Infinite Throne

   Chapter 882 Qingdu Emissary (stay up late and ask for a monthly ticket!)

   Jian Nanchun is jealous though.

   But he wisely did not mention Chenbei in front of Li Qianqian.

  According to what he thought, Chenbei was a great treasure.

   This matter cannot be let more people know.

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

   The four are ready to enter the Black Wind Sand Sea.

   It's going to be night now.

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

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

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

   Before entering the sand sea, while Li Qianqian was holding Xia Xiaoman to the side to talk about something, he secretly stretched out his five fingers, found a big stone, and pressed it on it.

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

   Jian Nanchun noticed Yi Rin's small movements.

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

   Yi Rin secretly transmits a voice to relieve Jian Nanchun.

   Now, Jian Nanchun is even more jealous.

   This kind of practical secret technique, even he can't know it, bastard!

   "You have gone too far!"

   Jian Nanchun scolded Wen Huan in the sound transmission.

"speak English!"

   "Junior Brother, you are going too far!"

   "Not too much!"

  Jian Nanchun and Senior Brother Yi Lin, they are looking at each other, you stare at me, I look at you.

  Li Qianqian glanced at the two of them curiously, and felt that the atmosphere between them was weird and weird.

   But she didn't break it, she covered her mouth and smiled, and people's preferences are slightly different, which is normal.

  Li Qianqian secretly said.

  …

   Before entering the sand sea, Li Qianqian distributed some of the food and fresh water in her Sumina ring to others.

   Among the four, Xia Xiaoman was the only one who was not qualified to own a ring.

   To Li Qianqian's surprise, although this Lin Yi has a lot of titles, he is at most a named disciple of "Everyone", but he has his own Sumina ring, which shows that his status in the sect is not ordinary. This made Li Qianqian look at Lin Yi with admiration again, and looked at it a little higher.

In fact, Yilin's own food reserves are also very rich, but Li Qianqian brought food from Qingdu, some roast duck, roasted elbows, etc., wrapped in oil paper, and the smell made the index finger move, Salivation.

  Irin accepted it bluntly. As a soul foodie, it is instinct to taste more delicious food, and it is not shabby.

   "You went to Qingdu?"

  Xia Xiaoman recognized the local delicacies at a glance.

  Although Xia Xiaoman lives in the palace, when she was a child, she always liked to dress up, drag her younger brother to hide her identity, sneak to Qingdu Street to play, and eat street food such as fried candy rings. As soon as he smelled the smell in the oil bag now, Xia Xiaoman knew that Li Qianqian had just arrived from Qingdu.

   "Yeah, to find out the news, I stopped by Qingdu."

   After the four people distributed the food, they rode their respective flying magic weapons and entered 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 did not dare to fly too fast, for fear that they would run out of real energy and crash on the spot.

   About half an hour later.

   The four of them advanced for hundreds of miles in the Black Wind Sand Sea.

  The yellow sand underfoot, the color is getting darker and darker, gradually transitioning to black.

   Jian Nanchun said that this is the so-called "black sand". It is said that because the last battle between good and evil was extremely tragic, all the monks' magic weapons, flying swords, and instruments were ground into powder in that battle. These powders, which are composed of various pure gold metals, accumulate over time in the sand sea and are repeatedly sanded by wind and sand, gradually turning into sand and gravel.

At the end of the explanation, when Jian Nanchun saw Junior Sister Xia Xiaoman's nervous expression, he smiled and reassured: "But Junior Sister don't have to worry too much, it is said that this black sandstorm may not be encountered once a month. Besides, if Junior Sister Chao is also inside, she Auspicious people have their own destiny, we will not be so unlucky."

   "It's really hard to say." Junior Brother Lin Yi whispered to the side.

   Also, what Senior Swordsman said is not logical.

  Chao Rushuang, she is lucky or unlucky, and we are unlucky, there is no logical connection at all.

   "Junior Brother Lin, what did you say?"

   "Cough, no. I just think it's always good to be careful, what if there is a black sandstorm?" Irin shook her head quickly.

   Just you go, maybe this black sandstorm is like once a month like a big aunt. But it's hard to say what he said. Since Yilin understood the setting of "luck value", he would never pin his hopes on "luck" again. My aunt, who came once a month, met Yi Rin, and in a matter of minutes, she could have a **** collapse.

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

   "Cough, no embarrassment, no embarrassment."

  The two were chatting.

  Li Qianqian saw that the two were on good terms, so she couldn't help but leaned in and interjected.

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

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

"I was ordered to go to Qingdu to find out before them whether there were people in the Demon Sect who were behind the turmoil. Unfortunately, in Qingdu, there was no trace of the Demon Sect disciples headed by the Moruo Hall. However, I found something very interesting."

