Chapter 633: Thousands of Miles to the Rong Machine

The soul fire is formless and substantial, and naturally it will not have a real touch.

But then a tear slipped down her pale cheek.

The female stared at the soul fire stupidly, and she no longer looked at the female slug with her eyes, but said, "If you find him for me, I will listen to your dispatch!"

Who else can read her heart, can make soul magic so superb, but the Heavenly Demon?

Feng Miaojun seemed to know that she would say this, and with a tap of her hands, the cell door opened automatically, "Come out." ”

The female girl held the little figure in her palm and walked out slowly. Feng Miaojun saw it in his eyes and smiled slightly: "Just let it accompany you." A little red smoke came out of his fingertips, and when he blew it on his lips, it floated onto the villain and filled it in.

The color of the soul fire immediately became a little brighter, and even the folds on the villain's clothes were outlined.

The female grinned slightly, as if happy.

Out of the Golden City, a gust of autumn wind swept through the garden, blowing the wide robe and sleeves of the monarch, and blowing the delicate steps on her temples.

She looked like she was going to feather and ascend to immortality.

The female girl walked silently behind Feng Miaojun for a while, looking at the back of the graceful Zhuoyue in front of her, and suddenly said: "Do you have such a person in your heart?"

The voice was still cold, and it sounded unintentional, but Feng Miaojun's footsteps stopped.

She had already walked past a hibiscus tree, but the plump fallen Ying floated in the wind, and one of them happened to fall on her high sideburns.

She didn't look back, and the female squire couldn't see her expression, only a few words that were vague:

"Perhaps. ”

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To the south of the Forbidden Sea, several rivers traverse half the continent and finally connect to the sea. From here, you can take a boat to the south, and you can go up the river and into the interior.

Two hundred miles south of the border between Taoyuan Realm and Yan Kingdom, a peninsula stands by the river, piercing into the center of the river like a knife, and is called Storm Island.

Such a unique geographical advantage, but did not develop a prosperous port, and even few humans settled here, the reason is very simple:

There are countless undercurrents around Storm Island, which is difficult for boats, and there are only two or three beaches on the whole island where you can dock, and the rest are all crags of cliffs.

It's late autumn, and a large number of migratory birds cross the forbidden sea from north to south to spend the winter in the warm paradise of Taoyuan, which is also an ideal habitat. The usually lonely river beaches and high cliffs are bustling with thousands of birds of all colors.

At this time, there was an extra barracks on Storm Island.

Strictly speaking, it was a camp built from an old village, and in addition to the soldiers in bright armor, there were also skilled cultivators, and the total number of people was more than 4,000. The camp was in good order, with many specially made carts, and there were improvised pens around it to house dozens of huge Molondos.

This giant beast is huge, but it has a gentle temperament, good stamina, and amazing strength, making it an ideal pack beast.

No one knew why the army was stationed in such a remote place until—

Until the last wintering migratory birds arrive on Storm Island.

The main body of this colony is the demoiselle crane, which has more than 700 heads, and it is very spectacular to fly and fly in a flicker. However, the cranes have exhausted themselves after walking a long distance to get here, and they are busy landing on the beach, so the two huge white cranes that stand out are very conspicuous.

They circled in the air a few times to get a full view of the scene below, and then flew back to the bottom of the land bridge at the northern tip of the island, where they gathered their wings and fell.

At present, a big crane bowed respectfully, and a person walked on his back, with a green coat and hat, and a graceful figure.

The surroundings were quiet, except for the sound of hunting winds.

By the sea, the wind is always strong.

She took off her hat, revealing a face that captivated the country and the city, with red eyebrows and red lips, and eyes like spring water, which was fatal and delicate.

The woman in black also jumped down from the other crane, her face still pale in the sun.

Not long after they stood still, dozens of people came out from behind the low bushes not far away. At the front was a man in light armor, handsome and handsome, tall and tall, but not the one he expected.

He was too young, and his eyes when he looked at Feng Miaojun were full of amazement, and even his pace slowed down slightly.

The so-called Iraqi people are nothing more than that.

His Adam's apple moved up and down, and his voice concealed his nervousness: "Queen of New Summer?" He has seen countless noble women, some are graceful, some are gorgeous, but no woman can be so beautiful and aggressive, just smiling and stepping forward, overshadowing everything around her.

"Twenty-two princes?" Feng Miaojun's gaze swept over everyone's faces, and finally returned to him, "Where is King Yan?"

The young man in front of him was the twenty-second son of King Yan, Zhao Tang.

"My father was originally here to wait for the queen, but on the fifth day, there was an urgent news from the front, and he rushed to deal with it, so he asked Tang to stay, so that he could receive the queen!"

Zhao Hui rushed back to the front line? Feng Miaojun's face was unhappy. Arrived here across the sea, King Yan should come to pick it up in person, this is a national gift.

As soon as her eyebrows furrowed, Zhao Tang felt something, and immediately continued: "The queen is considerate, it is not the father who trusts her, but the 100,000 people on the front line——"

Since Zhao Yun's death, Zhao Tang has been the oldest son under King Yan's knees, and now he has become the king's most relied on right and left hand. King Yan sent him to receive Feng Miaojun here, and in terms of etiquette, it was also passable.

He paused, "-We have forced Wei Guoshi and the others into a corner!"

Feng Miaojun's phoenix eyes widened slightly, and he couldn't believe that he received this good news as soon as he landed: "Yunjie?"

"Yes!" Zhao Tang said solemnly, "Our army has trapped him in Xianlong Mountain!"

Feng Miaojun stopped and glanced at the female lu beside him.

It won't take a few hours to fly from here to Xianlong Mountain.

The female Lu could see the eagerness in her eyes, and Zhao Tang naturally could, so she hurriedly summoned a few people from behind: "The queen is coming from afar, she must be tired, please allow Tang to take the wind and wash the dust on her behalf." In addition, the combing orders of these degree branches are carefully selected, and the queen can rest assured. ”

Feng Miaojun was so shrewd, as soon as he heard it, he knew that he was talking about business, so he was anxious at the moment, pointed to the two-headed crane demon and said, "There is no need to catch the wind, but the two-headed bird demon needs to recuperate properly." ”

It's all here, and it's not too much time to get here. Besides, the two crane demons rushed here in the stars and the moon, and they only rested three times in the middle, and now they are exhausted, and their bodies have lost weight twice, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to fly again.

Feng Miaojun, accompanied by Zhao Tang, walked forward for five miles before waving his hand and saying, "Come." ”

In the next moment, there was a male city rising from the ground in the open space of Pingchuan behind him!

The Golden City is now.

Looking at the legendary city glittering under the sun, Yan Jun looked straight at it.