Fang Mo looked at the lamp.
"Wang Youan."
Azure Lamp shook, and the oily voice continued to come out.
"Hey, young master, don't draw your sword yet. Mr. Wang is just a lamp now. Even if you chop the lamp, you won't get any oil or water."
Nian Nu'er looked at the broken page in the palm of Fang Mo.
"My lord, this lamp is connected to Guixu's cause and effect. It should be Wang Youan's backup plan."
Old Yan leaned over to look at the lamp, and his playful smile was rare.
"Old Wang, where are you?"
The voice in Azure Lamp is a little lower.
"Old Yan, don't ask anyone yet. If they still wanted to do everything, they would have gone back to you for a drink."
Old Yan scolded, "Don't give me a hard time. You were not so vain when Cell Block C, Room 9 defrauded me of my drinking money."
"You hid the wine lightly, do you blame me?"
Azure Lamp The flame deflected in the direction of Fang Mo.
"Master, the Wang Youan on the list is the old name given to me by False Heaven. The year Prison Suppressor collapsed, I did join False Heaven, but it was not a betrayal, but an undercover job. Your father knows that he still owes me three jars of wine."
Fang Mo said, "Evidence."
Azure Lamp was silent for a moment, then spit out a small Black Iron Token from the wick. The iron plate fell to the ground and rolled to the feet of Fang Mo.
Old Yan picked it up and looked at it, his expression changed.
"Cell Block C, Room 9 Old Token."
Fang Mo took the iron plate. The back of the plate was engraved with the knife mark of Fang Dashan, and there was a line of rough small letters under the knife mark.
If Wang Youan rebels, Fang Dashan will die first.
Old Yan looked at that line of words, and the words in his throat circled around twice before they came out.
"This character was carved by Brother Dashan."
Fang Mo wiped the knife mark with his fingertips, and a residual laugh and curse from Fang Dashan came from the iron plate.
"You brat, when you see this card, it means you have come across the list of False Heaven. That bitch Wang Youan is greedy for money, afraid of death, foul-mouthed, and loves to hide private money. But if he betrays Prison Suppressor, your father and I will be the first to climb out of the coffin and whip him."
Wang Youan in Azure Lamp answered the call immediately.
"Did you hear, young master, your father praised me?"
Old Yan sneered.
"He called you a piece of shit."
Wang Youan said, "The important thing is that I didn't betray."
Fang Mo put away Black Iron Token.
"Where are you?"
Azure Lamp The flames tilted in the direction of Guixu, and there was noise in the sound.
"Guixu down there, guard a broken road for your father. False Heaven has already moved, they will drive Northern Border first White Pagoda, let Fontanelle Heaven Theft mess with you Spiritual Terrace, then force Three Seas to break your Four Seas anchor point, and finally remove Prison Suppressor Capital while you are putting out the fire."
Fang Mo said, "Then don't put out the fire."
The sound in Azure Lamp obviously stopped for a while.
"Master, Wang likes your style of play, but the people will scold you."
Fang Mo looked at Prison Suppressor Golden Edict outside the prison.
"There are many people who scold me, no less than Northern Border."
Li Mingyue walked in with Zhao Yan in his arms. Hearing these words, his eyebrows furrowed.
"If Northern Border collapses, Demon Realm and the border residents will die."
Fang Mo Look at her.
"So you do something."
Li Mingyue said, "Say."
Fang Mo threw the three Inspector Seal he had just peeled off to her, and the mark was sealed by Prison Suppressor Patterns into three small orders.
"Coordinate the world's resources, search for rare treasures, Spirit Ore, Array Materials, Divine Iron, the old dynasty's treasury, Sect's private treasury, Three Seas's outstanding debts, all sent to Divine Capital."
Li Mingyue caught Token and looked at the remaining Heavenly Law white lines on it.
"What are you going to cast?"
Fang Mo walked out of Prison Door and looked up at the crack in the sky above Prison Suppressor Capital that had not yet closed.
"Heavenly Stairway."
Old Yan followed Oil Lamp out and took a breath of cool air.
"Master, are you going to fight me?"
Fang Mo said, "If they don't come down, I will go up."
Azure Lamp inside Wang Youan coughs and laughs.
"Okay, very good. Fang Dashan said back then that you kid would either stab the sky or tear it apart and take it home to stand on the table legs."
Nian Nu'er walked up to Fang Mo, and the water pattern of the black skirt swept across the threshold of Prison Door.
"My lord, we need the foundation of the town to cast Heavenly Stairway. Penglai Alliance Leader Dharma Aspect can do Twelve Ward Beams, but we still need Heaven-Supporting Main Spine."
Fang Mo looked at Demon Embryo.
Demon Embryo's chest light core rotates, and after swallowing Heavenly Punishment Seal, the platinum patterns on the chain are still generating heat.
"Use Inspector Seal as ladder ribs."
Nian Nu'er's eyes lit up.
"Take Nine Heavens Inspectors's power and pave the way for False Heaven. The poor will like it."
