Brother Yang......

Shu Yun's white nose was sour, and he almost burst into tears.

"Don't cry, my brother is fine."

The clear voice burned the girl's heart like a warm sun, and she sobbed a little, and responded softly in her heart.

Gu Shu Cheng doesn't deceive me, the soul purifying liquid is really useful.

As she listened, Brother Yang's voice seemed to be more real than the last time, which showed that the spirit was really much stronger.

"Where is this?"

Yun Yiyang's soul is in her body, in a sense, even if she shares a shell, she can naturally see everything through her eyes.

"This is Lingshan not far from the imperial city, and the vision suddenly appeared before, it may be that there is a treasure to appear."

After a brief explanation, Shu Yunbai thought about it, and then introduced in his heart, "The person next to him is called Feng Lie'er, and he is my friend." ”

As if in response to what she said in her heart, Feng Lie'er suddenly turned her head and saw the little girl next to her staring at a bald big fat man in the open space with a sad and joyful expression, and even showed a trace of nostalgia in her eyes, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of her eyes.

"You...... Are you aesthetically blown up? ”

......

"Huh?"

Xiao Guozi didn't know why, and slowly moved his gaze to Feng Lie'er's bright face, and asked suspiciously, "What did you say?" ”

"Hahaha......"

An extremely rare hearty laugh sounded in his mind, and Yun Yiyang naturally knew what the little girl's new friend was referring to, so he doted, "You just cared about talking to your brother, did you forget that your eyes were still elsewhere?" ”

Other...... Place?

Thinking back to the place he was staring at at the last moment, when Xiao Guozi turned his face to look again, he saw that the big fat man pulled the clothes on his chest hard, and his fat big hands scratched back and forth on his chest, and with a greasy smile of satisfaction, he wrinkled a few folds on Xiao Guozi's face.

"I'm not looking at him, I'm thinking about things."

Waving his hand at Feng Lie'er again and again, Xiao Guozi tried his best to clarify, "I'm wondering, are we just hiding here all the time?" ”

She looked her up and down suspiciously, and Feng Lie'er, who didn't see any problems, cautiously sat down on the soft grass and nodded, "Just hide." ”

"But ......"

"Xiaobai," in her mind, Yun Yiyang suddenly interrupted her words and said gently, "For the two of you, there are too many strong people in front, so it is not appropriate to show up at this time." ”

Oh......

Since Brother Yang has said so.

She followed Feng Lie'er's example, sat down carefully, and didn't make a sound.

"But when are we going to wait?"

Now that Yun Yiyang has woken up, Xiao Guozi naturally threw the problem to him, who had always relied on him as his life.

Seeing Feng Lie'er beside her calmly closing her eyes and recuperating, she simply sat up and entered the inward view mode, a cloud of aura tightly nestled against Yun Yiyang's spirit that shone with ice blue light.

"Tell me about your brother first, what have you been through during this time?"

Unhurried like Feng Lie'er, Yun Yiyang said softly.

Shu Yunbai thought about it, and calmed down, starting from the entrance to meet Miss Lie, until he followed Qi Bai to Lingshan to exchange treasures, and then there was a sudden change, and the two came to investigate the situation.

Yun Yiyang listened very carefully, and from time to time she would whisper in her mind.

Gentle as he is, in the long and tedious narration of the little fruit, he has been patient and patient. didn't urge, didn't correct, just listened quietly, which made Shu Yunbai feel at ease, as if he had returned to the warm time when he was in Yunfu when he was still Yun Xiaobai.

"Does Xiaobai also want to hunt for treasures?"

Seeing that she finally finished speaking, she leaned on her spirit again, Yun Yiyang said softly, "The strong people gather here, and they don't know what the treasure is, are you sure?" ”

Grasp......

Xiaoguozi thought about it and shook her head.

She was dragged all the way by the fierce girl, although she also had hopes for treasures, but now it seems that it is more difficult.

"That old man is an eighth-order martial king," Yun Yiyang followed Xiao Guozi's line of sight and identified them one by one, "There is also the middle-aged man sitting over there, who is also an eighth-order martial king, and most of the people standing are around the fifth order, and everyone will be your strong enemy." ”

The two eighth-order martial kings he mentioned were the outer gate stewards of the Zhu family of the Wang family, Wang Qizhao and Zhu Tian.

Xiao Guozi thought that these two people would be stronger, but he didn't expect that there was so much difference, and he was frustrated for a while, so he had to pout in frustration and whispered, "It seems that there is really no hope." ”

"Not necessarily."

Yun Yiyang said warmly, "The treasure hasn't appeared yet, it won't necessarily be anything, if it's ......"

Thinking of something, he chuckled, and then bypassed the topic and said, "You might as well meditate and breathe first, and then wait for the treasure to appear before it is too late." ”

Belch......

Needless to say, Shu Yunbai also knows.

Isn't it that I chased after him at the beginning, and I didn't want to go home with him.

The Nanyuan Continent is so barren, where can I find a top-grade immortal treasure like her who will be humanoid as soon as she lands. It is the Immortal Cloud Continent, which is also unseen.

I've been laughing at her for so long, bad guy......

The boss wrinkled her delicate little nose unhappily, she calmed down as she said, slowly breathed in, and gradually entered a state of pranayama.

In the clearing, the crowd is still gathering.

The woman in colorful clothes who was floating around before finally waited for the person she was waiting for, Jiang Chunfeng, the steward of the Jiang family outside the Ming Hui City, her face was happy, and she hurriedly floated up to Ying Ying Shili and said, "Steward Jiang, I can wait for you." ”

"Zheng Xuanniang?"

Jiang Chunfeng was not as serious and reserved as Zhu Tian, but he was not so approachable, he frowned slightly, as if he didn't expect it, and asked casually, "The Zheng family sent you?" ”

"Yes......"

Seeing Jiang Chunfeng's disdain, Zheng Wanniang quietly took half a step back, still maintaining the smile on her face and said, "Our two families are married, and they can be regarded as in-laws, so we should move around more." ”

When Jiang Chunfeng heard this, his brows furrowed even tighter, "Miss Wanyu is just a concubine, although Gongzi Xiu is the eldest son of the Zheng family, but this marriage contract is ......?"

Thinking that he couldn't manage the affairs of the house as an outer door steward, Jiang Chunfeng hesitated, but swallowed the unpleasant words, only nodded perfunctorily, and turned around and walked towards Zhu Tian, who was sitting on the side.

How could Zheng Wanniang not know what he was thinking, a steward of the outer door who still looked down on the eldest son of the Zheng family, the Jiang family, I was afraid that I had taken this paper marriage contract as a joke.

In the eyes of the Jiang family, a young lady who is not welcomed will be stuffed into the Zheng family, which is already a great reward, how can she be embarrassed to take this reward and come to talk about the relationship.

Isn't that a big joke?

But Zheng Wanniang gritted her silver teeth and couldn't say a word, after all, although the Zheng family was known as the second family of Minghui City on the surface, it had already fallen as early as the first three generations, and the current head of the Zheng family was only a ninth-order warrior.

It's no wonder that it will be despised by the Jiang family, who has always had a big business.

There is no successor, and the decline of the family is just one of the least topics to talk about on the Nanyuan continent.

No matter how hard Zheng Xiu tries, I'm afraid he won't be able to support the Zheng family, an old tree that is about to die.