Nanyang Yun, who was leaning on the Grand Master's chair, lazily straightened up, glanced at the cautious and unflattering Feng Tianxiang and the other three people in the hall, and snorted coldly from his nose.
A small monk family like the Feng family.
Let alone King Nanyang himself, even as a concubine, she looked down upon him.
She really didn't understand why the Nanyang King was interested in the Feng family's territory. It only had a third-level spiritual vein and hundreds of acres of spiritual land. Other than that, it had no redeeming features.
Nanyang Yun disliked the Feng family from the bottom of her heart, so she didn't even bother to say anything in front of the scene:
"Your Feng family's Luo Yun Mountain has been expropriated by our Nanyang Palace. Ten days later, our Nanyang Palace's formation masters will move the fourth-level spiritual veins of Qingxu Sect and more than 2,300 acres of spiritual fields. Your Feng family needs to pack up and move to Huifeng Mountain..."
"Fellow!"
Before Nanyang Yun finished speaking, Feng Tianxiang was so angry that he couldn't hold it back. He asked people from the Nanyang Palace to come and support him, but he never thought of giving up the Feng family's family fortune. The Feng family was in Jinzhou. It has been passed down for thousands of years. If it is ruined in his hands, then he will be a son of the Feng family in vain.
Feng Tianxiang's face turned pale and white.
His tone was no longer as respectful as before, and he said coldly:
"Fellow Taoist, if you just want to play tricks on Mr. Feng, then stop here. Our Feng family temple is small and cannot accommodate a giant Buddha like yours. You should go back and forth from wherever you are. I won't send you far!"
Feng Tianxiang flicked his sleeves.
The Mystic Formation is activated instantly.
"Hey, you have a bad temper!" Nanyang Yun glanced sideways at Feng Tianxiang and said in a sarcastic tone: "Before I finish speaking, you are rushing to catch up with the guests. Since you don't want to, then everyone is happy, and my aunt doesn't want to stay. In this poor place like yours, huh!..."
Nanyang Yun moved and was about to leave.
Seeing that Feng Tianxiang had no intention of staying, the tribesmen beside Feng Tianxiang became anxious and hurriedly raised their hands and bowed:
"Fellow Taoist Nanyang, wait a minute. My uncle is very impatient. In addition, he always puts the prosperity of the Feng family first. If I have offended you, please forgive me. I will apologize to you first!"
"snort."
Nanyang Yun didn't really want to leave. Seeing the steps, she took the opportunity to sit down.
But his tone was even more impatient:
"Your Feng family only has these three melons and two dates. How can our Nanyang Prince's huge family property be noticed? Don't worry, our prince only regards this place as a stronghold. We don't want any of your Feng family's assets. In addition, we will also provide you with two third-level spiritual springs, which is like buying a mountain from you."
Two third-level spiritual springs for free? !
One mouthful of the third-level spiritual spring can provide enough spiritual energy for five foundation-building monks to practice. It is worth more than 300,000 spiritual stones. Two mouthfuls are equivalent to 600,000 spiritual stones. Although the Feng family has few assets in Jinzhou, it is worth more than 300,000 spiritual stones. To accumulate this amount of spiritual stones, based on current strength, it would take one to two hundred years.
This is simply pie in the sky!
"uncle!!"
Feng Yunfei's eyes shone brightly, wishing he could agree immediately.
Feng Tianxiang was also shocked.
According to the strength of the Nanyang Palace, if they really forced their way into Luo Yunshan, the Feng family would not be able to resist it even if they wanted to. It was a blessing to lure the wolf into the house and save the Feng family's property. He never expected that the other party would actually give him a gift. Such a generous gift, no matter how generous it is, these 600,000 spirit stones are not a small amount.
Feng Tianxiang's mind is still very clear:
"Fellow Taoist Nanyang, you probably still have something to say that you haven't finished yet."
"You are a sensible person."
Nanyang Yun glanced at Feng Tianxiang and said somewhat sourly:
"If our Nanyang Palace wants to settle in your Nanshan County, of course there must be an explanation. These two spiritual springs will be regarded as a betrothal gift to your Feng family. At that time, you will choose a foundation-building female monk from the clan to marry to our Nanyang Just go to the palace!"
If it was really just a marriage, that would be easier.
After all, it is a great blessing to be able to climb the high branch of Nanyang Prince's Mansion. Feng Tianxiang was moved. But then he thought of something and frowned: "Fellow Taoist Nanyang, as far as I know, King Nanyang only has a single daughter, Princess Nanyang, and no other sons."
Could it be an illegitimate child?
These words seemed to stimulate Nanyang Yun.
She suddenly stood up:
"The daughter of your Feng family is going to marry the prince himself. September 9th in three months will be an auspicious day. Our prince will come by then. Remember to prepare the person for me in advance!!"
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The Feng family is about to become prosperous!
Brother Eba, who was hiding outside the meeting hall, saw that the time for burning incense had almost passed and he did not dare to stay. He ducked and went around the original route and returned to Liuli Pavilion.
The fourth brother, the sixteenth brother and the eighteenth brother also arrived.
Uncle Thirteen saw that there were no injuries on the four of them, so he looked at Brother Ba:
"Xiaoba, how's the news?"
"Uncle Thirteen, the Feng family has really prospered!!"
Bage recounted the conversation in the meeting hall with excitement. At the end, he said worriedly: "It seems that this time, even if Cousin Feng succeeds in promotion, he will not be able to sit on the position of clan leader. This old guy Feng Tianxiang really gave him a chance." We’ve arrived at Gaozhi!”
King Nanyang wants to move to Jinzhou.
This is undoubtedly breaking news!
It took a while for everyone to come back to their senses. Liu Wanzhen rolled her eyes, suddenly looked at the closed door behind her, and said: "Not only will your cousin Feng not be able to become the clan leader, but I'm afraid she will have to be arranged by Feng Tianxiang to marry the Nanyang King. .”
Now the Feng family.
There are only five foundation-building monks left.
The only female one is the missing great-aunt, and the only one who meets the conditions is Cousin Feng who is at the critical moment of breaking through the foundation!
"It really is!!"
Bago came back to his senses and said in shock:
"This King of Nanyang is not a good person. I heard that except for him, all the people living in the Nanyang Palace are female relatives, and all of these female relatives are the concubines of the King of Nanyang. There are nine hundred and ninety named ones. Nine, and those who have never seen the light of day are countless! Moreover, this Nanyang King is already over 400 years old this year. If he cannot break through to the Nascent Soul stage, I am afraid that the end is coming!"
Rumor has it.
Since King Nanyang established his foundation, he has kept the number of nine hundred and ninety-nine named concubines unchanged. Once a concubine dies or is removed from the list, there will be a new one to replace him. All of these concubines who can be named are all They are foundation-building monks, so the Nanyang Palace is almost a women’s army.
"Ah?! This Nanyang King is too romantic!" Brother Sixteen puffed up his round cheeks and objected without thinking: "Then we can't let the Feng family send Cousin Feng into the fire pit. This If Eleven finds out about this, she will definitely try her best to protect Cousin Feng, Uncle Thirteen, we have to find a way to rescue Cousin Feng!"
