"Girl, sugar-coated cannonballs won't work against your little eighth uncle!" Xiaoba laughed at the ****, and then criticized Feng Yujiao with righteous words.

Feng Yujiao looked at him in surprise, when did the little eighth uncle become so clever? Feng Yujiao felt a little incredible.

"In the past two days, there has been some movement on the side of the space-time wormhole, and your mother has given a death order and you are not allowed to go out, so what you say is useless, do you know?" Xiaoba was also afraid that this girl would be angry, so she explained bitterly.

"Space-time wormhole?" Feng Yujiao became interested, and he didn't talk about leaving, and quietly asked about the space-time wormhole with a smile next to Xiaoba.

Xiao Hachi didn't think much about it, and simply explained some things about the space-time wormhole to Feng Yujiao, but he didn't notice that Feng Yujiao's big black eyes began to turn again.

Temple of the Cold Wind.

For example, today's Cold Wind Temple is completely different from when it was just built fourteen years ago, and the empty square has already been turned into a beautiful large garden at this time.

At a glance, between the endless countryside, the stream led by the Henggu River converges into several small lakes, the lake is not deep, only a few meters on average, and the bottom of each artificial lake is paved with colorful pebbles, which will emit various colors of light every night, which is very beautiful.

On the shore, all kinds of strange flowers, strange grasses, and strange trees are flourishing, and there are so many varieties that I am afraid that they cannot be compared with here all over the world.

There are countless finger-sized demon bees flying between these flowers and plants, they are garden beasts that take care of these flowers and plants under the order of the Beast Emperor, don't underestimate them, although these monsters are not big, but the number is terrifying, any existence that dares to invade, they dare to attack with their own stingers.

Of course, there was no one who dared to attack the Demon Emperor's garden or a demonic beast, and within a radius of a hundred miles, whether it was the heavens, the forest, or the ancient river, there were several layers of defense, and it was impossible for any attack to penetrate the defenses of these high-level demonic beasts.

Of course, if you run into such a quirky little princess as Feng Yujiao, it is understandable that the Warcraft will be derelict in their duties.

In the middle of the garden, there is an octagonal pavilion with paths leading to the garden in all directions, each of which is paved with pearl-like pebbles, and every other section of the road is a street lamp, which is made of pure night pearls, and every night, the garden turns into a jewel-like color, which is really beautiful when viewed from mid-air.

This is the 'Garden of Shadows' that countless troubadours of the Grand Duchy of Atlantis yearn for, and even the most knowledgeable human beings will be stumped by the names of these flowers and pearls, and this is also the most desirable place of pilgrimage for all human beings, and when you come here, you can see the heroes who are said to have saved the whole of Atlanta.

However, except for a very small number of people, it is impossible for ordinary humans to visit the 'Celestial Shadow Garden' in their lifetime.

At this time, in the octagonal pavilion of the 'Sky Shadow Garden', Leng Meiying and Yin Nong sat and talked with each other, laughing from time to time through the octagonal pavilion, Feng Tianche was holding a beautiful book, and was writing in a hurry, he said that he wanted to write a biography of his life with Leng Meiying's legend.