The Coiling Dragon Valley had a very strange topography. In the middle of the valley, there was a towering mountain, and around the mountain was a twisted river. Looking down from the mountain, it looked like a coiled dragon.
This mountain was called the Pillar of Heavens Mountain, and there was a Tianmen Sect on the mountain. In the past, it was considered an extremely famous sect in Great Xia, and it had never declined for hundreds of years. However, in recent decades, its reputation had plummeted, and it was all because of one person.
He was like an unkillable cockroach. He advanced from the Earth Wheel to the Spirit Wheel, condensed a Heaven-grade weapon, and finally became a top expert in the world.
Because of his persistent pestering, the Heavenly Gates Sect had suffered great losses over the years, and its reputation had plummeted.
More than once, the people in the sect blamed the person who provoked this great enemy, but they didn't dare to show it.
That person was the current Tianmen Sect Leader.
No one knew if the Sect Leader regretted his youthful recklessness.
However, everyone was clear about one thing. At this point, the Tianmen Sect could no longer retreat.
If they took a step back now, the last bit of face of the Heaven Gate would be gone.
In the future, when others talked about the Heavenly Gates Sect, they would say that it had been pulled down from the top sect by one person and ended up in a state of disgrace. The Heavenly Gates Sect would no longer need to be seen by others, and even their ancestors would have to jump out of their graves.
On this day.
"Someone, that bastard is here again!"
"We've reached the entrance of the valley."
"Who? Old ghost? Quickly inform the Sect Leader! "
As soon as the Blood River Demon arrived at the entrance of the valley, the Tianmen Sect, which used to be a top sect, felt as if it was facing a formidable enemy. It could be seen how much pressure the Blood River Demon had put on the Tianmen Sect.
In fact, it was not only the Heavenly Gates Sect. No matter who provoked such an unkillable opponent who became stronger the more they fought, everyone would feel numb.
Even though Xue He didn't do anything bad in Ren Baqian's eyes, everyone in the Tianmen Sect felt that he was an evil spirit through and through. Many people had heard of his notoriety ever since they entered the sect.
Not long after, Xue He and Old Ghost swaggered to the front of the Heaven Gate Sect's mountain gate. A blood-red blade appeared in their hands. Upon closer inspection, the blade looked like flowing blood. It was so red that it made people panic, and it gave off a bloody smell.
Old Ghost Xue He raised the blood saber in his hand and was about to destroy the mountain gate.
A loud shout suddenly came from the sky, "Impudent!"
A giant sword fell from the sky.
"Hehe!" Xue He cackled as he retreated several tens of feet in a flash. The dust in front of him dissipated to reveal a middle-aged man who appeared to be in his fifties.
A three-meter-tall giant sword was stabbed into the ground in front of him.
In fact, both of them were much older than they looked. Blood River Old Ghost had been at odds with the Tianmen Sect for 70 years.
It was just that their Spirit Wheel level made time pass exceptionally slowly for them.
"Xue He, you really won't give up. Today, I will let you fall here, so that you do not harm others. "The middle-aged man angrily rebuked.
Xue He let out a weird laugh. "Slaughter? Who did I hurt? "
"My Heaven's Gate Sect's Elder Lin, Elder Fu, the outer sect's Steward Liu, and dozens of true disciples all died at your hands. This blood feud will be repaid today!" The middle-aged man scolded.
"Bah! Serves you right! "Blood River rolled his eyes and spat out a mouthful of phlegm.
"Blood River, you're courting death!" Another four people descended from the sky, surrounding Blood River from all directions.
These four people were of different genders and ages. There were three men and one woman, but they were all at the Spirit Wheel level.
"However, my main purpose today isn't to fight!" Blood River Old Ghost changed his tone.
The middle-aged man was slightly stunned. Blood River's main purpose today wasn't to fight? Why was that?
After fighting for so many years, he didn't believe that Blood River Old Ghost would stop.
If Blood River Old Ghost was willing to stop, he would have done so long ago.
"A demon like you must be punished, but I want to know what you want to do." The Tianmen Sect chief put his hands behind his back.
"Tsk tsk, I just want to ask if you want to join us. If you are willing to join us, I might let you off. "
Everyone sneered. You want to let us off? Even if you are one of the few experts in the world, your words are too arrogant.
"You?"
Blood River hesitated for a moment and said in a muffled voice, "Go Home Public Welfare Organization."
In the end, he was too embarrassed to say the full name.
Everyone was confused. What was he talking about?
"Those who are in cahoots with a demon like you are definitely evil. The Tianmen Sect is a famous sect. How can we have anything to do with you scoundrels!" The middle-aged man reprimanded with a sullen face, but he was vigilant. What organization did Blood River actually join?
What kind of people were in this organization? From what he said, he actually wanted to pull him in. Presumably, the other people in the organization weren't mediocre.
