Chapter 1078: Counties
The pillars are like dragons.
The lights are bright.
Wu Rong, who was sitting in a high position, nodded with satisfaction.
The city of Luodu was built on Luodu Mountain, covering a distance of 2,600 miles to create the six levels of Hades and countless palaces.
It is not clear how many Wu Rong there are, Yu Shen is responsible for these things.
However, just the Yuming Palace where he entertained the ministers made him extremely satisfied.
Although it is called the underworld, it is rarely gloomy in reality. It has purple wood and red bricks, a golden gourd and glazed roof, rare and exotic animals flying on the eaves and fighting with horns, and soaring dragons and phoenixes that illuminate the purple atmosphere.
From a distance, I thought it was the Immortal Cave or the Heavenly Palace.
Come closer, build a long hall high, with long flags fluttering, and precious jade poles.
The yinji dances, and the ghost concubines serve.
Look at the high seat.
Mr. Fu is toasting.
Her long black hair was meticulously tied into a three-flower crown.
Wearing a dark red ghost robe.
Pale face, red eyes.
The hanging fan behind her looks like a clay sculpture, and the huge relief looks like a city, all of which are hell in disguise.
Look at the banquet.
Demons drink freely and ghosts eat meat.
A true cultivator laughs heartily.
After drinking cups of intoxicating wine, it was difficult to use mana to refine the wine at the banquet. In just a short while, the atmosphere was different from the quiet atmosphere just now, and he no longer looked as silent as a cicada.
Many monks were finally relieved.
It turned out that Fujun had no intention of holding them accountable.
Those seats lined up outside the hall felt a lot more relaxed, although I didn't dare to completely disregard the instructions from above.
After three rounds of drinking,
Wu Rong laughed and waved his hands: "I inherited the destiny and felt that the souls in the chaos of heaven and earth have nowhere to go, with no definite merits and demerits, and no distinction between good and evil, so I made a great wish to achieve the great road and establish the underworld. Such important things need your help. Therefore, I decided to abolish the feudal system and implement the system of counties and counties in the land of Demon Hades."
All the saints listened, they didn't care about the beautiful words of destiny. Whoever can reach this state has little luck. As for the great aspirations, as long as he is enlightened, what he said is right, and they will only praise him.
Only the second half of the sentence, everyone listened carefully.
This is the real strategy closely related to them.
The first five saints felt doubts.
Zhu Yan Tongbing looked at everyone's expressions and felt that his sense of presence was too low.
He had made up his mind early that day to put the plan into effect, and he didn't want Ang Ming to disrupt his plan, so he immediately stood up and said, "May I ask the Lord, what is the system of prefectures and counties?"
"Let Mr. Yu explain to everyone what the county system is specifically."
Yu Shen stood up and explained the county loudly.
"..."
The land of Demon Hades was divided into seventy-two counties, and the transfer of officials was controlled by the staff department of Hades.
Wu Rong, who was sitting in the seat, looked at the master on the left.
He knew little about these institutions.
What sects, aristocratic families, enfeoffments...?
His impression was rather vague.
Not to mention what the ancient divine court looks like.
It was originally planned to directly transfer the system of Dongyue Royal City, but Dongyue was still essentially a feudal state.
Master said that although enfeoffment can give rise to powerful forces, in order to achieve centralization of power, the system of counties and counties is needed.
Hades controls the world.
"Is it true that anyone is born knowing this?"
This was what Wu Rong had in mind.
He felt that Master was such a born saint, as if there was no problem in this world that could stump Tu Shanjun.
It was clear that when he was in Xingluo Sea, the master was only in the realm of Nascent Soul.
Tushanjun looked at the reflection in the cup.
The reflection of himself looks like a tall ghost and god, no longer looking like a human being.
In fact, for high cultivators, and even the kings of the Dao like them, no matter what kind of system it is, it doesn't matter. As long as they are still strong and maintain their Taoism and cultivation, other things are just icing on the cake.
However, things can't be left to chance.
This is to lay a foundation for eternity, and nothing can be done carelessly.
After many comparisons, Tu Shanjun still proposed counties.
Shake the wine bottle and make a clanging sound.
Yin Ji, who was serving beside her, looked over in surprise. There was actually a fang in the huge wine bottle, with gold and jade silk thread hanging on the side. Her body was about to melt under the blazing light. She just saw Daojun turn his hand, and there was a faint shadow. The breath blew away the divine light, and then the whole person felt comfortable.
"I can drink this wine, but you can't." Tu Shanjun raised his head and drank it all.
"The power of the ancestors."
While Yin Ji was busy flattering her, she was still frightened. She felt that it was probably some kind of supreme yang and supreme treasure, and her ability to transform into a god was almost gone.
Tu Shanjun smiled slightly.
At first, he thought Lord Owl was exaggerating and gave him a tiger tooth that was similar to a mythical beast. It was not until he came into contact with it later that he realized that it was indeed a tooth from a mythical beast, and the ferocious power it contained could have made him a top-grade magic weapon.
If it is completely refined by him, he can find a foundation for the derived yin and yang.
Tu Shanjun started his career by refining the body of Taiyin, and most of the magical powers he developed were the power of Taiyin. Later, the extreme Yin gave birth to Yang.
Although it is true that yin and yang work together, it is true that as Mr. Owl said, the taiyin refining is not enough to compete with the taiyin, it can only be done through hard work.
It can't be said that it will only happen in a few hundred years.
