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Ten Thousand Beast City Headquarters.

Everyone's complexions were as gloomy as the snow-covered weather outside. In the main hall, when the deputy sect master Lingtong Immortal heard the news that the ghost city had been captured, his orifices were already full of smoke, and when he was questioning the Wanshou City branch, The news spread is that it has been occupied by the blood evil gate.

"Send troops! We must eradicate all the bastards from Xueshamen, at least take that ghost city!" The Spiritual Immortal roared.

In addition to the Fengyun ghost market, there are three ghost markets under the sole jurisdiction of Wanshou City, and the income from them is also very rich. The loss of one of the ghost markets means that the overall income has been cut off by a large amount. The large part, although not fatal to a large-scale sin fairy force, will always taste the pain of cutting flesh.

The deputy sect master was so out of breath that he didn't even have the heart to investigate, so he personally led the sinners to prepare to send troops to crusade, and it was time to rush out of the hall.

An old man walked in slowly, his messy white hair covered his face, he was burly and tall, with the aura of a king and overlord, making everyone breathless, he knelt down and shouted in unison: "The door host!"

The gatekeeper of Ten Thousand Beast City, Immortal Nalan.

Immortal Nalan's face was as serious as water, and his breath was long. He walked to the front of the hall and sat down, and said calmly, "Be safe and don't be impatient."

The Lingtong Immortal is very powerful, he is a Xuanxian-level powerhouse, but his character is very reckless, walked in front of him, and said excitedly: "Yangui City has been taken away, why don't you be impatient, big brother, let me let you go!" I'll go get it."

Immortal Nalan said: "The ghost market has been seized, why was there no news before?"

The Spiritual Immortal blinked, but didn't know how to answer.

Immortal Nalan said: "Because the Blood Fiend's headquarters did not send soldiers, the capture of the ghost city this time was entirely the work of the Blood Fiend Eight Divisions."

The Spiritual Immortal frowned and said: "The Eight Blood Fiends are weak, and there is constant internal fighting among them, so there is nothing to fear. How could they suddenly seize the ghost city directly, and even uproot our branch stationed there? Incredible."

"I'm also a little strange, so I sent people to investigate and found that the sinner who finally captured the ghost city was a member of the Seven Blood Fiends. That is to say, someone among them not only plotted against the other Blood Fiends, but even made a killing for our Myriad Beast City. The traps have been set up and laid out layer by layer without any omissions, plus there are masters inside, so this has resulted in the current situation."

Immortal Nalan's face was as deep as water, and he well concealed the shock and anger in his heart, and said in a flat tone.

"Seven Blood Fiends?" The Spiritual Immortal said, "In the final analysis, it's not those rats. I'll just go and kill them all!"

Immortal Nalan said coldly: "Have you lost your mind? The Blood Fiend is staring at this place. Once you send troops to support it, the headquarters of the Kewan Beast City will be attacked by the Blood Fiend elite. May I ask you?" Can you resist it?"

The Lingtong Immortal didn't think of this level, he swallowed hard, stomped his feet and said, "Then what should we do?"

Immortal Nalan took a deep breath, a ruthless look flashed in his light, and said: "If you lose this ghost city, you will lose it, and you must not lose it because of its smallness. It is getting more and more fierce, presumably the ultimate goal is to completely control Fengyun Guishi and make huge profits from it, I will never let him succeed."

……

The next day, under the full control of Xueshamen, the ghost city opened its gates and began to operate normally. For them, it is just a market for trading commodities.

Standing on the city wall, Yuan Futu looked at the scorching sun rising in the distance, as if it echoed with the energy and blood in his body, his body suddenly felt pain like being burned by flames, and his face was extremely pale.

Li Maocai saw that his footsteps were flimsy, so he stretched out his hand to support him, and said, "How are you doing?"

Yuan Futu shook his head and said: "It's okay, it's just a backlash from using the Hegemony Forbidden Technique, it's fine to get through it, just need to rest for a while."

Li Maocai nodded and said: "The Wanshou City branch has been completely occupied, but it has not been destroyed. I want to move the Seven Blood Fiends here, so that it can also manage the ghost city more conveniently."

"That's fine." Yuan Futu leaned on the city wall and looked into the distance, sighing, "Apart from the seven eyes, are there other things?"

Li Maocai knew what he meant, and said: "In the battle last night, the main forces of the other seven tribes were all killed. Five tribe leaders were killed on the spot, and two escaped. The number of sinners left in the camp is extremely small. We I intend to recruit them all, so that the strength of the Seven Departments can also be strengthened."

"Our plan is to step on the bones of countless fellow disciples, what do you think?" Yuan Futu changed the subject and asked suddenly.

Li Maocai frowned slightly, and said: "If we don't do this, we will be used by others sooner or later, and the weak will prey on the strong. This should be the case. Everyone has a different position. Whether it is for ourselves or for others, no matter what we do, as long as we If you have a clear conscience, then you can have no scruples."

Yuan Futu smiled wryly, and said: "It turns out that wanting to live is more difficult than I imagined."

"It's not easy to survive in the world, let alone a cultivator with a huge lifespan." Li Maocai said: "By the way, Yan Datou and Jin Bao are there to collect taxes, and I made a preliminary estimate. The scale is small, but the monthly tax we can receive is as much as one million if estimated by prefecture-level fairy stones."

"One million a month?" Yuan Futu said in astonishment, this is already quite a huge number, equivalent to ten million immortal stones.

Li Maocai nodded and said, "It's only a lot, and Wanshou City didn't know how to manage it before. If I were given a year, the tax would be doubled."

"The brothers in this movie are finally blessed." Yuan Futu said with emotion.

Li Maocai said: "Theoretically speaking, if this ghost city is captured by us, we will pay [-]% of the taxes we get to the headquarters, and the rest will belong to us. If the city branch is uprooted, the rewards it will receive should be even more, possibly up to [-]%, the exact amount depends on how the headquarters judges."

At this moment, the figure of the Taoist came to Yuan Futu in an instant from far to near, but it was Mu Zixiong, the blood fiend elite.

09 "Brother Yuan, the deputy sect master welcomes you!"