The history of the Witchcraft Illusion Array is extremely ancient.

This kind of ancient and powerful thing is not used because it is lost, but because this kind of thing wants to be arranged, it must have some strange treasures as a base - once the large array is successfully arranged, it must rely on the power of witchcraft to operate, which is extremely witchcraft-consuming, even if it squeezes out an orange robe, a great wizard like the world, it is difficult to maintain its operation.

but with treasures.

But how difficult it is to find treasures, and if you have to match the attributes of the formation, you may not be able to encounter one or two treasures in a hundred years.

All in all, although the formation of a large array is difficult, it is relatively simple to crack. There is only one purpose at the moment, that is, to find the position where the treasures are placed and the large array is maintained, and to uproot it, so that this phantom array can be unraveled, and everyone does not need to wander around here like a ghost hitting the wall.

The six that Duo Jiao said refers to are the number of formations.

In other words, there are a total of six powerful treasures here.

After Duo Jiao explained to everyone, she saw that a few more Zhen Hunters rushed over to kill, and hurriedly went to deal with it. Yi Shaocheng was not worried, but took a few steps back and said to Qinghai Yi: "What should I do now?"

Because the two were very close, Qinghai Yi could even feel Yi Shaocheng's body temperature, and suddenly felt a little sudden, the last time he was so close was ten years ago, that shy picture...... A hint of crimson slowly grew on her face.

"You're still worried about these hunts......

Qinghai Yi's voice was weak, avoiding answering Yi Shaocheng's question, but her cheeks showed a glow-like color, which showed the anxiety in her heart.

What made her so uneasy was not the constant gushing of hunting.

It was Yi Shaocheng's burning gaze.

"Qinghai Yi......" seemed to feel the other party's deliberate avoidance, Yi Shaocheng's voice paused, and he didn't dare to speak again. He knew very well that if he said one more close words at this time, he would definitely be able to shorten the distance between her and himself.

Now between each other is just a layer of window paper.

However, today's Yi Shaocheng is no longer the hairy boy of the past year due to the tempering of the past ten years, and the years are like a bone frustration knife, grinding off not only the passion, but also a lot of responsibility.

Dumb!

Yi Shaocheng opened his mouth and found that he had nothing to say. Even this burning gaze began to avoid Qinghai Yi.

"What does this mean?" Aomi Yi's expectant gaze froze.

She has been waiting for this person for ten years.

Qinghai Yi knows very well what he thinks and wants, but not only for these hunts, but also for the ancient tombs of gods.

What she wants most is Yi Shaocheng's heart, a heart that belongs to herself, a heart that can warm her cold realm.

"You ......" her voice trembled slightly, and she said indifferently: "You-Yi Shaocheng, these hunting, you don't expect me to deal with it alone." ”

Over there, Duo Jiao was fending off the attack of the hunting group, and the purple flames quickly emptied several huge flying bats in front of him, and he happened to see this scene when he turned his head.

"What happened between my father and my master?" Duo Jiao thought distractedly. She could see at a glance that these two people couldn't be together yet, the atmosphere was a little awkward, and Duo Jiao didn't know whether she should be happy or uncomfortable.

After thinking about it, Duo Jiao suddenly said coldly: "The place where these hunting places appear is the direction where people can walk, and if you follow the direction all the way, you can reach the position, let's go quickly." ”

Yi Shaocheng looked at Duo Jiao and completely recovered his thoughts. Nodding, he didn't look at Qinghai Yi again, but quickly followed one direction and killed it.

Along the way, the spears swept wildly, and one by one the stone beasts were wiped out. Yi Shaocheng has been silently chanting in his heart: "I-if I can live?"

"If I live, I will marry you." ”

This is like a seed, although it has landed, it has not taken root and sprouted, because Yi Shaocheng is still not sure whether he can live.

This worry became stronger and stronger as the ancient tomb advanced, and he was afraid that the Great Han of Wei Wei, who was thousands of miles away, and the Great Han Dynasty, which had both iron blood and conspiracy, would be able to tolerate him after this mission...... Therefore, Yi Shaocheng didn't dare to agree to Qinghai Yi, at least not now.

"A stubborn woman like her, if I die, it will be a life of green silk and gray hair, and a hundred years of frustration will no longer tolerate the slightest of others. I must not let her bear it. This kind of coldness and loneliness is like a sigh in the incomparably dim darkness, I don't know how long it will take to end, Yi Shaocheng has experienced it deeply in the past ten years.

Don't dare, think.

Don't dare, go to luxury.

All because of two words, responsibility!

Heavy responsibility.

Therefore, at this moment, this heavy and disappointed negative emotion turned into a power and waved out, so that the gray mist formed by the crushing of the hunt one by one, and wrapped Yi Shaocheng inside, making this figure look looming, as if the sky was on different sides.

Shen Fei didn't understand the gradual change in the atmosphere, he just thought that this Snapdragon didn't know what was going crazy, and disappeared here along the direction, Duo Jiao glanced at Qinghai Yi before leaving, and then quickly turned his head and entered the big array.

Until Qinghai Yi was left alone, she looked at the direction where Yi Shaocheng had disappeared, her eyes were lost, and tears rolled down.

"Why are you here?" the pain was sour, like a cone.

......

With a lot of things being escorted by the cavalry, they were transported into Yongyuan City.

Soon, Shaoli, who was holding the Thousand Ghost Sword and the white glowing stone, stood on the throne and laughed happily.

"Someone!" he said, "Pass the order and send more men to General Wuya!"

"Your Highness is wise!" Suddenly, the cultural relics of the Manchu Dynasty knelt down and worshipped, and all the people surrendered.

It's just that at this time, Shaoli didn't show any joy anymore, because not long ago, the cavalry escorting him carefully told him the endless words.

These treasures, these stones, and even these bones, are not for themselves, but for Duojiao.

Wuya, not his own people.

How many people are subordinate to themselves and loyal to themselves in this full hall of civil and military affairs? This is a big question.

He glanced at everyone lightly.

"Scattered. ”

Now the power of the entire Dian Kingdom has been reshuffled, and the Yanzhu power has been completely uprooted. Due to the large number of people involved, some ministers of the Yanzhu faction are greedy and ignorant, suppress good talents, and even cause countless unjust cases without control, which has led to a great increase in people's fear of her.

It stands to reason that in any era, in any court, there will be some such people, who cannot be cut off from the roots. But a generation of emperors and courtiers, many small things, at this special moment, have shown extraordinary effects.

Due to Duojiao's departure and non-return, Shaoli temporarily ascended to the throne, all the incompetent vassals were killed, those suppressed talents were also appointed, and various unjust cases were revealed, which made Shaoli even though he was not the king of Dian, but he had already made a name for himself, and his reputation was extremely high.

This time, he was extremely useful, so that the spurious qi that had been doubted when he obtained Atai before finally vomited.

But it still didn't please him.

Because who knows that everything he has done is just his real biological mother Yanzhu, who has played a game of chess for many years, or has made a wedding dress for many years.

Everything is within Yanzhu's grasp, as if waiting for this day to come, waiting for him to take over the Dian Kingdom.

Even, in this state in front of her, she inherited her mantle.

Walking in the imperial garden, Shaoli frowned.

"Looks like I'm going to find that person, it's time......"