The voice was as warm as jade, Feng Yiyi listened familiar but couldn't remember who it was, slowly opened his eyes, and a black-clothed and white-haired young man was greeted in his eyes, Feng Yiyi exclaimed: "Huangjun Yu?"

Feng Yiyi didn't expect that the desolate monarch would appear in Mangcang, and he also rescued himself, listening to the commotion coming from afar, Feng Yiyi saw a group of Demon Sect disciples blocking the way of Han Yage's retreat. The second worshipper was very angry, and asked, "Huangjun Yu, what do you mean?"

'Smack!' A crisp slap sounded, and Dong Mo'er mercilessly slapped the second offering: "What I hate the most is the person who betrays his companions!"

Feeling the pain and burning heat on his face, the second worship felt more and more ashamed, but Dong Mo'er was so powerful that he could only blow his beard and stare at him: "This is my letter to the Pavilion, and it is not your turn to interfere with outsiders!"

"Han Yage?" Wasteland smiled noncommittally, ignoring the hook-nosed man's anger: "He actually betrayed his companion to make the Western Turen laugh!"

Everyone was shocked, and their eyes were all aimed at the hook-nosed man, he turned out to be from the Western Tu? And the eagle-hook-nosed man's face instantly froze when he heard Huang Junyu's words, his face was full of shock, and he panicked in the not lame Dali dialect: "What nonsense! We are the Libei Tantric Sect!"

Huang Junyu still ignored the hook-nosed man's defense, but motioned to Dong Mo'er to order the disciples of the Demon Sect to get out of the way: "Get out, go back and say hello to your owner for me." Han Ya Ge so corrupted the façade of Da Li that he let him look at it himself, and Feng Yiyi will no longer belong to Han Ya Ge from now on. ”

Second, the worship has already regretted his heart, if the hook-nosed man is really a native of the West, then the owner will definitely not let himself go, this time I am afraid that there will be endless hardships waiting for him. But at least he can survive now, and he didn't drag people away quickly.

"Miss Yiyi, you can't go back to Han Yage, you are welcome to Golden Villa. "Huangjun Yu sincerely invited Feng Yiyi to join the Golden Villa, not to pity her suffering, let alone covet her beauty, but to value Feng Yiyi's business acumen in the imperial capital, even the four gods of wealth have praised her, and it happened that Huang Junyu threw an olive branch to Feng Yiyi along the boat.

"Desolate young master!" Feng Yiyi was a person of knowledge, and remembering the practice of the second worship before also made her cut off the idea of returning to Han Yage.

Put his hands on his waist and make a gesture to Huang Junyu, looking respectful.

"Okay, big nose, tell me the purpose of coming to Dali this time?" Huang Junyu looked at the hook-nosed man with a harmless smile on his face, and his heart was pounding.

"I don't know what you're talking about!" the hook-nosed man continued to retort and deny it. Eight years ago, after the death of the famine, Yin Hong once announced to the world to block the border of Dali and prohibit the people of the West from entering the border of Dali for half a step, otherwise there will be no forgiveness! Therefore, in the past eight years, there have been almost no eastbound people in Dali, and now there is a desolate monarch in Mangcang, and Junyu is also very curious about what motivates them to sacrifice their lives and forget to die.

Suddenly, Ximen Xiaolou and Ye drunk on the side moved, they left a phantom in the field, and instantly returned to the same place, as if nothing had happened, but they were holding a ball of hair in their hands. They casually threw their hair in front of the hook-nosed man, and the hook-nosed man suddenly turned around to find that the hair of the person standing behind him had not been ripped off to reveal its original color, red, green, gold, and blue, in short, in a variety of colors. As we all know, most of the hair color of the Dali people is mainly black, and there are also a small number of monks who change their hair color due to the practice of deviating from the sect, but the Western Tu people are different, not only their hair color is born colorful, but also the color of their pupils is not the same. Huang Junyu even read in books that in Xitu, the royal family is noble and lowly based on the color of the pupils, which also surprised Huang Junyu.

"There's no point in quibbling, just invite me truthfully, I have no prejudice against the Western Tu, but don't force me. "Huangjun Yu learned from Huangli that Longyuan fell in the first battle of Longyuan eight years ago, and Longyuan had nothing to do with Arnold, and the hostility of the Dali people to Xitu over the years was just Yin Hong's intentional or unintentional guidance.

Hooknose did not continue to quibble, indeed there was no point in quibbling, and resisting was only self-defeating. He didn't feel anything about how Ye Zui and Ximen Xiaolou took off their hair covers, let alone take their lives. At the moment, he had to say truthfully: "We were just ordered to come to seize the furnace ding, and this level of the purpose of this eastward trip has no right to ask." ”

"Stay behind and go. Huang Junyu didn't care if what he said was true or not, he just let them leave the furnace and let them go. The hook-nosed man was extremely unwilling but powerless to resist, and threw back the ordinary box from before.

"Do you want me to send someone to follow them to see if we can find their base camp, it seems that Xitu's eastward journey this time is not easy. Dong Mo'er looked at the departed Western Turen and asked the meaning of the desolate monarch fishery, in her opinion, the Western Tu has been dormant for many years and now there must be a plan, and to a large extent, it is also for the treasure of the Chiyan Dao people!

"No need, as long as they follow the rules of Dali, I won't embarrass them. "Huang Junyu said what he thought, and as he said, he had no prejudice against the Western Tu people.

"Miss Yiyi, I don't know what the origin of this furnace tripod is, why do the people of the West want to get it?" Huang Junyu untied the blue cloth that wrapped the box, opened the box, and took out a small tripod the size of a fist, with a round body, a thick mouth, and a curved outline. The four legs are hollow, and there are ornaments everywhere on the body. On top of the fine cloud and thunder patterns, each part of the main pattern has its own form. Such an ingenious furnace tripod makes people feel that it is worth a lot of money at a glance, but why does Huang Junyu feel that this tripod shape is so familiar, it seems that he has seen it somewhere.

"Actually, I don't know, this is what we got from a tiger that has gone crazy yesterday, and it is worth a lot of money in all respects, but I didn't expect that the people of the West also took a fancy to this furnace. Feng Yiyi roughly explained the origin of this furnace, which made the Huangjun Yu a little confused, if it was just that the material and workmanship were valuable, there was no need to risk the Xitu people. Just when everyone was clueless, Ling Xi touched his head and said with a puzzled face: "This furnace is so familiar, it seems that I have seen it somewhere." ”

Huangjunyu was in high spirits for a while, and it seemed that not only did he have a sense of familiarity with this furnace, but then Huangjunyu patted his head as if he remembered something: "I know where I've seen it!"

He quickly took out the ancient sheepskin treasure map in his arms and spread it out, pointing to the nine mountains on the map with some excitement: "Look, do you want these nine mountains!"

Everyone took a closer look and found that the nine mountains that Huangjun Yu was referring to were at least seven points similar to the shape of the furnace ding! For a while, they couldn't hide their surprise in their hearts, could this furnace ding really have something to do with the treasure of the Chiyan Dao people?

"Devil's axe, it's really a ghostly work!" "Huangjun Yu said it while looking at it, and he finally understood the hidden mystery of this treasure map: "This is the Jiuding Tomb that was rare in ancient times!"