The flag is unfurled, the armor is distinct, reflecting the sunlight in the sky and the light of the snow under the feet, it looks like a brilliant picture from a distance, and the word "West Desert" on the flag in mid-air is even more conspicuous.

The leader was a man who was close to the age of confusion, his face was like jade, the corners of his eyes were slanted upward, and his eyes were like autumn mist, which made Xue'er think of Murong Yuan, the emperor of the Western Desert!

And Murong Yuan was really in this team, but he was following the man to the right and was looking in the direction of Xue'er and his party.

The black eagle landed on Murong Yuan's shoulder, stretched his neck to look in Xue'er's direction, and flew towards Xue'er with his wings fluttered.

"Yixue ......"

The rough and ugly sound suddenly sounded, but the people on Xue'er's side were startled at the same time. Except for Cher, when the rest of the people appeared, Black Hawk was not in the Empty Valley. By the time Black Eagle reappeared, the Empty Mountain was gone.

And the tribulation even said that without the existence of the heaven and earth aura in the empty mountain, the black eagle could no longer speak.

However, why did she suddenly call Cher's name again?

Cher looked at Black Hawk in confusion, then turned to look at the tribulation beside her, revealing an inquiring expression.

But his eyes that didn't want to go through the calamity all fell on the man led by Murong Yuanhe, revealing a thoughtful expression.

And Xuanyuan Yu didn't seem to have a good impression of the Black Eagle all along, and saw that the Black Eagle that landed on Murong Yuan's shoulder flew towards Xue'er again, and slashed towards the Black Eagle with his palm like lightning!

Fortunately, the black eagle reacted quickly, temporarily paused in the air, and in the danger of dropping a few bird feathers, he turned his head and flew towards Murong Yuan again!

Murong Yuan naturally wouldn't refuse, and even patted Black Eagle's head comfortingly, and threw a dissatisfied look at Xuanyuan, but in front of the middle-aged man, he didn't dare to speak without permission.

Although the middle-aged man was like Murong Yuan, he was born with a pair of misty peach blossom eyes, but he had a little more momentum that was not angry and arrogant, making Murong Yuan honestly like a little mouse in front of a cat in front of him, and he didn't dare to breathe.

The people who followed on the other side behind the man made people stunned again, not knowing why Shan Tianying ran into this team of the Western Desert Country.

When Xue'er was wondering in her heart, the middle-aged man had already walked to a place three steps away in front of Xue'er and stood still, and then in the stunned eyes of Xue'er and the other five people behind her, his body was short, and he actually knelt down!

As the man knelt down, except for a single Tianying, including Murong Yuan, a large group of people behind him all followed, and they all knelt down "hulala"!

Xue'er almost thought that she was dazzled, and she couldn't react at all, so she was stunned to see such a large number of people kneeling in front of her, forgetting how to move her hands and feet, opening her mouth wide, and not making a sound!

"Murong Chuan, the grandson of Emperor Amaterasu of the Western Desert, with his son Murong Yuan, respectfully invites the Virgin and Grandmother to return to the palace!"

Word by word, sonorous and powerful, real, so that everyone present can hear clearly!

However, listening to Xue'er's ears, it is tantamount to thunder rolling in the sky, directly thundering herself on the outside and tender on the inside!

A man in his forties, looking at the status of the dress, should not be low. By the way, he claims to be Murong Yuan, the father of the emperor of the Western Desert, so he must be the prince of the Western Desert?

However, such a person actually knelt in front of him and called "Our Lady and Grandmother"!

Cher only felt that her jaw was going to be

I can't pick it up when I fall on the ground, I can't accept the scene of being worshiped in front of me, and I can't accept what a man in his forties calls himself "Our Lady and Grandmother"!

Not only Xue'er couldn't accept it, but the few people behind Xue'er, except for the tribulation that still looked unfazed, the expressions on the faces of the rest of the people could be said to be wonderful.

Xuanyuan narrowed his eyes, looked coldly at the group of people who suddenly knelt down in front of him, and finally fell on Murong Yuan's body, his teeth gritted: "Murong Yuan, this is what you have been refusing to tell me?" ”

After saying this, he immediately turned to Shan Tianying, the only one standing in the crowd, and said in a mocking tone: "It seems that the young owner has hugged his thick legs......"

Yan Rumei looked at Xue'er, looked at the tribulation, and finally looked at the group of people kneeling on the ground, her eyes flashed,

A thoughtful look.

Tan Xi and Qing Yuhan glanced at each other, and they both saw a look of surprise in each other's eyes, and involuntarily quietly took two steps back, but they were heard by Yan Rumei, who was sharp in her ears, and a cold eye swept over!

The two of them were so frightened that they didn't dare to retreat anymore, and they both saw the bitterness in each other's eyes: when they met the crowd, it can be said that they walked out of the snowfield, and when they walked out of the snowfield, there was no longer a threat from the outside world, and it was time for Yan Rumei to settle accounts with them!

Thinking of this, Tan Xi and Qing Yuhan shuddered again, since they didn't let them retreat, then move forward.

Talking about Qing Yuhan, the two of them took three steps and two steps, directly crossed Yan Rumei and walked behind Xue'er.

"Xue'er......" Qing Yuhan was afraid of Xuanyuan, so she squeezed between Xue'er and Li'er on the other side, and whispered to Xue'er's ear, "You are talking!" ”

Cher just woke up from a dream, but she felt more embarrassed than when she was stunned!

