Jingchen's hand tightly, and was so excited that he lost his voice: "President, save us quickly. They, they were all arrested. I was the only one who escaped."

Feng Liang's face changed greatly: "What's the situation? Tell me clearly! Who was taken away by whom?!"

Feng Jingchen calmly fed the little Tianshi a small supplement pill: "Calm down, explain clearly from beginning to end."

Most of the injuries on the little Tianshi's body recovered in the blink of an eye.

Su Yongning waved to the guarding soldiers.

Immediately, 10 soldiers with live ammunition came over, tied up the celestial master of knotting pill tightly, and took him aside.

At this time, the mood of the little celestial master has also stabilized a lot.

He said with a trembling voice: "President this morning. All of us were tricked by our sect to go back, and then confiscated our mobile phones and locked them up!"

The little celestial master seemed to think of something terrible, trembling all over: "They forced us to leave the office, otherwise...or they will kill us!!"

Feng Jingchen's face suddenly darkened.

He looked up at the middle-aged man who was tied up.

The man was struggling crazily, and even ten soldiers couldn't hold him down.

But Feng Jingchen glanced over.

The man seemed to feel great terror, as if he was about to encounter a catastrophe!

The blood on his face faded instantly, and he trembled subconsciously in fright.

Feng Liang suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone anxiously: "This morning, a lot of people asked for leave suddenly, saying they wanted to go back to the sect. I didn't care..."

Now that the Chinese New Year is approaching, it is normal for everyone to go back.

But who would have thought that such a thing would happen!

Feng Liang's hands trembled in anxiety, and he couldn't even press the keys on his phone.

Su Yongning also looked livid: "Feng Wuchang, what should we do?"

Feng Jingchen narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a cold voice without any emotion: "Feng Liang, go and check. Within 2 minutes, count the missing list."

Feng Liang gritted his teeth: "I can find out in less than a minute! Those bastards!"

He directly sent notices in the office group.

If there is no reply within 2 minutes, it will be treated as missing!

Su Yongning clenched his fists tightly and his gaze was heavy: "Feng Wuchang, this is aimed at the government."

No wonder, after their office opened, no force came to investigate.

Before they were still doubts and worries.

But I didn't expect that these forces would do such a great job!

Feng Jingchen heard the words, but his expression remained calm: "The ones who moved were people from the underworld."

No matter what the purpose of these forces is.

When they attack the civil servants of the underworld, they should think about how to die in the future!

Hearing this, the man finally realized this.

He suddenly raised his head to look at Feng Jingchen, his whole body was shaking like chaff, struggling as if he wanted to beg for mercy.

Feng Jingchen ignored him.Looking sideways at the little celestial master: "It's okay, you go to rest first. We will take care of the next thing."

The little celestial master nodded heavily, crying: "President, you must quickly rescue the senior sister and the others. They have been arrested to help me escape. They must be punished now, maybe they will... woo... "

The little celestial master didn't dare to think about it at all.

Feng Jingchen patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry."

Soon, two soldiers came over and helped the little celestial master to the iron house.

At this time.

2 minutes are up.

In the tin room, a girl rushed out with some A4 papers: "The list has been printed out."

Feng Jingchen took it and glanced at it.

There are 213 Tianshi in the office.

Among them, 105 people are still in good condition, but the remaining 108 people are all lost!

More than half the amount!

Feng Jingchen quickly wrote down the list.

next moment.

All the injunctions on Huo Wuchang burst out a dazzling light at the same time!

[Decree of the Underworld: All life is impermanent, immediately go to the following sects, rescue the members of the Office of the Underworld, and escort the culprit to the western headquarters of the office!All Nascent Souls and above are impermanent and must not resist orders! 】

The land of China.

Nearly a hundred live impermanence was awarded, and the imperial order was received at the same time.

Everyone was surprised when they saw the content.

No disobedience? !

This is the first time the underworld has issued such a mission!

Lianyan ghost city.

Nanqiao frowned: "A group of idiots can do such a thing!"

Wei Ji got up: "Let's go."

Nanqiao held the sword: "Let me help you, there is a brother in the south, I am too lazy to go back."

"Yeah." Wei Ji dodged and disappeared.

Zixiao Taoist Palace.

