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"call!"

Yin Nian let out a long breath of relief.

Lying on the ground, his heart, which had been a little heavy since hearing what Bai Xue said just now, began to float, "It's very nice here, it makes people feel calm."

Bai Xue next to her: "..."

"It's comfortable to lie down, but I don't know why I don't feel angry." Yin Nian murmured.

Bai Xue: "..."

"I always feel like there's a weird power that's holding me back and won't let me get up. There's something deceptive here!"

Bai Xue couldn't bear it anymore: "...fart! Who wouldn't feel comfortable burying themselves in a pile of money?"

"You have such a big piece of fire crystal under your body, and the sharp cone will pierce your neck, right?" It's still comfortable.

She didn't even want to expose her!

At this moment, Yin Nian has arrived at the private treasury of this family. This hidden family is indeed as skinny as a camel, bigger than a horse. The things inside are more than the four streets combined.

The family is rich.

Yin Nian's whole body was buried in the high Fire Spirit Crystal Mountain, with only one head exposed and he sighed, "I feel that this mountain is destined for me."

Bai Xue was about to curse.

He was pulled by the man behind him.

Her brother Bai Mucheng looked at Yin Nian, and the voice under the mask was too muffled to hear clearly, "You want these Fire Spirit Crystals? Yes!"

A 'tear' sound.

Yin Nian immediately climbed out and said with a smile, "I think the magical power is gone."

"Ninety percent of the remaining Fire Spirit Crystals can be given to you. We will only take 10% of them, but that one must be given to us." Bai Mucheng pointed to a small, palm-sized mountain range suspended in the middle.

It is a hidden secret realm of this hidden family.

Yin Nian himself has the secret realm.

What she lacks is the Fire Spirit Crystal to speed up her training.

Bai Mucheng and the others have been entrenched in the Western District for so many years. It is impossible that they have not accumulated fire spirit crystals, but the secret realm must be fate, and they do not have the Yuan Xin Shards who will deliver the secret realm to them, so naturally they do not have it.

"Deal!" Yin Nian hit it off with him.

After the men and horses on both sides divided these things, they felt their stomachs rumbling.

"You have to eat."

She walked out and happened to see the Red Fox King gesturing with a knife around the dead patriarch. She had a hobby of collecting human skins.

I was about to draw it on my face.

When he saw Yin Nian, he hurriedly said: "Miss Yin Nian."

She is really flexible and flexible. When you call her, it's so sweet that you can squeeze out water at the next moment.

"What are you talking about? Are you hungry?" The Red Fox King came over sweetly, "I heard that the chief of a nearby village has sent people to invite you over for dinner several times. He said he wanted to thank you for helping him save the village.

."

The Red Fox King still found it funny when he thought about it.

"But what good food can those mountain villagers have? I have already asked people to drive them out. When I get back, I will ask people to prepare some food full of spiritual power for you..."

"Who asked you to kick people out?" Unexpectedly, Yin Nian spoke calmly.

The Red Fox King was stunned.

Looking at Yin Nian, he was puzzled, "But, but they are in the mountains..."

"What's wrong with the mountains? Didn't I come out of a place worse than the mountains?" Yin Nian wiped his hands and threw the handkerchief into the arms of the Red Fox King. His voice gradually became colder, "Next time, don't do it without permission.

Make the decision for me, do you understand?"

The Red Fox King nodded.

When she walked out, the people outside had been waiting for her and swarmed her.

The disciples who were pushing him made introductions in a flurry of voices, and the voices overlapped like a swarm of bees.

"Miss Yin Nian, look, this is my grandson."

"My little granddaughter has worshiped the Impermanence of Holding Flowers before. We are either here to pass on the legacy, or we simply want my little granddaughter to meet you."

Yin Nian covered one ear.

"In that case, let's go together?" She said after ignoring these people for a long time, she was now more talkative and friendly.

Everyone was confused, "Where are you going?"

"Let's go eat." Yin Nian rubbed his stomach, "I happen to be hungry. You have been following me all day, are you hungry too?"

The disciples who had just scolded the villagers were stunned, and then their faces suddenly turned ugly.

But Yin Nian didn't need to look at their faces.

She swaggered to the front of the small village.

It was really very close to the top of the mountain. No wonder those people wanted to run away at that time.

