Chapter 429: Agreement made back then, a request (5k, please subscribe)
At that time, when Xiao Guo was enfeoffing the states and parting ways, Wei Tu gave Yan Xiaolan two choices.
One, maintain the status of concubine and wait for him in the wilderness for hundreds of years.
Two, remove the spiritual poison from the body and become a free body again, no longer bound by him.
At that time, Yan Xiaolan was very bold and believed in herself more than Wei Tu himself. She chose the most risky option and was willing to follow him to the death.
Therefore, now that he has broken through the Nascent Soul realm and achieved fame, he will not be a person who breaks the contract. He only gave Yan Xiaolan a small sum of money and sent her away easily.
Wei Tu knew clearly that Yan Xiaolan had no sincerity towards him. She was willing to become his concubine because she was concerned about the fame and fortune that this status would bring.
However, precisely because of this, he accepted Yan Xiaolan as his concubine without any psychological burden.
After all, a concubine’s house is different from a wife’s house.
He does not need to bear too much responsibility for his concubines.
After a while.
Hearing the broken wooden chair, Yan Xiaolan woke up suddenly and quickly looked at Wei Tu with pleading eyes.
Just like what happened to Qi Feng.
As for Yan Xiaolan, who was Wei Tu's concubine, it was "reasonable" for her to come to Yan's prison cell and take her away.
Emotionally, Yan Zhenping hoped that the visitor was Wei Tu. After all, as Yan Xiaolan's biological father, he did not want to see Yan Xiaolan being imprisoned by the family... but reason told him that the possibility of the visitor being Wei Tu was not high.
Yan Xiaolan was like a koala, hanging on Wei Tu who was sitting on the Taishi chair. His eyes were blurred, and a pair of bright arms hooked Wei Tu's neck. At the same time, he tapped his almond-shaped lips lightly, leaving a faint lip mark on Wei Tu's face.
Finally, with a "click" sound, it completely scattered and became a pile of sawdust on the ground.
And in the cell, the sound of Mi Mi was also heard.
"Impossible!" Yan Zhenping, the clan leader, shook his head and said, "My Yan family is located within the Lou Gao Sect. Although Cui Alchemy Master is not low in cultivation, he wants to bypass the numerous formations and restrictions and quietly enter the prison. Xiaolan’s secret room is impossible!”
“Xiaolan is only in the foundation-building realm, and as far as we know, the only foreign high-level monk related to her is Master Cui...”
However, due to the fact that the person who took action had come and gone without a trace, the elders of the Yan family did not dare to act rashly at this moment, for fear of offending a powerful enemy.
It is different from the joy in a prison cell.
Lean less.
Having a pure heart and few desires is unrealistic.
There is no other reason.
“Could it be that Alchemist Cui is back?” During the dinner, there was an elder from the Yan family, breaking the silent atmosphere.
Even, to put it in more indifferent terms, he and Yan Xiaolan each get what they need.
A little less than a quarter of an hour ago, they discovered that the formation restriction that imprisoned Yan Xiaolan had actually failed.
"That's fine." Naturally, Wei Tu would not resist this request. He loosened his big hand around Yan Xiaolan's waist and removed it from his body.
And this is still due to Wei Tu's control. With his body training skills, if he really exploded with all his strength, I am afraid that Yan Xiaolan in his arms would be shattered into a puddle of flesh with a gentle hug.
Seeing this situation, no matter how stupid they were, they probably guessed that something unexpected had happened on Yan Xiaolan's side.
A blood plum appeared on the white handkerchief.
"If this person is not Alchemist Cui, who can he be?" Elder Yan, who had just spoken, frowned and said in a slightly dissatisfied tone.
…
Furthermore, the "spectroscopic projection array" arranged in his cell was also blurry at this time and could not be seen clearly.
Speaking of a thousand ways and ten thousand things, the realm can never be false.
At this moment, all the elders of the Yan family in the Yan family's main hall had sad expressions on their faces.
After all, he is not an ascetic saint.
…
“Wait a minute, go to bed.”
As an old man who is well versed in this matter, Wei Tu naturally knew what Yan Xiaolan meant by this move. He didn't waste any time, walked onto the bed, and continued to be affectionate with Yan Xiaolan.
Now, nearly a hundred years later, Wei Tu's cultivation level is definitely higher than before.
Decades ago, although the cultivators of the Yan family did not see the scene of Wei Tu and Yan Xiaolan escaping, they also guessed based on the rumors afterwards that Wei Tu's true state at that time was the "Late Golden Elixir".
