At the same time, on the street of the capital of Huanyue Kingdom, a gorgeous carriage was driving on the street, and Feng Jingyun and Jun Lonely were sitting in the carriage.

In the carriage, Jingyun spread out the sheepskin map given by Murong Che and pointed to the route, "To go to the desert, it takes two thousand three hundred miles to the north, and it takes twenty-three days to ride a horse at the earliest, and it takes nearly two months to go back and forth. The exact address of Tariq's grave, although he clearly pointed it out at the time, did not actually go there. And thousands of years have passed, but I am afraid that the world will change in time, and it will be quite difficult to find Tariq's grave. There are still eighty-seven days before the Seven Stars Alignment, and we must find the Soul Mirror in the tomb in the extra time after deducting the time to go back and forth to us. ”

Jun Lonely hugged her into his arms distressedly, "Jingyun, this way is long, the auspicious and unpredictable, it is better for me to go, you are waiting for news in the capital of Huanyue Kingdom......" I am reluctant to work hard, I am reluctant to let her travel a long distance.

She buried her head in his hard, flat chest, "How could I let you be alone in danger. ”

"I'll bring all the people ......"

She pointed to his lips, "You'd rather leave the throne alone than part with me." Actually, I have the same heart as you, and I don't want to be separated from you for a moment. Instead of thinking about you day and night here, it is better to walk together. ”

"Shocking clouds......" His heart was full of love for her.

She sat up and lifted the curtain of the carriage, only to see people coming and going in the streets, hawkers shouting loudly, buyers haggling, jugglers being watched by many pedestrians......

The capital of Huanyue Country has lost the gloom of the plague some time ago, and even if people are sad, they have started a new life.

At the feet of the Son of Heaven in the capital, there are more business opportunities than in other places, and the influx of foreign populations continues, even if a plague kills many people, now everything is beginning to return to order, and the plague has become a thing of the past.

After walking a few miles from the north gate of the capital, in a large open space, a hundred black-clothed men led a hundred jujube horses, waiting in a neat order.

At the forefront, there were three men in black leading three snow-white horses.

The Shadow stopped the carriage and stepped down first, opening the carriage and standing respectfully aside.

Jun Lonely walked out with Feng Jingyun, and one hundred and three black-clothed people bowed down at the same time, "Welcome to the Holy Lord and the Empress!" ”

"Flat." Jun Lonely's momentum was like a rainbow, and his voice was cold, "When you go out, everything is simple!" ”

"Yes!"

Death, Cloud, and Shadow each walked to the three white horses, took the reins from the black-clothed guard leading the horses, and mounted them neatly.

Jun Lonely raised his hand and gestured, "Let's go!" ”

A hundred black-clothed men in the rear moved neatly on their horses, led by the three in front, and galloped wildly.

The remaining three black-clothed guards leading the white horses were driven by one of them, and the two followed on foot. As a subordinate, he can't sit in the master's carriage and stay in the Phoenix Garden with other secret guards.

Even the shadow of the one hundred and one black-clothed guards with swords are all masters selected under Jun Lonely's hands, and their martial arts are strong, well-trained, and one against a hundred.

The route has been set in advance, Jun Lonely was originally the leader of the Half Moon Sect, and his influence is wide all over the world, and everywhere he goes, he has arranged inns for food and lodging, people for temporary rest, and places to stay.