500 Southern Wilderness Saint Monarch

Nangong Wufang didn't know what kind of existence the giant spirit beast was, but it was difficult to get it just by hearing about Ming Zhu, and he knew that it was a good thing. If his grandmother Bai Zhutong www.biquge.info, who had traveled all over the Quartet Immortal World, was here, he would be able to tell him that the "native product" of the Southern Wilderness that she brought back to her beloved little grandson when she left the Southern Wilderness was a giant spirit beast full of Sumeru rings.

To put it simply, the aura is pure and pure, easy to digest, and delicious, except that it is difficult to catch, this spirit animal has no drawbacks......

Before Mei Kai and the second time ate up the savings that the patrol had worked so hard to save over the years, they finally reached the Coldwater Tribe. Nangong Wufang obviously felt that everyone, including Ming Zhu and Dada, was inexplicably relieved.

After Dada whispered a few words to a middle-aged man dressed as the king of the Coldwater tribe, the person with a tense expression suddenly became the Coldwater King.

Nangong Wufang couldn't help but send a message to Ming Zhu, "You tell them not to worry that Mei Kai and Erdu will eat them, I went out this time with enough rations for them." ”

Ming Zhu glanced at him, and also said, "Do you think the people of the Hanshui tribe will give up the opportunity to please the two of them?

Nangong Wufang was helpless for a while, so he had to be out of sight and out of mind, and it was not a bad thing for someone to help him feed his mount, as long as they didn't forget to help him find someone.

Fortunately, the people of the Hanshui tribe probably thought that the owner of the divine horse also wanted to please, and that night, Dada found Mingzhu with the order of the Hanshui King.

"The king said, Let me accompany you in finding someone. Our tentative route is to go straight to the middle of the regular patrol route. We've just walked through the latter section, and there's no one you're looking for, and the first part is up to the next patrol team that is about to depart. What do you think?"

Nangong Wufang nodded, he had to admit that the Hanshui tribe still took his affairs to heart, and such a plan was the fastest way.

Dada saw him nodding and was relieved. During the time when he came back from the same road with Ming Zhu, he also understood that these two people were actually the little "maids" who were in charge, and he only said that it was Ming Zhu's strategy to pursue others, but he never doubted it.

"Then we'll leave early tomorrow morning. It's just that Mei Kai and Nidu have to stay in the clan, and we can only ride other mounts......"

Ming Zhu preemptively said: "Ordinary mounts are fine, and it's okay to be a little slow." You don't know that Mei Kai and Erdu are on the way here, slowly, and they are almost suffocated. By the way, they stay here, and you remember to let them wander around every day, they are very well-behaved and don't run around!"

Nangong Wufang gave him a blank look, he had already agreed to the matter of breeding, would he still regret it? He did not object, but seriously instructed with some unease: "They have to go out for a few laps every morning, and they will come back after about noon." If you don't come back, you must send someone to look for it, there must be an accident. Their collars are small storage gear, and when you prepare your lunch every day, they will put it away on their own......"

Dada, who was dumbfounded by the hearing, left dizzily with a dozen notes recording the "key points of feeding".

Even Ming Zhu was dumbfounded, it was the first time he had heard of such a delicate method of raising horses. But Nangong Wufang still muttered regretfully after Dada left: "If I had known, I would have brought soybeans and mung beans out together!"

Ming Zhu cried with a sad face, "This is good, the Hanshui tribe must think that our Hanshan tribe is developed, and even the mount is equipped with a storage collar." ”

Nangong Wufang squinted and said, "I said I didn't want to pretend to be your maid." If you don't say it, Mei Kai and Erdu will be wronged, what do you say?"

Ming Zhu gritted his teeth, "It's okay! Just say it! Misidentification is misidentification! Anyway, there is a second brother in the clan to deal with it! The big deal is to be knocked by the Hanshui tribe to go to some bamboo poles!"

The new king of the Hanshan tribe, the former second prince inexplicably felt a chill surging up from the soles of his feet, he thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think of anything missing. Finally, he summoned his personal attendant and asked, "Where can you reply from the royal capital?"

The attendant said respectfully: "If you go back to the king, the Holy Monarch has not replied. ”

The new king was a little puzzled, it stands to reason that if the Holy Monarch knew that the Beidou people were going deep into the Southern Wilderness, it would be impossible not to give any instructions!

At this time, in the palace of the Holy Tree where the Holy Monarch of the Southern Wilderness lived, a young man dressed in a robe and dressed more like a scholar was holding a roll of parchment and walking quickly.

A moment later, he walked through the branches of the huge holy tree towering into the sky, came to the bedroom of the Southern Wilderness Holy Monarch, and said loudly through the door: "Lord Holy Monarch, there is a secret message from the Northern Silver Mountain Range. ”

"Come in. A muffled voice came from the room, which seemed to be a half-asleep answer.

Hearing this, the scholar gently pushed open the door of the dormitory, and sure enough, he saw the Southern Wilderness Shengjun dressed in a white middle coat, his clothes were half open, revealing his white chest, leaning on the wide big bed.

He lazily closed his eyes and asked in a less conscious voice, "What news is there from the Northern Silver Mountain Range?"

The scholar turned a blind eye to the "beautiful scenery" in front of him, and just reported responsibly: "The Hanshan tribe was succeeded by the original second prince, and the old Hanshan King died in the Beidou Suzaku military camp in the infighting......"

The Southern Wilderness Saint Monarch waved his hand impatiently, "The internal affairs of the Hanshan clan don't need to report to me. You can handle it yourself. ”

The scholar didn't seem to hear his impatience, and continued: "The news came from the new king of Hanshan that the new young master of the Beidou Vermilion Bird clan, Nangong Wufang, had gone deep into the Southern Wilderness. Now he is accompanied by the younger brother of the new king of Hanshan. It's about Beidou, and the lower officials don't dare to call the shots. ”

The Southern Wilderness Saint Jun raised his eyelids slightly and stretched out his right hand, "Take it for me to see." ”

The scholar stepped forward and handed over the secret letter in his hand.

"Huh, look at this time, the secret letter should have arrived a long time ago, why did you only come to report today?"

The scholar's expression remained unchanged, "Back to Lord Shengjun, there are too many news from various tribes, and there is only one subordinate official, so he can't handle it." I hope that Lord Shengjun will approve Xiaguan's application three years ago, and let Xiaguan recruit another subordinate official. ”

The Southern Wilderness Saint Monarch yawned and threw the secret letter back, "You can just do it alone." I don't want another stranger to walk around the palace. So be it. ”

The corners of the scholar's mouth moved slightly, and he picked up the secret letter, "Lord Sagejun, how should the young master of the Vermilion Bird deal with it?"

"Let him go. He's just alone, what kind of splash can he make? Nangong has no way? It sounds like the south that my daughter-in-law said. Let him go, I haven't found my daughter-in-law for so many years, I want to see what he can find!"