Creak! Creak!
Before it was time for tea, the sandalwood chair supporting the two of them was shaken to the point of falling apart.
Later stage of Jindan? He simply did not dare to act arrogantly among the quasi-Nascent Soul forces of Lou Gaozong, let alone sneak into Lou Gaozong and secretly sneak into their Yan Family.
There are still some possibilities.
The two people in the cell had their clothes scattered.
“I hope Patriarch Wei will take pity on you.” Yan Xiaolan bit her red lips and said lovingly.
Yan Xiaolan landed on the ground, raised her head and glanced at Wei Tu cautiously. Then she thought for a moment, patted the storage bag, took out a white square handkerchief, spread it on the bed, and then lay down on it.
Having practiced hard for so many years, Wei Tu certainly wouldn't mind having a young and beautiful concubine to warm his bed as long as it didn't affect his own practice.
If it is a major repair of the golden elixir...
In his view, Yan Zhenping's veto of the matter was nothing more than an attempt to shirk responsibility and distance himself from his involvement.
After all, when Wei Tu was able to run away after his "defrauding money and sex" against the Yan family, Yan Zhenping was unshirkable in his oversight.
Plus today’s guilt…
Yan Zhenping, the clan leader, has come to an end.
"If you are a Jindan cultivator who is good at formations, it is not impossible to sneak into our Yan family."
At this time, another Yan family elder added.
Yan Zhenping did not answer this question directly. He frowned, his tone became a little more indifferent, and said in a serious voice: "This matter will not be discussed for the time being. We will discuss everything after the ancestor comes back!"
Yan Zhenping understands his own advantages.
His prestige in the family is not enough to become the head of the Yan family. The reason why he can become the clan leader is inseparable from the fact that he is the nephew of Yan Zezhi, the True Monarch of the Golden Core.
So, instead of quarreling, it is better to move out your uncle Yan Zezhi and bring down the enemy.
As expected, after Yan Zhenping said these words, all the cultivators of the Yan family present immediately remained silent, and there was no more questioning.
Yan Zezhi did not live in the Yan family land. Like other powerful elders of Lou Gaozong, his cave was located in the quasi-fourth-level spiritual land in the back mountain of Lou Gaozong.
Therefore, when the cultivators of the Yan family conveyed news to the ancestor Yan Zezhi, there was inevitably a certain lag.
About half a day passed.
Yan Zezhi just set up his escape light and rushed from the back mountain of Lou Gaozong to the Yan family land, but he arrived late.
Subsequently, under the leadership of Yan Zhenping and other cultivators of the Yan family, Yan Zezhi came to the important place of the Yan family where Yan Xiaolan was imprisoned.
"This mana..." Walking to the door of the cell, when Yan Zezhi saw the mana blocking the view of the cell, his pupils suddenly shrank and his face turned a little pale.
Have you never eaten pork or seen a pig running?
The Peiran mana in front of him was almost as good as the Nascent Soul mana displayed by a Nascent Soul Ancestor he had the honor to receive back then.
Obviously, there is a 99% chance that the monk who enters the cell is a Nascent Soul Ancestor!
"You guys really deserve to die..."
Thinking of this, Yan Zezhi's face instantly turned pale, and he looked at the several direct elders of the Yan family behind him with some hatred.
If it weren't for these few people who were blind and ignorant, how could he "enter here by mistake" today and then collide with the Yuan Ying ancestor who had sneaked into the Yan family's important place.
At this time, if he hadn't been concerned about his face, he would have wanted to curse the eighteen generations of Yan Zhenping's ancestors.
After all, if the contact with the Yuan Ying Ancestor is not pleasant later, his majestic Jin Dan Zhenjun will undoubtedly fail here.
“Ancestor, what happened?”
Yan Zhenping, who is good at observing words and expressions, was immediately shocked when he saw such an expression on Yan Zezhi's face and asked quickly.
However, at this moment, Yan Zezhi had no time to answer Yan Zhenping's doubts. In this short moment, he changed his face, took a step forward, and bowed in the direction of the cell.
“The ancestors are on top, the younger generation and the descendants of the family are too blind to see the mountains. If there is any conflict, please forgive me, ancestors, and don’t blame too much..."
Yan Zezhi said in a humble tone.
“Ancestor?”
Hearing this, the cultivators of the Yan family were confused at first and looked at each other for a while, but soon, the monks of the Yan family who were quick to respond realized the meaning of the "ancestor" in Yan Zezhi's mouth.
