Chapter 52: If you die day and night, why not behead?
The Taiping Sect made a deal with the Liquan family this time, apparently in exchange for the right to preach in the county.
After the battle of that strange treasure, the local practitioners also died down.
Without them behind to resist the Taiping Sect's entry, it is obvious that the local aristocratic families have long wanted to cooperate with this sect that can better control the lower towns.
Now the most critical step needed by the Taiping leader has been completed, and an identity authentication has been given that will never be denied!
The yellow sand surging in his eyes seemed to contain endless worlds, in which countless phantoms worshiped the leader of the Taiping Cult, and also constantly made him and the spiritual beings achieve a perfect balance, giving birth to true beings.
The new immortal power that belongs to him!
‘As long as we have this brand...’
‘Soon, no one will be able to do anything to me!’
Even if you are a fifth-level cultivator, you will still be used when you should be used.
You must know that even if there is a Feixian Realm, under the current power of Li Tang, he will still be found by the emperor. It is just that he can have the ability to be comfortable under such a court.
After all, the situation is really getting desperate. Even if the spirit of the Lord of the State is united, the emperor is not immortal.
Those immortals in the Feixian Realm can do it at the cost of losing their lives and their future. The key is that who is willing to pay that price without being forced to do so?
This is where the restraint and fear on both sides end. Anyway, these guys have long lost any thoughts about the human world. Their long-term residence is also in some inaccessible deep mountains and old forests, and the existence of these flying fairy realms is ignored.<
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And taking a step closer, transforming into the Ancient Immortal Queen, although it has a long lifespan, it is also more difficult to manifest in the human world, so it is rare to become a trouble for the dynasty.
But for the existence under Feixian, it is difficult to fight against the energy of these huge forces.
Even a being like the Taiping Cult Leader had to hide several of his identities and do a lot of backups before he could get away with it in one fell swoop.
After the man from Chang'an City found him, the Taiping leader knew that he was seeking skin from a tiger, but he also sensed an opportunity to truly get rid of his current identity and become a member of a high-ranking family, enjoying the power forever!
‘Let’s make chaos, let’s keep making chaos!’
‘Only by causing chaos can the Taiping leader disappear completely and become a thing of history!’
There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the Taiping leader, who was wearing the skin of an elegant old man, was burning with fierce ambition and desire.
He wants the general outline of the Taiping Qing Dynasty, but he is also unwilling to give up other things!
'I want to treat this leader as a rag, throw it away after using it...'
‘How could it be that simple?!’
In the recent period, he not only informed many of the contents of the Taiping Qingling Book to the senior officials of the Taiping Sect, but also released many thorns to serve as incense masters in various places. Liu Cheng, who claimed to be the "Sick Taoist", could not
It’s just an inconspicuous one.
He didn't bother to care how this guy became a practitioner. Since he lacked the incense master, and he wanted to make the Taiping Sect become the Taiping Sect so much, then this guy just did it.
‘It can also attract firepower to this leader!’
A cold light flashed through his eyes. Do you really think he is a good person with the world in mind?
Controlling the countryside is nothing more than competing for the right to speak and trade with the aristocratic families.
The life and death of those civilians are like weeds on the roadside. How did the Taiping leader ever care?
...
"Spit!"
"You are a piece of shit and want to beat me up."
Hao Nu, who was wearing form-fitting clothes, trampled the man in front of him severely, and directly stepped his head into the mud before humming a few words to relieve his anger.
Then he waved his hand.
"Take all the things away. If it weren't for the kindness of the old man today, this bit of rubbish would be counted as the half-year field tax you paid. If you have shit, just go to the fields to pick up shit and eat it every day!"
"Hahahaha!"
The man who was pressed to the ground by several evil slaves kept struggling until he had no strength at all. Watching these evil slaves move away all the useful things from his house, the skinny wife and child hugged each other.
I dare not move.
Seeing them taking away the remaining rations, the man who was knocked to the ground and covered with scars stretched out his hand and used his last strength to pull his head out of the soil.
"Can't... take... that... is... the last... little ration!!"
However, his weak shout was destined to be ignored by no one. Instead, the evil slaves deliberately opened the bag of grain without filling it properly, and allowed it to drift into the mud with the wind.
Flying to nowhere.
With just a gust of breeze, half of the bag of rations was blown away, and there was no trace left.
And the last breath of life supporting the man seemed to fly into the air with the half bag of food and disappear in an instant.
Completely dissipated into the soil.
Only the small sobs were left, which suddenly turned into shrill wails, which became even more harsh along with the wanton laughter of those slaves!
"Dad!" "Dad!!"
At this moment, someone stuck out his hand from the originally closed door, and then there were sounds of opening the door one after another, and there were also noisy sounds coming from the courtyard, but the door was still opened in the courtyard.
Figures that were not strong and tall came out one by one, holding or carrying things cultivated in the fields. Normally, no one would take these things outside the fields because they wanted to repair them if they were broken.
That is a very troublesome thing.
And once it is not repaired well and farming cannot be carried out, it will be a devastating blow to a family.
The wanton laughter of the slaves driving the bullock cart gradually stopped, and they looked at these untouchables and farmers holding ridiculous farm tools.
"What? Do you want to pick him up with a rake, or stab him with your dung fork?"
To be able to be sent out to collect land taxes and occupy acres of land, these powerful slaves from aristocratic families have been trained themselves, and some have even practiced some boxing and kicking. Although they do not carry weapons, they are not comparable to these skinny farmers.
There was no fear in the face of these peasants holding things. It was not like they had never encountered unruly people. Li Tang was considered to be a man of martial virtue. There were not a few who would take action if they disagreed with each other. What's more, they did this to offend people.
life.
But they are not afraid at all. Being a dog of a powerful family is much better than these low-level untouchables who are not even considered consumables.
"You guys can be dealt with by a team of guards from our Yan family. Isn't it enough to leave you a miserable life?"
"Humph, you still want to resist?!"
According to the situation in the past few years, after such intimidation, even if there are some who want to resist, only a few people are angry at this time. Shouldn't these people deal with a few standouts? As long as they don't kill people
If you kill them all, that’s a trivial matter.
However, they did not expect that what they saw this time was faces that had been oppressed to the extreme and had completely exploded after their last bit of hope was taken away.
Just like the poem that sounded in the former Sui Dynasty!
The long branches invade half of the sky, and the wheel-shaped knife shines in the sun.
Go up the mountain to eat deer and go down the mountain to eat cattle and sheep.
Suddenly I heard that the officers and soldiers were arriving, I raised my sword and swung forward.
Chapter completed!