Chapter 319: Yan Yiqing's Death, New Government Affairs?

After the old monk from the White Fan Temple sacrificed the White Fan Lotus.

The atmosphere around him suddenly changed dramatically.

A sacred, holy, mysterious aura that seemed to be able to influence people's minds slowly filled the void.

And that white lotus is called one of the most evil things in the world.

At this time, it slowly expanded.

Until that white Brahma Lotus expanded to a huge size of dozens of meters, or even hundreds of meters.

The White Brahma Lotus in the void stretched out dense, seemingly endless white roots, spreading towards the metamorphosis of the Yan family.

"Is this the most evil thing in the rumors, Bai Fanlian?"

Yan Yiqing silently looked at the mysterious energy shield in front of him.

An old monk sitting cross-legged with a calm expression.

After that, he looked at the most evil White Brahma Lotus above his head, which seemed to cover the sky and the sun, as well as the seemingly endless number of white roots.

For the first time, a dignified look appeared on his somewhat weathered face.

As a member of the Great Yan Dynasty, the only remaining member of the royal Yan family has become mortal.

Yan Yiqing originally thought that he had paid enough attention to and overestimated this old monk from Baifan Temple.

But until today, after the so-called most evil thing Bai Fanlian appeared.

Only then did he realize that even though he had infinitely improved the old monk's cultivation and strength in his mind, he still underestimated his true strength.

Taking advantage of the gap before the roots of the White Brahma Lotus descended.

Yan Yiqing once again slashed several swords at the old monk sitting cross-legged in an energy shield in front of him.

However, it was still unable to destroy the shield formed by the mysterious energy.

In desperation, Yan Yiqing could only silently take a few steps back.

It seemed that he planned to distance himself first, and then silently observe the old monk's weaknesses.

However, the Baifanlian, which is the sacred object of Baifan Temple, has been sacrificed.

How could that old monk from Baifan Temple let go of the mortal from the Yan family so easily?

"Want to run?"

"It's a pity that you no longer have this opportunity."

The old monk, who was sitting cross-legged and playing with a string of white Buddhist beads in his hand, murmured a few words in a low voice.

He waved his hand again, through his connection with the White Brahma Lotus.

Controlling the roots of the White Brahma Lotus, he continued and quickly moved towards the Yan Family's remaining Mortal Realm monk.

Baifanlian can be regarded as its sacred object by Baifan Temple.

This is not without any reason.

Bai Fanlian, as long as he grows up to the point where he turns illusion into reality and successfully descends from illusion to this world.

The horror of Bai Fanlian will gradually be revealed.

Bai Fanlian combines offense and defense.

Although the old monk's method of use is only the most basic method of using Bai Fanlian.

But even so, I want to get rid of the only remaining metamorphosis of the Yan family.

This is still easy.

"Now, it's really time to end."

The old monk slowly exhaled.

A cold color suddenly flashed across those slightly weathered and cloudy eyes.

I saw him putting his hands on his left and right sides.

After that, he quickly closed his somewhat skinny hands.

They fit together tightly, leaving no gaps.

And Bai Fanlian, who was called one of the most evil things by the world, was also affected by this old monk's behavior.

The countless roots that covered the sky and the sun were also rapidly approaching the direction of Yan Yiqing at an even more terrifying speed.

Yan Yiqing looked cold and calm.

Regarding the situation at this time, he did not feel any panic at all.

He raised his sword and slashed off a large number of White Brahma Lotus roots that were close to him.

He circulates the power of qi and blood mixed with a little spiritual power in his body.

Burning a large number of White Brahma Lotus roots into ashes, they slowly dissipated into the void.

It's just his actions.

It seems that it is a drop in the bucket.

No matter how hard he slashed, no matter how hard he tried his best to mobilize the energy and blood mixed with a little spiritual power in his body.

In front of him, the number of white roots of the White Brahma Lotus was still endless.

And, as time passes bit by bit.

His position has gradually been forced into the encirclement surrounded by the roots of Baifanlian.

"die!!!"

The old monk sitting cross-legged shouted loudly.

At this time, the power of Bai Fan contained in his body had completely exploded.

His eyes were completely opened at this moment.

A mysterious aura that was slightly mixed with something unknown was also slowly flowing and surging near his body.

【Bang! ! ! 】

Following a loud sound, it sounded.

The countless White Brahma Lotus roots also successfully locked the last remaining Mortal Realm monk from the Yan family of the Great Yan Dynasty into a round sphere.

【boom! 】

【boom! ! 】

【boom! ! ! 】

There were frequent loud noises inside the huge white round sphere.

The huge round sphere was constantly trembling and shaking.

Until about three minutes passed.

The pure white round sphere slowly stopped shaking.

Just like that, he stood silently in the void.

"The transformation of the Yan family."

"With his cultivation level in the middle stage of transformation, his combat power is comparable to those in the late stage of transformation."

"It seems that even some practitioners in small places cannot be underestimated."

At this moment.

The old monk who was sitting cross-legged finally stood up slowly.

He silently walked towards the huge round sphere step by step.

Until he reached the bottom of the huge round sphere.

He waved his hand and controlled Bai Fanlian to untie the huge round sphere.

【Crunch】

【Crunch】

【Crunch】

The huge round sphere was gradually unraveled.

Bursts of harsh sounds gradually sounded nearby.

Along with the huge round sphere, it was unraveled bit by bit.

Bursts of blood fell towards the ground.

The strong smell of blood gradually spread around.

The old monks of Baifan Temple did not pay too much attention to these changes.

He just raised his head silently, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the round sphere that was gradually unraveling in the void.

"Let's die together!"

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the sky above.

A somewhat blurry figure descended rapidly from the void.

