After the gourds became refined, farming made a fortune and exploded in another world

Nan Xi received a strong force of merit in his mind.

She promised that her brother would protect the underworld, so she would put it under her nose to protect it.

Nan Xi became the next Pluto, and issued a series of edicts, and the underworld has been protected by her ever since.

Nan Xi occasionally walked out of Hades Palace to discuss some things with those people, and also helped them improve their crops, and even took out a lot of medicinal seeds for them to plant.

The entire underworld can be completely self-sufficient. If anyone wants to go out to do business in the underworld, they can go out through the gate of the six realms of the nine-storey pagoda with a warrant issued by Nanxi himself and a star leaf tattoo.

It is impossible to return to the underworld within ten years after going out, because the gate of the six realms cannot be opened at any time.

In the nine-story pagoda here in Nanxi, the six-world gate can be opened at any time, and the six-world gate outside is opened once every ten years.

It is delusional for people outside to come in through the gate of the six realms. People without star leaf tattoos cannot return here.

Everyone in the underworld knows this rule, so basically no one wants to go out.

Here, there is rich aura to absorb, as well as inexhaustible treasures of heaven and earth, inexhaustible food and fruits, and all the water to drink is fairy dew. They would be fools if they went out.

They can still go to Pluto's Palace to drink tea with Pluto, play cards, and ask for advice on how to practice. They didn't dare to think of such a day before.

In the entire underworld, except for Black and White Wuchang and Lord Yan who go out from time to time, the rest of the underworld people stay in their own territory.

Seeing that the underworld is developing in a good direction, she is finally relieved.

When she returns to that place, she will find a good place to move the underworld out of space.

Nan Xi settled down the people from the underworld, and when she came out of the space, a quarter of an hour had just passed outside.

In May, a piece of information was sent, which was the general situation of Wencheng.

There are four major families in Wencheng, the Wei family, the Shi family, the Yan family, and the Yuan family.

Nan Xi from the Wei family had dealt with them before, and that Wei Wan'er had a pretty good temper.

Those of the Shi family can't do it, especially the one called Shi Jing, who is simply an idiot.

She has never seen the speaker.

Because of Yuan Che, she didn't have a good impression of the Yuan family.

At this time, Qinglian also came back after inquiring about the news, "Your Highness, Yan Bingyue of the Yan family seems to have suffered from some serious illness three months ago, and someone forced the Yan family to take out the treasures of the clan as prizes."

"The man said that as long as the Yan family took out the treasures of the clan as prizes, he would be able to cure Yan Bingyue's illness, and the head of the Yan family gave it out as a last resort."

"Originally, the Yan family's plan was to use this medicinal material to go to the Martial Arts Academy in Nine Sacred City in exchange for a chance to practice martial arts, but now the plan has been disrupted."

Nan Xi narrowed her eyes. So, that person used this prize as a bait to lure her here on purpose?

Luo Li?

It was really hard work to get her to come!
"Let's say it, Master Qi has also come to Wencheng." Nan Xi wanted Yan Jia to come to him by himself.

"Yes."

Since the Yan family had no choice but to take out the treasure, they should know where Luo Li is, right?
Her thoughts were scattered, and she didn't find Luo Li's shadow in Wencheng. It should be because he blocked the spiritual investigation.

The speaker at this time.

Patriarch Yan's gray hair was combed meticulously, and his majestic face was not angry, watching the doctor cut the cane growing on his grandson's body.

Hearing the painful roar of his grandson, he couldn't bear to turn his face away.

His eldest son died for no reason, and his daughter-in-law also died in love, leaving only such a grandson.

Now that his grandson suddenly got a strange disease again, is this intended to make them say nothing of their family?

Yan Bingyue looked at the cane that was cut off from her body again, her eyes were full of despair.

He has suffered this kind of pain for more than three months, and he doesn't want to continue to suffer anymore, "Grandfather, let your grandson go, I can't stand this kind of inhuman pain anymore."

He was inherently weak, and he wanted to find a martial arts master, hoping to make his body stronger through practicing martial arts.

However, many martial arts masters said that he is not suitable for practicing martial arts.

He was not reconciled, and originally thought of exchanging his own treasures for a chance at the Nine Cities Grand Meeting.

One day he was beaten unconscious, and when he woke up, vines grew out of his arms.

That kind of pain was a pain that he never wanted to try again in his life.

Rattan grew on the arm, and it grew longer and longer, and it couldn't even walk like a normal person.

Only by cutting off the cane on his body can he look like a human being.

Cutting the rattan was like cutting his flesh, just like Ling Chi.

Patriarch Yan's eyes were red, "Bingyue, bear with me a little longer, and you'll be fine after the grand meeting."

Now all his hopes are pinned on that person, the old man can't find the medical immortal, and his apprentice Qi Ye has not been found until now.

If this continues, he is afraid that his grandson will really not be able to bear it.

Yan Bingyue looked at the red-eyed grandfather, and said nothing if she wanted to die.

"I'll listen to my grandfather." Yan Bingyue gritted her teeth and insisted.

The grand event in Wencheng is coming soon, he waits, waits!

I'm afraid he doesn't have the willpower to wait until then.

"Patriarch! Patriarch! Master Qi has come to Wencheng." The butler trotted all the way to the upper room.

Patriarch Yan was shocked, "What? Where is Master Qi?"

The housekeeper managed to catch his breath, "Qi Ye is in that big mansion in Jinwu Lane, which looks like the residence of His Highness the Empress."

"Bingyue, you have a good rest. Grandfather will invite Seventh Master to come here." Patriarch Yan comforted his grandson a few words, then lifted his legs and hurriedly left Yan's house.

"Quick! Go to Jinwu Lane." Patriarch Yan said anxiously.

The housekeeper drove the carriage himself, and arrived at Jinwu Lane not long after.

Seeing the guard with a hideous mask at the door, Patriarch Yan didn't dare to be reckless, and respectfully handed over the greeting card, "Please also inform your master that Yan Jiayan Yichuan will meet you."

For his grandson, he has put his attitude extremely low.

"Wait." The guard entered the yard with the greeting card.

Not long after, the guards came out, "Your Highness let you in."

"Thank you." Patriarch Yan followed the young man into the courtyard, his steps becoming a little quicker.

Nan Xi was resting her eyes with her eyes closed. A few days ago, she had a small day, which made her miserable, and she didn't get a good rest all night.

Leaning on the soft couch today, her lower abdomen is also suffering from Lingchi-like pain, and if you look closely, you can still see fine beads of sweat on her forehead.

Patriarch Yan followed in, and saw a beautiful woman on the couch.

Even though he is the head of the Yan family, he has seen countless beauties, but this is the first time he has seen such an unbelievably beautiful woman.

It is said that Her Majesty the Empress of the Qingli Kingdom is like the bright moon in the sky, unattainable, and now those words of praise have lost their color here.

She is not only beautiful, but also has a kind of majesty that he can't even look directly at.

Patriarch Yan came back to his senses, and respectfully joined his hands together to salute, "Yan Yichuan pays homage to Her Majesty the Empress."

Nan Xi slowly opened his eyes, and those golden pupils directly hit Patriarch Yan's eyes, making him shiver unconsciously.

Where did he seem to have seen these eyes?But I couldn't remember it for a while.