Li Mingyue handed Zhao Yan to the jailer behind him and held three Token tightly.
"Where do we start collecting resources?"
Fang Mo said, "Hundred officials."
Old Yan smiled.
"The batch Heavenly Prison was just brought in?"
Fang Mo said, "Those who are greedy, ransack their homes, have fornications with False Heaven, destroy their families, and those who are innocent and can be used, will be classified as Tower-Building Bureau."
Li Mingyue asked, "Where is Sect?"
"Pay account."
"What if you don't pay?"
"Take Mo Qianshan."
Li Mingyue looked at Fang Mo.
"You put me in charge of the world's resources, and you're not afraid that I will do things according to Demon Suppression Division's old rules?"
Fang Mo said, "The old regulations are rotten. You just said you wanted to cut them all down."
Li Mingyue looked down at Token in his hand, and his fingertips brushed against the residual lines of Heavenly Law.
"I can chop."
Nian Nu'er laughed at the side and said, "Commander Li, it is more troublesome to cut off the account book than Demon. People who are in debt will cry, pretend to be poor, and move their ancestors."
Li Mingyue puts Token into his sleeve.
"If our ancestors took advantage of the stolen goods, they will also settle the score."
Old Yan clapped his hands.
"Okay, this sounds like Prison Suppressor."
Fang Mo walked outside Heavenly Prison Gate, and Divine Edict debris was still falling from the sky above Prison Suppressor Capital. The people in the city hid behind the door and looked at him, not daring to say anything.
Zhao Heng was dragged by the door, the chain on his mouth had been loosened, but he did not dare to curse anymore.
When he saw Fang Mo coming out, he hissed, "You want to cast Heavenly Stairway? Fang Mo, do you really want to drag the world into Heavenly War?"
Fang Mo stopped in front of him.
"When you dedicated the city, you didn't think about the human world."
Zhao Heng's face twitched.
"That's my expedient measure."
Snap!
Old Yan slapped him in the mouth with the back of the knife.
"What about me?"
Zhao Heng's mouth was full of blood and he lay on the ground without daring to raise his head.
Fang Mo raised his hand, Prison Suppressor Golden Edict lowered the light curtain, and three Inspector Seal were suspended in the air.
"Prison Suppressor Divine Dynasty obey orders."
On both sides of Long Street, both the common people and Imperial Guards all raised their heads.
Zhao Yan was held by the jailer, rubbing his eyes and looking at the gold list.
The voice of Fang Mo spread throughout the city along Prison Suppressor Patterns.
"Abolish the old Great Qian warehouse and establish Tower-Building Bureau."
"Li Mingyue controls the world's resources, Old Yan controls Heavenly Prison's criminal convictions, Mo Qianshan cleans up corrupt officials, Iron Bull suppresses Ancestral Temple Ruins, Nian Nu'er investigates False Heaven's hidden lines."
"All rare treasures, spiritual iron, Array Materials, the secret treasury of the old dynasty, Sect tribute book, Three Seas outstanding debts, should be paid to Prison Suppressor Capital within three days."
An old official in the city was being held in the street by the jailer. Hearing this, he knelt down and shouted, "Fang Mo, how will the people survive if you search all over the world?"
Li Mingyue walked out from behind Fang Mo, and three Token lit up in her palm.
"After checking the accounts, the wealth of the people and the anointing of the people will be returned to the people, and the stolen goods of the cultivators will be returned to the pagoda."
The old official gritted his teeth.
"You are a Demon Suppression Division traitor, but you are also worthy of managing the world's wealth?"
Li Mingyue walked up to him, raised his hand and pulled out the remaining knife. The tip of the knife opened his official robe, revealing the gold ticket sewn on the inner lining.
"Whether I am worthy or not is up to you."
The old official's face turned pale.
Li Mingyue pulled out the gold ticket and threw it to the jailer behind him.
"Search the house."
The old official was anxious.
"That's ancestral property."
Li Mingyue said, "Will the secret code of the palace be written on the ancestral property?"
Nian Nu'er smiled and clapped.
"Commander Li This knife is much more powerful than before."
Li Mingyue looked at her.
"Call me Director Li from now on."
Nian Nu'er raised his eyes.
"Promoted?"
Li Mingyue looked at Fang Mo.
"Tower-Building Bureau needs someone who can bear the infamy, I will do it."
Fang Mo nodded.
"Accurate."
Old Yan moved closer to Fang Mo.
"Master, Tower-Building Bureau is here, where is the tower site?"
Fang Mo lifts his foot and steps towards Imperial City Ruins and Prison Suppressor Patterns are spreading forward along the street. In the huge deep pit left by Ancestral Temple after it was crushed by Iron Bull, Dragon Vein Underground River is surging, and the remains of the old National Fortune are intertwined with the dark golden light of Prison Suppressor.
Iron Bull stood by the pit, holding a hammer and asked, "Here?"
Fang Mo said, "Here."
Old Yan looked at the piece of Ruins.