Now that I have the white tiger tooth of the mythical beast, I can indeed save countless years of hard work.
Yu Shen here has already solved everyone's doubts.
Detail the counties.
There was silence in the hall.
Yu Shen's eyes flew back and forth.
He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his ancestors were officials in Shenting, so he is no stranger to reform and reform.
It would be better to say that he himself is looking forward to reform. Change will lead to success. There are fewer and fewer opportunities in the world. If things remain unchanged, he doesn't know whether they can gain momentum.
On the throne forged by hundreds of ghosts, Wu Rong put down the wine jar in his hand.
He smiled indifferently at the pale arms and said, "Do you know why I am hosting a banquet in Yuming Palace?"
Before anyone could answer, Wu Rong explained, "If you want to meet a foreign guest, you should go to the Senluo Palace in Luodu. This Yuming Palace was originally prepared for the ministers."
After he finished speaking.
The meaning was very clear.
That is, Wu Rong had made up his mind to abolish the feudal system.
Zhu Yan, the bronze soldier who first asked the question, looked stunned. He really didn't expect that he just wanted to have a sense of existence but asked such a big question.
The words of Lord Wu Rong were not to wipe out the family, but to grind them all to ashes.
Thousands of years of accumulation were confiscated and returned to the underworld in one day.
How could he still be in the mood to drink?
Wu Rong said calmly: "Today's meeting, I will not blame anyone, and I guarantee that you will not be punished for your words."
"I will give you two options."
"One: Enter the underworld as an official."
"Two: Leave the Demonic Land."
Wu Rong's radical words shocked the saints.
Only the first few looked normal.
Yu Shen was also worried about this matter, and felt that the power of these cultivators was needed. However, after seeing the power of the Yinhun Pill, he advocated to drive them all away, leaving no one behind.
Since they can quickly cultivate living forces, why do they need these cultivators who are not in the same mind as them.
Master Ru Zang had no objection. If it was before, he would persuade him, but now Wu Rong has been promoted to Daojun.
The elders and disciples of Taiyi Shengxian Sect were calm and composed. They hoped that Wu Rong would clean up these local forces to make room for Taiyi Shengxian Sect.
'This is a big gamble! 'Zhu Yan Tongbing's expression flickered.
Anyone can choose whether to be controlled by others or to be a free and unrestrained person with his own power.
Perhaps others did not see it, but he was keenly aware of Wu Rong's cruel means. This did not seem to be for a stable development, but it seemed that he was really doing something big as he said because of the chaos of heaven and earth.
The top great sage of the Xiangliu clan bowed and said: "My Lord, I want to know if I can take away all my heritage if I choose to leave? If I choose to merge into the underworld, what benefits can I get? We can't not know what we are fighting for!"
"I also want to know."
"..."
"Me too."
The leaders of the Yingzhao clan and the mermaid clan saluted.
They are living well, and they don't want to fight for Wu Rong's impulsiveness.
Even if they leave the Demon Underworld, with their strength and clan power, there is no place in the world that they can't go.
Yu Shen was about to continue explaining, but saw Wu Rong waving his hand and said lightly: "I only promise that you and your people can leave safely."
"As for becoming an official in the underworld, you can get a lot more."
"Emperor's scriptures, magic weapons, elixirs, formations and talismans..., everything is available."
"The most important thing is that other people cannot kill officials in the underworld without authorization."
"Whoever dares to kill you, I will kill him to avenge you." Wu Rong said seriously and seriously. He must establish such prestige, and he also used this incident to bring up the matter of the Ancient Immortal Tower.
As long as he can kill Yuan Tong of the Ancient Immortal Tower, the Demonic Underworld will be completely reconciled from then on.
If he loses...
After he dies, who cares if he floods the world, anyway, he will brag first.
Not to mention that the saints of the big clans think Wu Rong is bragging, even the small clans outside the palace think so, but Wu Rong's statement still moved many people.
The clan leaders of the clans closer to the Demon Abyss stood up and bowed.
Life was too hard, and they longed for the protection of high-level cultivators.
Even if it was just a show, the Hades had three great Dao Lords who could be their backers, and they no longer had to worry about the invasion of the Demon Abyss.
Unlike the bitter land, the clan leaders of those richer and less frictional places wanted to leave.
Hearing that they could only leave safely and leave all their heritage behind, they felt painful. It would be better not to leave, because they would be at the mercy of the powerful wherever they went.
Now that the Hades was just established, they still had a chance to become high-level officials.
After thinking about it.
Wu Rong looked at everyone with a smile, stood up and opened his palms and said, "Everyone, are you willing to bow to me?"
Those mediocre foreign saints sat upright, and some even stood up to salute.
The expressions of the saints in the front row were different.
However, they had nothing to say now that the general situation was like this, and they stood up under the leadership of Yu Shen.
The two Dao Lords in the front row did the same.
"We are willing to serve the Lord!"
"Please take a seat."
As he sat down, he gestured to everyone.
Sitting on the throne, Wu Rong, who was leaning against the Hell Formation, raised the wine jar and laughed, "Let's drink to our heart's content today, and we won't go home until we are drunk!"
"Drink!"
He raised his head and drank it.
Tushan Jun also raised his glass.
However, he saw a great sage sitting at the opposite table, smiling and bowing.
The face of the great sage gradually changed.
Tai Jing, wearing a white robe and a white crown, smiled and raised the wine jar in his hand.
Tushan Jun blinked in surprise. This person is an outstanding junior in the sect, why was he sent to the underworld so early?