Zhao Gao?

Ji Le closed his eyes and pondered: That's right, Zhao Gao is good at scheming, and it may be the most suitable for him to persuade the Eastern countries. But he's alone, and I'm not at ease. Someone must be found to be temperate.

So, Ji Le said slowly: "You go to the east, this hall believes in your ability." But you are powerless, and it is difficult for you to protect yourself. The main hall will find another hand to protect you. ”

Zhao Gao understood in his heart that Ji Le was planning to find someone to monitor. But on the face, he was still respectful: "Everything is arranged by His Highness." I don't know who His Highness means?"

Ji Le's brain has one name after another.

Meng Tian is not there, Tian Ping is too honest, Xi Shi is not good, Sister Ah wants to go to the side platform, and Emperor Shi needs to guard Jiugong City......

After thinking about it, Ji Le's eyes fell on the young man.

"Don't go. The young man said decisively: "I said that I am different from others. They care about the Xia Kingdom, and I'm just a samurai to protect you. ”

"But the prince is not such a person who does not care about the general interests of the nation. Ji Le smiled reluctantly, revealing his own powerlessness: "You should be very clear about the current situation." The meaning of those citizens is more important than that of you and me. ”

“......”

Suddenly, a poisonous sore on Ji Le's shoulder cracked, and at the same time, a sharp pain came from behind, Ji Le's next words were held back, and he fell into a coma again.

The Yongle Hall was in chaos, and everyone hurried forward to help.

The young man hesitated, turned around and walked out of the Yongle Palace, blowing a cool breeze outside.

Facing the moonlight in the vestibule, the young man took out the wind wheel that Feng'e handed over to him.

"What I can do at the moment is to get a little more ghost grass to help him relieve pain and calm his nerves. Rubbing the delicate wind wheel in his palm, the young man recalled Feng'e's words: "The wind is everywhere, and you can turn yourself into a wind flow through the wind wheel, and you can follow the direction of the wind flow between heaven and earth and teleport to any place." This time, I will directly help you locate the Western White Moon Tribe. ”

Following Feng'e's words, the young man turned the gears above, and the golden storm covered him, and disappeared from the front of the Yongle Hall in the blink of an eye.

Soon, in the forest where the Western White Moon tribe is located. A golden storm hung down from the sky, revealing the figure of a youth.

The first patriarch of the White Moon Tribe was the embodiment of the moon god in the human world. The female chiefs of the tribes of the past generations have the divinity of the moon god and are the descendants of the moon god.

But not long ago, Feng'e directly killed the White Moon Female Chief, and the tribe is currently in chaos.

The young man hung the wind wheel around his neck, and the cyan wind flow enveloped him, and he slowly sneaked here after hiding all his breath.

"The Ghost God Grass should be in the warehouse of the Moon Temple as an offering. Once you're in the tribe, go find the place where the moonlight shines brightest. That's where the Moon Temple is located. ”

Recalling Feng'e's words, the young man jumped onto a big tree and observed the situation of the White Moon Tribe from afar.

The White Moon Tribe hides in the dense forest, a secret inheritance of the Moon God, and the entire tribe has only two thousand people. As for the location of the Moon Temple, it is exactly what Feng'e said, it is obvious.

Because in the forest at night, only this temple shone with silver light, and the entire White Moon tribe was bathed in a radiance. That's why this tribe has the name "White Moon". The land inhabited by the tribe is also known as the "White Moon Woodland".

"Found it. The young man followed the ancient tree and slowly approached the Temple of the Moon God. This temple is a huge building carved by the White Moon tribe with a piece of extraterrestrial meteoric iron, and the entire temple is integrated, exuding the unique brilliance of the moon god.

Around the temple, there are many samurai riding white wolves patrolling.

The young man observed carefully and used the power of the martial soul to sneak into the temple......

In the Yongle Palace, Ji Le slept on the sickbed. His sword eyebrows were tightly locked, and even in a coma, he was suffering from the burning pain in his body.

Feng'e sat quietly beside Ji Le, she carefully manipulated her divine power to slowly extract the plague from Ji Le's abscess.

However, those plagues were too deeply rooted, and as Feng'e used her divine power, Ji Le couldn't help but moan.

"No, I can't help it. Forcibly pulling out the poison will hurt him. The goddess of Chinese clothes had no choice but to give up, and said to Xi Shi next to her: "Go and get some ghost grass again, I think, rather than being unconscious in bed, he is more willing to stay awake and personally preside over the national fortune of Xia Kingdom." ”

"But ......" Looking at Ji Le who was unconscious, Xi Shi hesitated and said, "It's not easy for His Highness to rest......"

But this kind of rest is not what he wants. With a move, Feng Liu flew to the table not far away, rolled the bitter soup mixed with the powder of the ghost grass into his hand, and fed Ji Le personally.

