The Eastern Regions, Buzhou Mountain, the spring glow on both sides, the peach color reflects the sky, the beautiful Linghua blooms all over the two sides of the mountain gorge, reflecting the turquoise lake, like a churning green dragon swimming into the distance.

In mid-air, above the lake, four figures, like clouds driving the mist, from far to near, soon entered the Nabulu Mountain.

"Little handsome guy, why didn't I see you talking along the way?"

Rong Shu raised her eyebrows, and after landing on the ground, she stared curiously at Zhang Yiyang in front of her.

"Say anything, I'll say one sentence, Sister Hua, she will answer ten sentences!"

Zhang Yiyang looked at Hua Ji, and finally muttered quietly.

"Yo! Is it a nuisance?"

Hua Ji stared at the phoenix, and at some point she was already standing behind Zhang Yiyang, with a posture of asking for guilt.

"No... No... Sister Hua, I didn't mean that!"

"And what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting! Let's go! By the way, Sister You, is she here?"

Qingyou looked into the distance, on the steep hillside, the tall green bamboos swayed in the wind, like a green bamboo sea, emitting samming waves.

"It must be there, she likes quiet, she prefers bamboo, so she won't leave here!"

Thousands of years have passed, and the women in those paintings have awakened one after another, but they did not leave, but chose to wait, but they forgot the appearance of the person who was waiting.

The beauty in the bamboo sea is the woman in the fourth beautiful picture, Zhu Yi, she is gentle and elegant in the painting, with a dark green long skirt and a pink carved face, but at this time she is carrying a bamboo basket and digging spring bamboo shoots that will grow after the rain in this bamboo sea with bare feet.

"Let's do it!" Zhu Yi picked up the spring bamboo shoots in her hand and fell to the ground, looking at the group of four people in the distance, her movements were still, and the three familiar figures, familiar appearances, seemed to appear in a dream yesterday.

"I've really found it! Sister You, Shu'er, Sister Xiaohua!"

Four women hugging each other, the kind of love between men and women, can also be seen in their bodies.

In this way, Zhang Yiyang led four women, no, five women more precisely, because Rong Yue was still asleep, and there was no intention of waking up at the moment.

Yingzhi on the seventh beauty map was also sealed on the Wupin Continent, but it was in a barren land, where no one cared about it, and no one dared to go, because of geological disasters and because of the harsh environment, the Black Sea, known as the dark swamp.

It is not so much the Black Sea as the quagmire, more than 3,000 kilometers, all the footholds are almost the same, all are quagmire, even if a light feather falls on it, it will be deep in it.

The wind whistled from far and near, blowing in the ears that almost cut off one's hearing, "Boom, boom..."

Zhang Yiyang held back the unpleasant smell and casually laid down an enchantment, which immediately shrouded the bodies of several people in the formation.

"I said, Sister You, are you sure this place can treat people?"

Zhang Yiyang looked at the black sea in front of him, and really couldn't imagine if Yingzhi really woke up, would he stay here.

"Yes, you don't know our sisters, let alone a thousand years, even if it is ten thousand years, we can wait!"

Several women nodded at the same time, seeing that Zhang Yiyang could only shake his head helplessly, he couldn't help but miss his own women a little in his heart, but fortunately, with his own incarnation outside his body, he could also have less worry in his heart.