Along the way, Beg has already entered the inner city, and it is only a place to go from the Yanle Mansion.

Nie Baihong and Beqi walked side by side, with indescribable happiness on his face. He gloated and said: "You know this matter yourself, and you must not disclose it to others."

Ha, whoever dares to say this will be unlucky, hey, all these years, this sect has not yet figured out who is the mastermind behind the scenes. Haha, haha, haha! You must not tell anyone!"

Don't look at Nie Baihong with embarrassment. The current head of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect was really stingy, and just said a little bit of his ** gossip, he immediately took revenge on Beg and told such a fatal thing. This thing is not big, it is not small, and if it is leaked, it will naturally invite unforeseen disasters, but in my heart, this is also a thorn.

Actually, there's nothing strange about it, it's just about Princess Yanle's mother.

The barbarian girl who can make the vassal states dedicate to the crown prince of the Great Yan Dynasty is definitely not the kind of ordinary barbarian girl who runs into the deep mountains and old forests, knocks on the back with a stick, and runs away after getting a sack. Princess Yanle's mother is extremely noble among the barbarians, and it is simply incredibly noble.

Before the founding of the Great Yan Dynasty, there was a loose tribal alliance in this land of Dayan today. The current barbarians who are inseparable from the vassal states of the Great Yan Dynasty and who have a war breaking out somewhere in three days are the descendants of that tribal alliance. This tribal alliance, a hundred years after the founding of the Great Yan Dynasty, was broken by the Great Yan Dynasty, and countless barbarian tribes were scattered and forced to escape into the birthplace of the tribes in the deep mountains and old forests, which caused the situation that the mountains and forests around the Great Yan Dynasty were full of barbarians.

That tribal alliance had no administrative head, only a religious leader. Moreover, the most noble religious leader of the barbarians at that time was the female priestess who was responsible for sacrificing to the 'Wa God'. After the female priestess returns to heaven, the holy woman will automatically inherit the position of the female priest and become the religious leader of all barbarian tribes and the spiritual teacher of jīng.

Princess Yanle's mother is the barbarian saintess of this term. Somehow, she was captured alive by that vassal state and sent to Yan Qijun's palace. And Yan Qijun, as mentioned above, after a big feast and drunkenness, had a night with this holy woman, and then there was Princess Yanle.

If only that were all there was to it, the fact is that the saints of the barbarians were all endowed with extraordinary endows, and were born with all sorts of supernatural abilities. I don't know who did it, but in short, when Princess Yanle's mother conceived her, someone gave the barbarian saint a subordination. 'Conquering the Yuan Dan against the sky', with the power of medicine, all the jīng qi gods of the barbarian saint were integrated into the body of Princess Yanle.

That's why Princess Yanle was born after a long period of gestation in her mother's womb, and after she gave birth, the barbarian saintess also died of blood exhaustion. That is to say, all the jīng qi of Princess Yanle's mother conceived Princess Yanle, so Princess Yanle, who was only ten years old, cultivated to the realm of congenital fetal breath, and she was only one foot away from being able to officially form a Jindan Cultivation Chéngrén Immortal.

This thing is really not big, not small, but it is just a thorn in Beggar's heart, making him extremely awkward. Tell Princess Yanle, maybe it will cause trouble, maybe Princess Yanle doesn't care about her mother's identity at all. Don't tell Princess Yanle, this matter is really uncomfortable to hold in your heart. How can I say that Beg now has such a friendship with Princess Yanle.

Looking at the entanglement and depression on Beg's face, Nie Baihong laughed again, leaning forward and backward with laughter. Don Beg just shook his head again and again, the current head of this Hall Heaven Splitting Sword Sect is too stingy, God knows how to cultivate to the Jindan realm with such a mind. Beggar, who sighed for a long time, shook his head again and again, and rode back to the gate of Yanle Mansion.

As soon as you arrive at the door, don't beg to be stunned. A dozen or so cars look very inconspicuous at first glance, but when they look closely, they are extremely luxurious, and even the spikes on the wheels are made of purple gold, and they are parked by the door of the Yanle Mansion. About two hundred guards with cloaks on the outside and soft armor on the inside, and the fierce and heroic warriors who gave people extremely strong pressure, were standing beside the car like iron nails, and their eyes kept sweeping around.

On these cars, there is no blue and black sè swallow mark commonly used by the nobles of the Great Yan Dynasty. Outside the dark and deep carriage made of 10,000-year-old deep-water gold sandalwood, there was just an inconspicuous, about palm-sized badge hanging on the bottom of the black sè, carved with two side-by-side gold sè sè smiling faces. The smiling face has been artistically exaggerated and processed, and the eyebrows, eyes, and nose are all very small, and only the two big mouths that smile are eye-catching.

Beqi carefully looked at these chariots and guards, and those guards also sensed Beggar's approach, and a team of twelve guards moved slightly, and put on a semi-arc manganese defense formation against Beg. The guards were acting almost instinctively, and they were not sure if Beg was a threat or not, and they had already reacted accordingly.

Glancing deeply at these guards, don't beg and smile, then jumped off the one-horned deer, threw the reins to the porter who greeted them, and politely led Nie Baihong into the Yanle Mansion.

When he entered the door, Beg glanced at the place where Nie Baihong walked very painfully. Sure enough, the steps in front of the Yanle Mansion with beautiful jade carvings, as well as the square behind the door that cost a huge amount of money, were all stepped on by Nie Baihong one by one Deep Footprints.

Loser, this guy really loses wherever he goes. Bei Qi shook his head, he suddenly remembered the footprints that had been stepped on by Nie Baihong on the street for dozens of miles from the gate of Jidu, and suddenly became in a good mood again, and he almost didn't laugh out loud.

