Chapter 337 Goddess
"Crack."

There was a movement beside him, Zhao Huiwei looked over, a door was opened, and a person came out from inside, his face was covered in a wide hat, the whole person was sitting on a wooden wheelchair, when sliding the wheel with his hand, The wheels will make a "creaking" sound.

His hands are as old as dead tree bark, it is hard to imagine that this man is the true master of Guimen Sect.

The wooden wheelchair stopped not far from Zhao Huiwei's side. He looked up at the stone statue. In silence, the person on the wooden wheelchair spoke: "My name is Cang Lan, you can call me Uncle Lan."

Zhao Huiwei didn't speak, and from her, he could see a bit of his exposed skin, with a bit of black and blue, like a person who has been poisoned for a long time and will not live long.

Cang Lan tilted his head slightly, and looked at Zhao Huiwei. His entire face was black and blue, including his lips, which were all blue and purple.

Zhao Huiwei pursed her lips and asked, "I don't know why you came looking for me?"

This ghost sect is full of weirdness everywhere, this kind of atmosphere makes her very uncomfortable, especially Cang Lan's sizing up makes her feel like a thorn in the back, very uneasy.

Cang Lan cast his eyes on the stone statue: "Do you know who is carved in the stone statue?"

Zhao Huiwei frowned: "I don't know."

Cang Lan said: "She is the goddess of our silver clan, and also the former silver feather queen."

Queen Silver Feather?Zhao Huiwei heard this name for the first time, she also looked at the stone statue, the woman looked gentle and holy.

"What she holds in her arms is the little princess from the previous dynasty and our next goddess, Yinyuan."

Zhao Huiwei was a little puzzled: "I don't know what Sect Master Cang meant when he told me these things?"

Cang Lan's voice was simple and heavy: "The Yin clan is the last protoss clan in the world. It has been passed down for thousands of years, but it died in Yinling's generation."

Protoss?What the hell is this.

Zhao Huiwei was dazed, Cang Lan's sitting body slowly stood up, he staggered, and walked towards the stone statue.

"A Goddess appears every thousand years in the Silver Clan. Goddesses are born of the aura of the heavens and the earth. They have beautiful appearances. Their duty is to charm the monarch and win the magnificent mountains and rivers for the young master of the Silver Clan."

"It's just that when I came to Yinling, I made a mistake. The goddess had no children, but she accidentally became pregnant and gave birth to the little goddess. Because of this, she had a rebellious heart. The throne was taken away by the first emperor, and she died in the colored glaze hall with the little goddess."

Zhao Huiwei doesn't know what Goddess is, Mr. Jun's, but she understands the general situation.

To put it nicely, she is a goddess of the blood of the gods, but in fact she is just a pawn of their silver clan, a pawn used to seize the country.

In order to escape from their control, Yin Ling, the former queen, brought her daughter to die in the Liuli Palace.

Cang Lan lit three sticks of incense and put them in the incense burner: "We suspect that the little princess is not dead, but was sent out by Yin Ling's tricks, and the people who picked up the little princess are probably the Lin family."

Zhao Huiwei was a little startled, she backed away uncontrollably, and said calmly again: "This is about your silver clan, what does it have to do with me?"

Cang Lan turned around and took off his hat, revealing the top of his thinning hair, with a smile on his face like withered bark: "You probably don't know, you look a little like Yin Ling, so Yin Yuan The goddess is still alive, maybe she gave birth to you with Lin Yuanhui, but now she is missing, leaving you alone in the world."

Zhao Huiwei looked at him and frowned slightly: "So? What are you arresting me for?"

"Fulfill the duties of the goddess of the silver clan, and seek prosperity for the silver clan."

Zhao Huiwei's face turned completely cold: "I'm not the goddess you said. I'm not the only one who looks similar in the world. Just based on your unfounded guesses, can you conclude that I am the Empress of Yinyuan?"

Cang Lan smiled when he heard it: "Actually, it doesn't matter whether you are or not. As long as the Silver Clan has this country, even if you are not, the deity can make you be."

So, this is her identification?

Seeing her silence, Cang Lan continued: "Young Master of the Silver Clan is dead. Seizing the country is the long-cherished wish of the Silver Clan. If you succeed, we will embrace you as the Empress."

Zhao Huiwei was very troubled, why did this broken country attract so many people to snatch it, she had no interest in the empress or not.

Guan Canglan's aggressive attitude was not to discuss with her, but to state what she wanted to do.

Zhao Huiwei didn't intend to contradict him, and asked along the lines: "I'm a girl, what can I do to win it? It's easy for you to say, Da Yan has been standing for more than sixty years, and there has been no change of dynasty."

Cang Lan slowly sat back on the wooden wheelchair: "Young women are the best to do things. Isn't Yan Luo Zhenbei King your greatest help? He already holds half of the country, and he will take the other half, and we The Silver Clan follows the Goddess."

"The world belongs to him, and it belongs to you."

Zhao Huiwei carefully observed his expression, seeing that he was so calm that there was no wave, she considered her words and said: "I don't want to take any country."

Cang Lan made a "ho ho" voice in his throat: "You will be willing. The poison in King Zhenbei's body is called Sanshenghua. After today is over, he only has two days to live."

"If you agree, we will give him half of the antidote to renew his life. If you don't agree...then you will have to follow him underground as a companion."

Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, Zhao Huiwei cursed inwardly, and then there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "Then I definitely agree, I don't want to die, it's just a matter of seizing a country..."

She raised her eyebrows slightly: "Empress, I'm also very interested."

Cang Lan was very satisfied with her sense of humor, and he looked at her: "You are the goddess of the silver clan, you just need to know that we will not harm you."

Zhao Huiwei smiled but didn't smile: "That's for sure, I naturally believe you."

Cang Lan took out a porcelain bottle from her bosom: "Take this medicine."

Zhao Huiwei looked at the black pill in his palm and panicked in his heart: "What kind of medicine is this?"

Cang Lan just smiled: "Don't worry, I won't harm you."

She stretched out her hand and squeezed it in her hand. Under Cang Lan's gaze, she swallowed the medicine, and then said with a smile, "Is that all right?"

"Okay."

After Cang Lan finished speaking, the heavy door opened, and Wu Ji stood outside.

She looked at Cang Lan: "I have also taken the medicine, and I have agreed to the conditions. Can you find me a comfortable room and give me the antidote for King Zhenbei? You can't let him die, otherwise who will die?" Come help me?"

Cang Lan looked at Wu Ji: "Take the goddess to the bedroom, and give her half of King Zhenbei's antidote."

"Goddess, it's up to you how to lobby King Zhenbei."

Zhao Huiwei glanced at him, turned around and followed Wuji, and was led by Wuji to a luxurious bedroom.

She sat there for a while, and then someone brought Shen Mingnan, and threw a porcelain bottle to her.

(End of this chapter)

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