It is the true ancestor of Yuanying, not the "fake ancestor" they usually call in the family.
“Ancestor Yuanying?”
In an instant, several monks from the Yan family who were not firm in their thoughts were paralyzed with fear.
After all, what kind of realm Yuanying Patriarch is, there is no one in the entire Lou Gao Sect. Now, several of their juniors have almost collided with the Yuan Ying Ancestor. The consequences are not something they can bear.
One finger is enough to obliterate them!
In case the Yuan Ying's ancestor's spleen is not good, I am afraid that they can't escape from these cultivation, and they will return to Huangquan.
“Just don’t know.”
“Why did this Yuan Ying Ancestor come to Xiulan’s place of confinement?”
The practitioners of the Yan family were puzzled and greatly puzzled.
It’s just that, in the current situation, no one can answer their questions.
They could only imitate Yan Zezhi's example, show respect on their faces, and tremblingly bow to the Yuan Ying Ancestor in the cell to apologize.
Even though they knew in their hearts, the one who was at fault this time was Yuan Ying Ancestor, who had trespassed on the Yan family's important territory.
But strength is respected.
In front of the ancestor of Nascent Soul, they can only accept the wrong one and consider themselves unlucky.
However-
What surprised the cultivators of the Yan family.
Facing their apology, Yuanying Ancestor in the cell seemed not to have heard it and did not respond for a long time.
Time passes slowly.
Half a day later.
That's when things took a turn for the better.
In the expectant eyes of the Yan family cultivators.
The thick fog that shrouded the cell gradually dissipated, and a girl in a blue dress with a double-ringed bun, a radiant face, and widening eyebrows walked out.
"Xiulan?" As a biological father, Yan Zhenping recognized his daughter from the thick fog when Yan Xiaolan opened the cell door and revealed herself.
However, after seeing his daughter's awkward walking posture, Yan Zhenping couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, feeling a little at a loss.
He was hesitating about how to explain to "Alchemist Cui" in the future. After all, even though Alchemist Cui was not as powerful as the Yuan Ying Ancestor in the cell, he was not someone to be underestimated.
At least, it’s not something he can offend.
Fortunately, as Yan Xiaolan spoke the next moment, his heart hanging in his throat fell back again.
“I am passing on the words of Patriarch Wei.”
Yan Xiaolan first bowed to the elders present, then glanced at the monks present with her apricot eyes, paused, and said calmly: "This time, the Yan family has no crime of disrespect. If it is disrespectful, it is Wei who trespassed on the noble's clan. , and used a small plan to defraud Xiaohan Mountain decades ago. "
The voice fell.
As long as the Yan family monks present are not stupid, they all understand that the "Ancestor Wei" mentioned by Yan Xiaolan is the "Alchemist Cui" who escaped from Xiaohan Mountain.
"Fortunately! I took care of the family relationship between father and daughter and didn't punish Xiulan too much. I just imprisoned her here to give an explanation to the clan and sect. Otherwise..."
At the same moment, Yan Zhenping felt relieved and couldn't help but secretly said "lucky".
He knew that no matter whether Wei Tu valued Yan Xiaolan as a concubine or not, once he treated Yan Xiaolan harshly, as the ancestor of Yuanying, the punishment he would casually impose would be unbearable for him.
“Thank you, Patriarch Wei, for being generous and not taking into account our faults.”
Compared to Yan Zhenping, Yan Zezhi's attitude was more flattering. After Yan Xiaolan finished speaking, he immediately expressed his gratitude to Wei Tu. It was as if the Yan family monk had really done something wrong.
“Thank you, Patriarch Wei, for being generous and not taking into account our faults.”
The next moment, the cultivators of the Yan family also reacted and echoed Yan Zezhi's words.
“No need to be polite!”
At this time, Wei Tu had also tidied up his clothes in the cell. He fluttered his sleeves and robes, dispelling the concealing spell he had cast. He looked at the cultivators of the Yan family outside the cell and said indifferently. .
“So young?” Yan Zezhi raised his head, looked at Wei Tu carefully, and said in surprise.
Although he had known for a long time that Wei Tu's pseudonym "Cui Danshi" was just a fake identity, and his appearance was probably disguised, but when he saw Wei Tu's original appearance for the first time, he was still very surprised.
After all, most of the Yuan Ying ancestors in his memory were middle-aged or elderly people, and it was rare to see young people like Wei Tu.
Choosing which age group to look like is an easy task for Yuanying Ancestor, but this requires mana to maintain.
