manynovel Vol 2 Chapter 879: Secret messenger
Vol 2 Chapter 879: Secret messenger
Although Jian Nanchun was jealous.
But he wisely didn't mention Chenbei in front of Li Qianqian.
According to his thoughts, Chenbei is a great treasure.
This matter can no longer be known to more people.
In addition, he and Li Qianqian are not familiar with each other, so there is no need.
The four are about to enter the black wind and sand sea.
It's about to enter the night at this moment.
In fact, the time to enter the black wind and sand sea is not suitable.
It is said that at night, the probability of a "black sand storm" is higher than in daylight.
It's just that Jian Nanchun was too worried about the safety of Chao Rushuang, thinking about it, decided to take a risk.
Before entering the sand sea, Yi Lin took advantage of Li Qianqian's grip on Xia Xiaoman to talk about his thoughts. He secretly stretched out his five fingers, found a big stone, and pressed it.
A mysterious mark, on the stone, disappeared in a flash.
Jian Nanchun noticed Yi Lin's small movements.
"The mark of the tracking technique, in case we get lost in the sand, we can use the water mirror tracking technique to follow this ‘coordinate’ to find a way out."
Yi Lin secretly transmitted the voice, letting Jian Nanchun feel relieved.
This time, Jian Nanchun was even more jealous.
This kind of practical secret technique, even he can't be a bastard!
"Thou hast done so!"
In the sound transmission, Jian Nanchun cursed gently.
"speak English!"
"Junior Brother, you are too much!"
"Not too much!"
Jian Nanchun and Yi Lin, the two brothers, glared at me, and I looked at you.
Li Qianqian glanced at the two curiously, feeling that the atmosphere between them was weird and weird.
But she didn't break, and she covered her mouth and smiled. People's preferences are slightly different, which is normal.
Li Qianqian secretly said.
...
Before entering the sand sea, Li Qianqian shared some of the food and fresh water in her Sumina Ring among others.
Among the four, Xia Xiaoman was the only one who had little qualifications and was not eligible to have a ring.
What surprised Li Qianqian was that although Lin Yi had many titles, he was at most a named disciple of "Everyone", but he had his own Sumina Ring, which showed that his status in the door was extraordinary. This made Li Qianqian look at Lin Yi again, looking a little higher.
In fact, Yi Lin's own food reserves are also very rich, but Li Qianqian brought food from Qingdu, some roast ducks, roasted elbows, etc., wrapped well in oil paper, smelling, it made the index finger move. Salivating.
Yi Lin accepted it unceremoniously. As a soul gourmet, it is instinct to taste more food, not shameful.
"You went to Qingdu?"
Xia Xiaoman recognized the local food at a glance.
Although Xia Xiaoman lives in the palace, when she was a child, she always liked to dress up, hide her identity by pulling her younger brother, sneak to Qingdu Street to play, eat crispy fried sugar ring and other street food. Now when he smelled the smell in the oil bag, Xia Xiaoman knew that Li Qianqian had just arrived from Qingdu.
"Yeah, to find out the news, I stopped by to Qingdu."
After the four had distributed their food, they drove their flying magic weapons into the sand sea.
The aura in the sand sea is chaotic, sometimes barren, sometimes chaotic, and irregular. For safety, a few people did not dare to fly at too fast speed, for fear that they would run out of true essence and crash on the spot. That would really lose the face of the cultivator of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
After about half an hour.
The four of them traveled hundreds of miles in the black wind and sand.
The yellow sand under my feet is getting darker and darker.
Jian Nanchun said, this is the so-called "black sand". It is said that the last battle between good and evil was so tragic that all the magic weapons, flying swords, and equipment of the monks were crushed into powder in that battle. And these powders composed of various fine gold metals accumulate in the sand sea day by day and are repeatedly polished by wind and sand, gradually turning the sand and the metal dust and the sand together, forming "black sand" that is enough to scrape the skin and crack the bones.
At the end of the explanation, Jian Nanchun saw that Junior Sister Xia Xiaoman was nervous, and said with a smile: "But Junior Sister, don’t worry too much. It’s said that this black sand storm may not happen once a month. Besides, if Junior Sister Chao is also inside, she Ji people have their own natural looks, we will not be so unlucky."
"It's really hard to say." Junior Brother Lin Yi whispered aside.
And what Senior Brother Jian said, the logic didn't make sense.
Chao Rushuang has no good luck, and has no logical connection with us.
"Junior Brother Lin, what are you talking about?"
"Ahem, no. I just think it's always good to be careful, what if you really get caught in a black sandstorm?" Yi Lin shook his head quickly.
It's just that you go, maybe this black sandstorm is like auntie once a month. But what he said is really hard to say. Since Yi Lin understood the setting of "luck value", he no longer pinned his hopes on "luck". The eldest aunt who came once a month met Yi Lin, and she was able to collapse in minutes.
"Junior Brother Lin, why do you look a little embarrassed?"
"Ahem, no embarrassment, no embarrassment."
When the two were chatting.
Li Qianqian saw that the two had a good relationship, so he couldn't help but leaned in and cut in.
She took the initiative to tell the results of her investigation in Qingdu.
As soon as Li Qianqian spoke, he attracted the attention of the two brothers and sisters.
