Jiang Xueyu heard that the widow sister turned out to be the eldest princess of the Merry Empire, and what the widow sister said suddenly jumped into her mind, "The emperor has to give three points of courtesy when he sees me, how old are you?" ”

"Sister widow, don't be angry, she is my daughter-in-law."

"Shut up."

In the past, the needlepoint was against the wheat mang, and when I recall it today, it is like a glass of old wine that has been brewing for thousands of years, and it is so sweet to drink it with a story.

Her eyes shone with a sea of stars, shining brightly on the widow sister and Wu Hun, and she watched them quietly one by one until they were silent.

In silence, a group of people continued to march into the depths of the Grievance Forest, surrounded by fire trees and silver flowers, and the ground under their feet was a thick layer of extinguished soil.

Everyone is walking one step at a time, walking and walking, and everyone has become dark.

As they walked, suddenly a large pit appeared in front of them, and the pattern was rolled up with its roots, and they felt it seriously.

It said: "It was newly excavated, and it must have been done by the Zhou Dang people, because the lion eagle people don't do such things, they just want to fly around in the sky and cause us trouble." ”

They took a detour through the big pit in front of them, and after not going far, they found another big pit, until at last they stopped, and there were newly dug pits all around.

Slash-and-burn? This thought struck suddenly, and Jiang Xueyin directly shook his head and sighed to extinguish it.

Jiang Xueyin asked: "Pattern, what are these Zhou Party members looking for when they dig so many pits?" ”

The pattern replied: "I don't know, seeing that the soil is all newly dug up, I guess they have just gone not far, and we should be able to catch up with them if we speed up." ”

Wu Hun said: "Daughter-in-law, remember the golden desert we passed through here, they should be looking for the excavation of the saint artifact, if I guessed correctly, that's it." They didn't dare to go to the Golden Desert for fear of triggering a conflict, there were mixed forces, and the Saint Artifact Regiment alone was a headache. ”

The Sage Artifact Troupe, a group of robots composed of Sage Artifacts, has autonomous consciousness and often wanders the Golden Desert, and they are also looking for usable things left over from the Sage Artifact Factory.

Their high attack and defense give treasure hunters a headache, and that's not even the scariest of all, it's the speed and furious.

Within a radius of 100 meters, once detected by them, they will attack their targets in groups until they are out of their perceptual range.

Tucson Po hated the treasure hunters, and he hated these saint artifacts even more, so when he led Jiang Xueyin and his party across the golden desert and introduced these things to Jiang Xueyin and his party, he was all gritting his teeth.

Jiang Xue drank Wu Hun's words, and couldn't help but think of what Tu Sen Po said about the Sage Artifact Group and the Sage Artifact Factory.

This Wushi Mountain was originally the capital of the Five Heavenly Kingdoms in ancient times, so the Sage Artifact Factory must be more than just a golden desert.

If the Zhou Party is allowed to dig out something beneficial to themselves, then the Merry Empire must be powerless to resist another invasion by the Zhou Party.

Moreover, now that Heshi, the capital of the Merry Empire, is still facing the siege of the eight million demon beast army led by Cai Zexia, once the Zhou Dang people move eastward, the Merry Empire will definitely face unprecedented challenges.

"Time is running out, let's speed forward, I'll go first, you guys will follow." Jiang Xueyin thought of all kinds of possibilities, and after giving an explanation, he used Sansuyun to gallop in the dense forest of resentment.

Wu Hun shouted: "Daughter-in-law, where are you going, wait for me." ”

But where is Jiang Xueyin's figure, Wu Hun misses his armillary sphere very much at the moment, ran a few steps and didn't pay attention to his feet, and after stepping into the air, the whole person fell into the big pit.

"Ah, my armillary sphere, wicked woman, I'm not done with you."

The pattern was still sighing at the magic of Jiang Xue's drinking, and suddenly heard someone screaming continuously, and that person was still scolding a woman for being a wicked woman.

"You are not allowed to scold my master." Xiaozhou came to the edge of the big pit, grabbed a handful of dirt and threw it at the disgraced Wu Hun.

Wu Hun was dumbfounded, "Xiaozhou, you forgetful thing, have you forgotten who helped you solve your problem?" If it weren't for me, you wouldn't know where to chill out. ”

"Alas, my Hun Lang, you didn't break it." The widow sister hurriedly flew down and grabbed Wu Hun, touching and rubbing it, she was very distressed, "It's all my fault, I didn't watch you, you can follow me well in the future, you know?" ”

Seeing these situations, the pattern was speechless for a while, it turned out that these four people were not as friendly and united as they imagined, and in desperation, it reached out to help.

A thick and strong tree man's arm stretched down diagonally towards the big pit, and Wu Hun and the widow sister walked up along the tree arm, thanking them a thousand times.

"Just in case, if you fall into the pit again, you better come to me, save your mana to deal with our enemies." The pattern said.

Wu Hun thought that this proposal was very good, and agreed on the spot, the widow sister naturally listened to him, but Xiaozhou cast a disdainful gaze.

However, contempt returned to contempt, and in the end all three of them sat on the shoulders of the pattern, Wu Hun and the widow sister sat on the right shoulder of the pattern, and Xiaozhou stood alone in the bird's nest on the head of the pattern.

Five-meter-high pattern, galloping up, one big pit at a time. The warriors of the Soul Yellow Clan who followed it did not fall behind, and followed their young master patterns closely.

Standing in the bird's nest, the boat listened to the whining wind echoing in his ears, slowly closed his eyes, and opened his arms to welcome the wind that came to him.

The sunlight shattered in the grumbling forest, and the dust raised by the Soul Yellow Tree Man flew in the mottled sunlight, adding an extra layer of dust and mist along the way, which also added a veil of mystery to this resentful forest.

Suddenly, the pattern stopped running, and the boat opened its eyes, put away its arms as a pillow, and lay down in the nest. He closed his eyes again, and did not speak.

Wu Hun asked, "Pattern, what did you find?" ”

"Here they are." Huxiang said.

"What's coming? Zhou Dang or Lion Carving? The widow asked.

"Lion Eagle." "Listen," replied, "the sound of croaking and the whining of empty wings. ”

The pattern saluted its Soul Huang warriors, and then ordered: "Quickly find cover and disguise, listen to my orders, we must hit the key point with one blow, and don't let them fly away." ”

"Yes, young master of the pattern." The warriors of the Soul Huang Clan saluted the pattern and disguised themselves.

In just the blink of an eye, Wu Hun couldn't see where the warriors of the Soul Huang Clan were, "This camouflage technique is not good, can you teach me?" ”

"I'm sorry, it's a biological instinct that can't teach you," the pattern said. ”

The widow sister said: "The lion carving man is coming, pattern, you also disguise it, and we will stay as bait." ”

Wu Hun agreed: "Let them see that we are human beings, not Zhou Party members, they must come down, because their relationship with Zhou Party members and partners, interests are in front of them." ”