My talent is resurrection

Chapter 362 Because I am Chen Jiu

The audience was silent and silent.

Chen Jiu just stood there, exhaled a foul breath, and returned all the remaining strength in his hands to the heaven, earth and humanity.

Chen Jiu wins!

The low-level monks who were marching suddenly shouted after the silence, extremely excited.

The celestial beings looked horrified, but they still didn't want to believe that Chen Jiuneng, who was in the Nascent Soul Realm, beat Yue Lin until he couldn't even leave his soul powder.

As an eleventh-level cultivator, Yue Lin was already the best among them with the supernatural power of locking the dragon gate, probably only lost to Nan Chuanzi, a twelve-level cultivator.

But it was beheaded by Chen Jiu, the Nascent Soul Realm, under the eyes of everyone. It was so terrifying that many heavenly beings could not accept it.

The only one who can understand slightly is Nan Chuanzi who has been sitting in the center. He has lived the longest and knows the saying of becoming a Taoist Nascent Soul, but it is the first time he really sees it right now, so although he can understand it, he is also horrified. .

After all, Chen Jiu really broke through the gap between the realms of monks, making the realm they worked so hard to pursue seem like a joke, and was hammered to death by his Nascent Soul realm.

Nan Chuanzi was also shocked, and he didn't even dare to sit still any longer, so he got up immediately, intending to exchange greetings and chat with Chen Jiu, so as to get acquainted.

Chen Jiu withdrew his fists, turned his head and raised his hand towards Guan Luhong with a smile and said, "Old Guan, long time no see."

The corner of Guan Luhong's mouth raised slightly, and he waved back: "It's been a while, you weren't so good a few years ago."

"I can't help it, I have entered the Tao a little bit." Chen Jiu grinned.

Guan Luhong's face was awkward, and he didn't know what to say. What does it mean to have entered the Tao a little bit? The total number of Taoist Nascent Souls in the world can't make up ten people. Hundreds of millions of monks are one of them. In-one.

Afterwards, the low-level monks who were marching shouted at Chen Jiu: "Mr. Wang is amazing, Mr. Wang..."

Not to be outdone, Du Yong yelled loudly, "Father!"

The rest of the children of the aristocratic family looked at each other in blank dismay, but they really didn't dare to say that, so it was clear at a glance who Chen Jiu's eldest son was.

Chen Jiu waved to everyone, and then asked Guan Luhong, "The cheerleaders you found for me?"

Guan Luhong frowned, "What are the miscellaneous, this is gathered together before, it seems to be voluntary to encourage you."

Chen Jiu wondered, "Am I so attractive?"

Then the leading low-level monk stepped forward, bowed to Chen Jiu and said excitedly: "Mr. Xie Wang has stood up for us. My generation of monks has nothing to repay, so we can only kneel and kowtow!"

After the monk finished speaking, he was about to kowtow to Chen Jiu while kneeling in front of him.

Chen Jiu dragged him up with martial arts, a little confused, "What happened, I was taxed by the monk who locked the dragon gate, and there was a conflict before, so I just came to the monk who locked the dragon gate to discuss it."

I didn't expect Yue Lin to be so arrogant, and his words and deeds were even more arrogant, otherwise Chen Jiu would only beat him to death after he entered Taoism, and he would be brought to the school to deal with him according to the law, and he would not be directly beaten into ashes.

The low-level monks became more excited when they heard the word tax. They nodded quickly and said, "Yes, it is the tax. We are all troubled by this tax. Nanchuan has raised the tax amount arbitrarily. It is difficult for casual cultivators to pay and make ends meet."

Chen Jiu had heard about this matter, and felt that the tax was too much. He wanted to notify the Academy to deal with it later, but now that he had the opportunity, he decided to settle it together.

Chen Jiu nodded slightly towards the low-level monk, "Wait for me for a while."

He stepped forward, stood among the crowd, and asked all the heavenly beings present: "Where is the person in charge?"

All the heavenly beings tensed up, and turned to look at Nan Chuanzi.

Nan Chuanzi looked startled, hurriedly turned serious, and then moved his hand towards the surroundings, and said with a smile: "We, the local heavenly beings in Nanchuan, discussed it together, and the school and Taoism also gave us such heavenly beings to govern Nanchuan a little bit." rights, so it is not considered an overreach.”

Chen Jiu frowned and asked, "Then how did you come up with the idea of ​​doubling the tax rate for Zongmen monks and nearly tripling the tax rate for casual cultivators?"

You heavenly beings look at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and don't know how to answer.

In fact, the idea is very simple. It is to force all the casual cultivators in Nanchuan to join the sect and become the labor force of the sect, and then pay taxes with the salaries given by the sect, so as to realize labor without capital.

Seeing that no one spoke, Chen Jiu shook his head and said: "The tax can be collected, but you collect too much, let's go back to before, and seeing that you are not doing well in governance, how about deducting an extra [-]% of the tax? "

These words were said by Chen Jiu after thinking about it. Considering the interests of the major sects, it is impossible to cancel the tax directly, otherwise the major sects in Nanchuan will not be able to sit still, and then it will become more chaotic. It's not a good thing for the monks, it's reasonable to cut [-]%, and it's still a huge benefit for them.

Nan Chuanzi didn't want to offend Chen Jiu, so he had to take the lead in agreeing.

A usually arrogant and conceited celestial being suddenly said loudly: "Why do you cut it as soon as you say, although you are capable, but we are local monks in Nanchuan, we should govern Nanchuan by ourselves, even senior Nanchuanzi You didn't even speak, but you were talking to yourself!"

All the heavenly beings heard the words and looked around, wanting to see who is not afraid of death, and when they found out it was this person, they were immediately not surprised.

This celestial cultivator is notoriously short-tempered. Because of his tall background and strong background, he can't stand a little anger. The celestial cultivators avoid him on weekdays to avoid unpleasantness.

As for this person's background, I heard that his mother is the daughter of a deceased heavenly man in Nanchuan. One of the great sects.

Of course, the above are all rumors, and I have never seen the evidence, but this person does have many high-level magic weapons, and the supernatural powers he uses are also top-notch.

Nan Chuanzi looked at this man with a bitter face, scolding his mother in his heart, if it wasn't for his father's sake, he really wanted to slap him right now.

Chen Jiugao raised his head, looked up at the heavenly beings in front of him, and asked loudly, "Why?"

The pupils of his eyes were filled with stars, and the stars above the universe were shining, and the bright beam of light suddenly shot down, the pressure was terrifying.

The golden word "Xue Gong Kuang" flickered in the sea of ​​consciousness, turning into a majestic momentum, faintly emerging behind Chen Jiu.

All the crazy characters in the world are here.

Chen Jiu grinned and asked loudly to all the heavenly beings present.

"I'm Chen Jiu, is that enough?!"

He was obviously looking up, but the heavenly beings present felt that they were being looked down upon by Chen Jiu.

Standing low, but taller than everyone else!
(End of this chapter)