Junior sister, she reached the pinnacle of life by picking up rags

Su Xiaoyu was still wearing her gorgeous dress. She was standing at the door. In the dim light, one could see the cold color of the pearls and jade on her head. She lowered her eyes, then slowly raised them to look at Yan Yun.

Yan Yun said nothing and just looked at the other person quietly like her.

"Where are you from?" After a long time, Su Xiaoyu asked with a dark look in her eyes.

"It's an unknown small village." Yan Yun looked at her and replied slowly and sincerely, "I was framed by a traitor and ended up here. I will definitely remember Miss Su's kindness in my heart."

Hearing this, Su Xiaoyu shook her head. She walked forward slowly, and the two bracelets on her wrists overlapped and made a crisp and pleasant sound, which was particularly clear in the environment at that time.

She walked closer step by step until she was face to face with Yan Yun.

Yan Yun in front of her, judging from her appearance, is just a little girl in Su Xiaoyu's eyes, but according to what she said in the dream, she will be her sharpest blade.

But first, she must have enough leverage to keep her.

Thinking of this, her eyes wandered, and finally she lowered her eyes to look into her eyes and asked, "What do you want most?"

Her words stunned Yan Yun for a moment, as if he didn't expect her to ask that.

"Why do you ask?" She looked into her eyes and did not answer directly.

"Because I need your help." Su Xiaoyu got straight to the point. "If you are willing to lend me a hand, then as long as you ask, I will help you get what you want."

Yan Yun was a little confused. In fact, she saved him, so she should repay her accordingly. But from what Su Xiaoyu said, it seemed that the thing she wanted her help with was not simple?

"Then...can you give me one billion low-grade spirit stones?" After a long while, she asked tentatively.

"What is a low-grade spirit stone? Do you mean money?" Su Xiaoyu on the opposite side was also stunned.

Seeing Yan Yun in front of her nodding obediently, she frowned and asked again uncertainly, "Are you sure you are talking about money?"

Yan Yun nodded again.

"Tell me again how much you want?" Su Xiaoyu felt her fist was a little hard for some reason.

"One million billion." Seeing Su Xiaoyu's reaction, Yan Yun nodded with satisfaction. Sorry, she just wanted everyone to experience this dramatic feeling.

"If I had that much money, I would just build my own capital and country. Do I still need your help?" Su Xiaoyu felt a headache. "Why don't you change someone else?"

Establish a capital and build a country? Yan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, and a thought flashed through his mind, "You don't want me to help you become the master of Dahe Territory?"

"Yes."

Su Xiaoyu nodded, her eyes darkened. "If you help me, I can take you out and agree to one condition. Also, you have to know that no one in this palace can escape his control."

"he?"

"Although we have a territory master in Dahe Territory, he is actually just a puppet. The one who truly holds power is the Holy Lord of our temple." Su Xiaoyu said slowly.

The people of Dahe believed in the river god, so they built a temple, worshipped the river as a god, and established a holy lord and a holy lady to preside over the annual sacrifices and other matters.

In the beginning, it was just set up by people to show their respect for the river god, but gradually its meaning changed.

It is precisely because people believe in the power of the Temple more than the Lord of the Territory, and its status is extremely high, and even has the momentum to surpass the Lord of the Territory, that the Temple can exercise more and more power.

Up to now, the current Holy Lord is the person Su Xiaoyu just met, Qiu Heng, who has almost taken control of the entire Dahe Territory.

Su Xiaoyu bit her lip lightly. In their Dahe Territory, every saint who reached the age of 15 would have a dream, and the river god in the dream would tell the saint what to do.

"I can give you all the money I can get, as long as you help me."

Su Xiaoyu thought for a moment, "I can swear to the river god that if I lie to you, I will die a miserable death and be burned to death."

At the end of her speech, her voice became somewhat suppressed and heavy.

Yan Yun listened to the abnormality in her tone and silently took note of it in her heart. She had to figure out how to get back from here. First of all, she had to understand the situation here.

"How?" Su Xiaoyu was a little anxious, "As long as you are willing, I can give you everything you want."

"Of course, I can't give you one million billion." After saying that, she added.

Yan Yun was speechless. As expected, even dogs in this world would shake their heads after hearing this a million times!

"Why do you trust me? I'm not necessarily a good person." From the beginning, Su Xiaoyu had an inexplicable trust in her, as if she, Yan Yun, was the savior, which made her feel a little surprised and puzzled.

Even if Su Xiaoyu did not put forward those conditions, Yan Yun would help her as long as she asked, but he would only help her within his ability and within reason, because Su Xiaoyu saved him and this favor must be repaid.

A tick for a tick.

"Because we have met before."

Su Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment and said softly, "In my dream."

"So I know you can definitely help me."