Feng Pingjing and Yan Han walked out of the house, the kind of refreshing breeze made Yan Han feel a little soothing, he looked at the snow-capped mountains in the distance, and guessed that his location should be the hinterland of the Kunlun Mountains, and it is also the old nest of the West Valley.

Before Yan Han had time to look around, Feng Pingjing led Yan Han to meet some of the elders of the West Valley.

At the end of the day, Feng Pingjing's whole person was extremely active, like a little girl, completely without the appearance of the valley master.

But Yan Han had a big headache, and he asked, "Why did you let me visit so many people?"

"I'm afraid they'll slap you to death! Don't forget that you're a caught mine thief now, and I haven't told them that you're the initiator of the Xishan Formation, otherwise ten heads won't be enough for you to drop!" Feng Pingjing poked and poked at Yan Han.

Yan Han could only smile bitterly, and he asked again, "Don't you know that Master Weng Yun of the West Valley is here?"

Feng Pingjing's eyes lit up, "What's the matter?"

Yan Han shook his head, "No, one of my younger sisters may be accepted as an apprentice by him, and I want to confirm this matter with him." ”

"Senior Weng Yun, the immortal trail is uncertain, and I haven't even seen him a few times a year, but I haven't heard that he has accepted a new disciple recently. ”

When Yan Han heard this, he suddenly felt a trace of worry.

"Did you break my sister's heart and leave you?"

Feng Pingjing watched Yan Han's expression change, and suddenly asked, which made him look extremely embarrassed, and he couldn't help but feel upset.

Did he really break the dumb girl's heart? Thinking of this, there was also a slight pain in his heart.

"What do you think!" Feng Pingjing suddenly became angry and returned to her arrogant and luxurious nature.

"Tell you to always cherish the people around you, otherwise you can only regret the people you lost. ”

After that, Feng Pingjing didn't know how to do it, and she didn't want to pay attention to Yan Han anymore. When I met the people in the West Valley, I briefly introduced them, chatted with them, and put Yan Han aside.

Yan Han didn't care, his eyes were just staring at the small fish and shrimp in the pond.

It wasn't until a pair of hostile eyes looked at him that it caught his attention. This person is heroic and cold.

According to Feng Pingjing, his name is Ding Rong, who used to be the younger generation in the West Valley, the first person to break through the green realm, and now he is close to the green realm in his early twenties.

"Why did he look at me like that?" Yan Han asked.

"He's afraid you'll eat me!" As soon as Feng Pingjing said this, Yan Han almost fell.

Feng Pingjing sneered: "Believe it or not, I'll lead you around the young disciples in the West Valley, and they will kill you?"

"Sure enough, it's a red face!"

When Feng Pingjing heard this, she was so angry that she took her gold test stick and knocked it Yan Han's head.

Two days later, under the recommendation of Feng Pingjing, Yan Han had already met many well-known characters in the West Valley.

Now Yan Han has nothing to do except admire the huge momentum of the West Valley and the thousand-year-old historical heritage.

Five hundred years before the establishment of the West Valley, there were thousands of disciples, all over the entire Fang Immortal Continent. Its status is second only to that of the Shenxiao Sect.

And the location where Yan Han is located is just a palace in the West Valley, and the scale of the palace is enough to compare with the three Zixiao Temples.

This can be seen in the wealthy West Valley.

Yan Han found that the West Valley was indeed located in a valley, and looking far to the west, he could see the majestic snow-capped mountains, surrounded by clouds and mist, which made people look fascinated.

Feng Pingjing said that it was the main peak of Kunlun Mountain, the first sacred mountain in the world, and its spiritual power was very strong, but due to the harsh environment of Kunlun Mountain, few Fang Immortal Sects settled there.

Although the vast expanse of the Kunlun Mountains gives people a chill, the western valley is green with trees and is exposed to warm sunlight all year round. The founder of the West Valley can find such a treasure of feng shui, which also shows his vision and experience.

However, after all, it is close to Kunlun Mountain, and the climate is very different throughout the year, so there are many palaces in the West Valley.

"When are we going to refine the Treasure Lotus Terrace?" Yan Han asked.

"Five more days. You don't like it so much?"

"That's not true. ”

Yan Han hurriedly diverted the topic, "I really want to know how terrifying the power of an immortal weapon like Baolian Terrace can be when it is used by someone?"

Feng Ping said quietly: "It is not a battle immortal weapon, but a magic weapon that can cast a powerful healing technique. ”

"What are you going to do with it?"

"Save a very important person. ”

West Valley, Golden Mother Temple.

On this day, an elders' meeting was held in the West Valley, and Feng Pingjing actually led Yan Han to participate in it.

"What am I doing in the Council of Elders?" Yan Han asked.

"Don't you want to get through that miner's bargaining terms?"

"Isn't this what you should help me fight for?" Yan Han asked in surprise.

"I'm just in charge of getting you through the door!"

For the first time, Yan Han knew that Feng Pingjing still had such a scoundrel side, so he was so angry that he stood there stupidly with his mouth wide open.

Feng Pingjing gently pushed, "Don't be verbose, let's go in!"

As soon as Yan Han entered the conference room, dozens of eyes stared at him, and he suddenly felt helpless and nervous.

It can be seen that Feng Pingjing is a supporter of this meeting.

First of all, she described the recent living conditions of the miners, and believed that it was necessary to seriously consider the voices of the miners and their proposals, so she invited the miners' representative Yan Han to speak.

Yan Han secretly scolded, did Feng Pingjing want him to die!

His eloquence was not good, plus these elders could pinch him to death at any time, if he could convince the elders, it would be a real miracle!

Yan Han was so nervous that his face was sweating at this time, and he said the negotiation conditions proposed by the miners.

