"The opportunity, you and I are a cooperative relationship. I will help you find the alien heart. What should you do if you said that you want to help me?"

Xi Jiuye asked back.

"Are you talking about killing the Eight Wasted Goddess for you? You can rest assured that I have always remembered this matter, except that the Eight Wasted Goddess is very cautious as a person. I am already looking for opportunities to wait for an opportunity. Give me three days, even if it is not dead , I also want him to delaminate. "

The debate promised.

"it is good……"

Xi Jiuye was about to cross-examine how the defense machine should start. This was a panic of the defense machine, and the fire of the spirit summoned quickly.

Behind him, a team of magical soldiers passed by, and it was the little monsters who took the lead in patrolling.

"Queen of Gods, in the middle of the night, what are you doing here?"

The cold sound of the little monster came from behind him.

"Captain Zeng. This palace felt so panicked in the palace, so I walked out in the middle of the night."

The debater saw the little monster, covered his mouth and smiled.

The little monster looked around and there was doubt in his eyes, but he just passed by.

Only then, he could hear clearly, who was talking to the dialect, why did the person disappear in a blink of an eye?

If the little monster thought, he stared back at the dialect.

Since Lan Chuchu told the little monster earlier that the reason was that Xi Jiuye had specially arranged it beside the God of Wind Valley, the little monster had a long eye.

Although the little monster may not believe Lan Chuchu, but for some reason, when he first saw the argument, he felt that this woman was too enchanting, and it must not be a good thing.

He guarded day and night, and found nothing wrong with the dialect, but he always felt that the dialect's words and deeds were a little weird.

No, he must be careful in the next few days.

After the argument returned to the dormitory, God of Wind Valley was still asleep.

Looking at Wind Valley Divine Emperor's loose skin, and his face that was no longer young, the debate could not help comparing Xi Jiuye with him.

"Leave you a little longer to live. When I find Feng Tianling, your good days will come to an end."

The dialect gritted his teeth.

On the second day, the Wind Valley Divine Emperor still thought of the early dynasty. After repeated persuasion by the dialect, the Wind Valley Divine Emperor reluctantly left.

As soon as the God of Wind Valley left, the debate was refreshed and put on a palace dress halfway through the chest.

"How are you asking?"

When the dialect made a move, a maiden came in.

"After the enlightened God, the slave-servant has already inquired about you. At this hour of every day, the medical Buddha will go to acupuncture and moxibustion for the long-lived god emperor. When Zun returned, he always used this route. "

The maid said nothing, and took out a map with some roads that Yebeiming might pass through.

The dialect took the map and got up and went out.

Just after the morning clock, the bells still ring around Liangshan.

The dialect walked slowly down the mountain gate.

However, she said that her front foot had just left the dormitory, and her back foot had been discovered by someone who was secretly tracking her.

"Captain Qi Xun, the queen mother just left the palace."

A member of the Guards reported to the little monster that was going up.

Wind Valley Divine Emperor has not been up for a long time. At this time, being surrounded by a bunch of political officials, the little monster casually found an excuse and left the meeting hall.

"Where did the queen go?"

The little monster felt that the dialect was a bit weird last night, and he refused to relax.

"It looks like the direction to Tianyinyuan."

Tianyin Garden, is that not the location of the Royal Garden?

Intuition tells the little monster that there must be something strange.

He thought about it, motioned his men to retreat, and quietly skimmed towards Tianyinyuan.

The four great emperors of Zhushen Mountain each have their own palaces and do not interfere with each other on weekdays.

There is a cloister garden named Tianyin Garden on the mountainside of Zhushen Mountain.

There are all kinds of divine flowers and spirits, as well as all kinds of precious spirit birds, so the birds are singing all day long. On weekdays, God of Wind Valley loves to take the opportunity to enjoy the flowers here.

Tianyin Garden also has a purpose, where there are also many herbs. Yunsheng arrived at the Zhushen Mountain to treat the longevity of God Emperor. He often came here to collect herbs.

Ye Beiming loved his wife sincerely, and took the matter of picking and delivering medicine. Every day, she would pass by here and take back some herbs.

The time of the early dynasty had just passed, and the Fire God Emperor was diligent in government affairs, so today this early dynasty had no superfluous affairs. After the routine, Ye Beiming went back.

He went to Tianyin Court as usual.

Yunsheng needs two Shilinxiang and Disheng Vine as medicines. These two herbs are located in the northwest corner of Zhitianyinyuan in Yebei, and they walked directly to the northwest.

Every time he walked, he heard several calls for help.

Ye Beiming frowned and looked at the sound.

I saw a beautiful woman among the beautiful flowers.

Under the woman's feet, she was entangled with the beauty's thorns, and blood stains had been drawn on her ankles.

The woman's clothes were also ripped apart by the beauty, and her chest was looming, which looked quite attractive.

There was a flower not far away, and it was thought that the woman had accidentally fallen into the thorn of the beauty.

The beauty of thorns is a godlike plant. It usually looks like an ordinary delicate flower, but once someone wants to collect its flowers, the vines will produce thorns with a paralyzing poison that makes people legs and feet. Soft and lost divine power.

This is a kind of magical plant that makes people unpredictable.

"This is the Eight Deities Divine Venerable, the concubine was accidentally trapped by Huateng, and the invited Lord Venerable Lord can help the concubine."

The woman's charming eyes were full of tears, and she seemed to be tempting to talk.

With just a glance, the man felt that his breath was difficult and his face was red.

Ye Beiming recognized the woman in front of him. This man was the Queen Mother who had ruled out the public opinion earlier, and married the goddess.

Beiming was seen at the wedding earlier the night.

"The Queen Mother is still waiting for a moment, and then Weichen will go find someone to rescue her."

Ye Beiming said, turned around and wanted to go.

"Ouch, it hurts. If you don't save me, my leg will be broken."

The dialect almost spit out her blood, her eyes changed, and the thorn of the beauty, which was originally too little into the flesh, penetrated a little deeper, and her ankle was bloody.

This man is stunned, he looks like this, he still want to call someone?

Ye Beiming looked back, and the blood on the dialect's feet did not stop, and there was a vague bone.

The dialect had made up his mind. As long as Ye Beiming came forward to save himself, he fell in his arms.

At this hour, it was the time of the dynasty, as long as she took advantage of the opportunity to entangle Ye Beiming, she yelled and said that Ye Beiming wanted to lighten herself. Ye Beiming couldn't wash it even if he jumped into the Yellow River.