Fairy, please let me explain

Chapter 324
Xu Yuan once again felt the world's persecution of the soul condensing powerhouse.

He couldn't see, not at all.

The sky in the extremely dark land is pitch black without any light, accompanied by falling snow. As a soul-condensing powerhouse, Xu Yuan cannot see the sky for several miles even if he uses the Blood Origin Heart Falling Art.

Thinking back to the time when he transformed into a mortal state, everything was clearly visible
Ugh!
He sighed softly in his heart, but Xu Yuan could guess what the breast-wrapped princess next to him was looking at from the approximate direction of his sight.

Chi Yan.

No matter how awesome you were in life, you are dead, and after hanging in the sky for so long, you should fall down.

While thinking, Xu Yuan looked at Li Qingyan and confirmed:
"Did Chi Yan fall down?"

Li Qingyan withdrew his gaze and nodded slightly:
"Yes, I have to go there."

Xu Yuan looked at her pale face:

"Can your current injury pass?"

According to ancient records, the sage is immortal after death, and his power will last for a long time.

When he was still a strong man, the reason why he let the barbarian king's body hang in the sky was because he was worried that the other party would tamper with his body before he died.

Thousands of years ago in the underground palace, Luo Xiran and several saints used their lives as bait to plot against each other. Xu Yuanke can still vividly remember it.

Of course, Chi Wei's new sage may not have the means of Luo Xiran and the others.

But not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

Anyway, the life is dead, just wait, why take risks?

Although Chi Yan's corpse hanging from the sky fell down, many things were uncertain.

Thinking about it, Xu Yuan glanced at the direction of the garrison in the city, and said in a low voice:

"Qing Yan, if you can, you'd better let the strongest in the army go first"

In the middle of the conversation, when he saw the look on Li Qingyan's face, Xu Yuan sighed and stopped talking.

According to absolute rationality, it is the most rational choice to let her subordinates go to lay mine first, but with her temperament of "charging with me" on the battlefield, she probably would not agree.

However, this is probably one of the reasons why Li Qingyan has such a high prestige in the army.

As an aristocrat in the sky, he took the lead on the battlefield, taking the lives of their lowly mud legs, who would not do his best for such a general?
Li Qingyan smiled lightly and said:
"Don't worry, I know it well."

Xu Yuan's eyes flickered. If it was not necessary, he would not take any risk. He suggested again:
"By the way, you just said that Marquis Wu Cheng is going south soon, why don't we wait for his old man to come back and then deal with it?"

"you sure?"

"Ok?"

"If Uncle Mu comes back, he may confiscate everything on the barbarian king~" Li Qingyan's charming waist is light and graceful like a butterfly.

Xu Yuan licked the corner of his lips, his eyes were strange:
"No way, Wu Chenghou is also a well-known Great Yan Army God, so it's too cheap to do such a thing."

Li Qingyan thought for a while: "Changtian, do you know what the first lesson Uncle Mu taught me was when I was young?"

Xu Yuan raised an ominous premonition: "What?"

Li Qingyan rubbed the Sumeru ring on his fingertips, imitating Mu Zhenbei's tone:

"Ben Hou "borrowed" things with his ability, why should he return them?!"

"." Xu Yuan.

broken
"Qing Yan, my twenty boxes of Jin Qi Pills"

"Look how petty you are."

Li Qingyan looked at Xu Yuan's constipated expression, and couldn't help laughing, the crystal smile in his eyes seemed to be full of stars:
"Don't worry, Uncle Mu is Uncle Mu, and my palace is my palace."

said,

Li Qingyan jumped and landed on the tall courtyard wall:

"Changtian, your cultivation base is too weak now, just wait here for me."

After all, her figure flashed and disappeared from Xu Yuan's sight.

The courtyard is quiet and the snow falls silently.

Xu Yuan was standing in the courtyard in a daze.

Suddenly,

A beautiful figure poked its head out of the door cautiously, stared at the man in the torn bloody clothes for a few breaths, and suddenly called out in a low voice:
"Young master, have you recovered?"

"."

The sudden sound made Xu Yuan tremble unconsciously.

Come back, everything is back, the mere grand master can come and go without a trace in front of him, a soul-condensing powerhouse.

Looking back with a calm expression, Xu Yuan looked at Bai Muxi.

Bai Muxi changed out of the purple silk robe and skirt in the underground palace. She wore a peach pink plain brocade shirt, a pearl white lake crepe skirt, and a white velvet brocade fur. Her waist-length hair is like a delicate lotus.

It fits well with the clothes of the tea-scented breather bag.

"Well, why are you here?"

