He Yun also walked out of He Bufu's study, feeling hungry in his belly, so he ordered his subordinates to prepare some food and send it to his courtyard. Entering the residence and washing up a little, He Yun also changed into a moon-white robe, his long hair was casually draped behind him, eating the wine and food sent by the order, and silently thinking about how to repay the debt. Five tens of billions of spirit gold is indeed not a small amount, he needs to think about it.

He Yun also leaned back on the back of the chair, closed his eyes, and thought quietly, if according to the conventional method, the five tens of billions of spirit gold did not know how long and what month it would take to pay it back. Moreover, the exercise he cultivated, the Nine Heavens, could be cultivated with the help of medicinal power, and if he had enough wealth, he would be able to quickly improve his cultivation and save years of hard cultivation!

Thinking of this, He Yun also felt more and more the importance of wealth. The memories in the depths of his mind gradually emerged, and after a long time, He Yun suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were bright, and he decided to play big. If he succeeds, he will be able to accept the wealth of the world, and he will become one of the few people who hold most of the wealth in the world, and even become the richest man in the world!

He Yun also thought about the specific steps of the plan, and decided to borrow some principal from him tomorrow so that he could operate.

At this time, He Yun also suddenly felt a suppressed emotion welling up in his heart, and he walked out of the room quickly and into the courtyard. Looking up at the sky, He Yun also found that a thin layer of black fog was actually covered in the sky over the entire imperial capital, as if the sky was shrouding the imperial capital. Neither the cultivators nor the common people in the imperial capital knew why, and the panic gradually spread.

Suddenly, in the center of the imperial capital, at the top of the Pangyang Mountain, inside the Emperor's Palace. A pillar of golden light burst into the sky, dispersing the black mist, the heavens and the earth returned to clarity, and the bright moonlight fell again.

At the same time, a voice, majestic and domineering, resounded through the imperial capital!"Brahma, what do you want to do with me?"

"Hmph!" A cold snort came from the sky, and a divine thought was full of cold and bitter meaning, covering the imperial capital all over the world. "Recently, I have gained a little, come and ask for advice!"

"I see that you are angry, come and spread your anger! Brahma, you are still like a child. "The golden pillars in the palace that soared into the sky became bigger and bigger, reaching through the sky, dispelling the divine thoughts covering the imperial capital, and the golden streamer began to spread to the sky. "You have accepted this divine thought!" The speed of the golden streamer suddenly skyrocketed, swallowing towards the black mist that had retreated to the edge of the imperial capital, and it was about to drown out the black mist.

"Return to the sea and Yanling, don't you think!" the voice of the sky shook the sky. Immediately afterwards, a deep shout, revealing the truth of the avenue, resounded in the sky, "Martyr, forget life and know death, regret!" "Those who hear the Tao, die in the morning and evening, enough!". The deafening sound seems to be engraved in the sky, and it will not disperse for a long time. And the black mist on the edge of the imperial capital that was about to be swallowed by the golden streamer was like a new life, and its momentum soared, and it finally got rid of the entanglement of the golden light, and quickly retreated towards the sky.

"The Book of the Past is indeed extraordinary! However, it is not rude to come and go!" As he spoke, a golden light shot out from the main hall in the direction of the palace and disappeared into the north in the blink of an eye.

The imperial capital is like a rainy day, and the clouds disappear from the rain.

And He Yun also looked at the distant streamer, and his mood was difficult to calm down for a long time. What kind of realm has the cultivation of the people at the helm of various countries reached? A single divine thought can travel through the distant sky, and it still has such power! What kind of scene would it be if the real body came? He Yun also yearned for a powerful cultivation for the first time, and his heart became more and more determined to carry out the plan to accumulate wealth. Come to think of it, there must be too many cultivators in the imperial capital tonight who are sleepless.

Early in the morning of the second day, He Yun also washed up hastily and hurriedly went to find why he would borrow money again.

"Steward Zhou, why isn't my father here?" He Yun also went to the study and found that he was not here.

"Young master, the master has not come back from the early dynasty!" Steward Zhou raised his head and glanced at He Yunye strangely, why not go back to the early dynasty at this time.

"Oh, yes, yes, then I'll wait for him here. He Yun also patted his head, he came to borrow money with all his heart, but he forgot about this stubble.

After waiting for about a cup of tea, why not finally come back. When he stepped into the door, Steward Zhou quietly appeared, and when he didn't come back, he said, "Master, the young master went to the study early this morning to find you, I've been waiting for a long time." ”

"Oh, that's weird!" he paused, and walked towards the study.

When he arrived near the study, He Yun also hurriedly greeted him and saluted: "Son, see father." ”

"Hehe, it's really rare today, I heard Lao Zhou say that you came to find your father early in the morning, are you in trouble?" Why don't you walk into the study again and ask while sitting.