Then, he made up his mind to keep Blood River here today no matter what.
Previously, Blood River was already so difficult to deal with. If other people joined in, the danger would be greatly increased.
He didn't know if Blood River brought any helpers today.
Blood River revealed a strange smile and said, "You better think carefully. This was proposed by Zhao Prince Consort of Dayao."
"You actually surrendered to the barbarians! Blood River, you want our Tianmen Sect to surrender to the barbarians? You are really thinking the wrong way. This is simply wishful thinking, "the Tianmen Sect chief scolded angrily.
"Blood River, you deserve to die a thousand times over!" A few people beside him also spoke up.
However, everyone was happy. Previously, Blood River and the Tianmen Sect were two parties, and it wasn't appropriate for the other sects to intervene.
Now that Blood River had surrendered to the foreign races, the other sects wouldn't let him off if this news got out.
"So, you guys aren't willing to join us?" Blood River smiled sinisterly.
"Nonsense, why would we associate ourselves with you scoundrels and barbarians!"
"If you say so, then this old man is relieved!" Blood River suddenly laughed loudly.
How could he hope that his enemies of so many years would join his organization? Previously, he didn't make it clear and deliberately pointed out the identity of Zhao Prince Consort of Dayao. He didn't mention Li Yuanzhu, Li Fu, and the others at all. He was just waiting for them to say this.
After saying this, they could die.
"Hmph, men, set up the formation!" the Tianmen Sect chief commanded.
Another 36 people descended from the mountain, all of whom were at the Earth Wheel level. They formed two circles with the previous four people and surrounded Blood River.
"Today, we will get rid of this evil for the people!"
"Since you guys refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit, it's your turn to attack with me, my two brothers!" Blood River laughed.
"Indeed, you brought helpers!" The Tianmen Sect chief made up his mind. It was better to appear now than to be caught off guard later.
However, when the two of them walked out from afar and appeared in front of everyone, their expressions changed.
"Who are you?"
"Zhao Zhaozhao!"
"Murong Qing!"
The faces of everyone from the Tianmen Sect changed drastically.
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The appearance of the tractor had given Dayao and the Yun Nation a lot more vitality.
Like blood carrying oxygen to all parts of the body, the tractors that traveled to and fro delivered supplies to other places in a "very short" period of time.
In particular, tractors could be seen entering and exiting several city gates almost every day, transporting large amounts of supplies in and out of Lan City.
Lan City's glass products, spices, and animal hides were all popular in the Yun Nation and brought in a lot of profits.
The cost of a cart of glass products was only a few hundred taels of silver, but it could be sold for tens of thousands of taels of silver in the Yun Nation. This was even after lowering the selling price.
After all, the Yun Nation was now considered a part of Dayao. Even if they were shaving wool, they couldn't let the other party rebound. Otherwise, how were they going to sell the rest of the products?
The profit of spices was no less than that of glass products.
Fifty grams of spices could be sold for five to ten taels of silver, and a cart contained 5,000 kilograms of spices.
In just three months, Ren Baqian had transferred a large amount of inventory that he had accumulated to the Yun Nation, and he expected to bring back a profit of more than three million taels of silver.
However, such a huge profit wouldn't last long. Glass products, mercury mirrors, and spices were mainly targeted at the wealthy. Although the Yun Nation was wealthy, the market was still limited. Transferring so much inventory into the market in a short period of time would inevitably saturate the market.
After that, it would be a long time coming.
Besides, Ren Baqian wasn't going to use spices to shave wool anymore.
Previously, because spices were the empress's industry, others were prohibited from growing them for a few years.
Coupled with this batch of spices, spices had brought more than three million taels of silver to the imperial family in the past few years.
Now that almost all the officials in the imperial court had stopped growing food and switched to growing spices, it was expected that the price of spices would plummet in the near future.
This was also in Ren Baqian's plan.
As a native of Earth, he never felt that spices should be a luxury.
The price of spices and white sugar should eventually reach several times the price of white salt.
Now that the price of salt in the Yun Nation had risen to 120 copper coins, the price of spices and white sugar shouldn't exceed ten times the price of salt.
The price of salt in Dayao had stabilized at about 300 copper coins from one tael of silver previously. Although it was still higher than Ren Baqian's expectations, the price of salt had already made the people of Dayao feel very happy.
In the past, roasted meat was carefully sprinkled with a thin layer of salt. Now, people could eat a mouthful of meat and lick a mouthful of salt.
In three months, the other 500 tractors were delivered. There were more tractors traveling between Lan City and the Yun Nation every day, especially the nearly 100 tractors ordered by those families. They were directly put into the transportation of goods, greatly increasing the transportation capacity and reducing the time taken by more than half.
This made the others even more envious.
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