As a result, countless eyes hinted at murderous intent, as if they wanted to execute him on the spot!

After that, Yan Han was sneered at by the elders, and one of the elders even spoke rudely.

"Miners themselves are slaves, slaves are like pigs and dogs, and it is better to raise pigs and dogs to the level of people to discuss human rights and the interests of miners!"

Yan Han was so angry that she was about to lose her mind and get angry, Feng Pingjing stood up, and she talked slowly in front of the elders.

She discussed whether miners should be respected from the perspectives of history, philosophy, morality, law, and life.

She is articulate, eloquent, and eloquent, and she only speaks to the elders speechless.

In the end, together with the valley lord Feng Xingjue, they all nodded in praise.

In this way, the negotiation conditions of the miners were successfully passed, and even Yan Han felt incredible.

After the meeting, Yan Han walked out of the conference hall and asked Feng Pingjing, "You are so confident, why do you still make me ugly?"

Feng Pingjing gently combed the hair behind her and glanced at Yan Han, "The miners themselves are a vulnerable group, what kind of ugliness do you have, if you come up, you will talk about it, but it will arouse everyone's suspicion, and when it is my turn to speak, it will have no effect." ”

Yan Han knew that his debating skills were by no means as good as the young and promising young valley master in front of him, so he didn't say anything more.

Feng Pingjing suddenly pouted, "You don't seem to be satisfied with anything I arranged?"

"How dare you. ”

Feng Ping snorted quietly, "I'll go to the valley master to talk about some things later, and you wait for me in the front courtyard." ”

So, Feng Pingjing left Yan Han and came to the valley master's secret room.

At this time, Feng Xingjue was sitting on a futon in a dark space. He had half-black silver hair and deep eyes, and no one knew how terrifying his cultivation had been.

"Is that young miner's representative the one you said could restrain the expansion of the circle?"

"Yes, uncle. ”

"You still need to tie the bell to the bell, if I'm not mistaken, he's also the layout of the circle, right?"

Feng Pingjing was a little surprised when she heard this.

Uncle had already guessed, of course, she was also mentally prepared, after all, the uncle in front of her was always so powerful.

"Yes, but the niece didn't want to hide it from her uncle, but she was worried that if the niece told the truth, the elders would act impulsively. ”

"He's Yan Han of the Shenxiao Sect?"

"Yes. ”

Feng Pingjing didn't expect her uncle to know in such detail, she didn't dare to hide it.

"I can see that you have a lot of interest in him. ”

Feng Xingjue's words made Feng Pingjing's face flush slightly.

Feng Xingjue sighed and continued: "He was able to arrange such a huge anti-heaven magic array, and at the same time, he should have been the top winner of the Nine Cloud Society, such an amazing talent, but I didn't expect to be destroyed by the Shenxiao faction itself." ”

"Yan Han Dan's fetus has been abolished, he is destined to be a mortal, he has no chance to become an immortal, and he can't find the immortal technique, like a bright meteor, short-lived, and he can't make waves in the Fang Immortal Continent. Xiao Jing, I advise you not to get caught up in it. ”

"Thank you uncle for mentioning it, my niece didn't think much about it. ”

Feng Xingjue shook his head, his niece had been happy like a child every day since Yan Han was a guest in the West Valley, but he didn't even notice the subtle changes in himself.

"In the future, the West Valley will have to pay miners up to 40 million copper spirit stones per month, which will be a big burden. However, as long as Yan Han stops the magic circle and helps you refine the Baolian Terrace, I can promise him all of this, but if the Baolian Terrace fails, he must die!"

"In addition, if the Demon Sect spied on him, he would also die! I will never allow him to fall into the hands of the Demon Sect. ”

Feng Pingjing listened to her uncle's words and felt a little depressed, but she understood her uncle's intentions and couldn't refute it, she urgently needed to go out to breathe.

Yan Han waited for Feng Pingjing in a courtyard for a long time and didn't come out, but he ran into an acquaintance.

Ximen Yunxuan.

Ximen Yunxuan's uncle came to visit an old friend in the West Valley, and she also took the opportunity to talk to Feng Pingjing.

"Hey, Yan Han, I didn't expect it to be you rascal!" When Ximen Yunxuan saw Yan Han, she ran over and waved her fist at him.

Yan Han was also unkind to her, "Do you really want me to pull you to be my harem!"

"How dare you? I have to teach you a lesson today, you unspeakable scoundrel!"

At this time, Ximen Yunxuan was about to be angry with Yan Han on the territory of the West Valley, and Ding Rong didn't know when he came over.

"Miss Yunxuan, what's the matter?"

When Ximen Yunxuan saw that the big savior was coming, she immediately pretended to be pitiful. "Brother Ding, he bullied me, you have to teach him a lesson for me. ”

"Don't you always sigh at the young invincible opponent? Hey, there is one here, Yan Han, who is ranked first in the White Cloud City Jiuyun Society, you can only prove that you are truly invincible by defeating him!"

Shenxiao Yanhan!

Ding Rong was taken aback, Feng Pingjing mentioned Yan Han's name two days ago, he thought that Yan Han was just a representative of the miners to negotiate, but he didn't expect that he was the Yan Han who was a blockbuster at the Ninth Games in Baiyun City.

No wonder the young valley lord favored him so much.

Thinking of this, Ding Rong suddenly rose with a monstrous anger.

"Yan Han, I'm going to duel with you!" Ding Rong said coldly.

Yan Han glanced at the young and vigorous Ding Rong, "My Inner Dan cultivation is abolished, and I don't want to duel." He replied indifferently.

"So you're admitting you're a piece of shit?"

"The world is not a world where heroes are made by force alone. ”

Ding Rong sneered: "If you are timid, just say it directly, walk under my crotch, and then apologize to Sister Yunxuan, I will let you go!"