Activation Of The Overbearing System

C666 The House of the Truth Sacred Dynasty!



C666 The House of the Truth Sacred Dynasty!

0The strongest power of the head of the Nanshan Continent is the Four Great Sacred Dynasty. In Truth Sacred Dynasty, Heavenly Chart Sacred Dynasty, the Xuandu Sacred Dynasty, and the Secluded Yuan Sacred Dynasty, the Crown Prince of Heavenly Chart Sacred Dynasty had challenged Ji Chen before. Later on, they got along pretty well.    

    

In fact, he was quite familiar with Ji Chen of Truth Sacred Dynasty, because in the battle of the Human Emperor Ancestral Court, just like Myriad Forms Holy Land, Truth Sacred Dynasty was also the main culprit, and they had once slaughtered the people of Human Emperor aristocratic family.    

    

Therefore, when he heard that he would be able to wreak havoc in the Truth Sacred Dynasty, Ji Chen felt extremely happy in his heart. He almost howled like a wolf, "Haha, you have finally fallen into my hands this time in the Truth Sacred Dynasty!"    

    

"You scum of the human race! You have stabbed a knife in the back of my Human Emperor aristocratic family! You have joined hands with the other races to eliminate my Human Emperor aristocratic family and slaughter the heroes of the human race! A bunch of beasts! If I don't cripple you all, I won't be Mad Dog Ji!"    

    

If Ji Chen were to be sent to another Sacred Dynasty to complete the system mission, it might be very difficult. After all, the requirement of the system was to hide his identity and not expose his true identity. Otherwise, he would be conferred the title of king no matter which Sacred Dynasty he joined.    

    

However, if he hid his identity and started from the bottom, it would be extremely difficult to obtain the position of king with a different surname in a Sacred Dynasty.    

    

After all, he had to stir up trouble day by day and slowly accumulate merit points. He also had to go through political struggles, accumulate popularity, and so on. Only then would he be able to succeed.    

    

However, Ji Chen was very confident this time. He had to go through it step by step in other Sacred Dynasties, but it was different in Truth Sacred Dynasty.    

    

He went there to stir up trouble, and from there, he could use all kinds of underhanded methods. The Saint Becoming Emperor was not easy to deal with, but it was still easy to become a king with a different surname.    

    

Ten days later, the preparation time was over. Ji Chen activated the violet gold treasure chest mission. A ray of light enveloped Ji Chen, and he disappeared from where he was. When he reappeared, he was already in Truth Sacred Dynasty.    

    

As soon as Ji Chen regained his consciousness, he felt a huge amount of information explode in his head. This was all about his identity. He was in a daze for a moment and didn't have time to react.    

    

He pressed one hand on his forehead and opened his eyes to observe. He found himself in a single room of a luxurious restaurant. In front of him was a large table full of delicious dishes. There was also a chair on the floor and a broken wine pot.    

    

"Hmm? What's the smell?"    

    

Ji Chen felt that there was a strange smell on his body. He lowered his head and saw that he was wearing the official robe of a fourth grade. He was also very extraordinary, but his official robe was covered with all kinds of soup and water.    

    

This was all meat soup and vegetable soup. There was also a broken clay pot under his feet. Inside the pot, there was a piece of stewed meat that fell on his feet. It was very dirty.    

    

Ji Chen's mouth twitched. He felt some pain in his head. The information that exploded in his head was quickly laughed at by him. He began to slowly know his identity and where he was.    

    

"Master Wang, are you alright? Lord Wang, do you want someone to call the doctor?" An urgent voice came, carrying worry and fear.    

    

Ji Chen turned around and saw a red robed official. This was an official from the Imperial Court who was at the fifth grade. However, he was in a very sorry state right now, and he was sweating profusely as he stood in front of Ji Chen.    

    

Outside of this fifth grade official, there were seven or eight other people in this room. Each of them was wearing an official robe. Some of them were civil officials, some had facial features, and some of them were of high grade. They were all appointed officials above the sixth grade.    

