Jiang Yuebai followed behind the Wu Clan's evacuated army, and found that most of the Wu warriors began to camp in place after crossing the desert, looking ready to fight back at any time.

Only a small number of Zhangwei Mountain witch people, who were obviously dressed differently, returned in three ways.

The candle dragon with the candle nine shadows has long since disappeared, this time the witch clan has lost most of the dragons they tamed, and the fierce beasts have suffered heavy casualties.

Jiang Yuebai observed for a few days, and suddenly saw the female leader of the tribe he had met among the Wu warriors stationed in the same place, the blazing feather with a bow and arrow on her back.

At this time, she had already changed into a black leather armor printed with the totem of Zhangwei Mountain, and her body was full of old scars, and she looked weathered.

The people she was carrying with her were no longer the people of the tribe they once were.

Jiang Yuebai waited patiently, and when Yan Chi Yu changed his guard and patrolled to the desert range, he quietly spread out the lifeless sand realm, separating Yan Chi Yu from his entourage.

The yellow sand was all over the sky, and Yan Chiyu was very alarmed by the sudden small-scale sandstorm, and it was not until he saw the figure coming out of the sandstorm that he was shocked.

"Is that you?"

Yan Chiyu still knew Jiang Yuebai, even though she now knew that Jiang Yuebai had used someone else's name under the pseudonym of Fuyi, but she still had no ill will towards Jiang Yuebai.

Blazing Feather put down his bow and arrows, and the fire dragon bone talisman on his body gradually extinguished.

Jiang Yuebai looked at Yan Chiyu, she remembered that in the memories of Dawu and Peach Immortal, this small tribe was destroyed in the hands of Candle Jiuyou eight times before, and none of them survived.

But this time, it has changed.

Was it because the wordless slate that Candle Jiuyou was looking for was taken away by her, or was it something else?

"Why did you take refuge in Candle Nine Shadows?" Jiang Yuebai asked bluntly.

Yan Chiyu did not feel a sense of rejection towards Jiang Yuebai because Jiang Yuebai was a human race, and now that the human race and the Wu clan were at war.

She glanced around and asked Jiang Yuebai if it was safe here, and when she saw Jiang Yuebai nodding, she said slowly, "It's Yan Miao's kid who has changed us." ”

"Yan Miao, she's still alive? Where is she? Jiang Yuebai was a little surprised.

Yan Chiyu said, "Back then, on the eve of the Candle Jiuyou's men and horses killing our tribe, Yan Miao suddenly returned from outside and learned a skill, even I suffered a loss in her hands, and almost lost to her. ”

"Later, Yan Miao took her all the way to hear the news, saying that we alone can't compete with the power of Candle Jiuyou, she learned a sentence in the human race, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, she wants us to take the initiative to submit."

"Although many people scolded Yan Miao for being spineless at that time, Dawu stood by her side and supported her, and in the end, I subdued the people below and took the initiative to take refuge when the people of Candle Jiuyou arrived."

"I remember that day, the leader of the troops was a good-looking young man, like a Terran, but with the wings of a feathered witch, and he gladly accepted our refuge without much embarrassment."

"Later, we were all taken to the vicinity of Zhangwei Mountain, and the warriors of the clan who could fight joined the army, and the others were taken to build the Candle Dragon Temple. Yan Miao has continued to make meritorious contributions in the army, emerge and be reused. ”

"Now Yan Miao is already one of the guards of the Inner Temple of Candle Nine Shadows, in fact, I have always felt that Yan Miao was promoted too quickly and smoothly, there seems to be a reason for that Yu Wu, I am always afraid that Yan Miao will be used."

For outsiders like Jiang Yuebai, because of the existence of time turbulence, they feel that the time they have really spent is actually less than a year.

But for the existence of the Great Wilderness Locals, they have spent at least twenty years.

Yan Chiyu sighed heavily, but Jiang Yuebai's eyes lit up.