Bai Muxi's eyes flickered, and she came out from behind the door. Her dark pupils circled around, and after confirming that Li Qingyan had left, she said softly:
"I sensed the aura of you leaving the customs, my lord, so I wanted to come and see you, lord."

Xu Yuan took a deep look at her, and said with a smile without hesitation:
"You want to come to me to fulfill your promise?"

Bai Muxi's bright eyes flickered, and she nodded nervously:

"Um"

"Don't be nervous, this is a deal between us."

Xu Yuan let out a long breath, and hooked his fingers: "Follow me into the house."

"." Bai Muxi was silent for a moment, pursed her lips, and obediently followed behind him.

Walking into this wing room in the other courtyard again, Xu Yuan casually walked to the stone collapse and sat down, while Bai Muxi stood in the middle of the room somewhat awkwardly.

She felt as if she was a little impatient.

But when they came out, there were still some strange ghosts remaining in the underground palace, and she couldn't let go of the horrible ghosts deep in the underground palace who were so terrifying that they could not be defeated at all.

However, the son in front of him seemed to have guessed what she was thinking, and his voice was very calm:
"With Mu Xi's intelligence, you should be able to see that the forces behind Qing Yan and I are at odds with each other. The current cooperation can be said to be a compromise under the common ambition."

Bai Muxi's delicate body trembled slightly, her skirt fell to the ground, and she knelt directly on the ground, with her head hanging down:

"It's Mu Xi who is impatient."

"Ah"

Xu Yuan chuckled, he could see what Bai Muxi was thinking.

She wanted to save the 40 people in the Underground Palace with the help of the Beifeng Army that wiped out the barbarians here.

But the question is, if the Beifeng army rescued him, would the good seedlings in the underground palace be surnamed Xu or Li?

This is a very real problem.

In his thoughts, Xu Yuan raised his eyes to look at the grand master in front of him who was kneeling in front of his soul-condensing powerhouse, and said softly:

"Raise your head."

Bai Muxi raised her head slowly, her jade-like skin was not stained with dust, but there was a trace of uneasiness:
"Son."

Xu Yuan bowed slightly, propped his knees, clasped his hands together, and smiled on the surface:
"I'm very satisfied that you can come to me first about this matter."

The father gave him the authority to freely access the internal reference of the prime minister's mansion, so Xu Yuan is very clear about one thing, the supply of supplies for cultivators in this world is greater than the demand - because the top-level buildings are controlling the number of cultivators to maintain the stability of the regime.

Of course, there are also reasons why there are so few people who can practice.

In the Great Yan Dynasty, the ratio of those able to practice cultivation to the total population was probably hundreds or even thousands to one.

With such a sharp pyramid structure, all parties basically do not take the initiative to spend a lot of manpower and material resources to investigate and recruit disciples.

But the underground palace is different,
Among the 37 people in the underground palace, there are [-] ready-made cultivators, and these [-] cultivators are basically seventh-rank tempered bones.

This is a scary number.

Because most of the source qi in the underground palace was transformed into the source of life by the black death creep of the aliens, in places where such materials and source qi are extremely scarce, they can still cultivate to the seventh rank
Therefore, as long as the supplies are sufficient, after systematic training, they can quickly become a battle-ready soldier.

and,

According to what Bai Muxi said, a quarter of the people in the underground palace have cultivation aptitude, even if this ratio is concealed and inflated, it is still nearly [-] reserve soldiers.

And there was one more thing that moved Xu Yuan the most.

That is the disposition of the people in this underground palace, and the blockage of information has made the underground palace form a kind of almost blind worship of theocracy.

Worship of theocracy is bad, but it also represents absolute loyalty.

If used properly, they are even more fanatical and loyal than the systematically brainwashed Black Scale Army!

Under the support of a large force with a complete closed-loop system, it may only take a few years for these people to transform into an army of fanatics.

Now that the ghosts in the underground palace have been eliminated, how many people in the world can not be tempted by such a huge benefit with almost no risk?

With the temperament of the wrapped-chested princess, she would not take the initiative to intervene, but if Bai Muxi went directly to Wu Chenghou
Encounter this kind of low investment, high return thing.

That Lord Hou will most likely thank nature for the gift first, and then directly eat and wipe out everything in the dead palace.

think of this,
Xu Yuan's blood gush out from the bottom of his eyes was even stronger, his eyes staring at Bai Muxi became colder, and he said with a soft smile:
"I am not an unreasonable person, if you are really worried about your people, I can give you another choice.

"You, want to hear about this choice?"

"."

Bai Muxi shrank her neck when she heard this.

