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Chapter nine hundred and fiftieth chapter old friends meet

This noble mansion is a large mansion covering an area of ​​300 acres, with high walls, stone-carved beasts at the door, two large burning tripods, and a row of knotted muscles and powerful guardians, all of which show power.

There is a large plaque hanging in front of the door, with four large gilded characters "Xiaoyao Gong Mansion".

The Xiaoyao Gong of Yuantu was Bai Ziyue.

"Duke Xiaoyao... I didn't expect that the Emperor of Yuantu actually granted Ziyue such a title. It was obvious that he would be an idle duke and would not give him authority. A ghost immortal who had survived the thunder tribulation and was also a martial saint, but he refused to use it. No wonder the national strength of Yuantu was growing slowly and would never conflict with Dakan head-on, and even sent the concubine of Yuan to Dakan to Dakan. Although the people in the north were fierce, the king was very cowardly. It's a pity, a pity!"

Hong Yi suddenly thought of a sentence Wang Fan once said, which was very consistent with the current situation.

"One soldier will be a bellow, and one will be a bellow."

He shook his head, and without caring about the guard at the door, he walked in directly.

The guards at the door were all warriors of warrior level. They could do one to do ten against ordinary soldiers, but it was not enough for Hong Yi. How could they find out that they were abnormal?

After walking in, you can find that the mansion is very deep, one by one, and there are large cauldrons everywhere. There is a kind of coal without smoke in it, which faintly conveys a scent of fragrance.

Obviously, this kind of coal is extremely precious and is different from what ordinary people burn in their homes.

Due to the existence of these large cauldrons, the entire mansion is as warm as spring. Next to each large cauldron, there are many slaves and maids taking care of them to prevent the fire from being too strong or extinguished.

This is the "fire tripod" commonly used among the nobles of the Yuan Tu Kingdom. It burns extremely exquisite coal. The one-day consumption of Xiaoyao Gong's mansion alone costs hundreds of taels of silver, which is the income of a small family for ten years.

"The gap between the rich and the poor is so huge... but it is the same for big work. The meal that Mrs. Zhao eats every day is equivalent to the savings of small families for decades. Land annexation and the gap between the rich and the poor is huge. Not only in Yuantu, but also in Huoluo, Yunmeng, it is like this. I don't know if there will be a gap between the rich and the poor in the world after thousands of years and tens of years. If this is still the case, the rich and the meat smells bad, and the road is frozen to death, then there is actually no progress in this world." Hong Yi sighed, "In this regard, Emperor Gan Yang Pan wants to unify the world and promote the joint payment of food by officials and gentry, which is considered a benevolent government. But can such a policy be really implemented?"

Hong Yi couldn't help but think deeply.

The result is disappointing, because if such a decree is implemented, the first one to oppose the officials and nobles.

This touched their most fundamental and core interests.

"But if you really do this completely and completely, then Emperor Gan Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji can immediately understand their minds and nature, understand their thoughts, form infinite merits, and achieve the Yang God Realm or the peak of human immortals."

While thinking silently, Hong Yi released his breath.

Suddenly, the owner of the mansion was alarmed.

Crack!

The room in the main hall suddenly opened with a "creak" and a boy wearing moon-white clothes and square scarf walked out.

It was Bai Ziyue who first met in the West Mountain more than a year ago.

At this time, Bai Ziyue's appearance did not change much. She was still a handsome young man with long hair and soft eyes, and a chic and unruly appearance. However, he did not have a long sword on his back and no "nion" wine on his hands.

"Brother Hong! I didn't expect it to be you! After only one year of seeing you, you have gone from a scholar with no power to a top master in the world. The legend in Taoism is really amazing!"

Bai Ziyue recognized Hong Yi's identity in an instant.

What is rare is that the expression he showed when he saw Hong Yi came from his heart, and there was almost no difference from the first time he met.

It is neither too close nor too distant, making people feel discomfort, nor too distant, making people feel alienated.

This is not because of being a good deal of people’s attitude towards life, but because Bai Ziyue is so naturally and gets along well with people with similar temperaments.

This is what it means to drink with friends for a thousand cups, but not to talk too much without speculation.

"The worldly circumstances are hard to tell. Brother Bai helped me practice martial arts, but today I am here to repay the favor. Bai Fengxian, the head of Zhengang Sect, was untied, and the entire northern ice and snow wasteland was ready to move. I am coming here this time to help Brother Bai with his arm and control Zhengang Sect."

Hong Yi removed the invisible Taoist Dharma and completely revealed his body.

At this moment, a surprise sound suddenly came from another room.

"Brother Yi..."

With a creaking sound, three small foxes with snow-white fur jumped out of the room, jumped to the middle of the yard, and then circled around Hong Yi for a few circles, then stopped, stood on their hind legs, and swayed their front legs as if they were handed.

It's like greeting people.

A surprise flashed in Hong Yi's eyes.

"Xiao Shu, Xiao Sang, Xiao Fei, I haven't seen you for a year. Are you okay?" Hong Yi looked at the three little foxes and smiled.

A feeling of joy surged out from every thought of his soul.

He squatted down, hugged the three little white foxes in his arms, and touched his face one by one.

Holding three furry foxes, Hong Yi felt warm in his heart. In his mind, these three little foxes seemed to be his sister.

The status is far beyond the so-called "brothers and sisters" in the Hong Mansion who are truly related to blood.

"Brother Yi, why didn't you see Uncle Wang?" One of the little foxes suddenly spoke, and waved their claws twice, as if they were a little confused.

"Xiao Shu, Uncle Wang has been practicing in seclusion recently, so he didn't come to Yuantu with me." Hong Yi recognized that the little fox who spoke was Xiao Shu, who liked to stay with Wang Fan the most at the time.

"That's right..." Xiao Shu couldn't hide his disappointment in his expression.

"By the way, how are you three doing? What level do you have? Let's show me when you leave your body?" Hong Yi quickly changed the subject and asked about their cultivation level.

Xiao Shu was immediately distracted and began to sit on the ground like a human, closing his eyes, muttering words, silently adjusting his soul, calming his mind, and expelling distracting thoughts.

After a while, a small gust of cold wind rose from the top of my head and turned into a very simple and elegant girl in a white dress.

Xiaosang and Xiaofei were drafted according to law, and they also left their bodies and turned into simple and clean girls, extremely quiet.

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