God of Life and Death

An unexpected look appeared on Fang Yue's face.

Human race's supreme realm-level powerhouse outside the domain has returned to the digital position?

This is good news.

In the age of Tianzun.

The strong at the supreme level is already at the top of the pyramid!

No wonder this ancient clan insists on breaking through the imperial city like crazy.

It turns out that there is such a reason!

The imperial city has not been broken, and the anger of the ancient clan in the inner courtyard is excusable for Fang Yue's body. They are furious and have just decided that the opponent Yue will start!

It's just that in the inner court, really didn't pass the will of the other party Yue's imprisonment?

There was still a small question mark in Fang Yue's heart.

"I don't know what senior is..."

Fang Yue asked the strong man above the vortex.

"Inner Court, Human Race, King Jiuyou! My senior is the Emperor of Death! Speaking of which, you and I still have some connections!"

"This time the inner court matter is left to me to suppress! If the ancient clan is so arrogant, I will kill him later to make the ancient clan sober!"

King Jiuyou's tone was quite domineering.

Fang Yue sounded like his blood boiled!

Since entering the underworld, Fang Yue has always felt that the human race is declining, and there is no major achievement.

Now finally see the strong and domineering side of Human Race!

"Although the corpse of the ancient immortal monarch is dilapidated, it still has some value. You have done a great job for the human race. I have not waited for anything to reward you. The corpse of the ancient immortal monarch is given to you! And his hands At any rate, the decree is also an authenticity of a supreme powerhouse. When I erase the will from it, I will leave this decree to you as a life-saving thing!"

King Jiuyou never showed up.

However, through the whirlpool, he descended on a force of will, which erased the will of the ancient immortal monarch's decree, allowing Fang Yue to use it at will.

Fang Yue put it away and couldn't help but smile: "Thank you Jiuyou King!"

"The calamity is here, and the first thing that swept through was the Outer Realm of Underworld. Now that I was born in disguise, how to go on the road in the future, Fang Yue, you still think carefully! The remains of civilization are about to be revealed, from near to far! The civilization of the Middle Ages is about to recover. , Outer realm of the underworld will become a land of right and wrong! In the years to come, Fang Yue, you have to do it yourself!"

The voice of King Jiuyou fell.

Fang Yue was slightly taken aback.

Then he stopped talking, thinking about the next step in his mind.

"You said, do I want to open a business in the underworld? If anyone needs it, I will eliminate the power of calamity for whom? And the other party will give me the corresponding resources as a reward?"

Fang Yue's expression moved.

Fang Yong couldn't help but glared at Fang Yue.

"Fang Yue, if you really have that spare time, first clean up the power of the human race!"

Fang Yue rolled his eyes.

"I give the Terran the power to clean up the tribulations, but you do not benefit me! Terran has a vast territory and abundant resources! I can even think about my own territory now!"

Fang Yue politely refused.

Every one of the human races is the old yin ratio.

Fang Yue suddenly understood that in fact, what he did in the Imperial City that day was a bit too much.

As long as he drags the ancient race, the human race in the inner courtyard of the underworld will exert their strength at the same time, and the arrival of a supreme powerhouse will be enough to calm the ancient race!

Fang Yue helped the human race to level the ancient race, but instead carried the pot on his own body!

Fang Yue can't say that he hates Human Race, but in his opinion, it may just be his own passion!

Fang Yue's words fell.

Fang Yong was momentarily dumb.

Of course he knew Fang Yue's current thoughts, after all, he also came from this stage of Fang Yue.

However, there are some things that he is not suitable to talk to Fang Yue.

Terran's scheme is too big, and the layout is too big, and Fang Yue is still a bit too young and not steady enough. He is more than enough to defend the city, but he is not enterprising. Some things have been told to Fang Yue, fearing that it will destroy the big plan of the Terran!

"You think so, in fact, it is not impossible! But if it is our Fang family who wants you to help, can you think of the affection of the same clan and keep the price slightly lower! On behalf of the Fang family and even the human race, Can provide you with something that is not common in the underworld!"

Fang Yong is asking Fang Yue for help.

Because in the outer realm of the underworld, there are really not many people who can easily relieve the power of calamity like Fang Yue!

"Twenty percent off! Brothers, settle accounts! And, if appropriate, I also have to take orders for other ethnic groups in the ten thousand races!"

"This is also for the sake of my safety. For example, this time, the Celestial Clan came forward to help me mediate, which means I owed a great favor to the Celestial Clan. Although they didn't say anything on the surface, I had to show something. !"

Fang Yue is quite calm.

His consideration is thorough, but in terms of life-saving, he is instead the recklessness of no young people!

"All the tribes are troubled by the power of calamity. I, all the tribes, help, but they are not too hostile to me. The human race is my mother race, and the price I want should be low! And among the ten thousand races, If you are friendly to Terran or me, I will ask for it at a discounted price! If you have an enmity with me or Terran, I can charge you several times the price without a problem!"

"But the key is that I want to give hope to the ten thousand races. As long as I am alive, there is a hope for dealing with the tide of calamity! It is impossible to solve the tide of calamity in a comprehensive way! But it is not a problem to relieve the local pressure!"