Although the blood-clothed young man in front of her was only in the Soul Condensation Realm, she had clearly seen the way she followed him all the way in the underground palace, as well as the method of seriously injuring the saint.

The strange means, the broad vision, and the source of intelligence that seems to be able to predict everything.

If she says she wants to hear it.
Thinking of this, Xiaobai shook his head like a rattle:
"I don't want to."

Seeing this, Xu Yuan smiled freely, stood up, walked up to Xiaobai with a smile, stretched out his hand and pulled him up, his voice was soft, with a hint of blame:
"You said what you did while kneeling, you said that I don't need these etiquettes."

With that said, Xu Yuan pulled Bai Muxi up, smiling with his long and narrow eyes:
"Actually, you can also listen to it. Although I hate betrayal, after all, we are also in trouble."

As he said that, he held her delicate fingers that were as soft as bones, and stroked them carefully for a while:
"Mu Xi, you know me. I'm not a devil. Even if you betray me, I will definitely not be able to do things like sending people to slaughter the underground palace."

"."

Bai Muxi's delicate body trembled slightly, as soon as the jade legs under her skirt softened, she immediately wanted to kneel down again.

Xu Yuan wanted to hold back, but couldn't.

The strength of the great master is not comparable to that of the soul-condensing powerhouse, and he almost fell to the ground when he staggered.

Bai Muxi knelt down on the ground, her fair forehead hit the ground with a "boom", her voice was trembling but quickly:
"Young master. Mu Xi and the people of the underground palace accept the kindness of the young master and receive the things of the young master. They will never have any second thoughts in this life."

Xu Yuan stood where he was, looking at Xiao Bai who was like a quail below him.

After reaching the surface, Bai Muxi naturally had more choices, especially when the ghosts in the underground palace were almost wiped out, he needed to beat them.

"Ugh"

A soft sigh resounded from the bottom of Xu Yuan's heart, and Luo Xiran looked at everything outside from the Blood God Stone: "Little devil, if this woman in the underground palace really betrayed you, would you really send someone to slaughter the underground palace?"

Xu Yuan's eyes froze and he thought about it for a moment, then he replied softly from the bottom of his heart:

"No, I still can't make an order to slaughter innocent people for profit."

But after a short pause, he whispered again:

"But I will tell my father and the others about this information."

Tell this information to the senior officials of the prime minister, Lou Ji, and their wolves.

As for what the old aunt Lou Ji will do.
The fate of Li Erzhu, who had been by Zhou Xiaohe's side, and those innocent people who knew his identity, was enough to explain the problem.

Going around in a circle the result is the same.

It's just that this order will be issued directly by Lou Ji or Zong Qingsheng, or his father.

The high level of the Xiangfu's Lang Mie will not allow betrayal, nor will it allow such a huge benefit to be used as an enemy.

Luo Xiran was silent for a while, and her Wanran voice was a little bit sad:

"You little brat is really hypocritical."

"It's shameful to deceive yourself, but at least you can comfort yourself."

Xu Yuan snorted and said:
"However, Yi Xiran, your personality doesn't reject this approach?"

"Exclusion?"

Luo Xiran murmured, with a complicated tone: "This kind of thing happened too much in the White Ghost Tribulation ten thousand years ago. My naivety back then caused many people to die, so although I don't approve of this approach, But also understandable.

"Those who can't be used by me, those who have evil intentions, and those who betray, death is their best ending."

Xu Yuan heard some stories from the voice of this older adopted sister, and said in a low voice:
"It looks like, Xiran, you were beaten badly by reality?"

"Whoever holds a heavy weapon should protect the weak." Luo Xiran took it for granted, but then said helplessly, "It's a pity that most people who hold a heavy weapon swing their knives at the weak. I don't have the ability to change it."

The expression in Xu Yuan's eyes flickered slightly, he shook his head lightly, and said in his heart:

"The idea is good, but it is basically impossible to fully realize this thing. No, it is impossible at all. At best, it can only be relatively realized."

Luo Xiran snorted coldly:
"Of course I know this, I don't need you kid to remind me."

Xu Yuan sighed leisurely:
"That's not what I mean, I have a step-sister."

"Tsk, brat you"

"I didn't tell you, don't be narcissistic."

"." Luo Xiran.

Xu Yuan considered the words:

"I have a righteous sister whose brains are similar to yours back then. When you return to the capital, why don't you follow her for a while and teach her?"

Luo Xiran felt that the brat was scolding her, so she simply said:

"I don't accept disciples."

The attributes of the righteous sister Doraemon appeared in Xu Yuan's mind, and he spoke with a sneer:

"You? If you accept her as an apprentice, won't our seniority be messed up?"

"." Luo Xiran.

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