"Ahem...... cough cough ......" As soon as he touched his lips, Ji Le was immediately awakened by the bitter taste. Coupled with the effect of the ghost grass, the burning sensation in the body was temporarily suppressed.

"When?"

"It didn't take long. Feng'e helped Ji Le sit up: "You just asked Zhao Gao to go down and prepare, and set off for the Eastern Countries tomorrow morning." ”

"Zhao Gao. Ji Le's face flashed a trace of gloom, and then said to Xi Shi: "You go down first, I have something to talk to His Highness." ”

Xi Shi was guarding the door, and Ji Le asked Feng'e: "Your Highness, do you know what magic medicine is there to suppress the plague in the north?"

The magic medicine of the north?

Feng'e lowered her head and recalled, as if there was such a thing......

But the specific situation, Feng'e can't remember clearly. After all, when she was wandering around the land all these years, she was reluctant to go north.

"Perhaps, in the realm of the Lord of the North Wind, there may be some medicine to restrain the wind plague?

Ji Le hesitated, and vaguely mentioned the matter about the sea god. He knows that women are careful, and it is best to file this kind of thing early. It's better than misunderstandings in the future.

"He?" Feng'e said solemnly, "You plan to form an alliance with the sea god?"

"It's under consideration for the time being. Ji Le pushed things cleanly, only claiming that the other party took the initiative to lean over.

"He told me this news as a gesture of goodwill and wanted to form an alliance with us. I pondered, after all, if the Xia Kingdom wanted to develop to the east in the future, there was no positive refusal. Of course, how unwise it is to join forces with the sea god to fight against the gods, how dare I publicize it?"

"Only His Royal Highness who protects Xia Guo and is the only god I trust can I dare to tell you about it. ”

Hearing Ji Le's words, Feng'e's face softened a little, and after thinking about it, she said: "The sea god is not credible, and we don't know what the sea god's current situation is. After I inquired, we were discussing other things. ”

His Royal Highness Feng'e has a good relationship with the rain god in the heavenly realm. From Caro City, she also learned for the first time that the water god line was also a descendant of the Creator.

"After all, what happened in the Battle of Heaven and Sea, we young gods don't know at all. The alliance with the sea god, you drag it first. As for the miracle medicine, I'll ask my sister. ”

Feng'e stuffed Ji Le into the futon again, covered him with several layers of bedding with his hands, and then flew back to the Void Courtyard to find Yu Hong and Qingling to ask about the magic medicine.

"I'm not a child, why are you covered so thickly!" Ji Le kicked off the futon, got up again, and leaned against the head of the bed to think about the next step.

"It's the fourth night, and tomorrow will be the fifth. But I had a sense of foreboding in my mind. Ji Le looked up at the moonlight outside the window. The spear was still hanging high in the air. However, without the impetus of the moonlight, the trend of the plague gun falling was about the same as that of daylight, and it was still 1,200 meters above the ground.

"Forget it, prepare for Zhao Gao's departure first!" Ji Le summoned Xi Shi: "Go and get the scepter." No matter what, Zhao Gao went to the east to make a mission, and he must show the honor guard. ”

"Your Highness, are you going to let Zhao Gao go by himself?"

"Let Champion Hou accompany him, don't worry, I know that guy. He'll definitely go. ”

......

The youth's movements in the Temple of the Moon were extremely smooth.

Sure enough, those people were busy choosing the next generation of female chiefs, and they didn't care about defense at all. After stealing some of the Ghost Grass, the young man turned to the Well of the Moon that Feng'e had mentioned.

The well, just behind the Temple of the Moon, was made of jade, and a pale white moonlight came out of it.

Standing by the well, the young man pondered: "I just heard from the witches in those temples that this well appeared five hundred years ago, a pair of lovers committed suicide, and the moon god thanked them for their friendship, so he threw one of his artifacts into the well, so that the water of this well has the ability to purify evil spirits. I wonder if this well water is useful for Ji Le's body? Why don't you try to get some divine water and bring it back?"

Of course, the top priority at the moment is the luna artifact inside the Well of the Moon.

Suddenly, a sharp wolf howl sounded, and there was a commotion in the Moon Temple, as if the infiltration of outsiders had been exposed. Without saying a word, the young man jumped into the Well of the Moon, and the wind wheel automatically enveloped him with a cyan wind current, and slowly sank into the depths of the Well of the Moon.

The white light became thicker and thicker, and gradually the young man could not open his eyes. At the same time, he also felt the powerful divine power hidden in the well.

It was a silver-white mirror. The smooth mirror reflects a sleeping goddess. The goddess was surrounded by a yellow glow, fighting with the silver glow of the moon god to keep herself safe in the mirror.

"That's—" The young man felt that the yellow glow was a little familiar: "Earth Mother?" This glow was very similar to the aura of the divine power of the dragon crown!

"Could it be that under this well of the moon, there is actually an incarnation of the Earth Mother sealed?"

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