Although this mountain is not within the Yuan Mansion, everyone knows that this is also the territory of the Yuan family, and it can even be said to be a forbidden area. No one is allowed to get close to half a step.

The reason is very simple. Yuan Chao, the ancestor of the Yuan family, went into seclusion in this mountain.

Yuan Bupo slowly climbed the mountain along the narrow upper road. There was a cave on the side of the mountain, which was Yuan Chao's retreat.

When he arrived outside the cave, Yuan Bupo bowed respectfully and said softly, "Old ancestor, Lord Allah has almost prepared the medicinal materials. Do you think you should send them first? As for boys and girls, it may take some time."

"Baoshi, such a thing is not done well. Lord Allah has already said that these things are used for alchemy. If there are no children, boys and girls, what can I do even if there are medicinal materials!"

A voice like a wind-like sandstone came from the cave.

Yuan Bupo was shocked and hurriedly fell to the ground, not daring to feel disrespectful. "What my ancestors taught me is that I have made people hurry up and think it will take not long to get it."

Speaking of this, Yuan Bupo paused for a moment, and then continued, "However, my ancestors, the sword-headed sword armor of Haoguo and a junior from the Imperial College have already arrived in our Quanrong territory. The other two are okay. That senior is really difficult to deal with, and may ruin our affairs."

Hearing this, Yuan Chao in the cave was silent for a moment.

"Zhang Gao, the world's sword armor is indeed not a small matter. If they arrive at our territory, then restrain themselves. I will talk about it after I leave the customs. This matter involves Lord Allah and must not be disclosed, otherwise we will not be able to take it away!"

"Yes, I must take control."

Yuan Bupo nodded, then stood up and left.

At the same time, in the Zhao family east of the Quanrong, Wei Yuan sat in the other courtyard, looking at the latest bamboo slips handed over by the servant in the dark hall in his hand, his face as usual.

"Sure enough, the Yuan family seems to be doing something big. The major clans under its command are collecting various precious medicinal materials. Some children with poor talent are not sent to the dark alley as soon as possible. It's very strange."

Zuo Ci and Zhang Gao on the side were both confused and didn't understand what the relationship between these two things was.

Wei Yuan murmured to himself, "In my opinion, what the Yuan family is going to do is probably not a good thing. Our actions are getting faster."

During the past two days, Wei Yuan was not idle for a moment, and he was ruthless in investigating the garrison of the Quanrong clan. The entire clan east of the Quanrong was in such a miserable way. Some monks of good realm in the family were arrested by Wei Yuan, and they never came back again. Don’t think about it, there would be no good ending. After all, what these people do on weekdays are outrageous. If they were placed in Haoguo, they would have died many times. They were unlucky to meet such a Wei Jianshou who hated evil.

But what they didn't know was that under Wei Yuan's actions, an emerging force was rising rapidly in the dark alley area east of Quanrong. It would be no exaggeration to say that it soared into the sky with the speed of cultivation of both human and gods.

On the third day, when Wei Yuan went to the dark alley area, Zhao Mantang led the nine monks in the Wugui Realm behind him to stand in front of him, and his breath was flowing, which was horrifying.

However, although their realm and strength have improved, Wei Yuan could see that the lifespan of this group of people is probably not much. The best one is Zhao Mantang. It seems that there should be three years of easy life. As for the other nine people, it may not be possible to survive this winter.

There were nearly twenty people who had practiced the Great Wuxiang Swallowing Heaven Art, but there were many people who had exhausted their lifespan before they could improve their realm. After several people died, only so ten people were left behind. These ten people were Zhao Mantang's only hand and the hope of all slaves in the entire Quanrong territory.

Ten Wugui cultivators, such forces, can compete with any other family except the Zhao family in Quanrong. Even so, as long as the Zhao family cannot be shaken, everything is empty talk.

In fact, it is very simple to overthrow the Quanrong clan slavery system, and you only need to overthrow the Zhao family and the Yuan family. Even if other clans have the strength, they will definitely be scattered by trees and money.

The ancestors of the Zhao and Yuan families don’t have to worry. It’s not a problem to have Zhang Gao. What we have to think about now is how to get Zhao Mantang back to the Zhao family and drag Zhao Tianyou down from the position of head of the family.

Wei Yuan smiled and nodded with satisfaction at Zhao Mantang, "No, let's go to the Zhao family tonight. The seat of the head of this family still needs to be changed."

Zhao Mantang nodded firmly. Although his life span was not much, he finally saw a glimmer of hope.

As dusk approached, Wei Yuan came to the main hall early. These days, Zhao Tianyou, the head of the Zhao family, held banquets every day, for fear of neglecting the three of them, but his actions were a bit too much in Wei Yuan's eyes.

Zhao Tianyou did not do anything to harm the world on the surface, but he did not know how many things he had done behind his back. There were many slaves who died in his hands, and sometimes he even drew his sword to face him because of a word or even a look. Especially in recent times, Wei Yuan has been arresting people in his territory. He dared not do anything to Wei Yuan and the other two, but vented the anger in his heart on others. Even some clan heads were cut into pieces by him in anger.

There are also rumors that Zhao Tianyou has a hobby, which is that he has to drink a bowl of human blood before going to bed every night before he can sleep well. Such people are not worth dying, so Wei Yuan felt no guilt in his heart when he chose to help Zhao Mantang.

Now Wei Yuan can understand what Feng Siyang said a little. Without national laws and emotions, there is really no need for a country to exist.

During the dinner, Wei Yuan sat upright on the guest seat, drinking and eating food without caring about it. As usual, there was nothing special at all.

However, Zhao Tianyou, who was sitting in the main seat, twitched from time to time, and there was always an inexplicable uneasiness lingering in his heart.

But then Zhao Tianyou shook his head, threw this feeling away, picked up the wine glass and smiled flatteringly, and wanted to toast Wei Yuan.

At this moment, a figure hurried into the hall and said in horror, "Head of the family, the head of the family, something big is wrong!"

Zhao Tianyou frowned suddenly, and his face suddenly became gloomy, "Don't you see me drinking with three distinguished guests from Haoguo? Come on, drag him down and chop it up and feed it to the dog!"

But before the guard outside the door came in and dragged the man away, the man said in a crying voice, "Master, it's really a big deal. The slave rebelled and has now arrived outside our mansion."
Chapter completed!