In the Golden Throne Hall, Jun Shang Zhiyi sat on his side, crossed the jade beads in his hands, and listened to Yue Juntian's tears.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! This old minister is the son of a direct relative, and he also has half the blood of the royal family on his body. Your Majesty, you can't ignore it! If the dog is lost, then the old minister also... The old minister also... " Said sadly. At the place, he was beating the ground and weeping bitterly again, his snot dripping all over the gold brick.
The king looked rather disgusting, his nose wrinkled, and squinted to persuade: "Okay, okay, what can cry solve? I don't care about it."
Yue Juntian grabbed the ground with his head and said with tears in his eyes, "Thank you, Your Majesty! Thank you Your Majesty! Please let the Northern Iron Army settle down on Mengdie Island and rescue the child as soon as possible!"
"...Who? Do you think that the army in the north can be dispatched if you want to send it?" The king was rather speechless, "Everyone said that a concubine of Hongchen would laugh, so the boss wouldn't be a man of 100,000 troops."
When Yue Juntian heard this, he beat his chest and stomped his feet again, and shouted: "Your Majesty! The old minister has been lonely in his life, his wife left early, and the child—"
"Stop howling! I've heard your words a hundred or eighty times since I beat you into the hall!" Jun Shang said, holding his forehead, "Listen, people, I will save you. But don't think about the Northern Army. Now, it's a big joke in the world..."
Seeing that Yue Juntian was about to howl again, the saliva in his nose was shaky, Jun Shang was almost going to be disgusted by him, he sat up straight and stretched out his hand and said: "Okay, okay! I'm afraid of you, I will give you Xi and Jun. Send it over, is this the head office?"
Yue Juntian froze for a while, his nose dripping silently, he sucked hard, and sucked back the clear soup and water, and muttered: "But Xi and Jun are only one person after all, and it is not foolproof..."
The king has been entangled by him for a long time, and his patience has been stretched to the extreme. Seeing that he has to pick and choose, he can't help but feel a little sullen: "Then you can do it? You can do it yourself?"
Although Yue Juntian is also a master craftsman, he suffered from a strange illness many years ago. Although his life was recovered, his brain and body were not as good as before. To ask him to go to Dream Butterfly Island is simply a fantasy, and it is almost the same to die.
And this person is a selfish master. When Jiang Yexue brushed his face and touched his interests, he swept the son out of the house and made things difficult for him. Although Yue Chenqing was much more favored than Jiang Yexue, how could he have his own? Is life important
Immediately shook his head and said: "It's not that the old minister is unwilling, if the old minister is still like in the past, he will personally rescue the child from the demon island! However, but..."
"But what? If you continue to chirp, you won't know if your son's life is still there!"
Yue Juntian had no choice but to say: "Okay, okay! Then Xihe-Jun! Then please trouble Xihe-Jun a lot!"
The emperor then summoned Mo Xi to the temple. Because Mo Xi had heard Li Wei's remarks before, he had already heard about the matter, and after a few words from Your Majesty, he understood it in his heart.
Although Mo Xi didn't like Yue Juntian, the lovable old radish, Jiang Yexue was his earliest comrade-in-arms, and he was deeply in love with him, and Yue Chenqing himself was his second-in-command for two years, so he wouldn't shirk. .
"It's just that Mengdie Island is an archipelago. I wonder if there is any specific whereabouts of Yue Chenqing?"
Jun Shang said: "Yes, alas, fortunately there are, otherwise this matter would be even more difficult." He said, summoning the sound transmission bird that Yue Chenqing finally sent.
This kind of bird is made of spiritual power. In order to repeatedly listen to the details of Yue Chenqing's call for help, the emperor has already guarded it with his own magic spell, so that it has not dispersed until now.
As the mantra was recited silently, the sharp beak of the sound transmission spirit bird opened and closed, making Yue Chenqing's extremely weak voice: "Fourth, Fourth Uncle... Daddy..."
When Yue Juntian heard his son's voice, he couldn't help beating his chest and crying again.
"I-I'm trapped on Dream Butterfly Island! Four, all around... It's dark... It's dark everywhere... I can, I can dream..." Yue Chenqing's voice was also filled with fear and whimper, "I don't know if I still How long can I stay awake... I don't, I don't know what they're going to do with me... Please help me... Fourth uncle... Dad... help me... woo woo... I'm so hurt... my blood... they want... "
But what they wanted, Mo Xi didn't hear. When Yue Chenqing said this, she couldn't save her voice because her spiritual power was exhausted.
Admiral Jun put the agate and turquoise bracelet around his wrist, and asked, "Have you heard of something famous?"
Mo Xi pondered for a moment, then said, "Mengdie Island is an inaccessible demon island. Since demons are moody and unpredictable, their mana is also unpredictable. If there is no unavoidable circumstance, ordinary cultivators will not go to that place."
"However," he paused, "in terms of folklore today, Dream Butterfly Island consists of more than 20 islands, and each island has different types of monsters, and their temperaments and habits are also vastly different. There are three pieces of information that Yue Chenqing provided. First, it's black everywhere. Second, she can dream, and Yue Chenqing may not be able to stay awake. Third, those monsters seem to be interested in his blood."
Junshang listened and thought it was quite interesting, so he smiled and touched his chin, and asked, "Then if you want Xihejun to guess, which clan is the monster that detained our Yue Chenqing?"
Mo Xi said, "Bat."
Yue Juntian let out an "ah" from the side, his lips were trembling and said: "Bat...bat...yes...yes, Dream Butterfly Island is indeed loaded, and there is a vampire bat island..." He cried again all of a sudden Come, "God! Son, my precious son!"
