Many sons, many blessings: My son is taking a concubine again!

The next day, as soon as the sky was dark, Su Qingge left.

Ning Xianrou followed behind him.

Although there was a little unpleasantness here, the ending was always very happy, and she didn't look for too much.

The two walked on the spacious road.

This is the official road of the Great Song.

Official road, as the name suggests, is a road built by the imperial court.

As far as the eye can see, it is spacious and flat, which is very pleasant.

"Xiao Ning, you should know the location of Yan Luo Hall, right?"

When he walked somewhere, Su Qingge said.

To be honest, although he came to destroy Yan Luo Hall, he really didn't know where this force was.

At that time, he didn't think much about it, and planned to come to Da Song to talk about it.

Now that they have come in, Xiao Ning should know where they are, right? After all, she is not an ordinary maid.

In fact, Su Qingge was very interested in Xiao Ning's identity.

But he didn't ask.

Because from Xiao Ning's words, he detected that she seemed to be hiding something.

But he didn't care.

Who doesn't have a secret?

As long as it's harmless to yourself, it's completely okay.

"I know where it is, follow me."

Ning Xian said with a soft smile.

Yan Luodian belongs to the underground organization of the Great Song, and even the Great Song is difficult to manage.

To put it bluntly, it is the role of black eating black.

As long as it does not touch the foundation of the Great Song, the Great Song royal family will not conquer it.

The well water between each other does not interfere with the river water.

And its location, few people know.

Because in this kind of profession, the main thing is confidentiality.

After all, you are engaged in assassination, it is impossible to put the headquarters on the bright side, right?

What is the difference between that and the second goods?

However, Ning Xianrou, as the female emperor of Great Qin, has many intelligence agencies under her, even if Yan Luo Hall hides deeply, she can easily learn about it.

Yan Luo Hall is located in Mopan Mountain in the territory of the Great Song Dynasty.

Under Mill Hill, to be exact.

Below that mountain, it has been completely hollowed out and turned into a dark dungeon, where people come and go, all of them are people who can't see the light, all of them are killers raised by Yan Luo Temple.

"She really knows." Su Qingge smiled.

I have to say that there is a maid who knows everything, ah no, fiancée, she really has a lot more peace of mind.

Immediately, he and Ning Xianrou headed towards Mopan Mountain.

He was also not worried about Ning Xianrou taking herself to the ditch, because he could clearly feel that when the old woman came to kill herself, Xiao Ning threw herself in her arms and cried very sincerely.

It didn't take long, Da Song, Mopan Mountain.

As far as the eye can see, the scenery here is beautiful, green mountains and green waters, mountain domes, I don't know how many thousands of miles, there are lush trees growing on it, the breeze blows, making a rattling sound, crisp and pleasant.

But even if there are few people, the divine sense is swept away, and the whole mountain does not even have a human hair.

Thousands of miles away, there are many towns, monks and ordinary cities, far away can hear the sound of people coming and going, as well as all kinds of shouting and selling sounds, very lively.

Those people in the city would probably not have thought that not far from them, it was the Yan Luo Hall that made the entire Cangyuan Realm fearful.

If they knew, it is estimated that they would not have lived so easily and happily.

I wish I could hide far away.

Ning Xianrou brought Su Qingge here and flew straight down the mountain.

At the foot of that mountain, there is a tombstone, and next to it is a straw hat man on the handle.

Of course, this is just what it seems.

In fact, the tombstone is the entrance to the dungeon.

And that straw hat man was actually transformed by a Saint Realm powerhouse and stood guard here.

When Ning Xianrou arrived, the straw hat man buzzed, opened his eyes, and became a real person.

"What man?!"

He shouted, and a faint killing intent suddenly erupted in the air, and a terrifying coercion suddenly descended, like about to crush someone.

"We went in and regained our lives."

Ning Xianrou handed over a token.

This is exactly the identity token of Yan Luo Hall, but everyone who is under Yan King, everyone has a code, ordinary Yan Luo Hall people docking, will show their respective tokens, identify themselves, in case of manslaughter.

And this token was obtained by Ning Xianrou when she killed a person from Yan Luo Hall, and she had used this token to impersonate someone from Yan Luo Hall to freely enter and exit the dungeon and never been discovered.

"Have you changed your face?" The scarecrow asked.

"Isn't it normal for us to do this?" Ning Xianrou smiled at him.

The scarecrow glanced at Su Qingge and asked, "What about your token?"

Ning Xianrou was not flustered at all and said, "He is my cousin, I will bring him to worship under King Yan and start as a junior killer." "

The king of Yan will accept people every year, one is to strengthen the power, and the other is that Yan Luodian has casualties every year, as a killer, it is normal to die, so it is necessary to absorb fresh blood in time to replace it.

And a secret force like Yan Luodian naturally cannot recruit people from the outside in an upright manner, but through internal recommendations.

And the killer level is also very simple, divided into primary killer, intermediate killer, advanced killer, top killer.

The token in Ning Xianrou's hand is a top killer, enjoying a lot of privileges in the dungeon and being respected.

The scarecrow then let him go, saying, "Yes, let's go in!" The

corners of Su Qingge's mouth rose upward.

When he was on the road just now, Ning Xianrou had already explained this to him.

The corners of Ning Xianrou's mouth also raised upward.

Immediately, he said, "Open the door." With

a wave of the scarecrow's palm, the tombstone buzzed, automatically shifting, revealing a tomb.

Just enter this tomb and enter the dungeon.