At this time, everyone knelt in front of her for a moment, and she didn't avoid it, what should I say at this time? Excuse yourself or don't dare to be polite? Do you want to lift up the man who looks like he can almost be his father?

Help? What did you do earlier? Don't help? How big is she to make the princes and grandsons of the Western Desert Kingdom kneel in front of her?

What's more, although Murong Yuan had inadvertently said it before, he didn't explain much, and Xue'er only treated the other party as a joke.

Now that it comes out of the mouth of the prince of the Western Desert, it makes Xue'er feel unspeakably strange in her heart, and she also has a trace of resistance to this title.

How thick is his skin, and he dares to even respond to such a title?

And after agreeing, is it equivalent to agreeing to follow the other party back to the palace in the Western Desert?

For a while, countless thoughts popped up in Xue'er's heart, and she only felt a dilemma, and even her scalp became numb!

For Qing Yuhan, who suddenly appeared in front of him, Li Zheng frowned slightly, but in such a large audience, he didn't have much to say, so he had to take a step back diagonally, keeping a certain distance from Qing Yuhan.

However, in this way, it is closer to Yan Rumei, who is following Xue'er like a shadow!

Yan Rumei's attention was originally on Xue'er and Murong Chuan's father and son opposite, and the proximity of the tribulation made her startled, but then she calmed down, and her charming eyes were raised: "Is this remembering that the old lady is here?" ”

After all the tribulations, she didn't look at Yan Rumei, her eyes kept falling on Xue'er's back, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Yan Rumei refused to give up, but leaned forward, and the plump softness rubbed against Lizai's arm intentionally or unintentionally, causing Lizai to frown again, and subconsciously took two steps back

"Hey, don't you see anything?"

Yan Rumei didn't care how ugly Li's face was, her eyes passed through Xue'er's side, she took off her chin and nodded towards Murong Chuan's father and son, and lowered her voice and asked Lijiao.

The tribulation is noncommittal: "What should you see?" ”

Yan Rumei came to the side of the tribulation, her breath was like an orchid, her movements were ambiguous, but her eyes were thoughtful: "Why did that flat-haired beast get close to a stranger, and what ability did those people have to make Black Eagle speak again?" ”

Li Zheng frowned again and retreated, and shouted: "Stop!" ”

"Stop, stop!" Yan Ru smiled enchantingly, but she really didn't move forward, "But, do you want me to shout out what I guessed?" ”

"You don't need to say it! ”

"So, you guessed something, too?" Yan Rumei lowered her voice again, "Do you dare to say it?" ”

Originally, Xue'er's scalp was numb and she was at a loss, so she heard the conversation between these two people. Her mind was racing, and when she heard the words, she tilted her head almost without thinking, glanced at the two of them out of the corner of her eye, and cast an inquiring look.

But she didn't want Yan Rumei to shrug her shoulders and roll her eyes directly to the sky, looking like she didn't say anything or saw anything.

Li Zheng lowered his head, looking hesitant and embarrassed, and also avoided Xue'er's gaze.

Xue'er's heart was nameless, and she was about to have a seizure, but she heard Murong Chuan's low voice: "Take it out." ”

Xue'er was stunned for a moment, and when she turned her head to look, she saw that the man who claimed to be Murong Chuan, the prince of the Western Desert, turned his head sideways, and glanced at Murong Yuan, who was quietly raising his eyes to look at Xue'er.

Murong Yuan understood, and hurriedly placed a narrow brocade box that he had been holding in his hand on the ground in front of him respectfully, and carefully opened it, revealing a special yellow brocade bag.

Murong Chuan turned to the side slightly, took it personally, carefully took out the brocade ribbon, held it high above his head, and bowed down like this, that posture was unprecedentedly pious!

Xue'er was stunned for a moment, and she didn't know what medicine was sold in the other party's gourd, so she had to look at it in a daze.

Seeing the father and son, Murong Chuan was the main one, Murong Yuan lowered his eyebrows and looked at him obediently, and took out a scroll from the brocade bag!

It was a one-foot-multiple, nearly three-foot-long scroll, with white jade as the shaft and gold wire as the bottom, and it was very fine just by looking at it from a distance.

Murong Chuan and Murong Yuan's faces became extremely solemn, and the movements of their hands were also very gentle, Murong Chuan knelt like this, raising the scroll high with both hands, and Murong Yuan gently unfolded the scroll little by little, daring to let the scroll touch the slightest snow on the ground from beginning to end.

I listened to Murong Chuan: "Murong of the Western Desert, for generations, was ordered by the martyr ancestor Amaterasu to worship the portrait of Our Lady of Amaterasu in the imperial ancestral hall!" Today, in order to welcome the return of the Virgin Mary and Grandmother, I have to ask the portrait to be taken out of the ancestral hall, and I hope that the Virgin and Grandmother will forgive the crime of disrespect! ”

With the unfolding of the painting scroll, a woman with peerless elegance is presented in front of everyone's eyes.

Then Xue'er was stunned!

Not only Xue'er was stunned, but even Xuanyuan Yu, Qing Yuhan and Tan Xi beside Xue'er were also flustered, and the tribulation seemed to think of something at the same time, and his expression changed again.

Even Xuanyuanyu, who had been beside Xue'er with a calm face and did not speak, was attracted by the portrait, or more precisely, by the sword in the hand of the woman in the painting!

Yan Rumei looked at Xuanyuan Yu, and then looked at the woman in the portrait, and the look in her eyes became more and more strange!