Nan Feng looked at the list of granting letters, and was in disbelief: "Are they crazy? What are they going to do?"

Nanhua's eyes narrowed slightly: "It is estimated that it is for the Xuanmen Convention."

Nan Feng suddenly stood up: "Oops, I forgot about this bullshit agreement! Those old men must be mad now, I'm going to save people now!"

Nanhua: "I'll go ask Master."

Underground ghost town.

The Eastern Ghost King looked at the edict on the talisman and frowned dissatisfiedly.

The female ghost on the side judged the situation: "Mom, why don't we go? Anyway, that kid doesn't dare to do anything with us."

The Eastern Ghost King pondered for a while, then sighed softly: "That's all."

Her accent was soft, like a whisper between lovers: "We will still need this inscription in the future, so let's help them this time."

Religion Department retreat room.

Murong Qiao's injuries have almost recovered.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the talisman glowing.

But half a minute.

Murong Qiao broke through the door and left.

Just bumped into Zuo Zhao, Yan Siyao and Huiqing next door.

Murong Qiao waved the inscription: "Would you like to compare?"

Zuo Zhao was full of fighting spirit: "Compare!"

Murong Qiao: "Then I'll take a step first."

Before the words fell, he ran away without a trace.

Zuo Zhao: "...!!" Shameless Murong Qiao! !

Office headquarters.

Gong Yeqiu and Zong Yang conferred the talisman facing each other, each divided the tasks, and led their subordinates to attack brazenly.

at the same time.

There are other life impermanence of Dandan and Nascent Soul.

They can get this grant, their own strength is not bad.

Medium-sized forces, they have no way to set foot.

But for many small forces, as long as they form a few friends, they can definitely take down the head and other high-level leaders!

The entire Xuanmen, the situation changed suddenly.

The quiet night sky seemed to be filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke and blood.

It was past ten o'clock at night.

Outside the tin building at the office's western headquarters.

Several oversized searchlights illuminate the scene as bright as day.

The "surviving" celestial masters in the office, and some members of the candidate guild, rushed to the scene to help.

from an hour ago.

There will always be impermanence, returning with the rescued members and the culprit.

The heads and elders of those sects were all tied up and thrown on the open space beside the iron house.

And Feng Jingchen was standing in front of the iron shed, watching the office members being sent into the iron shed one after another.

Some of these little celestial masters were seriously injured, their dantians were destroyed, their tendons and hamstrings were severed... and some were just starved for a day.

Feng Liang and Su Yongning led the other members to heal and settle down for them.

As one after another seriously injured members were sent back.

The atmosphere at the scene was in a panic, becoming more and more dignified.

Suddenly, a wail broke the tense silence of the scene!

Feng Jingchen turned his head and looked away.

He saw Murong Qiao carrying a heavily tied old man, followed by a little celestial master who was crying hysterically.

Murong Qiao's complexion was extremely ugly, and he wished to crush the old man in his hands to ashes!

Seeing the bloodstains on the bodies of the three of them, Feng Jingchen suddenly felt an ominous premonition.

He hurried up to meet him: "Xiao Qiao, what happened?"

Murong Qiao quickly walked up to Feng Jingchen, and smashed the old man to the ground: "He killed our people!"

Feng Jingchen raised his eyes suddenly.

The atmosphere at the scene also suddenly condensed.

Everyone suddenly turned their heads and stared at the old man in disbelief.

Even though other forces are threatening disciples with beating and killing.

But it's only been less than a day, and other forces have never had such a serious situation!

Feng Jingchen looked at the old man with a cold expression.

Feng Liang hurriedly went to support the little Tianshi.

The little celestial master looked at the blood remaining on his hand, and had completely lost his reason for thinking: "Senior brother...Senior brother is here to protect me...uh..."

But he could only watch his senior brother die in front of his eyes, but he had no ability to fight back.

The little celestial master leaned against Feng Liang, crying until his heart broke.

In this silent winter night, it is more desolate.

When everyone heard the mournful cry, their eyes turned red.

They looked at the old man, the anger in their eyes could hardly be suppressed!

But the old man didn't think he was wrong at all, and raised his head confidently: "Your surname Feng, you openly violated the Taoist agreement, everyone can punish you!"

Murong Qiao's eyes froze: "You are courting death!"

