Yuyuan Lake water is under Bowang Peak, usually except for the wild heron Feiteng is a group of fish to splash in the water, or it is a wild deer in twos and threes come to drink water, very few people pass by.

And now there are more people who come to drink water, and along the shore of the pond, there are dense horses. Darhan finally arrived at the foot of Bowang Peak with the army of the Naiban Army.

At the end of the rest, with Darhan's military order, the whole army was chanting something at the same time, as if it was some scripture, humming, rising and falling among the tens of thousands of Golden Horde soldiers, which had its own meaning. Darhan turned his head and asked Hui Ke beside him, "Is there any movement?"

Hui Ke shook her head, "It may be far away. ”

"Then let's find the grave. Darhan didn't expect to find out the whereabouts of the object at this time.

Darhan's army left Yuyuantan and set off along the gentle slope towards Bowang Peak. The Bowang Peak in the distance is like a giant standing straight on the wasteland, and the East and West Wangling are like the arms of a giant hand, but above those two mountains, there is a wide wasteland, and the green mound, according to Mrs. Shuzhen's information, is on the wasteland.

If it weren't for the fact that Mrs. Shuzhen had sent someone to verify, he would not have dared to rush to raise troops. All the way hard, all the way to the bloody battle, the soldiers of the barbarian army were killed and wounded innumerable, or died under the bows and arrows and sabers of the grand gendarmerie, or died in the sudden flash flood, and now the Bo Wangfeng is finally in sight, and success is also in sight.

Xu felt that he was finally one step closer to success, Durhan was silent, looking at Bowang Peak in the distance, looking at the East Wangling and West Wangling, and the top of Bowang Peak hidden in the clouds, thinking about the green mound that was also hidden in the clouds, thinking that she was once a princess after all, after all, she was the most favorite woman of the lord, even after death, she deserved this glory, buried on this mountain ridge, you can see the green water below, the mountain peaks in the distance, and maybe the Xianjing City in the distance.

Darhan shook his head, why bother, he had also seen the owner of this green mound back then, and he was shocked, he never thought that it would end like this.

With mixed emotions, Darhan led a large army to approach Bowang Peak. If Bowangfeng is a standing giant, then the Golden Horde is like an ant crawling under its feet. However, the ants were not slow to crawl, and they were already close to the front of the two mountains.

To go up to Bowang Peak, it is necessary to pass between two ridges. Between the East Ridge and the West Ridge, a long and narrow valley is formed, the wide place is nearly 100 steps, and the narrow place can only accommodate a few people and horses to pass at the same time.

Looking at the valley between these two ridges, Darhan frowned slightly, and after some consideration, he left the shaman guard outside the valley and led the army into the valley himself.

Entering the valley, it was much darker all of a sudden, because of the cliffs on both sides, and the shelter of the mountains and forests on the ridge, which made the Golden Horde, who were accustomed to galloping on the grassland, a little uncomfortable.

As soon as he entered the valley, Durhan ordered the army to begin chanting, as if the sound of chanting was humming through the valley.

The army continued its march up the valley without cessation of chanting. Darhan was calculating the distance as he walked, waiting for the result. Finally, he heard the desired result, "Your Majesty, there is movement. Hui Ke's voice came from the side.

"Where?"

"It's on this mountain. ”

......

A mound made of boulders, covered with grass and surrounded by grass, is unusual in this time of year when the moor is mostly yellow. In front of the mound stood a figure, the one who had been looking up at the night sky in the yurt a few days ago, and he couldn't help but smile at this time. It's a lot more spectacular than the ones I've arranged before.

Arrange this green mound on this Bowang Peak, what you are planning must be a big thing. If you are interested in yourself, you are either the Daxian Court or the Golden Horde. Which side is it this time?

She soon knew which side it was, as she noticed a man behind her.

"Weichen Li Yizhi greeted Her Royal Highness the Princess. ”

Fa Yin's voice trembled, and his body trembled. The master of the Jinpan Middle Realm, it is easy to break iron and gravel, how can he ever be unable to control his body.

Sixteen years have passed, and the delicate man is still there, living up to the prayers he recites day and night.

Duanmu Zhaorong never thought that he would meet such an old man here. The rivers and mountains were overturned, the relatives were killed, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were descended or hidden, and only the Wenyu history was still struggling. That fire burned everything she cherished, and she had no intention of retaking the country, at most she was just venting her anger. The tricks of these young mounds are nothing more than that.

And now, Li Tanhua, who was in the wind in the jade tree back then, has become a monk who has seen through the red dust. At that time, she heard that he was a monk, but she mistakenly thought that this was just a momentary frustration, and never thought that he would really escape into the empty door.

Thinking of this, Duanmu Zhaorong said slightly apologetically, "Li Tanhua is okay. ”

Fa Yin touched his head, and couldn't help but show a wry smile, this is still fine.

Fa Yin originally had a stomach of questions to ask and a stomach of words to say, but for a while he didn't know where to start and where to start, as if he saw the other party, and he didn't need to ask and tell again.

Duanmu Zhaorong asked, "Why did Li Tanhua suddenly appear here? You also made this?" she pointed to the green mound beside her.

"This is what we have for the Golden Horde. ”

"We?" Duanmu Zhaorong was a little puzzled.

"Well, me, there's another person. ”

Duanmu Zhaorong read something from his answer, "Another person?who?"

"Him. Fa Yin couldn't wait, so he waited here for Duanmu Zhaorong in advance, never thought that he would really run into it like this, but Huang Fujing didn't know what he was planning, so he didn't follow.

Duanmu Zhaorong naturally wouldn't misunderstand which he was, surprise, relief and grievance were intertwined, the corners of her eyes were slightly moist, and her lips trembled slightly, but she stubbornly didn't let the tears flow down and stabilized her emotions, "Is he okay?"

After much inquiry, she knew that he had died in the fire, which was one of the reasons why she had lived in seclusion in the wasteland all these years.

"You know when you see him. I don't know much about him. Fa Yin replied honestly.

Perhaps sensing Fa Yin's secret reluctance, Duanmu Zhaorong asked, "You have set up a bureau and are waiting for the Golden Horde?"

"This is actually his game. Although Fa Yin was a little reluctant, he had to admit that Huang Fujing didn't know how many times better than himself in this regard.

"If it's his game, then I don't have anything to worry about. After so many years, Duanmu Zhaorong's face was still filled with that look of worship.

When Fa Yin didn't know how to pick up the topic, he felt a trace of abnormality, he didn't know where the anomaly came from, but he immediately saw Duanmu Zhaorong's face change.

"Sure enough, it's for it. Duanmu Zhaorong's voice was much colder, and he took out a glowing object from his arms. It looks like gold and not gold, it is cast by something, and it is constantly shining.