Fantasy: Start With The Establishment Of A Killer Organization!

After Mu Xuan, the emperor of Mu Kingdom, died.

Gu Lin guessed that this happened.

After all, the four kingdoms of Yuanyan and Yan are not fools, so they can obviously guess that Mingge's motivation comes from Beimu Kingdom.

It is also because Mingge killed Mu Xuan, and now the emperors of the four countries are in danger.

I am afraid that I will become the next target of fate.

So I chose to strike first, and Bei Muxuan was removed.

But what they don't know is that they are actually paranoid.

Even if Bei Mu Xuanchuan had the heart to kill them, he couldn't afford that exorbitant price at all.

When it comes to Beimu country.

Gu Lin changed the subject, "Is Beimu's bill settled?"

"The Beimu Kingdom has now gathered 190,000 low-grade Spirit Stones, and the remaining 10,000 is really hard to get out. So they mortgaged precious medicines of considerable value, that is, a total of twelve Mysterious Rank precious medicines."

"How is the grade of the precious medicine?"

"Twelve strains of Mysterious Rank precious medicines, seven low-grade strains, four medium-grade strains, and one high-grade strain."

"Barely enough."

Gu Lin estimated it.

"So, how much are they bidding in Yuan Kingdom?"

Gu Lin's words return to the previous one.

"A total of 400,000 low-grade Spirit Stones, and 30 Mysterious Rank precious medicines.

"From the four countries." The killer replied calmly.

"400,000, 30 plants, this is a big deal~."

The price offered by the four countries made Gu Lin's eyes brighten.

It seems that Qi Xiu's beheading of Mu Xuan gave them a strong desire to survive.

"If that's the case, then tell them it's a deal."

Gu Lin smiled.

400,000 low-grade Spirit Stones and 30 Mysterious Rank treasure medicines are another large amount of source crystals, so he naturally cannot give up in vain.

"Other than that, is there anything else to report?"

"There's one more thing."

"I just got the news that not long after the death of Mu Xuan, the emperor of the Mu Kingdom, the troops of the Yuan and Yan Four Kingdoms entered the territory of the Mu Kingdom grandiosely under the pretext of helping the Mu Kingdom suppress the internal turmoil."

"And now the Mu Kingdom's court is not the crown prince Mu Jiancheng, but the second prince Mu Chen.

Gu Lin heard this.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, "As expected of the Fantasy world of The Weak are Prey to the Strong".

"Even if Mu Xuan died, he would never have imagined that these allies who were still forming an alliance with him saw the heavy casualties in the Mu country, so they went straight up to carve up the Mu country."

The second prince was obviously the puppet emperor supported by the Four Kingdoms.

The current Mu country can be said to have been completely reduced to a vassal of the other four countries, just like being destroyed.

After a few days.

Beimu country.

"Your Majesty, the national treasury is now empty, and I'm afraid I won't even be able to pay the salary in a few days, and besides the military salary and rewards of the army..."

Li Ziyuan, Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs, prostrated himself on the ground with a look of embarrassment on his face.

If it continues like this, don't wait for Yuanyan and other countries to attack, maybe the Beimu country will be the first to perish from the inside.

Bei Mu Xuanchuan standing in front of him also looked haggard at the moment.

Not to mention the treasury of the imperial court, in order to collect so many Spirit Stones, he even used some background information of the Beimu royal family to make up the number.

Now Beimu country can be said to be poor enough to eat grass.

"Damn it, the Second Elder of the Crane Sect will not be here for half a month..."

Bei Mu Xuanchuan's eyes were full of embarrassment.

But suddenly, something seemed to come to mind.

He changed the subject, "By the way, when is this year's harvest.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, it is a good month."

"It's the apricot moon now, and it's still eight months away from the good moon." Bei Mu Xuanchuan whispered in his heart.

The offering he was referring to was the time when those vassal states attached to Beimu offered Spirit Stones and other things to the Sect Leader state every year.

Although Beimu country usually doesn't like to pay for this point.

But now it's different.

For the current financial deficit, it is not an exaggeration to say that this little money is life-saving money!

Thoughts one or two.

He said, "Now pass on my decree to change this year's harvest month to apricot moon, and pass it on to all vassal states."

"Yes~."

Li Ziyuan also understood that this was the only solution at present, so he quickly shot and retreated.

"Huh~."

Wait for people to retreat.

Bei Mu Xuanchuan exhaled a long breath, his expression visible to the naked eye.

Just as he rubbed the center of his eyebrows with his right hand, he suddenly felt a strange feeling.

"..."

He took out the request for help from the Immortal Crane Sect from a storage ring.

At this moment, a glimmer of light appeared on the surface of this exquisite token.

After Bei Mu Xuanchuan carefully poured Spirit Power into it.

A faint light shot out from the token.

The dim light enters the sky, and a few lines of words enter the eyes.

'The old man's matter has been settled, and today we will go north.

ask for flowers...

Bei Mu Xuanchuan's eyes were almost rounded after reading it, and he subconsciously held his breath.

"It's here today?!!"

The shock that this line of words brought to Bei Mu Xuanchuan was like a sledgehammer hitting his head heavily.

It made him a little dizzy with excitement.

After taking a few deep breaths.

Bei Mu Xuanchuan finally looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "God help me, God really help me Beimu country!!!"

As long as that strong man of Shenzang comes, his dream of the Beimu Dynasty will be within his reach!

"It doesn't matter if there is a First Stage God in the Divine Treasure Pavilion, the Elder of the Crane Society is a Second Stage Heaven in the Divine Realm!"

This incomparable excitement already made Bei Mu Xuanchuan's face flush.

"That's right. Before the Master of the Crane Sect arrives, we must hurry up and arrange the reception venue."

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Bei Mu Xuanchuan hurriedly stood up.

When walking quickly to the gate of the temple.

His body froze suddenly.

"The smell of blood?"

His eyes changed slightly, and he smelled an extremely strong smell of blood.

Subconsciously pushed open the door with both hands.

The corridor in front of him and even the surrounding areas were already covered with a pool of blood at some point.

Countless corpses were lying here and there on the pool of blood.

These people are all guards guarding this side hall!

"what happened?"

Bei Mu Xuanchuan was dumbfounded, completely stunned.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty...quick...run away..."

At this time, a very small voice came from the ear.

North Mu Xuanchuan turned his head to the right.

A middle-aged man covered in blood and only the upper half of his body was lying in a corner.

"Meng Tu!?"

Bei Mu Xuanchuan turned pale with horror.

The identity of the middle-aged man is none other than Meng Tu, the only Innate Sixth Stage Tian in Northern Mu Kingdom, the master of Xuanbei Gate.

Recently, he felt more and more uneasy, so he asked Meng Tu to follow and protect him all the time.

Unexpectedly, in less than a few hours after I entered the palace, Meng Tu and even hundreds of court elites died!

And what made him even more creepy.

From the beginning to the end, I didn't hear the slightest sound from outside, or the fluctuation of breath!

"Yes...fate..."

Just as Meng Tu wanted to convey something more, his head drooped heavily, and the last trace of vitality was completely cut off. .