Side tube mountain.
The Northwest Peak is where the Yi Clan is located. Its terrain is difficult to attack and defend, making it the safest place to hide. It is also the place where Ting Ha, the princess of the wing clan, was born.
After saying goodbye to Emperor Jiao Jiao, she left Yushui with the jade card that Emperor Jiao gave her to order her army. Now, she is going to the Yi Clan.
It's just that she wondered why she had escaped from the heavens for so long but no one came to catch her, and there was no one who followed her. They knew exactly whether she hadn't found it or her whereabouts.
If it is Quanxian, Curly is only worried in his heart, where she has been, what plans she will do, the young master of the Shui clan has already calculated it.
But now there is no one to interfere, so naturally she still has to talk about the matter first.
As for the others, the soldiers will come to cover, the water will cover it!
Thinking of this, curling up his eyes and looking forward, he saw a corner of blue mountains occasionally exposed in the misty fog.
For some reason, she originally thought that her heart would be wobbly and worried when she returned here after 10,000 years, but now she only feels that her heart is peaceful and there is no waves.
"Help! Help!"
When I was thinking about it, I heard the woman's cry for help. When I listened carefully, I realized that the voice was very familiar.
When she followed the sound, when she reached the place where the cry for help came from.
Sure enough, she saw Ziling.
The purple-clothed protector next to the young master of the aquarium.
It’s just that the woman’s current appearance is more embarrassed than when she saw her any time before. The purple dress robe was torn, stained with the black ash of the earth, and mixed with wet blood, naked. Not to mention the skin, the blood on some wounds has clotted.
On the opposite side of the woman, there is a huge monster, a giant python with high-feeling heads and red eyes, staring at Zi Ling without relaxation for a moment, trying to swallow the woman, her mouth wide open, her fangs turned out. The thick, yellowish saliva is simply disgusting.
Curl has always hated cold-blooded animals like this. If she looks like the little guy on her wrist, she's smart and pleasing, like this one, it's really goosebumps falling on the ground, and you can't eat it.
So curling up in front of him, a water wave in his hand slammed it over, and it pierced one of the python's eyes directly with a puff.
The monster beast suddenly wailed loudly, unable to see one eye, and twisted in panic.
Curling took advantage of this time, turning his wrists, spreading his wings behind him, and directly hitting the giant python seven inches with a fierce blow.
Strike a snake and hit seven inches. Naturally, it was accurate. The curls were sent out in turns with several tricks. After a short while, the giant python fell softly.
Then, the little white snake wrapped around the curled wrist came out and said with a grin.
"That snake belongs to me!"
Just a white light flew over and reached the top of the fallen python's head.
Curly, regardless of what the little guy was going to do, first walked a few steps to the purple-clothed woman's side.
The woman's face was pale, her lips were completely bloodless, her skin was dry and her skin was cracked, and she didn't know how long she had been struggling with this giant python.
"Ziling, thank you Curly Girl for her rescue."
The woman staggered and approached, but she didn't want to be physically exhausted in the middle of the journey, and fainted to death.
With curled eyes and quick hands, he held the woman in a hand.
"Ziling? Ziling, wake up, Ziling?"
The woman with her eyes closed did not respond. She curled up on Ziling's wrist and found out that her pulse was buoyant, and her pulse was very weak after exhaustion.
The girl frowned, looking at Zi Ling who was embarrassed, her heart was already contradictory. Ziling is Quanxian's person, and Quanxian has cooperated with the wives again, so if Ziling's appearance was arranged by Quanxian, should he save her
Forget it!
Curly biting her teeth, she had already killed the python, and Zi Ling is still dizzy now, is it just one step short of saving her
"Little guy, let's go!"
Curly greedily took a look at the little white snake who was greedily trained by the giant python, spread his wings, and left the place.
Soon, Curly brought the unconscious Zi Ling to the front of the main hall of the Yi Clan.
Before that, the curls changed their appearance, a black dress, and the mark on the eyebrows turned into a dazzling bright red. The whole person looked like the old court.
The guard at the gate was startled when he saw the girl approaching.
"Ting... Princess Ting Xi?"
"You? You?"
"Please report to Emperor Yi, Tianjie Xizhi is here to visit."
Curly replied.
"Yes, yes, you wait a moment."
The person who replied could not hide his surprise, and ran away quickly.
Soon after, an older man ran out and saw that he was curled up, his eyes were tearful, and he was quite helpless. He looked up and down the curl up and down, his face was getting more and more excited, and his eyes fell on the curls. When Zi Ling was still standing, he recovered, thinking that there were still people around him, and stopped the expression of excitement on his face, and said with a straight face.
"Princess... Xizhi Shangxian waits for a long time, please come here."
The man stretched out his hand, pointed his head in the hall, and looked at Zi Ling, who was curled up.
