After everyone paid homage to the Holy Son, the emperor winked at a middle-aged civil servant.
The minister stepped forward and saluted and said, "Your Majesty, the Holy Son, has come to this country. What do you want to teach me?"
Luo Yu was condescending, overlooking the civil and military ministers below, and said gently: "On my way back from Chaofan Tower, I happened to meet Senior Brother Guyang."
"The two of us have made an appointment to go to the Northern Continent together for training in the future. Now he takes the first step and needs some resources to facilitate things in the Northern Continent."
"Immediately prepare one billion Tiandao coins, one billion iron ore, one billion copper ore, eighty million gold and silver, and all the elixirs, weapons, props, etc. in the treasure house, and put them all on the family flying boat."
"I will set off soon and will take Senior Brother Guyang with me."
As soon as these words came out, the emperor and ministers below all looked at each other.
The civil servant saluted again and said: "Your Highness, the Holy Son, this matter is of great importance and will shake the foundation of the country."
"I wonder if you have any family tokens from the eldest prince?"
"Whoosh!"
Gu Yang's token flew out and fell into the hands of the minister.
"this……"
Seeing this token, the expressions of embarrassment on everyone's faces became even more intense. Emperor Gu Hao smiled bitterly and said, "Your Highness, this is the sect's token. If Patriarch Gu Yang has an order to pass it down, there will usually be a special token for the family.
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"I don't know if you..."
"Um?"
"Gu Hao, are you questioning me?"
Luo Yu's expression turned cold, and everyone immediately fell silent.
The emperor did not dare to speak any more and just looked at the middle-aged civil servant.
The minister gritted his teeth and said stubbornly: "His Royal Highness the Holy Son! The treasury pays taxes to the sect all year round, but there is still one billion Heavenly Dao coins!"
"And if you divert so many resources, countless industries will be unfinished and funds will not be able to circulate."
"In less than a year, the people will be in dire straits, and we will have no money to pay taxes to the sect. If the Immortal Master is blamed, we can't afford it!"
The man screamed and screamed, and as soon as he finished speaking, a big hand fell from the sky and smacked him into a meat pie.
Luo Yu waved his hand again, the flame rolled, and the minister disappeared from this world.
He said impatiently: "I am so polite to you, so what? Do you really think you can make the decision?"
"Or... the emperor's eyes are more useful than my words?"
As he said that, he looked at Gu Hao aside.
Gu Hao's legs went weak and he fell to his knees. He said in horror: "Master Shengzi has misunderstood. Xiao Wang never meant this."
"You represent the sect. Don't worry. Xiao Wang will immediately send someone to handle the matter you just ordered."
"I am sincerely afraid, I am sincerely afraid."
The ministers were trembling all over and fell to their knees tremblingly.
Everyone knows that the status of the Holy Son and the Saint in the sect is second only to the headmaster, and her power is immense.
Not to mention killing a few officials, even if the emperor was killed, the sect would still turn a blind eye.
Luo Yu snorted softly, stood up and said: "In half a day, I will see Tiandao coins and resources piled up in the square outside the temple."
"If not, I don't mind changing a family and changing a group of ministers to lead the Gufeng Kingdom."
The sound dissipated, and Luo Yu himself disappeared without a trace.
After he left, many ministers let out a sigh of relief, and unknowingly, their backs were soaked with cold sweat.
The emperor was in shock. It was no longer time to care about Gu Yang's ancestors. It was more important to save his life.
He said in a trembling voice: "You guys, go and do it immediately."
"If it can't be done, come and see us."
The so-called leader's words caused his legs to break. In the following time, the entire Gu Feng Kingdom was in a state of life and death.
Luo Yu, the initiator of all this, was wandering around the capital to appreciate the social form of the elemental civilization.
Because of his high aesthetics, many older girls and younger daughters-in-law looked at him intently, but Luo Yu had no intention of looking at beauties, and was conversing with Hong Yue about social patterns and other aspects in his mind.
From a development point of view, the civilization of cultivating immortals is indeed larger than that of the earth, but there is no essential difference in the form of civilization. In other words, the essence of all civilizations in the heavens is not very different.
Countless individuals are motivated by interests and unite under the banner of a small elite.
With the advancement of civilization, most people live in a golden wire cage woven on the top, and unknowingly, they have become a group whose productivity is harvested.
A very small part of them may break out of their prison and join the elite, but the vast majority will continue to live like this from generation to generation.
Greed will expand disorderly until social conflicts intensify to the point where it becomes difficult to reconcile, leading to rebellion and uprising.
The ups and downs of civilization are, in the final analysis, just the redistribution of profit resources.
Standing on the top floor of a 105-story building, Luo Yu looked at the feasting and feasting below and sighed slightly in his heart.
"Aren't we, the trialists, the majority of the group controlled by rules under the civilization of Heaven?"
"Only by becoming a god can one break the prison of rules and see a broader world."
Half a day later, Luo Yu drove a flying boat full of resources and set off from Gu Feng Country, flying towards the Qionghua Sect.
As for what will happen to the Gufeng Congress in the future, who will be the emperor, whether there will be a coup, etc., he doesn't care at all.
In his eyes, this Gufeng Kingdom, and even the many kingdoms under the Qionghua Sect's jurisdiction in the future, are all leeks. When they are ripe, they can be harvested, and that's it.
When we returned to Tianyu Peak, there were countless resources piled up everywhere outside the entire mountain peak.
Elder Chen had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Luo Yu returning, he hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "Your Highness, the resources you requested have been fully deployed. Five giant airships carrying a population of 500,000 are currently suspended in the clouds."
"Don't worry, they are all young men and women, with handsome appearance, normal body shape and well-balanced proportions."
Luo Yu chuckled and said: "When I came back, I sensed that there were huge ships in the sky above this peak. It turned out to be a population flying ship. Elder Xunxin arranged it."
"You have done your duty faithfully and arranged the task hall in an orderly manner. Talents must not be hidden. I will report it to the Supreme Elder Ming, the head of the Immortal."
Elder Chen's eyes showed joy when he heard this, and he bowed respectfully and said, "The Holy Son is so complimentary. It's all for the development of the sect."
Luo Yu nodded and patted his shoulder, and the two of them understood each other tacitly.
It was already sunset. After talking with Elder Chen for a while, the man said goodbye and left.
Luo Yu waved his hand, and the strong wind swept countless resources through the giant portal leading to Uzhi City.
An hour later, the originally crowded Tianyu Peak was completely empty, leaving only five empty population ships.
Luo Yu left a few more maid robots to guard the place, and then stepped into the portal.
Traveling through the time tunnel again, when I came back to my senses, I was already standing on the grassland of Uzhi Castle.