ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 128

Shengliu Academy is located in the northernmost part of the Holy Capital.

Say it's not far away, say it's near...... A day's journey is also enough.

The luxurious carriage was pulled by four green scales, and it belonged to a third-order spirit beast, which was different from the sweat and blood horses of ordinary people.

The blue-scaled horse has four hooves and travels very fast, usually belonging to the royal family, according to its normal speed, about half a day's effort, you can reach the holy stream.

It's just that...... It was getting dark, and under the toss of the four scenic moons of the "ladyboys" who had turned on the mode of touring the mountains and rivers all the way, the three of them didn't even reach half of the distance.

"How long will it take?" Xinglian stretched and slouched over the cushions in the carriage.

Although she didn't mind arriving at Shengliu Academy later, this way, according to her understanding of Nangong Ru in this short period of time, it was absolutely impossible for this woman to let her go so easily.

Four Winds Beiling held the sleepy ice python with two fingers, looked at it curiously, and when he heard Xing Lian ask, he took the time to turn his head and answer, "Jing Yue took the carriage around the long way, I think, it will be reached tomorrow." ”

The carriage was like walking on the ground all the way, without the slightest feeling of bumps, the blue-scaled horse was originally a spirit beast with spiritual sense, and the ability to recognize the road was of course in the way, but it was a pity that Jing Yue took it around several bends all the way, and the horse's hooves almost didn't know which direction to run.

Jing Yuexian had enough of the spirit beast White Tiger of the new contract, jumped into the carriage from the outside, watched the Four Winds Beiling fiddling with the white snake, and couldn't help but stretch out his finger and poke the cold snake body.

If she was still in awe of the legendary beast before getting into the car, now, she has long been wiped out by this lazy little white snake and her worship of the beast.

"Xinglian, why does the ice python keep sleeping?" The life span of the ancient beast is unlimited, according to common sense, even if you don't close your eyes for a hundred years, why has this little thing been dozing off since it got in the car?

Xinglian raised the corner of his eye and glanced at the small white snake that Four Winds Beiling was holding in his hand, and yawned, "Probably hibernating." ”

"Hibernation? The weather is getting warmer now. ”

"That's probably going to give birth to snake eggs."

“……”

The ice python opened its dark green eyes in the midst of its stuckness and glanced at its master with great resentment......

Please, is he a good man......

Even the ice python himself doesn't know why, he hasn't shown his original form for a hundred years in his memory, and since he followed this unreliable master, he has shown his true body several times in a row, and the consequences are ...... Getting sleepy.

Oh my God, it's an ancient beast, is it really going to hibernate on the road?

Four Winds Beiling looked at the snow-white ice python in his hand enough, hung it on Xinglian's arm again, and lifted the curtain to take a look at the dark night outside.

For a whole day, Jing Yue rode a white tiger to lead the way in front, and the third-order blue-scaled horse that was scared by the eighth-order spirit beast could only follow a bend, but he didn't expect to come to the edge of the Mohe.

"Fifth brother, it seems to be Mohe in front." Sijingyue looked out along the curtain and leaned over excitedly.

"Well, after crossing the Mohe River, it's the dark land." The Dark Land is vast, comparable to the territory of one country, and it is also the very center of the encirclement of four countries.

In the dark land, there are grass warlocks from various countries, some robbing along the road, some occupying mountains as kings, each carving up their territory.

This place is not safe.