【Bang! ! ! 】

The huge noise sounded again.

Yan Yiqing was covered in blood, his eyes were red, and his body was even a little twisted.

At this time, he widened his eyes.

From time to time, bursts of disbelief flashed through his eyes.

Why?

Why?

Why is this?

Even at this time, did the old monk in front of him still not relax his vigilance?

Even if he used himself as bait and acted out a fake death.

He still couldn't hurt the demon monk in front of him at all?

"Why bother?"

The old monk suddenly stretched out his right hand, and directly penetrated the heart of the Yan family in front of him: "Why do you need to struggle like this when you are destined to die?"

The old monk looked at the Yan family in front of him and sighed helplessly.

And Yan Yiqing's heart was directly penetrated.

In his mouth, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with some internal organs and small pieces of meat.

Until, at the moment of death.

His eyes were still red, and he was holding tightly the spiritual sword in his hand that seemed to have reached its limit and had become somewhat fragmented, and wanted to chop off the head of the old monk in front of him.

"The Transformation of the Yan Family"

"You really surprised me."

"Did you already know your result from the very beginning?"

"However, even so."

"You still used yourself as bait and set a trap for me with your own life."

"But it's such a pity."

"If it had been someone else, he might have been hit by your fist and died together with you."

"But if it were me"

"Your design is obviously useless."

The old monk sneered, and then he withdrew his right hand that penetrated Yan Yiqing's heart directly.

He slightly used the power of Qi and blood in his body to completely dry out the blood stained on his right hand.

He turned around silently and left here.

In the blink of an eye, another three days passed.

And within these three days.

A message that was enough to shock countless people spread throughout the Gale Dynasty in an instant at an extremely terrifying speed.

Even some areas outside the Gale Dynasty.

In these three days, everyone also learned that he was the last remaining ancestor of the Great Yan Dynasty who was in the Mortal Realm.

Three days ago, he fell into the hands of an old monk in the Mortal Realm of Baifan Temple.

Of course, after the death of the last remaining ancestor of the Yan family, who was the royal family of the Great Yan Dynasty.

That day, the huge Dayan Dynasty.

In an instant, it collapsed.

The Great Yan Dynasty was already in a state of turmoil during this period of time.

However, there are still ancestors in the Mortal Realm among the royal Yan family.

Therefore, even the Great Yan Dynasty was in a very bad situation.

But it can still exist in this world.

Now, as the last remaining ancestor of the Great Yan Dynasty in the Mortal Realm, he died.

The Great Yan Dynasty, and the royal Yan family.

The existence of the monks in the Mortal Realm was completely lost.

And a family force that does not have monks in the Mortal Realm, or a dynasty force.

Its power often weakens rapidly in a short period of time.

Even if it completely dies and the entire family power disappears in this world, it is not impossible.

Gale Dynasty, Luoshan Mansion.

Bluestone layer, Luo family land, in the room where the head of the Luo family is.

At this time, Luo Ping, the current head of the Luo family, was sitting quietly on the throne.

While drinking the cup of hot tea in his hand, he silently flipped through the complicated government affairs in his hand.

"This can pass."

"This won't work, it won't pass. I have to ask him to take it back and revise it again."

"I'm just making do with this, I've passed it."

"Um?"

"What's this?"

"Ban brothels? Ban gambling houses?"

On the main seat, Luo Ping looked at the government affairs in his hand.

He was stunned for the first time.

It is not a simple matter to ban brothels and gambling houses.

If it is really done, it will affect the interests of countless people.

It is not impossible to ban gambling houses.

But is it a bit redundant to ban brothels?

If brothels are banned.

Then, where should men go if they want to be cool in the future?

In addition, places like brothels can bring a very terrifying tax revenue to the Luo family in Qingshi City every month.

If it is banned, won’t that very considerable tax revenue be gone?

As Luo Ping thought about it, he frowned slightly.

However, just when he wanted to refuse this government affairs.

He suddenly saw something incredible below.

Until Luo Ping finished reading this government affairs.

He then showed a faint smile and nodded with a satisfied look.

It turns out that this person's suggestion is not to completely ban brothels and gambling houses.

This person's plan is to make brothels and gambling houses more professional.

The general meaning is that in the future, if anyone wants to open a place of entertainment such as a brothel or a gambling house, they must submit an application qualification to them.

If the Luo family of Qingshi City agrees.

Then of course, it can be opened.

If they disagree, then they cannot operate.

In this way, the benefits of taxation for the Luo family of Qingshi City can be clearer.

Moreover, they can also crack down on those black industries that do not pay taxes.

Thinking about it this way, it seems very good.

However, even if you think about it this way, the problem of this matter still exists.

That is, if they really want to implement such a government.

The resistance below is naturally unavoidable.

In this way, they will touch the cake and interests of countless people.

Therefore, if they really want to implement this policy.

They, the Luo family of Qingshi City, need to plan slowly.

Take it slowly, it will work.

Just like boiling a frog in warm water.

Go on little by little.

If it comes all at once and accidentally stimulates those people below, then things will be a bit troublesome.

Although, at this moment.

His Luo family's rule in Qingshi City is already extremely stable.

Let alone the royal family of the Dafeng Dynasty, even the Baifan Temple can no longer threaten the rule of the Luo family in Qingshi City.

But even so, there is still a lot of planning to do.

Otherwise, if those people make trouble.

Let the territory under the command of the Luo family in Qingshi City gradually become chaotic.

The interests of the Luo family will eventually suffer great losses.

In this way, it will be a bit of a loss.

In the room, Luo Ping pondered for a long time in his heart.

He nodded silently.

Then, he picked up the brush.

He wrote a few big words on that government document.

[This government document can be passed, but it cannot be rushed, and more planning is needed]