Chapter 1232

The challenge in front of the Imperial Palace turned into a farce, and the impact was not great. It was just that some people in the imperial capital had more time to talk.

However, Li Dai was detained for half a year after the incident.

But Li Dai didn’t care. For him, a steamed bun, a bowl of water, and a rust sword were enough.

This is a very pure person living in his own world, living in the world of swords.

As for the Xu white eyebrow who came and left abruptly, not many people cared.

Maybe he has a high reputation in Great Xia, but here is Great Yao.

……

A week later, the Imperial Court officially announced the details of the wealth tax, and Ren Baqian interviewed some of the wealthy Aristocratic Family Patriarch. Although there were still objections, they were strongly suppressed.

In Great Yao, there are 2 voices, one is Empress and the other is Ren Baqian.

No one dares to question the dominance of Ancient Race in the former.

Ren Baqian’s reputation in Jingzu and Izumo is also very high.

Therefore, under the forced implementation, the wealth tax matter was pushed down.

As for whether anyone dared to conceal data in these places for tax filing, Ren Baqian didn’t bother to think about it. Anyway, he caught one and dealt with one. For this reason, he even opted to add the investigation and military force departments to the Finance and Taxation Department.

At that time, everyone will know that everything can be done. Don’t owe Imperial Court money for 10000000 million.

“Master, Little Loli, who accompanies you for the longest time every day, is here!” Two flashes in the air, a cool swimsuit, but Lolita with a washboard figure appeared in the air.

“Say if you have news.” Ren Baqian didn’t look up.

“Really…perverted indifference!” Lolita pouted.

Ren Baqian finally raised his head and looked at her, looking thoughtful: “This statement is not convincing at all from your mouth. Moreover, I haven’t heard this before. Recently, there is a feeling that your intelligence has grown again?”

“Master, don’t you want to slice me?” Lolita shrank back.

“Do you want a body?” Ren Baqian asked rhetorically.

“You really want to slice me!” Little Loli was shocked.

“Don’t forget it!”

“Yes, of course, you can do what you like…” The silhouette flashed in the air, and she turned into an iron-clad spectacles girl who was convex and warped.

“Ah, 2 is more suitable for you.” Ren Baqian’s face turned dark, and he subconsciously moved towards the door and glanced at the door, then turned his head said ill-humoredly.

“Forget it, I’ll think about it again. If you have any news, let’s talk.”

“Well, the nest of Earth-Spirit Race has been found.” The ironclad spectacles said in a cold voice.

The Zixiao star is so big that it took a lot of time to find the location of a race even in the sky.

“It’s pretty similar.” Ren Baqian didn’t pay much attention to the other side’s learning, his face showed joy.

“Pass the data here.”

A map appeared in the air, and then a point was marked.

Ren Baqian first estimated that it was far away from the 2 boundary wall, probably in the midwest of Outland.

Last time Earth-Spirit Race walked for nearly 2 years before it came.

Of course, the opponent is marching forward. If there are a few experts, it will take up to 2 or 3 months to arrive.

“Zoom in to see the details.”

With the order, the picture began to zoom in gradually, and a large group of mountains became bigger and bigger, and occasionally a small spot could be seen, which were all extremely large beasts.

“The environment is a bit similar to the 60000 mountains. Huh, these mountains…look like a circle.” Ren Baqian saw its speciality at a glance, as if a pair of big hands placed the mountains into a circle, forming a circle outside. A circle of barriers.

Because of the cascading mountains, it may be difficult to detect if you are there, but you can see it at a glance from high above.

Inside, there are countless rising peaks, like a sharp sword.

“Jian Linping!” Ren Baqian spit out these three words.

That’s right, these peaks in the middle are very close to Jianlinping outside the 60000 mountain.

“Continue!” Ren Baqian pressed these two questions to the bottom of his heart.

The screen continued to zoom in, and soon everything became clear, and there were altars on top of the peaks.

And around Sword Peak are many Earth-Spirit Race tribes.

“What is the approximate number of Earth-Spirit Race?”

“There are 22 large-scale settlements, each with a population of over 10000, 342 medium-sized settlements, each with a population of 3000, and small-scale settlements close to 7000, each with a population of between 300 and 500, with a total of about 400 to 4.5 million. Both men, women and children can fight, and there are more than 2,000,000 combatants, of which there are about 400,000 above Good Fortune Heaven.”

“This is a medium race!” Ren Baqian sighed lightly.

400,000 Good Fortune Heaven-level Martial Artists. According to the ratio of these alien races, there are at least 2 10000 Supreme Heaven Martial Artists, and Longevity Heaven Martial Artists also have 1000.

The Earth-Spirit Race has a weird god. If its battle strength is lower than the same level, the Peak existence that can rank among the medium races may have a higher proportion.

Human Race has a population of 1 billion, Good Fortune Heaven Martial Artist is only 10000, and Longevity Heaven has only more than 100 people.

“From the 2 boundary wall to the Earth-Spirit Race area, calculate a route to avoid those powerful races as much as possible. I will continue to do the things that were arranged before, and I will need all the information of the alien races, especially the war between the alien races. “Ren Baqian stared at the picture for more than an hour before he was slowly instructed.

Although it is not ready yet, the route can be planned and calculated first.

Then Ren Baqian looked through some other pictures, and all important cities in Outland, including Wugou City, were all taken.

