Chapter 175 Scum, scum, beast, dog thief, great lack of great virtue Qin Yuan

In a blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed.

Qin Yuan who ate peaches a hundred times at the Kunlun School.

Qin Yuan, who is 2,440 years old and has 23,000 magical powers, returns to Shenjing again.

The ground is covered with weeds, and from time to time you can see partially exposed bones and broken Taoist soldiers.

This war lasted for a hundred years and almost destroyed Shenjing.

Following a burst of chaotic footsteps.

A group of young monks came forward, escorting an old monk who was staggering around in chains.

"Old man, walk faster"

A young monk kicked an old monk hard.

"You guys are going to be damned, and you will be punished."

The old monk said sadly and angrily.

"My retribution will have to wait a thousand or two thousand years, but your retribution is right in front of you."

The young monk sneered.

When the other young monks heard this, their expressions were obviously unnatural.

After all, no one wants retribution.

"Goddess of Death, open your eyes and see how these bastards treat your chosen people."

The old monk looked up to the sky and shouted.

The other old monks either looked blank or had the same sad and angry expression.

Qin Yuan smiled.

More than a thousand years ago, after the goddess of death wiped out the old monks of the previous generation, the young monks who survived held the goddess of death in the sky and professed themselves to be the chosen ones of the goddess of death.

He is a born noble species and will never fall into the mortal world.

If the goddess of death opens her eyes, she will definitely be the first to destroy them.

Snapped!

The old monk received a big slap in the face.

My face immediately swelled up.

"Voters, bah"

The young monk spat in the old monk's face.

A stench hit my face.

Generally speaking, monks' spit is fragrant.

Obviously, this was deliberately done by the young monk to disgust the old monk.

The old monk resisted and was whipped several times immediately, causing him to scream in agony.

A hundred years ago, he was high and mighty, but a hundred years later, he was treated like a dead dog.

Life is so unpredictable.

Fortunately, I have exceeded the time limit.

Qin Yuan sighed with emotion and watched coldly.

It wasn't until these young monks took these old monks to the Immortal Killing Platform for execution that their heads rolled to the ground before they left.

"More than a thousand years later, we will also have such a day"

The voice of a young monk came from behind.

Qin Yuan could clearly feel that the hostility on their bodies suddenly became much stronger.

After a while, Qin Yuan came to Qin Tian Prison where there was deathly silence.

Divine thoughts swept away.

The remaining people of the Warlock almost made him laugh, twenty-nine in charge and one in charge.

Find the monks who do the work.

"I am a descendant of Qin Pi, and I have come to inherit the position of record."

While Qin Yuan spoke, he handed over a generous spiritual ticket.

It has been a rule of Qin Tian Jian for more than two thousand years to pay money to inherit.

Even if Qin Yuan is a member of the Qin family, he cannot avoid it.

"It turns out he is a descendant of Mr. Qin"

The warlock who was working originally had the face of an ancestor, but when he saw the spirit ticket, he immediately changed into the face of a grandson.

Following the procedure, the warlock who was doing the work took out a pen and paper and asked: "May I ask where you learned from me?"

"Kunlun Sea, Kunlun Sect, Gu Yue Taoist"

Qin Yuan said.

In the past one hundred years, Qin Yuan and Li Yingqi have supported each other.

Li Yingqi became the ancestor of the Qin family.

After the record of the warlock who was doing the work was completed, it was shown to the twenty-nine warlocks in charge.

The twenty-nine warlocks in charge made a very simple matter very complicated.

Fortunately, they don't have a bunch of subordinates, otherwise they might have to let their subordinates learn what they discussed.

at this time.

Two tall and muscular figures descended from the sky.

One is Wei Xiang and the other is Yang Zhenning.

Yang Zhenning hunched over her chest like a little follower.

The two were obviously passing by and were about to leave.

Thinking of something, Wei Xiang asked solemnly: "Who is in charge of Qin Tian Prison now?"

Because Wei Xiang has killed too many people in recent years, he is almost regarded as the Demon King of Destruction in the hearts of the warlocks.

As soon as he opened his mouth.

Everyone was very frightened.

They all looked at Qin Yuan, who had just arrived and had no backing.

What are you looking at me doing?

Ganlin ladies.

As soon as Qin Yuan finished cursing, he saw Wei Xiang looking at him.

"His Majesty"

Qin Yuan quickly saluted.

Wei Xiang was the emperor decades ago.

Wei Xiang walked to one side and sat down on a rock that he didn't know where it came from.

Looking into the distance, he frowned slightly and said, "The young monk is about to win, but there is a question before him."

Qin Yuan knew as soon as he heard that he wanted to break the reincarnation between the young monk and the old monk.

"Tell me, how can we prevent the young monks and the old monks from killing each other again in a thousand years or two thousand years and causing a river of blood?"

Wei Xiang asked.

After a pause, he smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, just say it casually. It doesn't matter if you say it wrong."

"Single monks will be rewarded with 300 kilograms of spiritual stones per year. Married couples who have one child will be rewarded with 200 kilograms of spiritual stones every year. Married couples who have two children will pay a birth tax of 200 kilograms of spiritual stones every year. Married couples who have three children will be rewarded with 200 kilograms of spiritual stones every year.

A Taoist couple should pay a fertility tax of 300 kilograms of spiritual stones every year. A Taoist couple who is married and has four children should pay a fertility tax of 400 kilograms of spiritual stones every year. And so on..."

Qin Yuan said a lot in one breath.

Wei Xiang's eyes became brighter and brighter.

This will not only prevent everyone from having a baby, but also make a lot of money and gain many supporters.

After all, no one will have trouble with the spirit stone.

"Nothing bothers the two masters. After fighting for a hundred years, the court has no money. What do you think we should do?"

Wei Xiang asked again.
To be continued...