Taking a deep breath, Beqi laughed loudly: "Yan Fu, Yan Fu, quickly inform Childe, there is a distinguished guest arriving, tell Childe to come out quickly to greet him." ”

The white-haired Yan Fu came out of the hall, and he hurriedly ran over and said, "Mr. Beggar, the Lord is accompanying the guests." Oh, this gentleman, the old slave immediately went to inform the master to go out to greet him!" Yan Fu has been a great housekeeper in the Yanle Mansion for so many years, and his vision is also very powerful, as soon as he saw Nie Baihong suspended in the air and the deep footprints under his feet, he knew that there was a great person, and he was busy and had to inform Lu Chengfeng.

Nie Baihong stopped Yan Fu with words, and he said indifferently:

"That's it, don't beg, take the teacher in. The vehicles outside the door were Dayan Webster's cars. Although the teacher is a cultivator, he also knows the fame of this Webster. As long as they are entangled, even if it is the Duke's clan, they will inevitably suffer a big loss, and as a teacher, they want to see what the Wei people are going to do this time. ”

Webster's Webster, the Wei clan of the Great Yan Dynasty, can make people with the status of the duke's clan suffer?

Bei Qi asked in shock: "This Wei is also a cultivator?"

Nie Baihong shook his head, and he sneered as he walked along the hall where Beg was entertaining: "They are not cultivators, but they have something more powerful than the Flying Sword Magic Weapon. Money can make ghosts grind, and the first richest man recognized by the Great Yan Dynasty is the Wei family! They are the imperial merchants of the Great Yan Dynasty, and at the same time, they also do their own business in private. Wei's industry is all over Dayan, not to mention others, only forty percent of the spirit stone veins of the Dayan Dynasty are in their hands, and they are the exclusive ones who control and sell them to the Great Yan Immortal Dao Sect. ”

Don't look at Nie Baihong in surprise: "They have mastered the supply of spirit stones from the Great Yan Dynasty Siwei, what do the Immortal Dao Sect use to buy spirit stones with them?"

Nie Baihong said coldly: "For example, the Heavenly Spirit Sect, they use all kinds of powerful spirit runes to exchange spirit stones with them. It's like the Medicine King Valley, they exchange all kinds of spirit pills with them for spirit stones. This Webster's people are greedy and cunning, and they are backed by the royal family, hum!"

Bei Qi's eyes rolled, and he lowered his voice and asked, "Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, can there be special products like Fu Seal and Spirit Pill?"

Nie Baihong closed her mouth, and her face was stretched a little longer than a donkey's face. Bei Qi suddenly understood, why did Nie Baihong have such a big opinion of the Wei Clan, the Emotional Heaven Splitting Sword Sect was a group of killers who could only draw swords and kill people, and there was no spirit elixir spirit rune to exchange with others, so they could only rely on the spirit stone provided by the Great Yan Dynasty every year?

No wonder Nie Yaonu attaches so much importance to Bei Qi and Lu Chengfeng. Lu Chengfeng has a fief of two counties, and there must be a spirit stone vein on this fiefdom, and if he accepts Lu Chengfeng as a disciple, the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect will be able to develop itself with one more resource, and this resource does not have to be shared with Yan Li and other elders, how cost-effective is this? Sure enough, there is no free lunch in the world, and this greedy wolf sword is not given away for nothing; Lu Chengfeng will learn the Heaven Mending Array Technique in the future is not free to teach.

Crooked his mouth, Bei Qi shook his head, and took Nie Baihong all the way to the outside of the hall where Yanle Mansion was entertaining.

As soon as he walked to the bottom of the steps outside the hall, he heard Lu Chengfeng's unhappy shouts from the hall: "I see, the people who look at the iron mountains and iron-smelting fields in the fiefdom of Bengong are Wei's iron shops?

sneered a few times, and then heard Lu Chengfeng shout softly: "This time out of the Iron Mountain and the iron-making field, the emotional Wei family also took a fancy to the spirit stone veins that had been sealed and not excavated in the fiefdom of Bengong?"

Ha, what does Webster do with Bengong? At such a price, he wants Bengong to give up these veins? It's a dream!"

A delicate and sweet voice like a warbler's cry pitifully picked up the words of Chengfeng: "Since Yan Legong said so, what else can the little woman say? It's just that the little girl left the family this time to go out to practice, and she failed to do a good job in the first thing, and the little girl's future in the clan in the future will be completely ruined." Can't Yan Legong be a big adult and fulfill the little girl once?"

Sighing softly, the woman said softly:

"As long as Grandpa is willing to hand over those iron mountains and spirit stone veins to the little woman to take care of, no matter what Grandpa wants to do to the little girl in the future, the little girl will be Grandpa's person!"

Hearing Lu Chengfeng, he laughed: "Miss Wei, who do you think of my father?"

Beg blinked his eyes and burst out laughing.

"But isn't it, this girl surnamed Wei, do you regard our son as a junior brother who has never seen a woman? The most popular and famous girl in the thistle department is only worth a few ingots of gold in a night? You sleep with our son for a year, even if our son sleeps three times a night, and you are only a thousand times, where is it worth going to the seven iron mountains and those spirit stone veins?"

Beggar's words were extremely ugly, and the hall suddenly erupted in a scolding voice: "Presumptuous!

A sword light with a piercing whistling sound suddenly shè out of the hall and straight towards the door of Beggar.

Comrades are so powerful. 1800 has been reached, and the pig's head has lost another lump of meat.

Is 2000 still far away?