Isn't this the power of a cult? Yan Bei, who was standing outside the crowd, whispered.

The scene in front of her made her feel a little scary, and she even doubted whether she could successfully brainwash this brainwashing king.

At the foot of the imperial city were full of devout worshippers, and Yan Bei, the only one standing, looked particularly conspicuous.

Shi Jieren was about to say something to the people, but when he found the red figure standing out of the corner of his eye, his eyes were successfully attracted to her.

The sudden gaze was full of doubt, as if wondering why this person was standing.

He slowly raised his fair right hand, which was well-jointed, and the index finger with the bronze ring gently nodded in her direction, his thin lips bent, and asked in a loud voice:

"This friend, you don't look like a citizen of our Nanzhao Kingdom."

His words attracted the attention of the other people, and they all raised their heads and looked at Yan Bei with a look of surprise in their eyes.

A collared blouse with a pleated skirt, no silver jewelry on the body, and cloth shoes under the feet to cover up, this is the dress of the Central Plains!

"I'm from the Central Plains." was discovered, and she didn't have the slightest panic on her face, but walked forward slowly, looking at him indifferently, "I'm here to find you." ”

Such a direct personality seems to have a very good appetite for him.

He stood up, fluttering down from the sling like a wild goose, and stood on the ground, and looked at her quietly with his hand, and smiled gently.

"Friends of the Central Plains, I welcome your arrival on behalf of our Nanzhao Kingdom." He generously opened his hand in welcome.

That look really looked extremely approachable, but Yan Bei didn't miss the indifference that flashed in his eyes.

"I don't know what to call my friends in the Central Plains?" He asked with a smile, even thinking about what he was going to say after she answered.

But what he never expected was that as soon as she spoke, she almost broke the smile on his face.

Yan Bei stopped in front of him and looked at the people of Nanzhao Kingdom who were looking crazy around him, and then his gaze fell on him and he said:

"I'm your mother, Yan Bei"

It's not the tone of the swearing, but the calmness of the facts.

Not excited, nor sad, but Shi Jieren frowned when he heard it.

But before he could make a move, his devout followers had already set their fiery eyes on her.

As we all know, the Lunatic Cult Master was an orphan who was adopted as a righteous son by Elder Shi and raised by him.

So when they heard Yan Bei's words, people's first reaction was not to believe it!

How could this young Central Plains woman be the mother of their sect leader?

It's simply not possible!

Their sect leader can't be a native of the Central Plains!

Yo, she hasn't done anything yet, that's racism.

Yan Bei raised his eyebrows, his red lips hooked, looked at the tall young man in front of him, and said with a smile: "I am really your mother, the kind of dear." ”

"Why should this sect leader believe your words?" His eyes narrowed dangerously, hiding the shock in his heart.

"Why?" Yan Bei looked at the people of Nanzhao who couldn't believe it, and laughed arrogantly, "Just because they don't dare to say such things!" ”

This is the leader of the Lunatic Cult, the high priest of Nanzhao, his cultivation is unfathomable, who dares to say that he is his own mother?

Obviously, so far, she is the only one who has said such things.

Shi Jieren tried to spy on her cultivation so that he could tell her age and see how old she was and whether she was old enough to be a mother.

However, all the spiritual power he released was swallowed up by a mysterious energy, and he was caught by the other party without saying anything.

Facing her old lady's black eyes, which had already seen through everything, Shi Jieren was obviously stunned.

Unfathomable, that was the only thought in his mind.

Even when he met the Shushan Sword Saint, he didn't feel this way!

"Who the hell are you?" His face quickly turned cold, and he squinted at her with a scrutinizing gaze.

She looked helpless, raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows a little tiredly, and said helplessly: "I said that I am your mother, why don't you believe it?" If you don't believe it, we can confront your Father-in-law personally, and He will know it. ”

Elder Shi inexplicably took a bite of the black cauldron, Yan Bei knew that of course he would not know who Shi Jieren's mother was, but in order to deceive the cult leader in front of her, she could only make this decision.

Shi Jieren was certainly not a stupid person, he could sense her intentions, but looking at her expression without the slightest flaw, he couldn't help but want to find out.

The surrounding people couldn't help but be curious, as if in just an instant, the original plan to burn the demon was forgotten.

He took a deep look at her, and then directly left the group of disciples who were waiting for him to preside over the overall situation, picked up Yan Bei and fled.

Shrinking into inches, the two disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

The person in charge of the overall situation is gone, and now the emotions of the people are led to the matter of whether the sect leader has a mother or not, and as the two leave, their hearts also fly over, completely forgetting what they wanted to do in the first place.

King Nanzhao, who had been standing on the city wall and was saddened by this, saw this scene, and the breath that had been hanging finally dared to fall.

At this moment, he desperately hoped that the mysterious woman who suddenly appeared was the mother of the high priest, so that there should be someone who could control the high priest.

It's just that....... Will his expectations be fulfilled?

"Send two people to Elder Shi's, and report as soon as there is news." The king commanded the great general Nanban Niang behind him.

No matter what, he won't give up any hope until the last minute!

Nanban Niang took the order, glanced at Zhao Ling'er, who was standing with her grandmother, handed her a soothing smile, and prepared to take her subordinates to go in person.

"Nanban General!" Zhao Ling'er looked at her worriedly and reminded, "You have to be careful." ”

"Don't worry, the princess, her subordinates will definitely come back safely to escort the princess away!" Nanban Niang arched her hand, signaled her to rest assured, turned around and left.

Grandma shook her head helplessly, hugged Zhao Ling'er, who had just reached the height of her belly, and prayed secretly.

I hope that the Nanban general will be able to bring back the good news.

Outside the city, in front of a dilapidated thatched house, two figures, one black and one red, appeared.

Shi Jieren let go of Yan Bei's arm, raised his hand in a gesture of invitation, and smiled at her.

The Lunatic Sect Master is worthy of being the Lunatic Sect Master, and this psychological quality is not available to ordinary people.

The sound of "tuk tuk tuk" came from the thatched hut courtyard, Yan Bei looked up, and saw a small bamboo forest, and he could vaguely see a figure in the bamboo forest holding an axe and chopping wood.

As if sensing movement at the door, the sound of chopping wood suddenly stopped.

Seeing this, Shi Jieren raised his hand at Yan Bei again, "Please!" ”

Please, please, is she still afraid?!