  Li Qianqian said: "You may not believe it when you say it. Now in the Golden Palace, the Empress Dowager and Emperor Jisheng who go to court every day and decide on major state affairs... are fake!"

   "What! My brother is fake?"

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

   "Hee hee, you don't need to ask me how I found out. In short, I have my own way. I can be 100% sure that the empress dowager and emperor in the palace today are just stand-ins that are very similar to the deity."

   Yi Rin and Jian Nanchun looked at each other after hearing the words, but they didn't have any radical thoughts about it.

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

Li Qianqianxiang shrugged slightly: "I don't know about that. Actually, the emperor and the empress in the palace are true or not, and it has nothing to do with me. After I found out about this, I immediately left Qingdu and tracked it all the way with the help of 'Snake Xiangxiang'. After arriving at your location, I came to the south. What I didn't expect, I was tracking you, and you were tracking Chao Rushuang. "

   right now.

   Soon after Li Qianqian finished saying this, the rest of the people had different thoughts.

   As they penetrated deep into the sand sea, they were greeted by rolling sand dunes 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 lit with a fire-like glow. The rays of the setting sun reflected on the dunes distorted the distant scene, forming a bizarre scene like a "mirage".

   The rosy clouds in the sky were pressing on the heads of everyone like a pot lid. It is a beautiful and poignant scenery, but it makes people unable to appreciate it. Because with the appearance of Xiayun, the surrounding aura seemed to be evacuated, causing the few people who were flying Yujian to feel the pain of suffocation.

   "The air pressure is low here."

  Irin looked at the sky and inexplicably said something that was not in line with the times. When the others did not respond, Irin hurriedly said: "Sure enough, the black sandstorm is coming, let's hurry down!"

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

   Sure enough?

  What really?

  How come it really happened?

  …

  …

   Three days ago.

   Jingnan City.

  The snowstorm stopped.

   Soon after Yi Rin, Jian Nanchun, and Xia Xiaoman left.

   A team of yak convoys arrived ten miles outside Jingnan City, and set up camps in the outskirts of ten miles, with tents erected on the ground like small bags.

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

   "There is a friend from the north, please come to the camp ten miles away!"

   In the palace of Zhennan, Xia Xingchen, who was waiting patiently, jumped up from his seat and sneered when he received the news.

   "Pass it on, let the emissary enter the city for a chat!"

   "Report! The emissary is unwilling to enter the city! King Zhennan please gather at the camp outside the city!"

   "Pass, let the emissary enter the city!"

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

"pass-"

   "report—"

   "Repost!"

   "Report!"

  In this way, the two sides are deadlocked.

   This was stiff for three days and three nights.

   One is unwilling to go out, the other is unwilling to come in.

  The King of Zhennan originally arranged a lot of things in the city. It was originally a situation where he invited you to enter the urn. He didn't expect the other party to be so organized, so he tossed him all these days and abolished it.

   "Damn!"

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

   First was tossed by the apocalypse assassin for a month. Although he finally got the promise of "a business" from the mysterious assassin, isn't it still suffering? King Zhennan hasn't let his anger out yet, but he didn't expect that the secret envoy of the Queen Mother in this district would give him another show.

   In the end, King Zhennan couldn't sit still, and with thousands of elite soldiers, riding iron-clad warhorses, marched out of the city mightily and came to the camp where the queen dowager's emissary was stationed.

   While rushing, King Zhennan scolded: "This king should take a good look, what emissary has such a temper!"

   In this battle, it was clear that this group of secret envoys were left here because of a disagreement.

"Ah,"

   Among them, in the most luxurious carriage, a slender white thigh stretched out from behind the curtain, accompanied by a soft and pleasant laughter.

   A tall and slender woman with her hair up in a bun, with white earlobes wearing gold and jade, walked down from the carriage with a smile on her face.

   "Xia Xingchen, I haven't seen you for ten years, and you are still so bad-tempered."

  The beautiful woman smiled slightly and walked to Xia Xingchen's army with the help of a thin "little servant" who lowered her head.

   When he heard the voice, Xia Xingchen was only suspicious, but when the beautiful woman appeared, Xia Xingchen's eyes widened, and she revealed the identity of the other party unbelievably:

   "How could it be you! Concubine Shu!"

  The former Concubine Shu and the current Empress Dowager bowed slightly, she stood there, the silver makeup snow curtain was dim.

   "Not only Aijia, but today Aijia brought a gift for Prince Nan. Come on, Ji'er, come and say hello to your uncle."

   "Yes, Empress Dowager."

   In the shocked gaze of King Zhennan, he supported the "little servant" who was supporting the beautiful woman, hesitantly took off the snow-covering hood, and raised his head, revealing a cowardly youthful face, feeling angry.

   "Xia, Xia, Xia Jisheng, I have seen the uncle."

   (end of this chapter)