"I can't imagine that we went to great lengths to get rid of the Zhong Li Zhiyun family, but we were rescued by Yun Ji Ye......!

"Don't worry about this matter! The affairs of the Zhong Li family will not be revealed, even if Yun Ji Ye has three heads and six arms, it is impossible to guess that Zhong Li Zhiyun will be the emperor's illegitimate son, we just need to go out this time when Yun Ji Ye, even that Zhong Li Zhiyun can go out together!"

"That's right, hehehe...... As soon as Zhongli Zhiyun dies, only the crown prince can inherit the throne by the emperor's side, and then our ancient family will be able to rely on the big tree to enjoy the shade!"

The Great Elder smiled excitedly at Gu Ji, but Gu Ji had a cold face. Those cold eyes without a trace of emotion seemed to contain a bloodthirsty light. It can swallow up all those who dare to challenge the authority of the Gu family at any time.

"Tomorrow will be the time of their death. Gu Ji's cold thin crimson lips opened and closed slightly, almost squeezing a few words out of between his teeth. The voice was cold, drowned out by the sharp sound of the wind.

In the early morning of the next day, a long string of firecrackers was set off at the entrance of the Butterfly Mansion. The firecrackers "crackled" endlessly, and the 30-meter-long firecrackers circled around in front of the door of the Butterfly Mansion, and the word "win" was twisted out. When the firecracker sounded, the sound was like shaking off the door plaque of the Butterfly Mansion.

In the sound of such firecrackers, three black lines involuntarily floated down Yun Jiye's head.

They're just going to mine a mine, so they won't make such a big fuss, everyone knows it, right?

Who knows, Qiao'er seemed to be able to see the depression on Yun Jiye's face, and immediately said to Yun Jiye: "Master, you don't know, this way to mine dark cultivation spars is very long, it is equivalent to going out to the courtyard gate! So, you have to be auspicious......"

Xiao Yuan also nodded and agreed: "Miss Qiao'er is right, in our hometown, there is this custom to go out to do big things. ”

At this time, Tianming opened his mouth and said to Yun Jiye: "Killing the night, without further ado, let's hurry up." ”

With that, the group set off. In total, there were four wagons, fifty miners, thirty guards. The tools alone carried two carts. The mighty procession drove to the Shengyu Valley. There was a faint wind at the mouth of the valley, as if there was a faint sound of crying. It sounds like an unconscious hairstand upside down.

Zhongli Zhiyun was more familiar with the landform of the Xiafeng Country, so he explained to Yun Jiye: "Shengyu Valley is the first dangerous place in the legend, the middle aisle is not more than two meters, only enough for a carriage to drive slowly, there are thousands of feet of high mountains on both sides, and there is no end to the narrow road at a glance, so it can be said that there is no turning back if you go in." ”

Tianming raised his eyes and looked at it, frowning slightly: "It's really easy to be ambushed here, do we have any other way out?"

Zhongli Zhiyun shook his head and said, "This is the way through which the dark cultivation spar mine must pass, if you think it is dangerous, you can wait for us to pass first." ”

Finally, as soon as they had consulted, they let the four or five carriages go separately. All the people were thirty meters apart. In the event of an attack, there can also be room for manoeuvre.

Na Liandou and the others were lying in ambush at the top of the valley, and their carriages could be seen driving in every thirty meters before the second one entered.