Chapter 600: Island tribute

On this day, Zhou Shu was cultivating, and suddenly there was a scolding from outside the island.

"Aro Island owner imaginary meeting, come out quickly!"

Zhou Shu stared at it, three Golden Core Cultivators hung in the air, staring proudly below. The big thorn was very rude.

These are people, come here to do it?

After thinking for a while, Zhou Shu was a little puzzled, and the shouts were repeated, he only responded by voice transmission, "Amitabha, Lao Na is in retreat, it is not convenient to see guests."

"Presumptuous! Retreat, retreat to the bird!"

"Today is the day when you pay the island tribute to Lord Marku. Don't pretend to be dead. Even if you are from Linyun Temple, if you offend Lord Marku here, you will die!"

"Do you think it's okay to hide in the formation? We all have the magical talisman specially gifted by Master Marku. Once the talisman is activated, the message can be sent to Master Marku immediately. Come out!"

The expressions of the three cultivators changed slightly, and they showed a bit of anger, and the yelling became louder~no~wrong~novel.ulu.cm.

"It turns out that the three are the messengers of Lord Marku, and Lao Na will send the island tribute."

Zhou Shu understood the reason, and after another thought, opened the formation and flew out.

At this moment, he deliberately concealed his body shape with the escape technique. The whole body was covered with a cloud of mist, only a corner of the monk's clothes was exposed. If it were not for a practitioner with higher spiritual consciousness, he would never see his true shape.

He folded his hands together and said solemnly, "Old Na was too late to welcome him, and I would like to ask the three envoys to forgive me."

The three cultivators stared at Zhou Shu for a few moments, rather disdainful, but didn't ask too much, and directly shouted, "Less long-winded, imaginary meeting! How much money have you acquired in the past two years, quickly handed over 70%," If it's less, we can accept this island!"

Zhou Shu nodded, took out some nuns and handed them out, "Lao Na saves it. Recently, there are very few merchants in the East China Sea, and there are really not many looted properties. Only these 17 nuns."

Na Xujie, he has at least fifty on his body. Although he can't open it now, he still packs them in a bag for later.

"Seventeen?"

The three envoys showed some joy on their faces. They took Na Xujie and looked at it carefully. The smiles on their faces were more and the taste changed.

"Yes, Master Xuhui really has the means to achieve this in two years. It is much better than other islands. After reporting it to Master Marku, the adults must be happy."

"Don't worry, since you have paid the island tribute, this island is still yours, Master Xuhui."

"Master continues to retreat, we won't bother and leave."

The three envoys put away Naxu Jie, nodded to Zhou Shu, turned around and left.

Zhou Shu clasped his hands together, pretending to be puzzled, "The three messengers came to work hard, don't you go to the island to drink a cup of tea?"

The messenger shook his head and said, "Don't drink, there are still seven or eight islands to go to. It has delayed Master Marku's business, and we can't afford it."

"That's all, Lao Na will not give more, goodbye."

Zhou Shu nodded and saluted, turned and fell back to the island.

Not long after, he tidied up a bit, took all the things that should be taken with him, and then left.

Unfolding the divine consciousness, the three envoys were not far away, still within range, and were hurrying on their way. Zhou Shu unfolded his escape technique, quietly fell behind a few people, and accompanied them all the way.

Killing the island and killing the mad shark, he and Marku have already forged a vengeance. Since these three messengers are Marku's subordinates and are also bandits, there is no reason to let it go, but they know from their words. , They still have to go to seven or eight islands. Wouldn't it be better to follow them, take those islands in one go, and then solve these messengers?

He is probably not Marcus's opponent now. It is also very good to be able to attack Marcus from other aspects, or to eliminate harm for the people.

Moreover, after all, it was time for him to leave the East China Sea and set off for Liuming Mountain, but before leaving, it would not make Ma Ku feel better.

The huge advantage of divine sense was clearly revealed. The three envoys had a range of divine sense of less than fifty miles, and their words and deeds were in Zhou Shu's eyes, but they didn't know anything about Zhou Shu.

"Has the message been sent to Master Marku?"

"Of course, I can't think that the bald donkey in Xuhui actually handed seventeen nuns, more than doubled, and the adults are very happy."

"Well, this time collecting island tribute, it seems that we have the most on this journey, and we have a reward."

"Haha... the other roads are pitiful and have to be punished again, but fortunately the mad shark is gone, otherwise a few will die to let the adults calm down."

"The mad shark is dead. It's really good for us. It's terrible to think of it. Poor that man with a beard, the adult angered him and beat him severely. Most of his tentacles fell off. It can't be recovered for several years."

"He is not a human being. There is a pitiful one. Killing it will do a lot for adults, but unfortunately he didn't kill him."

"The guy who killed the mad shark didn't hide, it's been a long time."

"I don't even have a face. Where can I find it, only he has the best magic weapon, it's difficult..."

...

Listening all the way, Zhou Shu got a lot of useful information.

Every two years, Marku will send ten envoys to collect the island tribute. The island owners in the site have to pay 70% of the income to Marku. Marku’s methods are extremely brutal, at least eight, and those who pay less will Being punished, even being taken back to the island, and those who defy and fail to pay will undoubtedly die.

Therefore, the island owner under his jurisdiction must continue to plunder and kill others in order to keep their status and lives. In places where there is no way, if you want to survive, you can only exchange lives.

In these days, Marku has been pursuing Zhou Shu's whereabouts, but he did not expect Zhou Shu to take advantage of the identity of the imaginary meeting and hide on the island under his jurisdiction, and Master Duo Xu was beaten up by Marku, barely. He escaped his life, but it will take more than ten years to recover. U U Reading

"Master Duoxu ran away, is Lin Zhu safe?"

This thought suddenly flashed in Zhou Shu's mind, but soon he shook his head, "If you do so much, you can't meet it. If you do, I will ask her to settle the account."

After following two days, the three envoys stopped in front of an island.

After yelling, a middle-aged cultivator flew out and respectfully handed over five Naxu Rings.

The messenger accepted the supreme precept, followed by a bitter curse. The middle-aged cultivator's complexion was flushed, but he didn't dare to say anything, he couldn't help shaking his head and begging for mercy.

"It's useless to say more! For such a wealth, you just wait for Master Marku to punish you!"

The middle-aged cultivator repeatedly begged for forgiveness, and finally sent the share that he kept, "Ask the envoy for forgiveness, but these two are really gone."

"I don't want to be the owner of the island? If you go around the island within two months, you will either make up the double difference or hand over the island!"

The messenger scolded a few words mercilessly, turned and left.

The middle-aged cultivator struggled for nothing, so he fell back to the island angrily, looked around, and had nowhere to vent his boredom. He couldn't help but yelled at the disciples on the left and right, "Go grab it! Within a month, I couldn't get it. If you have enough property, you will die for me!"

The left and right disciples nodded repeatedly, but the color of fear on their faces couldn't hide.

"keep the change."

A dull and unfamiliar voice came, and the middle-aged cultivator couldn't help but look shocked. He quickly turned around and screamed, "Who, who are you, come up?"

No one answered.

A sword light flashed silently, and the strong man's head fell to the ground, his eyes filled with panic, he didn't know how he died. (To be continued.)

Chapter 600

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