Xuan Huan: Disciple Slow Down, The Master Can't Stand It Anymore

It was a group of officials dressed in official uniforms and holding iron rulers. They were from the government office!

The leader was holding a writing brush and a document, and behind him were two tall and burly men with iron rulers.

Looking at Zhao Sheng on the roof, his face was full of anger.

"You cultivator!

Which sect are you from?

Don't you know that today is the day we are here to collect the blood tax! "The leader was a secretary of the county government, thin and dry, with a shifty-looking face.

But this angry shout seemed to be frighteningly loud. "This is the blood tax collected for Prince Fu!

It's really delayed!

Can you afford to offend them?! "

"Can you afford to offend them!" The surrounding officials and attendants also began to clamor.

Originally, they went out today to cooperate with the madmen of the Blood Blade Sect to collect the blood tax.

Not to mention that they would definitely get dirty.

They may also encounter some evil spirits attracted by the smell of blood. They originally wanted to finish their work quickly and leave quickly.

Who would have thought that they would encounter a group of cultivators in the first village they selected?

"Blood tax?"

The three women's faces changed when they heard this sentence. "This village is the chosen place to collect the blood tax?"

Their charming faces all revealed a look of horror.

"We have to go quickly!"

The three women all looked at Zhao Sheng, who still did not understand, and dissuaded him. "We have to go!"

"Why go?" Zhao Sheng frowned.

It was just collecting a tax, why did it seem like they were going to the execution ground one by one?

"This is the blood tax." Xiao Jing Zhi was from the Fantasy Spirit Sect, and was good at deception and illusion. Of course, she also dabbled in intelligence.

So she knew clearly.

She also flew up, stood by Zhao Sheng's ear and gently explained.

"You mean, Prince Fu's residence needs to regularly kill people to obtain the blood essence of ordinary people as a reserve?"

Zhao Sheng heard clearly, nodded gently, and seemed to be thinking. "This village, nominally collecting the blood tax, but in fact it's the kind of killing?"

"Oh, lower your voice!" Xiao Jing Zhi's pretty face was a little more frightened. "Don't let the mortals below hear it!"

If the mortals heard it and ran away, then wouldn't the responsibility be theirs?

Although they had already dealt with the madmen of the Blood Blade Sect.

But the means were very clean.

The divine fire on Zhao Sheng's body had burned the bodies of those madmen to ashes, and could not be seen.

Therefore, as long as they did not stand out.

Then even if Prince Fu's residence found out, they would not pursue the matter.

"But why do we have to go?"

Zhao Sheng lowered his head slightly and looked at the villagers kneeling on the ground who were still looking at him with fervent gazes. His face gradually stiffened, and he said slowly, "You see, these mortals still hope to be able to eat white flour buns in our Primal Pill Sect!"

"I …" Xiao Jing Zhi wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it.

There was only a hint of bitterness on her pretty face.

In her heart.

No.

Even in front of the Fantasy Spirit Sect where she used to stay, Prince Fu's Mansion was a mountain that could not be bypassed!

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"You're right." Zhao Sheng nodded.

He seemed to agree with her statement.

But before Xiao Jing Zhi's face showed a smile.

Boom — —

A terrifying power instantly gushed out from Zhao Sheng's body.

The white primordial true qi directly rushed into the sky.

It was as if he was trying to prove how angry Zhao Sheng was right now!

"I will not risk my life for the mortals!

But!

I will risk my life for the disciples of Yuan Pill Sect!

To risk my life! "

Zhao Sheng stared directly at the group of officials dressed in black.

He raised his right hand.

Endless primordial true qi instantly rushed over there like lightning.

The terrifying power crushed that area in an instant.

Puff puff puff puff — —

Just one look from Zhao Sheng, and countless blood mists exploded in an instant.

Those officials who were still standing there, holding their heads high, as if as long as they said the name of Prince Fu's residence, it would be equivalent to peace, were directly smashed into pieces, bursting into clouds of blood mists!

It was the most direct crush!

The kind of crush that directly crushed them into powder!

The most painful way to die!

And the most direct!

"Why do these humans treat our fellow humans the same as those evil spirits?"

There was anger on Zhao Sheng's face.

He just watched the more than 30 officials die, without the slightest pity.

"They are heretics who believe in evil spirits!"

"Damn it!"

Zhao Sheng made a decision.

Below them, Qi Mingying shrunk her neck as she stared at the scene with her mouth agape.

Including Yan Taizhen and Xiao Jingzhi.

They had all turned into quails and were all shivering.

Of course.

And the villagers below who had seen the whole process!

"We … you … why did you kill all the officials in the government?" These villagers were terrified.

They did not know what the blood tax was.

But.

They knew that these officials were once high and mighty lords.

"Don't these officials who have violated the righteous path deserve to be killed?" Zhao Sheng turned his head and asked in a cold voice.

"They deserve to be killed!" The villagers below suddenly trembled with fear.

"That's good. I thought you were deceived. You didn't know that these officials are no longer on the righteous path. They are almost the same as evil spirits and demons!"

Zhao Sheng smiled. The Divine Wheel in his eyes spun, and with the surging white light on his body, he looked like a war god.

This frightened these villagers who had never left the county in their lives. They trembled and knelt down.

Their eyes were also filled with despair.

This kind of murderer who killed people without hesitation looked easy to talk to, but in reality, he was a guy who killed without batting an eye!

"Alright, follow this white line and live on the Yuan-Dan Sect's Hancai Mountain!"

Zhao Sheng waved his hand and a white line gushed out, extending along the official road in the direction where he came from.

It was like a line drawn on the ground. Following this line would lead one to the destination.

"Since you have become a vassal of the Yuan-Dan Sect, then in the future, you have to walk the righteous path, do justice, and maintain the light!"

Zhao Sheng looked at these villagers who were suddenly frowning and scolded loudly, "Do you hear me?"

"Yes … Yes!" These villagers looked bitter. They all felt as if they had boarded a pirate ship.

They had killed officials in their own village.

If they did not leave …

Wouldn't they have to be the scapegoat? Wouldn't they be arrested by the yamen and beheaded?

They had no choice but to leave!

"Master, Uncle-Masters."

Zhao Sheng looked at these villagers who were packing up and preparing to leave. He slowly said, "I want to go to the county to take a look!

I want to see what the world is like! "

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