Peerless Daoist

However, there are too many injured people in front of them.

"Master doesn't know, we also have to take risks in order to collect enough taxes, go into the mountains to hunt some dangerous monsters, in exchange for money."

Some monks complained: "Spiritual Holy Land took over the City Lord's Mansion and ordered everyone in villages and towns everywhere to pay taxes. The taxes they demand are various and extremely heavy. In order to pay taxes, we can only be forced to hunt to make ends meet. "

Another person said: "Some of us are better off, but those mortals are even more horrible. Many people have to leave their homes and flee to deep mountains and old forests in order to survive."

Lu Yu frowned: "It's so serious, how much tax does the Holy Land of Illusions collect?"

Some monks gathered around and began to chatter about the amount they had to hand over, all of which were astronomical figures.

This is not like trying to manage the Netherworld well, but rather like a group of robbers who came to fish out the water.

"Spiritual Holy Land sent a master named Tax Envoy. Anyone who fails to pay the full amount will be punished in various ways."

A monk sighed and said, "At least, your cultivation base will be abolished, and at worst, you will lose your property and life. Even those rich and powerful families can't bear the pressure."

Today, for the Netherworld, it is a completely chaotic world.

When the Duan family was in power, they would have restrained themselves a bit, but these people from the Illusory Holy Land had no taboos and extorted violently.

There was a sudden confusion in the distance, accompanied by exclamations and children's cries.

The crowd grew terrified.

"It's people from the Illusory Holy Land, they're here to collect taxes again!"

"This group of people is too greedy. They just swept through several big cities around them, and now they don't even let go of small towns!"

The people around shouted and cursed for a while, but there was a look of fear on their faces.

Obviously, the masters of the Illusory Holy Land have brought great pressure to them.

Some people were already scared, and ran away, not intending to confront the people from the Illusory Holy Land.

However, what they are afraid of, the people of the Illusory Holy Land seem to have heard the news of this place early on, and they came straight to this place as soon as they appeared.

Huh——The black wind howled violently, and a dozen knights appeared in the sky, riding monster beasts, showing off their might.

On their bodies, there is a straight cloud pattern badge, which is the symbol of the spiritual holy land, which makes many people change their colors.

The leader of the Knight Commander, who does not look very old, has a handsome face, but his eyes are full of gloom.

"Go away!"

"Those who don't want to die, step aside!"

Behind the knight commander, the group of knights raised their whips and lashed at the surrounding monks at will.

Those monks were not the opponents of these knights in the first place, and coupled with the shock of the power of the illusory holy land, they dared not fight back.

All of a sudden, the screams continued, and many people were beaten to pieces, but they only dared to retreat, not daring to compete with the knights of the Illusory Holy Land.

Pang Nianqiu stood up angrily, and shouted: "Stop, how can you hurt people casually!"

When the knights heard Pang Nianqiu's crisp female voice, they immediately stopped the whips in their hands, and all their eyes fell on Pang Nianqiu's body.

"You are the famous medical fairy in this small town, right?"

The knight commander looked Pang Nianqiu up and down, his eyes were burning, and he swept back and forth on Pang Nianqiu's exquisite figure.

Pang Nianqiu frowned, and said in a deep voice, "What are you going to do?"