Licheng, located in the south of Yanguo, is relatively close to the middle of the area, so it is quite prosperous, known as the second city of Yanguo, also known as the gold city, almost all trade is formed from here, half of the total tax value of the annual treasury rushed into it is from here,

And quite, the price of this place is also relatively expensive, the currency circulates quickly, and there are more underground money launderers, this is Murong Qiufeng's destination, because the Twilight Wind Tower is here,

In Licheng, large and small singing pavilions and gambling houses are involved in the Twilight Building, the largest Qinglou Yunmeng Building is the industry under the Twilight Building, most of them are set up to find out the news, together with the underground sales of the Black Alliance, the Twilight Building is also half the master, most of the people in the world only think that the Twilight Building is the world, but they don't know the real strength of the Twilight Building, which is its wealth,

If it weren't for it, Yun Feiyang wouldn't have so many priceless treasures to give to Murong Qiufeng, those treasures, every one of them can be taken out, almost worth a city,

In fact, the founder of the Twilight Tower is not Yun Feiyang, the original Twilight Tower is called Liuyun Pavilion, which is also a place to sell intelligence, but compared to the current Twilight Tower, it is far worse, since Yun Feiyang inadvertently accepted, ten years have developed a small underground intelligence organization to today's No. 1 Intelligence Building, and even the wealth can really be said to be rich in the world, and the continuation is not only Yanguo, other countries also have the shadow of Twilight Tower,

Those people think that as long as they get rid of the clouds and flying, they can get rid of the Twilight Tower, but they don't know that the development of the Twilight Tower has been deep-rooted to this day, and it is even more involved in the whole body, which refers to the entire Central Plains, the economic lifeline of each country is almost unconsciously held in the hands of the Twilight Tower, especially in recent years, the secret development of the Twilight Tower has almost reached a crazy level,

One of the reasons for this is because of Murong Qiufeng,

Yun Feiyang has some similar ideas to Shangguan Ye, he thinks that if he wants to close the mouth of the people in the world and let everyone recognize himself, it is not to put down his posture and request, but to be high, so high that people dare not have any evil thoughts, what he wants to build is an underground kingdom that stands at the top of the world, an underground kingdom that does not need to rule or become a country, but can control the existence of all countries,

So many years later, when Shangguan Ye and Murong Qiufeng went into hiding, sometimes they were always glad that they had made the first move back then, otherwise with Yun Feiyang's ability, Murong Qiufeng would have already become his own.

Of course, Yun Feiyang's biggest regret in his life, so that he couldn't turn a blind eye until he died of old age, was that he didn't show Murong Qiufeng in advance that he would grasp his heart in his hands first, he was too conceited and arrogant, thinking that as long as he relied on himself and slowly let him be inseparable from himself, he didn't want to kill a Shangguan Ye who was so similar to his own practices,

This Twilight Tower, Murong Qiufeng has been here a few times, so he is not a stranger.

A few people lived in a restaurant first, and after settling down, Murong Qiufeng left alone, this time Shangguan Ye did not follow, although the two were already partners, but they also had their own space, although Shangguan Ye was domineering, he would not interfere in some of his private space,

Murong Qiufeng entered a teahouse, his eyes casually scanned for a week, and then walked to the second floor,

A young man in white hurriedly stepped forward and asked with a smile and politeness, "Your Excellency, what are your orders?"

Murong Qiufeng stopped, looked at the young man, and replied, "Xiangyang Yaza in the south, a pot of rootless bisi grass,"

The young man's smile remained unchanged, but a hint of strange color suddenly flashed in his eyes, and then he bowed slightly and stretched out his hand respectfully, "Okay, Your Excellency, please come with the little one,"

Murong Qiufeng nodded and followed him,

At the moment, there are not many people in the teahouse, although it is lively here, but this teahouse is different from the ordinary teahouse, and not anyone can come in.

"Your Excellency, please, tea will arrive later," the young man pushed open the door of one of the private rooms, and stood at the door and bowed slightly,

Murong Qiufeng bowed his head, "I'm tired," and as he spoke, he walked in,

The young man closed the door, his eyes flashed, and he walked to the other side.

In the elegant room, Murong Qiufeng did not take a seat, but walked to a mural with ease, painting a picture of a maid picking tea, his fingers lightly clicked a few times in a certain place in the green tea garden, and finally clicked on the maid's eyebrows, as if there was a rhythm,

With the last point, the bottom of the tea garden moved slightly, and then a crack was revealed.

He took out a pearl of the night from a cupboard, and walked down the stairs.

When he walked to the stairs, the end of the stairs was already lit up, the night pearl on the passage shone softly, and there were already two men in white standing on both sides of the stairs, as if waiting for him.

Seeing Murong Qiufeng coming over, the two men lowered their heads at the same time and bowed slightly, "Master Feng,"

Murong Qiufeng hummed softly and said softly, "Two, I haven't seen you for a long time, it's been a long time, it's been hard,"

The two of them replied in unison, "It's the duty of the subordinates, Master Feng, please,"

There are actually only three people who can have the right to enter from this ladder, that is, Yun Feiyang and the two deputy building masters, Yun Tian and Murong Qiufeng, and the others want to enter it, through other methods, they can use other methods to make a secret signal and then be blindfolded by people.

What this Twilight Tower really hides, maybe it is not too confusing with the Heavenly Killing Pavilion, it is also very secretive, and the well-known Twilight Tower is just a surface,

Follow the long corridor into a stone-carved gate, inside which is a spacious and luxurious hall,

The stone wall of the floor is as bright as a mirror, scattering a little heat, so that the entire underground hall is warm, surrounded by stone walls carved with various patterns, the hall is as bright as day, but because every ten days to replace a night pearl, each batch needs at least fifty, in order to make the huge hall bright and lasting,

On the reliefs around it, many patterns are inlaid with various pearls, agate gemstones, etc., and in the middle of it is visited an object about two meters high like a tower, which is a Ding furnace, and from every small door in the tower will float out of green smoke, with a strange fragrance, filling the entire dungeon, the whole tower is carved and piled up by pure white warm jade, just this small tower, can cover all the treasury income of the Yan country for fifty years,

Around the hall are placed some jade carved chairs, covered with white mink, the top is a jade chair about one person long, the pattern on the chair is elegant and simple, but it reveals a bit of fairy spirit, in front of a jade table, on which there are some pen, ink, paper, inkstone, etc.,

On each side of the chair are two one-person-high red corals, which add some color to the snow white and serve as the finishing touch.

In fact, this hall is only a place for deliberations, and the chair on the high seat is Yun Feiyang's seat, and there are less than twenty people who are qualified to come here at a time, in addition to him and Yun Tian, the two deputy building masters, there are also thirteen hall masters and three underground city managers,

There was already an old man in white in the hall who came after receiving the news, it was one of the stewards, and when he saw Murong Qiufeng coming in, he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed slightly, "Lord Fenglou,"