    

However, just like the previous official, all of them had ugly expressions on their faces. They were worried, angry, and embarrassed. All of them had ashen faces. At this moment, all of them were staring at Ji Chen.    

    

"Hehe, Lord Wang, so I'm now a True fourth grade Prefecture Governor! The Prefecture Governor of Qing Yang Prefecture, System, you really gave me face, you gave me such a high starting point!"    

    

Ji Chen sighed in his heart. Now, he had fully digested the previous information. The moment he triggered the mission, the system circulated its supreme power. It had killed a prefectural prefecture of Truth Sacred Dynasty and replaced it with Ji Chen.    

    

The current Ji Chen should be called Wang Ziqi, the prefectural governor of Qing Yang Prefecture of Truth Sacred Dynasty. According to the system, this was already a big official position, and he should be in charge of the military and administrative matters of the prefecture.    

    

However, Wang Ziqi's luck had been really bad recently, and he had encountered some difficulties recently. A censor had rushed over from the capital to inspect the world, and had arrived at his Qing Yang Residence.    

    

This censor was greedy for money and alcohol, and he didn't care about your achievements or conduct. He only wanted money. As long as you gave him money, he would let you go. If you didn't give him money, you would be finished!    

    

Furthermore, this inspector had a particularly large appetite, and he had given Wang Ziqi an astronomical figure. One hundred thousand Emperor Grade Spirit Stone. This was a number that would cause one's teeth to drop.    

    

Unfortunately, Wang Ziqi was a Humble Class child. He had climbed all the way to this position because of his own hard work and talent, but he didn't have any savings in his hands.    

    

Furthermore, Wang Ziqi had two sleeves and a cool breeze. He was a good official and this had also become his biggest problem. You were as clear as a mirror and as clear water, but you could not take out the money that Inspector Fang wanted!    

    

Seeing that the time given by the other party had come to an end, Wang Ziqi had no choice but to hold a banquet in the best restaurant. He invited all the high-ranking officials in Qing Yang Residence to accompany him, hoping that the other party would show mercy.    

    

However, the other party didn't give him any face at all. Just now, the arrogant Inspector Fang had placed a pot of stewed meat on Wang Ziqi's body and said the deadline before leaving.    

    

The time Ji Chen cut in was at this moment. He cursed at the system for being rude and sat back down on the chair with a bitter smile.    

    

The fifth grade Chief Judge thought that his master did not want to take things too seriously, so he quickly comforted him, "Actually, master does not need to worry about it. That Fang Cha is only the Imperial Censor of a True fifth grade."    

    

"You are the Prefecture Yin of a True fourth grade. Even if we can't take out the money they want, he can't do anything to you."    

    

"It's easy for Lord Eunuch to say!" One of the thousands of True fifth grade soldiers said, "You really don't know? Why did Fang dare to be so arrogant and run amok in the government?"    

    

"It's because he has a strong backing! His father is the current Auxiliary Duke, the Crown Prince grand guardian, and he has great influence in the court! And his biological sister is the consort of the palace. She is one of the eight consorts, a true benefactor!"    

    

"His inspectors are called uncle of a small country behind his back. Not to mention Lord Wang is only a prefectural governor, even a first grade governor would have to politely curry favor with him when he sees him!"    

    

"If we really can't take out the Spirit Stone, I'm afraid he'll really have to fulfill his promise and take Lord Wang's head. At that time, we'll be removed from our posts and reduced to a commoner."    

    

Ji Chen's eyes shifted. Just as he swept away the vegetable soup on his body, someone spoke. It was a sixth grade Sima, and his eyes were filled with grief. "But even if all of us combined, we still can't take out a hundred thousand Emperor Grade Spirit Stone?"    

    

Everyone knew that the Spirit Stone was also divided into grades, from low to high. Low-grade, middle-grade, high-grade, supreme-grade. King Grade, Emperor Grade, and Emperor Grade!    