In addition, there are the main ethnic distributions of Outland. This project is relatively large and is expected to take at least a few months to complete.

With these things, at least you have a certain understanding of the situation of the aliens, and whether you are formulating plans or countermeasures in the future, you will not be aimless.

Now we still have to wait for the research progress of the Research Institute on Earth-Spirit Race.

As for the relationship between different races, there may be something that can be used.

……

As soon as he finished ordering things about Earth-Spirit Race, Ren Baqian heard a voice before he lowered his head.

“His Royal Highness, Izumo has a report, Guangan Chengling was stabbed.” A voice said outside the door.

“Cheng Ling was stabbed?” Ren Baqian frowned. Cheng Ling is Lord of the entire City. Guang’an is not a small city. The stabbing of Cheng Ling is no small matter.

“Go forward and speak, is Liu Xiang the Order of Guang’an City? Is it dead? Izumo’s remnant did it again? There are still remnants of the party?”

“What happened this time has nothing to do with the remnants of the previous dynasty…”

“What’s the matter?” Ren Baqian asked.

He holds the guard captain’s mansion in his hands, and the news is naturally well-informed, and no matter what the news will be transmitted to him immediately.

“There is a Martial Artist named Wu Xian in Guang’an, who is quite famous in the local area.”

“Go on.” Ren Baqian thought about it, never heard the name.

“This Wu Xian is 2 16 years old this year. With the strength of Earth Embryo Realm, he is handsome like a jade tree and has a chivalrous name, so his popularity is extremely high. Many people admire his chivalrous name.”

Ren Baqian looked down, waiting for the next.

Slightly confused.

“He went to the restaurant once before, and everyone else stood up and respected him. A student regarded him as nothing, talked and laughed freely. He was seen by those who admired him. After the student left the restaurant, he was stabbed to death in the alley.

Guang’an Chengling ordered Wu Xian to be reprimanded, and if there was another incident, he would move out of Guang’an.

After that, Guang’an Chengling was assassinated. The person who assassinated Guang’an Chengling was Wu Xian’s admirer. He felt that the Chengling had no distinction between right and wrong, so he was killed halfway. Guang’an City was seriously injured, and the minister was already critical when he received the news. “

“If Wu Xian really did a chivalrous act and didn’t know the matter, he would be innocent.” Ren Baqian shook his head slightly.

Since it is not a chaotic party, then this is a trivial matter, and it is not worth passing on to myself.

But since it was passed to me, I want to have another secret.

“According to the legend, the assassin of Guang’an City Ling had a friendly relationship with Wu Xian’s younger brother. We told him about it before, but Wu Xian’s younger brother Martial Lord has always been unable to hide anything. He would talk to Wu Xian about everything. , He should be aware.

In addition, Wu Xian was brave and relentless in his early years, and he was seriously injured and disabled compared with other people by force. In recent years, although he was slightly restrained and often repaid grievances, his heart was extremely cruel, and he often angered and wounded people because of trivial matters. “

“So, he knew it for a long time, but didn’t stop it? Is there evidence?”

“No, but the minister dared to use his name as a guarantee, every word is true.”

Ren Baqian closed his eyes for a moment of contemplation: “Guang’an Chengling’s performance is different from what you said, so will you report it to me?”

“His Royal Highness Mingjian! The attack on the city order of Guang’an is now the master of Zhishou, and that Zhishou and Wu Xian are old, so naturally they will not play them as they are.”

“Liu Xiang is from your Spiritual Mountain school, right?” Ren Baqian lightly snorted.

“His Royal Highness! Even though Liu Xiang is a discipline of my Spiritual Mountain School, what Kechen said is true and absolutely not false.”

“If it is exactly what you said…” Ren Baqian’s eyes flashed cold light.

Over the years, Great Yao has changed a lot in China, with advanced information and convenient communication. With the emergence of local newspapers, televisions, and the network one after another that is being prepared, some things that should and shouldn’t have been born.

For example, Wu Xian’s admirer is actually not only him, but many Martial Artists will have them, especially some brilliant young Martial Artists whose admirers are moving towards Earth’s fan group conversion.

This is not a good phenomenon.

In particular, some people secretly instigate these admirers to do something. Although they don’t show up, they are doing things for themselves, and they will cause trouble if they don’t make it up.

If this opportunity is right, kill the chicken to warn the monkey, and it must be bloody to let others learn a lesson.

Know what to do, what not to do, what to touch, and what not to touch.

And since they have this reputation, they must do things that meet the reputation.

This means that if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

For example, Wu Xian really thought it would be okay to pick himself out?

“But the discipline of your Spiritual Mountain faction was attacked and killed by an admirer of Martial Artist. Your Spiritual Mountain faction has been under the sand all these years!”

The person below was suddenly shivered.

“Your Majesty forgive your sins. I will pass the letter to the elder in the door. From now on, I will seal the mountain for 3 years and carefully discipline the discipline.”

He knew clearly in his heart that Ren Baqian was not referring to Liu Xiang being attacked and killed, but the Spiritual Mountain School discipline 4 blooming, occupying a high position and intertwined, and the one in front of him was a little unhappy.

The 3 years of Fengshan is just a talk, and then we must pay attention to the disciples in the door.

The Spiritual Mountain faction has been upholding itself over the years, and it has been upholding it, and the temple has tolerated it until now.

But if you don’t know the fun, the bad luck is yourself, and the whole Spiritual Mountain!

(End of this chapter)

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