"I was ordered to go to Qingdu, wanting to find out before them whether there was anyone from the Demon Sect behind the turmoil. It is a pity that in Qingdu, no trace of the Demon Sect disciples headed by the Moluo Temple was found. However, I found something very interesting."
Li Qianqian said: "You may not believe it. Now in the Golden Temple, the empress dowager and emperor Jisheng who go to court and decide on the affairs of Daqing every day... are fake!"
"What! My brother is fake?"
Xia Xiaoman hadn't interrupted originally, but when she heard it, she suddenly became calm, and asked in surprise, "How is it possible?"
"Hehehe, you don't need to ask me how I found it out. In short, I have my method. I can be 100% sure that the empress dowager and emperor in the palace are just substitutes very similar to the deity."
Upon hearing this, Yi Lin and Jian Nanchun looked at each other, but did not have any radical thoughts about it.
Xia Xiaoman was very excited: "Then where is my brother now?"
Li Qianqianxiang shrugged his shoulders slightly: "I don't know this. In fact, the emperor and the emperor in the palace are true or false, and it has nothing to do with me. After I found out about this, I immediately left Qingdu and tracked it all the way with the help of'Snake Mouth Xiang' After arriving at your location, I came to the south. Things that I didn't expect, I was tracking you, but you were tracking Chao Rushuang."
Just now.
Soon after Li Qianqian finished this sentence, the other people had different thoughts.
As they went deep into the sand sea, there was an undulating sand dune in front of them, with no end in sight.
I don't know when it started, the yellow sand under my feet has become pitch black, and the sky is lit with a fire-like glow. The rays of the setting sun reflected on the sand dunes, distorting the distant scenery, forming a bizarre scenery like a "mirage".
The red clouds in the sky pressed against everyone's heads like a pot lid. Obviously it is a gorgeous and poignant scenery, but it makes people not interested in appreciating it. Because with the appearance of Xia Yun, the surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be emptied, and the few people who were flying in the sky felt uncomfortable pain like suffocation.
"The air pressure here is getting lower."
Yi Lin looked at the sky and said something that was inconsistent with the times. When the others did not respond, Yi Lin quickly said: "Sure enough, the black sand storm is coming. Let's go down!"
The words of Junior Brother Lin Yi made Jian Nanchun and Li Qianqian look at each other.
really?
What is it?
Why is it true?
...
...
Three days ago.
Jingnancheng.
The wind and snow stopped.
Not long after Yi Lin, Jian Nanchun, and Xia Xiaoman left.
A team of yak convoys arrived ten li outside Jingnan City and stationed in the outskirts of ten li to set up a camp. Tents were set up on the ground like small bags.
Someone drove the yak and went to Jingnan City to report:
"There are friends from the north, please come to the camp ten miles away to get together!"
Xia Xingchen, who was waiting in the Zhennan Palace, bounced from the seat and sneered when he received the news.
"Pass it on and let the emissary enter the city for a while!"
"Report! The secret envoy does not want to enter the city! Please come to the camp outside the city to gather together!"
"Pass, let the emissary enter the city!"
"Report! The emissary does not want to enter the city!"
"pass--"
"Report--"
"Repost!"
"Report again!!"
In this way, the two sides are deadlocked.
This deadlock was dead for three days and three nights.
One does not want to go out, and one does not want to come in.
The king of Zhennan originally arranged a lot of things in the city. It was originally a situation of inviting the monarch to enter the urn. He didn't expect that the other party would do so, so he would abolish his hard work these days.
"Asshole!"
The king of Zhennan slapped the table to pieces with anger. Who can understand the bitterness of these days?
First, I was tossed by the apocalyptic assassin for a month. Although I finally got the promise of the mysterious assassin's "one-time deal", didn't it still suffer? The anger of the Zhennan King hadn't been let out yet, and he didn't expect that the emissary of the Queen Mother would give him another shot.
Finally, the King of Zhennan could not sit still, with thousands of elite soldiers, riding iron armored war horses, drove out of the city, and came to the camp where the Queen Mother's secret envoy was stationed.
As he rushed, King Zhennan cursed: "This king should take a good look, what emissary has such a temper!"
In this battle, it was clear that there was a disagreement and left all these secret envoys here.
"Ah,"
Among them, in the most luxurious carriage, accompanied by a soft laughter, a slender white thigh stretched out from behind the curtain.
A tall and luxurious lady with her hair in a bun and wearing gold and jade earlobes ~ www.readwn.com~ walked out of the carriage with a full smile on her face.
"Xia Xingchen, I haven't seen you in ten years, you still have such a bad temper."
The beautiful woman smiled slightly, and was supported by a thin "little man" with her head down, and walked to Xia Xingchen's army.
When he heard the voice, Xia Xingchen was only suspicious, but when the beautiful woman appeared, Xia Xingchen's eyes widened, and she incredulously revealed the identity of the other party:
"How could it be you! Consort Shu!"
The former concubine Shu and the current empress dowager bowed slightly. She stood there, with silver makeup and snow screen, all bleak.
"Not only the Aijia, but the Aijia brought a gift to Lord Nan today. Come, Jier, come and say hello to your uncle."
"Yes, Queen Mother."
In the horrified gaze of the Zhennan King, the "little boy" who supported the beautiful woman hesitated to take off the snow-covering hood, raised his head, revealing a cowardly youthful face, feeling angry.
"Xia, Xia, Xia Jisheng, I have met the emperor."