Ordinary beauty pills are no longer of much use to monks at this level.
Therefore, except for monks who are particularly concerned about appearance, ordinary Yuanying ancestors will not go out of their way to maintain their appearance and keep them young.
If Wei Tu cared about it, his appearance would not be as ordinary as it is now.
Obviously, Wei Tu’s youthful appearance is consistent with his real life span.
…
After a while.
After seeing that the cultivators of the Yan family had returned to calm, Wei Tu walked out of the cell and came to Yan Xiaolan.
“Wei doesn’t want to say any more.”
"Back then, since Wei decided to take Xiulan as his concubine, it was impossible for him to break the contract. After today, Xiulan will be Wei's upright concubine."
"And your Yan family..." Wei Tu glanced at Yan Zezhi in front of him and said in a deep voice: "It was Wei who acted wrongly and deceived you once. Wei can agree and grant your Yan family's request. This can be said to be settled. A grudge."
Decades ago, Emperor Gaozong of the Yan family took him in as a sect elder and gave Yan Xiaolan to him as a concubine. Although his intention was to seize his inheritance after his death,... in the end, no one has As a perfect person, given the state he was in at that time, it was normal for the Yan family to be tempted.
Moreover, the Yan family’s idea is also reasonable.
In other words, he and the Yan family maintained a tacit understanding and then finalized this posthumous agreement.
—The Yan family served him until his death, and he left his inheritance to the Yan family.
As for whether the Yan family had the intention to kill people and seize the treasure in the middle, Wei Tu didn't know, but facing a righteous monk, it was not appropriate for him to draw inferences of guilt.
In addition, now that he has taken Yan Xiaolan as his concubine, the previous unhappiness between him and the Yan family has naturally turned into ashes and will not be mentioned again.
Of course, when he said these words at this moment, his purpose was not only this, but also had another purpose.
This purpose is to hint to the Yan family that after this request is made, they will not continue to ask him for help because of their relationship with Yan Xiaolan in the future.
He directly bought out Yan Xiaolan's ownership in one go, which saved him from future trouble.
The voice fell.
Yan Zezhi couldn't help but turn around and looked at his nephew Yan Zhenping. Obviously, as Lao Jianghu, the two of them understood what Wei Tu said.
Furthermore, they know that this requirement needs to be redeemed in time, and it will be invalidated when it expires!
—After all, Wei Tu’s feelings for Yan Xiaolan are limited, and he will no longer waste his energy on their Yan family.
“The Yan family wants to dominate Lou Gaozong and completely turn Lou Gaozong into the Yan family’s private domain!”
Soon, Yan Zezhi became bold and made this request to Wei Tu.
But Wei Tu ignored this request. He glanced at Yan Zezhi coldly and said in a cold voice: "Change a new one! Wei will not wait until he is out of date."
With his level, it was not a big problem to destroy Lou Gaozong quietly. But it is not easy to directly support the Yan family to dominate Lou Gaozong and turn a clan property into the Yan family's private domain in broad daylight.
First, this matter is extremely time-consuming.
Both of them, if they interfere in the internal affairs of other sects without authorization, they will easily be held accountable by Xiao Guo's righteous sect.
Lou Gaozong seemed to be just a quasi-Nascent Soul sect, but later on, he also had inextricable ties with several Nascent Soul forces.
Yan Zezhi was disappointed when he heard Wei Tu's rejection, but fortunately, he didn't have high expectations for it, so after thinking for a moment, he made another request.
“Please also ask Patriarch Wei to give the Yan family three Nascent Soul spells to protect the family.”
Yan Zezhi bowed deeply.
“Yes!” After hearing this, Wei Tu no longer refused. He nodded slightly and agreed.
Casting Nascent Soul spells and storing Nascent Soul spells for a long time are two different things.
The latter is somewhat difficult.
Otherwise, Yu Wencheng at that time would not have only carried the Nascent Soul Finger Power of Divine Master Jinxia with him.
However, this requirement is extremely energy-consuming for ordinary Yuanying ancestors, but it may not be so for him.
The spiritual object he used when condensing the infant was a "spiritual object". The Yuanying spirit was extremely full, so in terms of manipulating mana, he was born with it much better than other Yuanying ancestors. .
Not to mention, he also has the "Yuan Zhong Divine Light", which has this magical power and can be used as an auxiliary to control mana.
“However, before leaving the three Nascent Soul spells, Wei needs to know the Yan family’s true intentions!”
Wei Tu said lightly.
(End of this chapter)