Descent of the Phoenix

The night is dark and the stars are empty.

The white light is sprinkled from the sky, and the road to the grassland below is clearly clear.

Going straight away, breaking through the night sky.

The lush grassland is not far from Shengjing.

After a rush of rushing, it was less than half a night, Haoyue and Xuanyuan Che, led the autumn marks and Yanhu several people, and entered the lush grassland.

"Regent King." On the edge of the prairie, standing still waiting for the people who came to visit the moon, at this time, when they saw the moon, they immediately greeted them.

"Where is the military division?" Haoyue simply did not pull the horse and flew directly to the aisle.

"In front, the Regent King please come with the little one."

The soldier waiting for this, seeing the moon stop, does not stop, immediately without delay, quickly responded, turned and stood in front of the road.

Followed by Xuanyuan Che, see Haoyue so eager, could not help but raise the eyebrows slightly.

What is worth paying attention to?

Then he has to go and have a good look.

At the moment, the horse is closely followed by the moon, and the autumn scars are like a fly.

The night was so bright that it quickly penetrated the edge of the grassland.

It is different from Haoyue and Ouyang in the central grassland where the black soil was besieged by three sides of the fire.

It is the corner, just a short distance into the lush grasslands.

Unlike the Mae Ping River in the lush grasslands, this corner has a bit of steep cliffs and steep mountains.

But the good is not high, not dangerous.

On the grassland, it looks like a lying dragon.

"Regent King, the military division is in front." The leading soldier, pointing to the brightly lit place in front, the fast pilgrimage to the moon.

Nodded in the month of the month, did not speak, only went up.

In the night, the night wind of late summer and early autumn has blown, with a little cool air, quite cool and fresh.