    

Those below the supreme-grade were all divided into one hundred categories, and those above the supreme-grade were all divided into ten thousand categories. In other words, a single Emperor Grade Spirit Stone was ten thousand supreme-grade Spirit Stone, and a single Emperor Grade Spirit Stone was ten thousand Emperor Grade Spirit Stone.    

    

Under Wang Ziqi's supervision, these local officials in the Qing Yang Residence did not have much savings. They really could not take it out. Furthermore, this person had a huge backer, so they could not afford to take it out!    

    

"Hu!"    

    

A long exhale was heard. It was a very long exhale. Ji Chen had finally gotten used to his current identity. As he let out a long sigh of relief, all the officials present turned to look at Ji Chen.    

    

"Everyone, please be patient. In fact, it's sad as long as you say it's sad. It's better to live a good life." Ji Chen revealed a confident expression as he scanned the officials of Qing Yang Palace.    

    

As expected, when they heard what Old Master said, everyone smiled brightly. The man was straightforward. "Master, do you have a solution?"    

    

"That's right, I have an idea! Didn't the inspection say that we still have three days? You can rest assured that I have a way to deal with him." Ji Chen said with a smile.    

    

"Master, you can't joke with me!" The old judge asked in disbelief.    

    

"How dare you! How could I lie to you? You have to know, this is related to my life!" Ji Chen took out the attitude of a prefectural magistrate and glared at the magistrate, scaring the judge so much that he immediately became submissive.    

    

With a flash of light, Ji Chen pushed away all the soup and water and walked out of the restaurant. He went straight to his prefectural office and never went out again.    

    

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, and the deadline had arrived. The officials of Qing Yang Prefecture were as anxious as ants on a hot pan, looking forward to the deadline.    

    

Finally, Ji Chen walked out from the inner court. There was a faint smile on his face, giving people the feeling of a spring breeze.    

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He was really too infectious, and his charisma was shining brightly. The officials who were feeling anxious and anxious before were instantly affected by Ji Chen, and they were no longer flustered.    

    

Ji Chen sat behind the prefectural table and waved at the old judge with a smile. "Judge Zhao Tong, go and ask Fang Cha to come over. Tell him that I have prepared the things he wants."    

    

"Yes, sir!" Zhao Tong finally dropped a big rock. He wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead and ran outside.    

    

The atmosphere in the magistrate court instantly relaxed. They all thought that their Lord Wang had some kind of relationship with them and had somehow gotten 100,000 Emperor Grade Spirit Stone. But who cares how he got it? As long as he could pass, it was enough.    

    

Fang Zhao was not in the resting point at all. Zhao Tong searched a few rounds before finally finding the uncle of this small country in Swallow House.    

    

The Swallow House was the best flower house in the Qing Yang Residence. The lady inside had fair skin and a beautiful temperament, and all sorts of rich guests liked to come here and spend money. Of course, this was also the case for the uncle from the small country.    

    

When Zhao Tong arrived, his uncle was lying on the belly of a woman and enjoying himself. He completely ignored Zhao Tong and only gave the order after a long time.    

    

"That preceptor with the surname Wang, do you know what's going on? Don't you know that I'm happy? He even asked me to see him, does he really think that I am Shangguan? Hurry up and call him to come and pay me a visit. Kneel down and kowtow before me and beg for forgiveness! "    

    

Junior State's uncle had a rather high attitude, but Zhao Tong, who had the same rank as him, was so frightened that he was trembling with fear. He repeatedly nodded his head in agreement, but in the end, he still obediently retreated.    

    

"Sir, this Inspector Fang really went too far. He actually humiliated you in such a manner! Is there still any law left? "    

    

Zhao Tong was indeed worthy of being an old official of the government. He was the first to seek justice for Ji Chen. In order to cover up his embarrassment, he changed the topic. "However, a man can tolerate what ordinary people cannot, Lord Wang. It's better to send this God of Plagues away earlier!"    

    


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