Chapter 879 Qingdu Secret Envoy

Although Jian Nanchun was jealous.

But he wisely did not mention Chen Bei's matter in front of Li Qianqian.

According to his thinking, Chenbei is a great treasure.

This matter can no longer be known to more people.

In addition, he and Li Qianqian are not familiar with each other, so there is no need.

The four of them were about to enter the Black Wind Sand Sea.

It will be night now.

In fact, now is not the right time to enter the Black Wind Sand Sea.

It is said that the probability of a "black sandstorm" is higher at night than during the day.

It's just that Jian Nanchun was too worried about Chao Rushuang's safety, after much deliberation, he decided to take a risk.

Before entering the sea of ​​sand, Yi Lin took advantage of Li Qianqian holding Xia Xiaoman to talk about his thoughts, he secretly stretched out his five fingers, found a big rock, and pressed on it.

A mysterious imprint, on the stone, disappeared in a flash.

Jian Nanchun noticed Yi Lin's small movements.

"The mark of the tracking technique, in case we get lost in the sea of ​​sand, we can use the tracking technique of the water mirror to follow this 'coordinate' and find a way out."

Yi Lin secretly transmitted the sound, which relieved Jian Nanchun.

This time, Jian Nanchun was even more jealous.

Even he doesn't know this kind of practical secret technique, bastard!

"You have gone too far!"

Jian Nanchun cursed politely in the sound transmission.

"speak English!"

"Junior brother, you are going too far!"

"Not too much!"

Brother Jian Nanchun and Yi Lin exchanged glances, you glared at me, I glared at you.

Li Qianqian glanced at the two curiously, feeling that the atmosphere between the two was weird and weird.

But she didn't point it out, and covered her mouth with a smile. People's preferences are slightly different, which is normal.

Li Qianqian secretly said.

...

Before entering the sea of ​​sand,

Li Qianqian shared some of the food and fresh water in her sumina ring with others.

Among the four, Xia Xiaoman is the only one who has low qualifications and is not qualified to have a ring.

To Li Qianqian's surprise, although this Lin Yi has many titles, he is at most a registered disciple of "Everyone", but he has his own Sumina ring, which shows that his status in the sect is extraordinary. This made Li Qianqian look at Lin Yi with admiration again, and even more so.

In fact, Yi Lin's own food reserves are also very rich, but Li Qianqian brought food from Qingdu, some roast duck, roast pork, etc., which were well wrapped in oiled paper, and the smell made the index finger move. Salivating.

Yi Lin accepted it bluntly. As a soul gourmet, it is instinctive to taste more delicacies, and it is not shabby.

"You went to Qingdu?"

Xia Xiaoman recognized the local delicacies at a glance.

Although Xia Xiaoman lives in the imperial palace, when she was a child, she always liked to disguise herself, dragged her younger brother to hide her identity, slipped to Qingdu Street to play, and ate street snacks such as fried candy rings. Now as soon as he smelled the smell in the oil bag, Xia Xiaoman knew that Li Qianqian had just arrived from Qingdu.

"Yeah, inquired about the news, and stopped by Qingdu."

After the four people distributed the food, they drove their respective flying magic weapons into the sand sea.

The spiritual energy in the sand sea is chaotic, sometimes barren, sometimes chaotic, and there is no law at all. For the sake of safety, several people dare not fly too fast, for fear that they will run out of real energy and crash on the spot, which will really embarrass the cultivators of Tianjianmen.

About half an hour later.

The four of them traveled hundreds of miles in the black wind and sand sea.

The yellow sand under the feet is getting darker and darker, gradually turning to black.

Jian Nanchun said that this is the so-called "black sand". It is said that the last battle between good and evil was extremely tragic. All monks' magic weapons, flying swords, and utensils were crushed into powder in that battle. And these powders composed of various fine gold metals accumulated in the sand sea and were repeatedly polished by wind and sand, and gradually turned into gravel. Metal dust and gravel fused together to form "black sand" that could scrape skin and crack bones.

At the end of the explanation, Jian Nanchun saw that Junior Sister Xia Xiaoman looked nervous, so he smiled and comforted him: "But Junior Sister, don't worry too much. It is said that this black sandstorm may not be encountered once a month. Besides, if Junior Sister Chao is inside, she will Auspicious people have their own fortune, so we won't be so unlucky."

"It's really hard to say." Junior brother Lin Yi muttered in a low voice.

Moreover, Brother Jian's words are illogical.

Whether Chao Rushuang is unlucky or unlucky has no logical connection with us.

"Junior Brother Lin, what are you talking about?"

"Ahem, no. I just think it's always good to be careful, what if there is a black sandstorm?" Yi Lin shook her head hastily.

It's just that you go, maybe this black sandstorm is once a month like my aunt. But it's really hard to say what he's here, since Yi Lin understood the setting of "luck", she never pinned her hopes on "luck" again. The aunt who came once a month, met Yi Lin, and she could have a bloody collapse every minute.

"Junior brother Lin, why do you look a little embarrassed?"

"Ahem, no embarrassment, no embarrassment."

When the two were chatting.

Seeing that the two had a good relationship, Li Qianqian couldn't help but lean over and interjected.

She took the initiative to tell the results of her investigation in Qingdu.

As soon as Li Qianqian opened her mouth, she attracted the attention of the two brothers and sisters.