The feather witch in Yan Blazing Feather's mouth must be Shen Huaixi, Shen Huaixi has already paved the way for her to sneak into the Candle Dragon Hall of Zhangwei Mountain.

If she can find Yan Miao in Zhangwei Mountain, she will be able to get close to Candle Jiuyou.

If she can use the ice beetle Wang Yuchen in the sea of Candle Jiuyou's knowledge to try to awaken the memory of Candle Jiuyou as Bai Jiuyou's time, she can win over Candle Jiuyou as her helper and deal with Candle Dragon and danger together.

It's adventurous, but it's worth a try.

Even if it doesn't work, you have to control Candle Jiuyou first, stuff it into the small world of Lotus, prevent her from getting in the way at a critical moment, and wait until she leaves the Great Wilderness, and then find a way to solve Candle Jiuyou's problem with the Mahayana Immortal Monarch.

"How can I get in touch with Yan Miao?" Jiang Yuebai asked Yan Chiyu eagerly.

When Yan Chiyu heard this, he looked at Jiang Yuebai with a strange expression for a while, and then took out a crimson spar carved into the shape of a fire dragon from his sleeve.

"Before Yan Miao left with the men and horses of Zhangwei Mountain, he specially handed over this thing to me, saying that if you find me, let me transfer the thing, and when you get to the vicinity of Zhangwei Mountain, you crush it, and Yan Miao will come to see you."

Jiang Yuebai took the things, and was sure that it was Shen Huaixi's arrangement.

Yan Miao's cultivation and status can be promoted quickly, and he must have made a lot of efforts behind the scenes, for this time.

"Thank you!"

Jiang Yuebai took the spar, originally wanting to remind Yan Chiyu that they should leave the land of right and wrong earlier, so as not to be involved in the next possible battle.

But when the words came to his mouth, Jiang Yuebai swallowed again, the people of the Great Wilderness and the Great Wilderness coexist and die, no matter what they do, they can only change the present, not the doomed demise in the future.

Jiang Yuebai didn't say anything, took back the Yuan magnetic ruler, took a step back and disappeared into the long yellow sand.

Yan Chiyu stood in place for a while, although he didn't know what Jiang Yuebai was going to do, but he had a gut feeling that something big was going to happen on Zhangwei Mountain.

She quickly retrieved her two men who had been lost in the desert, and prepared to take her own tribesmen with her to find a way to get away from the land of right and wrong.

*

Jiang Yuebai and Ao Juan joined forces again, and with the power of space, they directly reached the northernmost part of the Wu Clan's realm, near Zhangwei Mountain.

Standing on the top of a mountain, Jiang Yuebai forcibly stuffed her back into the small world despite Ao Juan's objections.

Jiang Yuebai looked at the north, the black clouds were overwhelming, the sky was dark, the pure black mountains were undulating, the top of the mountain continued to overflow with red magma, and the waterfall flowed straight down, forming a large magma lake under the mountain, reflecting the dark sky into a blood-like red.

The air was scorching, with a suffocating sense of oppression, as if some ancient beast was lurking in the dark magma.

The clanging sound echoed through the silent night, accompanied by the sound of trumpets, and the mountain was filled with shirtless witches, a dozen people dragging huge statues and stones with thick ropes.

The mountain is carved into the shape of a candle dragon roaring into the sky, and the largest of the lava waterfalls flows from the mouth of the candle dragon.

In the center of those magma lakes, there are nine dragon bridges, leading to the magnificent dark palace in the mountains.

The entire palace is built in the middle of the mountain, and the temple gate alone is 100 zhang high, and the momentum is magnificent.

Beyond the magma lake, there is also a black stone giant city, the city is brightly lit, the sound of people, even late at night, there are still many witches wandering the streets, buying and selling, very market-like.

Jiang Yuebai disguised himself into the appearance of the witch of Zhangwei Mountain, and then hid his body aura, sneaked into the black stone giant city, stopped in a corner on the side of the street where no one noticed, crushed the fire dragon spar, and waited for Yan Miao to come to the door. (End of chapter)