Feng Jingchen stopped Murong Qiao: "There is no rush."

Murong Qiao managed to suppress the anger in his heart: "Ayu, don't listen to this guy's nonsense. What Taoist convention, there is no such thing!"

The old man was disdainful: "Yellow mouth child, I don't know."

Murong Qiao kicked the old man away viciously!

"Bang!" The old man hit the ground heavily and became dizzy immediately.

At this time.

The last 31 members of the office who were taken away were also brought back by Zuo Zhaohuiqing and several ghost kings.

After handing the man over to the soldier, they looked at each other, and silently stood beside Feng Jingchen.

Even the Eastern Ghost King was not in a hurry to leave.

Feng Liang quickly counted the casualties, and gritted his teeth: "Brother Chen. We rescued 108 of the 107 trapped people, of whom 18 had their dantians destroyed, 34 their cultivation bases were destroyed, 13 their limbs were cut off, and Five people were whipped until they were dying!"

"Only 13 people were unharmed. And ... one more person died."

Feng Liang took a deep breath and looked at the group of tied-up celestial masters in the corner: "All the culprits have been arrested. Chairman, what should we do now?"

He read this report without deliberately lowering his voice.

Everyone present, hearing this series of bloody statistics, felt a chill in the teeth!

They suddenly turned their heads to look at the group of people who were tied up.

Murong Qiao tightly held the mahogany sword in his hand, the anger in his heart could not be suppressed at all.

Nanqiao's eyes were slightly cold: "The murderer will pay with his life."

This statement came out.

Everyone woke up like a dream.

"kill him!"

Someone in the crowd yelled.

Immediately, everyone shouted loudly one after another: "Kill him! Kill them!"

Nearly a thousand people were present.

All the anger accumulated all night by everyone merged into this murderous sentence: "Kill him, kill him!"

Murong Qiao also gritted his teeth: "Ayu, that old man, damn it!"

Huiqing mourned: "Amitabha..."

Feng Jingchen stood in the center, surrounded by everyone's anger.

But he just raised his eyes lightly, scanning everyone present one by one.

Those black and white eyes seemed to have some magical power.

Gradually, all the sounds on the scene slowly returned to silence.

Only then did Feng Jingchen look outside the office: "Since everyone is here, come out and have a look."

His voice fell.

In mid-air, the figures of the Heavenly Transformation Masters suddenly appeared.

And far away in all directions.

The five masters and the remaining heads and elders of other forces came out with a little embarrassment.

Plus the group of "culprits" who were tied back.

It was the first time that the heads of all sects, big and small, of the entire Taoist sect had gathered together.

Xuanmen and Hell, both sides look at each other.

On the other side of the Xuanmen, there are six celestial masters of transforming spirits, and dozens of celestial masters of Nascent Soul and Alchemy Formation.

And here in the underworld...

The three ghost kings, Gong Yeqiu, Zong Yang, and Nan Feng stood firmly behind Feng Jingchen.

Murong Qiao and Zuo Zhao, a group of outstanding young Yuanying and Dandan disciples, also surrounded them.

The battle between the two sides looks evenly matched.

No, not right.

Someone suddenly woke up.

Standing here now are only the forces of the underworld in Yangjian!

And just these people are enough to compete with the entire Taoist sect!

Also, the position of the group of celestial masters is also very ambiguous.

The brothers Nanfeng and Nanqiao stood opposite each other carelessly, Juchen and Nanhua didn't care about it.

Seeing this clearly, many people unconsciously broke out in a cold sweat.

No one thought of it.

Unknowingly, the power of the underworld in Yangjian has developed to such an unshakable level!

Many people looked secretly at the group of people who were tied up, with complicated expressions.

Today's scene is difficult.

The guardian looked around and said in a deep voice: "Feng Wuchang, you wantonly arrest the heads and elders of Taoist forces. We can't ignore it."

Feng Jingchen raised his eyes: "What do you want to do?"

Guardian Envoy: "Distinguish right from wrong and deal with it fairly."

Feng Jingchen's smile didn't reach his eyes: "Coincidentally, I thought so too. Bring him up."

Immediately, six soldiers with live ammunition brought the old man who had killed someone up.

Feng Jingchen looked at him: "Cui Su, did you kill Ji Zhengqing, a member of our office?"