If she doesn't come, Bai Mucheng will have to struggle with those tribesmen for another half an hour, and the rocks will roll here.

Yin Nian stood outside the village and smelled the fragrance wafting out of it.

Just as she was about to knock on the door, she saw the village chief running out with a surprised look on his face.

"Fairy daughter, are you really here?"

Yin Nian: "?" Fairy daughter?

"Old village chief, you don't mind if I come here for a meal. I also brought some people." Yin Nian pointed behind him.

"I don't mind, I don't mind! You have helped us so much to prevent us from being displaced. It's not too late for us to thank you." The old village chief said ouch several times, "What are you talking about? Everyone, please come in...

...Eh?"

His eyes widened, as if he had just seen the group of disciples walking reluctantly at the end.

His voice was so exaggerated that he wanted to twist it into eighteen twists, "Why are you here? Are you here just to have a meal?"

The big goose in the fence next to it raised its neck and said, "Yes, yes!"

The disciples looked extremely embarrassed, this damn old thing!

"No way, right?" The old village chief took three steps back, "Didn't you say you won't eat the food of us untouchables? You won't even tell us what to do? You even asked us to pee and look in the mirror.

Of?"

The disciples' faces were so red that they turned purple, and they clenched their fists tightly.

Their elders looked at them with surprise.

what happened?

How could they dare to say those things that they had said before in a sarcastic manner to mock Yin Nian?

Wouldn't that make them all a joke?

Fortunately, the old village chief had no intention of talking to them after he took a breath.

Instead, he pulled Yin Nian enthusiastically and said, "Come in quickly, we'll be waiting for you."

"Look, it's getting dark today. Come on, guys, light up the lights!"

Yin Nian paused in his steps.

Look up at the sky.

it's dark?

So fast?



Eastern District.

The main hall where Yuan Xinsui was located was filled with clothes one after another.

Each of them was a gorgeous outfit that he had rarely worn before, making his face, which was already forced by others and had no way of surviving, even more dazzling.

"God, Lord God? Are you going out?" the attendant, who was holding a lot of clothes beside him, asked tremblingly.

"Yeah." Yuan Xinsui responded with a nasal tone.

"Where are you going? Shall we go with you?" they asked quickly.

Yuan Xin Suibi still felt dissatisfied with the clothes she was wearing, so she threw them away and frowned very tightly.

"No, you can't go."

Attendants: "??" Why can't they understand what the Lord God means?

Is there any place in the East End that they can't go to?

"These clothes are not good, let the embroiderers do it again!" Yuan Xinsui threw down the last piece of clothes, feeling that it was wrong, "I want it to be better! Can such clothes be worn?"

Attendants: "??" Aren't you the one who used to wear the same style of clothes every day? Aren't you the one who didn't change the style for eight hundred years?

"I'm going to find the embroiderer now." But they didn't dare to say.

He turned around and ran out, but was stopped by Yuan Xinsui.

"Forget it." He sighed.

Look up at the sky.

"That's too late."

The sky in the East District was pitch black.

Everyone suddenly realized, how could a day pass so quickly?

Yuan Xinsui stopped looking at the sky and only looked at the piles of clothes on the ground with disgust.

He covered his forehead with a headache, and said with dissatisfaction and a bit of self-deprecation: "Let's just make do with it for now."

The attendants were almost blinded by the gorgeous clothes all over the floor: "?"

What's wrong with you, God?



Yin Nian sat down, and the delicious food on the table made her hungry.

Those disciples were pushed to the far corner.

She held her chopsticks and looked at the sky.

The disciples were drinking wine, but they didn't notice that the goose in the fence next to them was extremely quiet.

There was not a trace of moonlight, and the night was extremely dull.

The disciple could only see his own wine glass clearly through the faint light of the fire.

But can't see it.

In the fence next to it, the big goose stared at them with a pair of eerie eyes. Its body gradually grew larger, its feathers exploded bit by bit, and its wings made a weak loquat sound and slowly extended outward...

On the top of the mountain.

After counting the things, Bai Xue looked around for someone: "Brother, where is Yin Nian?"

"She went to the village at the foot of the mountain to have a meal."

Bai Mucheng finished speaking.

A disciple from a hidden family who was being sent down next to him stopped for a moment.

He looked at Bai Mucheng in surprise and said, "What village?"

"Since when did we have a village at the foot of our mountain?"


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