"Uncle Kuan in trouble."
Curly thank you first.
"The one next to you?"
The man glanced away.
"Oh, it's my friend, trapped by the python in the mountains, Xizhi rescued her when she was passing by, can you trouble Uncle Kuan to ask someone to take her down for healing?"
Curly explained, and asked again.
"Oh, since I am a friend of Shangxian, I have to take good care of it. Shangxian should rest assured."
Uncle Kuan agreed, and then he beckoned a few people to take Ziling down first.
And he is leading the curl into the hall.
"The old slave doesn't know, Gong... Xizhi Shangxian will come back."
Uncle Kuan was walking and talking, his tone was agitated, and he was trembling as he heard the words, while wiping the tears that had already flowed from his eyes.
He dared to express his emotions because there was no one in the hall and the deserted area.
The curls following behind walked slowly, step by step, and saw the familiar scenes around me again, and I couldn't help feeling a little sad.
In the old days, when I walked in this hall, all I could see was the hem of the small piece of Yihuang's clothes, the exquisite embroidery work, and the texture of the eagle's steel claws, but it was still cold in the end. Difficult to approach.
Because she only dared to hang her head without looking at Emperor Yi.
Princess Ting Ji feared Wing Wing from the bottom of her heart. The mother died because of herself. The Wing Wing who loved the Wing Queen hated Ting Wing, so she threw the only little princess of the Wing Clan to Buzhou Mountain.
"Emperor Wing always doesn't like being taken care of by people. The hall is a little cold, and he doesn't know that you are coming, and he didn't prepare tea and cakes."
Uncle Kuan said apologetically.
"Uncle Kuan, it's okay, Ting Ha just came back to see the father."
Seeing that there are no others around, he said in a deep voice, and smiled at Uncle Kuan.
But he didn't want Uncle Kuan over there to see Ting Sha smile and hear the words Ting Sha again, and tears fell.
"Princess, it will be fine if the princess comes back. Master, he has waited too long."
Uncle Kuan didn't hold back his excitement, and looked curled up with pity.
The only princess of their Wing Clan, when she was born, she didn't recruit the Wing Sovereign to be seen. The little one was sent to the outside, and when she grew up, she was sent out to fight the underworld, and she felt distressed when she looked at it.
"Uncle Kuan, Ting Hao is pretty good, what are you crying about, dare you to cry like a woman."
Curly comforted.
"Hey, Uncle Kuan is happy. The princess was a child at the beginning. She was as fleshy as a small glutinous rice dumpling. Now it is completely different. Uncle Kuan is happy and happy."
Uncle Kuan said while wiping tears.
"Uncle Kuan, how come you are the only one and not see your father?"
Asked curledly.
"Oh, look at Uncle Kuan, if you see you, you will forget everything. The master hasn't been seen all day long, and no one can be found. It's been like this since the death of Queen Wing. Later, princess, you..."
Uncle Kuan said with a pause, his eyes dimmed.
"Hey, the master was originally like that. After the things, the piles and piles are added together, he is even more reluctant to talk. He always likes to hide by himself. Except when dealing with things in the clan, hey..."
The man sighed repeatedly and frowned.
With such a temperament as Emperor Yi, he hides everything in his heart. If he doesn't tell others, he has been serving by his side for so long, and it is really uncomfortable to look at him.
"Uncle Lao Kuan bothered."
He whispered, with a little gratitude in his eyes.
"It's my blessing to be able to follow the master. Where can I take care of it?"
Uncle Kuan waved his hand, and then quickly continued with a curled look.
"Oh, right now the master hasn't come back yet, how about the princess go and rest first, and tell the princess when the master comes back?"
"No need for Uncle Kuan, I'll go find it myself, I should know where Father Father is."
Curled up.
"Princess, you?"
"Uncle Kuan, it's okay, you can just go and do your job, even if I can't find my father, I can just walk around the Yi Clan by the way."
Seeing that Uncle Kuan stood still, curled up his mouth and smiled, pulling the man's arm.
"Oh, Uncle Kwan, don't worry, I'm fine, if you don't worry, send me out of the door of this hall, and I will send you to your place of work."
The girl played coquettishly, pushing and pushing Uncle Kuan, with a sweet smile, like honey. Uncle Kuan was not easy to refuse.
The two of them talked and laughed and went outside the gate of the hall. After a while, curls sent away Uncle Kuan who hesitated to leave.
When I left the Wing Clan Hall again, I curled a glance at the lush green bushes, and felt a little moved in my heart.
After taking a deep breath, and then slowly spit it out, the heart under the ribs thumped and thumped, beating low and powerful.
She can clearly perceive that she is now not only Ting Ha, but a triple identity, yet she has merged into a complex to minimalist and pure person.
Because she is just a child now, planning to meet her father's child.