Fang Yue had already considered the future for himself.

He really offended the ancients this time!

In the land of northern Xinjiang, he personally killed one! After that, another ancient tribe in the inner court died because of him!

These are grievances!

A sum of money may be recorded on his head!

Fang Yue wants to gain a foothold in the underworld, and the human race that occasionally rises up can't help it. He wants to rise in a short period of time, and the possibility is unlikely! Therefore, he has to rely on the subtle relationship between the tens of thousands of races, to be able to do everything right and left!

The resources he collected from the ten thousand races can be used to subsidize the cultivation resources of some human geniuses. At the very least, they will not be completely degraded because they have no resources available! ,

"You really have a good calculation!"

Fang Yong didn't know whether to praise or belittle.

Or maybe, he didn't know what kind of emotion he was.

Traditional martial arts.

Practitioners should surmount the thorns and thorns, and go forever, fighting against the sky, against the earth, and against all beings!

And Fang Yue's fancy gut, a bit of suspicion of fancy tricks.

However, his colorful intestines can make him live better in troubled times!

"Thank you for the compliment!"

No matter what Fang Yong's attitude was, Fang Yue thanked him with a smile on his face.

"By the way, I am planning to build another city next to Yongfeng Town. This city covers an area of ​​about 100 square kilometers! The buildings and shops in the city are all owned by me! I will gradually sell these shops. , And then let the Tianhuang people send someone to manage this city. I will take 30% of the taxes in the city, and the rest will be used as part of the financial income source of the Tianhuang country!"

Fang Yue suddenly changed the subject, his whimsy made Fang Yong a little bit unable to keep up with the rhythm!

"In the underworld, it seems that there is no shortage of cities. The huge underworld war will continue in the future, and the large number of casualties must be ten rooms and nine empty! Your shop and house may be difficult to sell!"

Fang Yong didn't understand why Fang Yue wanted to start a real estate business!

In the underworld, he really hadn't seen a strong man who started his career in real estate.

Because most of the strong are either selling pills or magic weapons, these resources that can increase their strength are what the people of the underworld need most.

"No, no, no! My real estate is not the same as others! The city I want to build will be a city where all races will prosper together, and armed fighting will be prohibited. At the same time, I will regularly absorb the power of calamity in this city and become the tide of calamity. China’s Pure Land!"

Fang Yue had already calculated it in his heart!

Among other things, just not being disturbed by the power of the calamity is enough to make the housing prices soar.

The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the resistance to the power of calamity, but among the ten thousand races, it is not just those who are superior!

Most of them are ordinary people below the level of True Wonderland. Don't these ordinary people need resources or a safe practice environment?

It must be needed!

Therefore, some of the great figures of the ten thousand races may choose to send their outstanding disciples to this city to avoid being disturbed by the power of the robbery. Each of the ten thousand races has its own resources, and everyone lives for a long time. Now, resource transactions are absolutely inevitable!

There is tax on this transaction.

Even if it only eats up part of the tax revenue, it is a continuous source of finance!

Increase revenue and reduce expenditure!

Now Yongfeng Town is operating normally, and the income resources are quite a lot.

But Fang Yue wants to train more of his own people, this resource is probably far from enough!

Therefore, Fang Yue figured it out!

He must expand other stable sources of income.

Building a city is a good choice. According to his estimation, the building of a city just sells the houses and shops in it, and it is worth the 100-year operating income of Yongfeng Town! However, the annual tax share is at least 80% or even higher income in Yongfeng Town! With the support of more resources, Yongfeng Town will have more confidence in development!

"A city without the power of calamity! Such a gimmick is indeed attractive enough!"

Fang Yong said indifferently.

He always felt that these bells and whistles made by Fang Yue were meaningless!

When it comes to the survival of the human race, it is still the number of strong people in the human race.

The virtual fairyland can barely enter the reserve, the real fairy is the starting point!

At Fang Yue's level, he is a commander!

And even if Fang Yue sends more resources to Yongfeng Town, he can cultivate a few true fairyland-level existences!

However, Fang Yong didn't know that Fang Yue had his own plan in his heart!

Fang Yong didn't know, he underestimated Fang Yue.

Fang Yue needs massive resources to revive the heroic spirits in the battlefield of ten thousand races!

Every heroic spirit is the proud son of heaven and earth in this world.

When Fang Yue resurrected these heroic spirits, he started at the level of the true fairyland. Even the virtual fairy is an extremely good virtual fairyland. At least the virtual fairyland has cultivated several levels of the true martial arts, and can fight the ordinary true fairy!

The Medieval Era is about to wake up!

The human race needs a stronger foundation to support the future of the entire race!

"However, these are the hole cards, and the meaning of the hole cards is that they cannot be exposed. Even at the moment when the war in northern Xinjiang was at a critical moment, Fang Yue never sent this revived heroic army to expedition to resolve the evils of the human race!"

After the ancient fairy princes fell, the inner courtyard seemed to calm all the wind.