"Yes, Erchen wants to borrow some money from his father. ”

"Hehe, borrow it back, do you know how much debt you have now?" Why don't you smile and look at your son with interest.

"Erchen, it's just to repay the money!" He Yun said without changing his face.

"Well, okay, how much are you going to borrow?" he thought about it again as he picked up the teacup and put it to his mouth.

"Let's start with a billion!"

"Poof~" Why don't you just drink the tea in your mouth and squirt it out directly, looking at He Yun and asking with a little suspicion: "How much?"

"Billion. He Yun also said again.

"How can there be so many fathers? a billion no! 200 million at most. It's really not good, you can borrow it from someone else!" This time, why didn't he hear it clearly, he didn't want to shake his head, and stretched out two fingers to He Yun.

"Okay, 200 million is 200 million!" He Yun also hesitated.

"In addition, please ask my father to take me into the palace to face the saint, I want to ask Your Majesty for a holy decree. He Yun also looked at He Bu and said the most important thing here.

"Oh, you still want to enter the palace to face the saint, what the hell do you want to do?" Why don't you find out for the first time, he can't understand his son a little.

"Naturally, it's to pay off debts!" He Yun also said.

"Heh!" He didn't sigh again, thinking that He Yun was probably driven crazy, so he didn't ask anything more. He just got up and said, "Let's go, for the sake of the Father, I'll take you now!"

The Protectorate Mansion is built next to the Heavenly Emperor's Palace, located in a place with a strong aura on the halfway up the Panyang Mountain, not far from the Imperial Palace. After a while, father and son were outside the palace. Why don't you lead He Yun all the way to the outside of the True Dragon Palace, and said respectfully: "Why don't you bring your sister-in-law He Yun to meet Your Majesty!"

"Quasi!" After a while, the majestic voice of the Heavenless Saint came from the main hall.

The father and son walked towards the main hall, and He Yun was also a little behind, and he looked a little expectant.

Walking into the hall, He Yun also hurriedly glanced up. I saw that a man wearing a black-bottomed dragon robe was entrenched on top of the main hall, and the aura around his body was not obvious, but he seemed to be in a world of his own, and he was in a heavy space!

"Minister, why don't you see Your Majesty again!"

"He Yun also greets Your Majesty!" He Yun also knelt on one knee and said respectfully.

"No, what's the matter here?" came the majestic voice of the Heavenless Saint above the main hall.

"The minister is here because the dog wants to ask His Majesty for a holy decree!" why not reply.

"Oh?" the Heavenless Saint looked at He Yunye. Suddenly, He Yun only felt that his shoulders sank, this was the invisible momentum of the Heavenless Sage. Even if he didn't mean to embarrass him, He Yun still felt that his breath was not smooth, and he was depressed.

"Say!" said the Heavenly Sage with only one word.

He Yun also took a deep breath and said, "He Yunye, the son of Wutian, I implore Your Majesty to allow the grass people to build another city next to the capital of the Emperor Wutian, and allow the grass people to be the lord of this city, and the internal rules are drawn up by the grass people!"

"Yun Ye, what nonsense are you talking about, how can another city be built on the side of the imperial capital!" Why not be surprised, he just wanted to break the sky and didn't expect He Yun Ye to make such a request. If he knew, he would never bring He Yun to face the saint.

"It's okay, give me a reason!" the Heavenless Saint was not angry, and his calm voice revealed a hint of scrutiny.

He Yun didn't know if it was an illusion, he seemed to feel that the Heavenly Saint glanced at him meaningfully.

"If this city is built, the grass people have the confidence to accept half of the world's wealth into the sky!" He Yun also took a deep breath and said confidently.

There was a dead silence in the main hall, and after a long time, a voice came from above the main hall, "Quasi!" And the figure of the Heavenless Saint has disappeared, even if He Yun has other requirements, it is impossible to be satisfied.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" He Yun also said loudly.

"Yun Ye, how sure are you about this?" Walking out of the True Dragon Palace, why don't you stop and stare at He Yun Ye and ask, his face a little solemn. He didn't expect that the holy decree that He Yun also asked for was to build a city next to the imperial capital, and he also boasted to the saint that Haikou could be used to absorb half of the wealth in the world? It was simply wishful thinking! But why didn't he say these words, he wanted to hear He Yunye's thoughts first! Is there a need for action?

"Father, don't worry! What I say is extremely conservative! I will never fail!" He Yun also stopped, turned around and looked at He Bufu solemnly, his eyes were full of strong confidence!

After a long time, why don't you say it again and say in a deep voice: "For my father!

"Thank you, father!" He Yun was also stunned, and turned overjoyed. Quickly kept up with the footsteps of why not. I thought: with this billion, the plan will definitely go more smoothly!