"I was ordered to go to Qingdu, and I wanted to find out whether there were people from the Demon Sect behind the turmoil before they did. It is a pity that there was no trace of the disciples of the Demon Sect led by Mo Luodian in Qingdu. However, I discovered something very interesting."

Li Qianqian said: "You may not believe it if you tell me, but now in the Jinluan Palace, the Empress Dowager and Emperor Jisheng who go to court every day and make decisions on the state affairs of Daqing... are fake!"

"What! My brother is fake?"

Xia Xiaoman didn't interrupt at first, but when she heard it, she suddenly lost her composure, and asked in surprise, "How is it possible?"

"Hehehe, you don't need to ask me how I found out. Anyway, I have my own method. I can be 100% sure that the current empress dowager and emperor in the palace are just substitutes very similar to the deity."

Yi Lin and Jian Nanchun looked at each other when they heard the words, but they didn't think too much about it.

Xia Xiaoman was very excited: "Then where is my brother now?"

Li Qianqian shrugged her shoulders slightly: "I don't know about that. In fact, the truth of the emperor and empress in the palace has nothing to do with me. After I found out about this, I immediately left Qingdu and used the 'snake saliva' to track down all the way. After arriving at your location, I came to the south. What I didn't expect, I was following you, and you were actually following Chao Rushuang."

at this moment.

Not long after Li Qianqian finished speaking, the rest of the people had different thoughts.

As they went deeper into the sand sea, there was a rolling dune in front of them, with no end in sight.

I don't know when it started, the yellow sand under my feet has turned into pitch black, and the sky is ignited with a fire-like glow. The rays of the setting sun reflected on the sand dunes, distorting the scenery in the distance, forming a bizarre scene like a "mirage".

The red clouds in the sky pressed down on everyone's heads like a pot lid. It is obviously a beautiful and poignant scenery, but it makes people unable to appreciate it. Because with the appearance of Xiayun, the surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be emptied, making the few people who were flying into the air with Yujian feel the pain of suffocation.

"The air pressure is getting lower here."

Yi Lin looked at the sky, and inexplicably said something out of date. Before the others could react, Yi Lin quickly said, "Sure enough, the black sandstorm is coming, let's go down!"

Lin Yi's words made Jian Nanchun and Li Qianqian look at each other in dismay.

really?

What really?

How did it come true?

...

...

three days ago.

Jingnan City.

The wind and snow stopped.

Not long after Yi Lin, Jian Nanchun, and Xia Xiaoman left.

A convoy of yaks arrived ten miles outside Jingnan City, and set up camp in the suburbs of ten miles. Tents were set up on the ground, like small bags.

Someone drove the yaks and went to Jingnan City to report:

"A friend is coming from the north, please invite King Zhennan to gather at the camp ten miles away!"

Xia Xingchen, who was waiting bitterly in Zhennan Palace, jumped up from his seat the moment he received the news, and sneered.

"Pass it on, let the secret envoy enter the city to tell!"

"Report! The secret envoy is unwilling to enter the city! Please gather Zhennan King at the camp outside the city!"

"Chuan, let the emissary enter the city!"

"Report! The emissary is unwilling to enter the city!"

"pass--"

"Report--"

"Send it again!"

"Report!!"

In this way, the two sides stalemate.

This stiffness lasted for three days and three nights.

One refused to go out and the other refused to come in.

The King of Zhennan originally arranged a lot of things in the city. It was a situation where he invited the king into the urn. He didn't expect the other party to be so neat, so he abolished his hard work these days.

"Asshole!"

Zhennan Wang was so angry that he slapped the table and smashed it. Who can understand the bitterness of these days?

First, he was tossed about by the Apocalypse Assassin for a month, and even though he finally got the promise of "a deal" from the mysterious Assassin, it was hard, didn't he still suffer? The king of Zhennan hadn't vented his anger yet, but he didn't expect that the empress dowager's secret envoy would give him another blow.

In the end, King Zhennan couldn't sit still anymore, and led thousands of elite soldiers, rode armored horses, and marched out of the city mightily, to the camp where the empress dowager's secret envoy was stationed.

While charging, King Zhennan scolded angrily: "This king should take a good look at it, what kind of secret envoy has such a temper!"

In this battle, it was clear that a disagreement left all these secret envoys here.

"Ah,"

Among them, in the most luxurious compartment, a slender white thigh protruded from behind the curtain, accompanied by a light and sweet laughter.

A tall and luxurious lady with a bun, white earlobes and gold jade jade, walked down from the carriage with a smile on her face.

"Xia Xingchen, I haven't seen you for ten years, and you still have such a bad temper."

The beautiful woman smiled slightly, and walked in front of Xia Xingchen's army with the support of a thin "boy" with his head bowed.

When Xia Xingchen heard that voice, Xia Xingchen was only skeptical, but the moment the beautiful woman appeared, Xia Xingchen's eyes widened, and he revealed the identity of the other party in disbelief:

"How could it be you! Concubine Shu!"

The former concubine Shu and the current empress dowager bowed slightly. She stood there with silver makeup and snow curtains, all of which were bleak.

"It's not just the Ai family, today the Ai family brought a gift to Prince Nan. Come, Ji Er, come and say hello to your uncle."

"Yes, Empress Dowager."

Under Zhennan Wang's astonished eyes, the "little servant" who was supporting the beautiful woman hesitated to take off the snow-covered hood, raised his head, and revealed a cowardly young boy's face, betrothed.

"Xia, Xia, Xia Jisheng, I met the emperor's uncle."