Adhering to the principle of saving people, Shen Youxia and Zhu Yunyan left Xiyang City with the winter solstice and Xia Zhi and Mo Yi first, and the others, including Shen Jing, the Marquis of Dingguo, all set off a little later, after all, the incident happened suddenly, and everyone had to have a time to clean up.

Xiyang City is still far away from Miao Jiang, and even if Shen Youxia and his party travel day and night, it took five days to arrive.

"Princess, something really happened to the Shenhe clan, all the checkpoints leading to the Shenhe clan have been modified, and I can't find my way into the village now."

Under the leadership of Zhang Qi and Peng Luo, Shen Youxia and others came to the only way to enter the Shenhe clan in the past, but they didn't expect that the road had been blocked and modified at this time, and Zhang Qi and Peng Luo couldn't enter.

"Lord Wang, why don't I go find my way?"

Along the way, although everyone didn't say much, Mo Yi vaguely noticed that Zhu Yunyan and Shen Youxia's trip was related to him.

"It's useless for you to look for it, if the road of the Kamaga clan is not a clansman, you can't find it at all."

Zhang Qi was a little sad after saying this, because he, a recognized clansman, could not enter the Shenhe clan now.

"Come with me, I know there's a path into the stockade."

Peng Luo, who had not spoken, looked at the situation in front of him, and finally told the secret he had hidden for many years.

I have to say, fortunately, Peng Luo has this little secret, although the path is barren and intricate, but the group has finally entered the village of the Shenhe clan.

"Is the Kamaga clan usually so strict?"

Zhu Yunyan looked at a group of guards, and was slightly puzzled, how could such a well-guarded stockade survive for a long time, after all, no one wants to be guarded day and night.

That's right, in order to sneak into the Shenhe clan smoothly, they deliberately chose to enter the village late at night, but they didn't expect that even in the middle of the night, the Shenhe clan's stockade was brightly lit and patrolled constantly.

"Of course not, the Shenhe clan is an ordinary small tribe in Miaojiang, usually everyone goes to bed so late, and no one is watching even if they run outside."

Zhang Qi has never seen such a posture of the Shenhe clan, even if he knows that something big is happening in the clan, but now no one can see it, the guards are like this, he has no way to move in the village, and he will be discovered if he moves.

"Everybody come with me."

Peng Luo, who had not spoken all the time, looked at the heavily guarded appearance in the stockade, and finally gave everyone a choice.

"I'll go, Peng Luo, you won't have a secret stronghold, right?" Zhang Qi was a little incredulous, everyone grew up in the same village, the two of them are still brothers, why Peng Luo has so many secret bases, but he doesn't even have a kennel.

"You don't talk nonsense, do you still want to save the saint and the master?"

Glaring at Zhang Qi, Peng Luo was in a very heavy mood, he was different from Zhang Qi who was an orphan, his family was living in the village, and he didn't know what the situation was like at this time.

When Peng Luo said this, Zhang Qi also closed his mouth, and he didn't have the mood to relieve the tension.

Fortunately, everyone didn't walk for a long time, and at a place about two or three kilometers away from the Shenhe village, Peng Luo stopped his pace.

A small courtyard looms ahead, after all, it is night, and it is normal to see clearly.

Zhang Qi just felt that this place was familiar, but he hadn't returned to the Shenhe clan for a long time, and he couldn't think of where this place was for a while.

(End of chapter)