Cui Su raised his head and said disdainfully: "He is my disciple, I have the power of life and death over him, no one has the right to punish me!"

Su Yongning stared!

But soon, he barely suppressed his anger.

Feng Jingchen's mood didn't fluctuate at all: "You killed him, didn't you?"

Cui Su sneered: "Who made him dare to disobey his teacher's order. I didn't kill him, you killed him!"

"Xuanmen has long had a covenant, and people from the religious government are not allowed to practice. Otherwise, everyone will be punished! It's you, you violated the covenant first!"

Cui Su struggled and rushed towards Feng Jingchen: "Feng Jingchen! You killed him. How many more deaths will you have to give up before giving up!"

"Bang!" Murong Qiao kicked him away!

Feng Jingchen only cared about one thing from the beginning to the end: "Did you kill him?"

Cui Su struggled to get up from the ground, and laughed maniacally: "I killed it! I killed that evil! But you, you killed it..."

"Boom" a flame ignited.

The raging red lotus fire instantly devoured the old man!

"Ah!!" Cui Su fell to the ground in pain, rolling all over the floor.

The shrill screams went straight into the sky.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Taoist sect changed their expressions slightly.

Huashen Tianshi looked at Feng Jingchen with even more suspicion.

Feng Jingchen withdrew his hand, and said loudly: "Cui Su, kill the public officials of the underworld. Sentence the red lotus to burn for three years."

"If you don't die after three years, you will be handed over to the national judiciary for prosecution. When you arrive in the underworld the next day, the general account will be settled."

He said, throwing the book of life and death over.

This time, the book of life and death is not invisible.

Everyone saw this weird scene.

Murong Qiao pretended to ask in a low voice: "Ayu, what are you doing?"

Feng Jingchen: "The book of life and death is marked. Unless the soul is scattered after death, the soul will return to the underworld."

As for the beautiful things like the direct transcendence of the life talisman, don't even think about it!

He raised his eyes to look at the Taoist people, and said word by word: "The karmic cycle of all beings, the retribution is not good. Unless you escape from the cycle of reincarnation, no one can escape the judgment of the underworld."

This statement came out.

The place was dead silent.

This is the first time Feng Jingchen has declared the authority of the underworld forcefully after the return of the underworld.

Over the years, the celestial masters exploited all kinds of loopholes while the underworld was not born, and now they should return!

All the celestial masters had mixed thoughts in their hearts.

Cui Su's mournful wailing became the best background music.

Feng Jingchen didn't give them time to react, and continued: "Bring someone up."

This time, the soldiers escorted a full 35 people!

Most of this group of people were stubborn old men, who glared at Feng Jingchen fearlessly.

But a small number of young people have been scared out of their wits, shaking like chaff.

Feng Jingchen raised his eyes and looked at him: "You guys have abolished the dantian and limbs of our government officials in the underworld, didn't you?"

The old man sneered and didn't bother to answer.

Someone else said the same thing as Cui Su: "Feng Jingchen, you violated the Taoist agreement, you will die!"

An awe-inspiring killing intent flashed in Murong Qiao's eyes!

Feng Jingchen turned a deaf ear, "Is it?"

The old man was still cursing: "Feng Jingchen, it was you who killed them, it was you! You will suffer retribution!"

Feng Jingchen: "Yes, or not?"

During the third questioning, Feng Jingchen's voice directly exploded in the minds of this group of people!

They looked at Shangfeng Jingchen's calm eyes, and heard Cui Su's screams in their ears.

Suddenly, it seemed as if some great terror had come!

The young celestial master's reason suddenly collapsed: "Ah! Don't, don't kill me, I know I was wrong!"

But the old man suddenly turned his head.

They shouted angrily to Huashen Tianshi: "Why don't you do it?! We did this to maintain the Xuanmen Convention!"

"It was you who made the oath of heaven, but now that something happened, you just stood by and watched? Are you going to break your oath?!"

The last sentence made all the celestial masters of Huashen change their expressions slightly.

Host Hong Sha took a half step forward: "Amitabha, Feng Wuchang, this matter..."

"Hongsha presided over." Feng Jingchen interrupted Hongsha's words.

He picked up the book of life and death and the judge's pen, and looked up at the group of gods.

He showed his imposing manner: "You guys, do you want to have a fight?"