"However, this is just a guess. The most urgent task is to set off as soon as possible and go to Dream Butterfly Island to investigate one or two."
Hearing that he was about to leave soon, Yue Juntian hurriedly wiped his tears with his sleeves and choked up, "Thank you Xihe-jun, thank you Xihe-jun!"
Mo Xi said coldly, "I'm not for you, but for Linglang, you don't have to thank me."
"..." Yue Juntian pursed his lips. He was very aware of Mo Xi's friendship with Jiang Yexue, and also understood the meaning of Mo Xi's words.
This commander was reminding him that Yue Juntian's son was not only Yue Chenqing, but also Jiang Yexue, who had been abandoned by him as if he was stubborn.
Seeing the awkward atmosphere between the two of you, Your Majesty coughed lightly and said, "It's not too late, Xi and Jun return to the residence to settle down a little, and leave early."
Mo Xi said, "Yes."
"In addition, you also bring this life spar with you." Jun Shang waved his hand, and a blue and white spirit stone appeared beside Mo Xi.
The so-called life spar is a stone that some Chonghua nobles cast with a drop of umbilical cord blood at birth. This stone will emit a unique light day and night until the day the owner dies. There is a saying in the old news of Chonghua that it can bring good luck to the newly born baby, so many nobles have such a stone of their own.
"This piece belongs to Yue Chenqing. Now the light is still good, so you don't have to worry about his life." Jun Shang said, "You stay with me. Although it can't give you directions, at least you can know Yue Chenqing's condition at any time."
Mo Xi frowned slightly: "... Us?"
"Oh, I forgot to mention it." Jun Shang said, "There are two people who have already come to ask me, and I have to go. One is Murong Chuyi, and the other is Jiang Yexue."
Mo Xi suddenly widened his eyes: "They are going too?"
Seeing Mo Xi's face, Jun Shang said: "You don't have to worry about Elder Qing Xu, although he has lost his legs, he is also a master refining machine. His wooden wheelchair is flexible and has many opportunities, so it will definitely not drag you guys. hind legs."
"... That's not what I meant. It's just that this time on the road, except for Gu Mang, who has no choice but to be monitored and must go together. I don't plan to bring anyone, after all, monsters have strange and unpredictable temperaments, and many monsters don't like to be with him. Human race contact, the more people who go, the more the resistance will be heavier."
Junshang said: "There are only two more people. Listening to what you mean, it seems like there are thousands of horses and thousands of troops. If you ask you to take it, you can take it with you. More people can help."
Mo Xi couldn't beat your Majesty, so he had to go back to the house to prepare.
He didn't have many things with him, except for some basic spells and spiritual stones, there was only one person Gu Mang needed to carry on the road.
He couldn't leave this guy behind. Now Gu Mang's memories are scattered, if he thinks of something he shouldn't think about, and he is not around, the consequences may be unpredictable.
And there's one more thing he's afraid to admit—
Whether Gu Mang's depravity or Gu Mang's treason, it all happened when he was not there. After going through so many things, Mo Xi knew that deep down in his heart, he was actually really afraid of being separated from Gu Mang for a long time.
"Where are we going?" Gu Mang asked Mo Xi when he was packing his bag.
Mo Xi replied, "Save people."
"Are you going to save the little white bird?"
"Yes."
"Just the two of us?"
Mo Xi stopped what he was doing and looked back at Gu Mang: "No. Murong Chuyi and Jiang Yexue will also go."
He knew that Gu Mang didn't like to be in contact with strangers, and he could hear Gu Mang's worry, so he asked, "Are you afraid of them?"
"It's these two words." Gu Mang thought about it and said, "It's fine."
When Mo Xi and Gu Mang arrived at the long pavilion outside the city, they found that Jiang Yexue and Murong Chuyi were already waiting there. This is really a very strange situation - Jiang Yexue and Murong Chuyi are enemies who can't fight together, especially Murong Chuyi, he doesn't even want to look at Jiang Yexue, but at this time The purpose of the two is the same, they must go to save people with Xihejun.
The two of them, one sitting in the long pavilion and the other standing under the pear tree outside the pavilion, were talking at a very cold distance.
The distance was too far, and Mo Xi didn't hear what they were saying, but the hostility between the two of them seemed to be felt ten miles away. Especially Murong Chuyi, he was still wearing a white robe embroidered with silver borders.
When Mo Xi and Gu Mang approached them, the two immediately stopped talking.
"Elder Qingxu, Mr. Murong."
Gu Mang also learned from Mo Xi and greeted them like a gourd: "Elder Qingxu, Mr. Murong."
After not seeing him for a few days, Jiang Yexue lost a lot of weight, and there was a slight blue under his eyebrows. It was obvious that after Yue Chenqing disappeared, he had been having trouble sleeping and eating. Jiang Yexue said, "Xihe-Jun." After speaking, she also pointed at Gu Mang. He nodded as a greeting.
As for Murong Chuyi, he has never been constrained by common sense, and if he is in a bad mood, he completely ignores people.
The atmosphere of the four was subtle, so they went on the road like this.
Dream Butterfly Island is not too far from Chonghua King City. There are two refiners, so naturally there is no need to use swords. Jiang Yexue took out a small walnut from the universe bag, and after casting the spell on the ground, it became a flying boat that could float in the clouds and travel thousands of miles a day.
Jiang Yexue asked Mo Xi and Gu Mang to get on the boat, then turned to look at Murong Chuyi under the flower tree: "Chuyi, you taught me how to make this boat before, and I later made some adjustments to the drawing, Now this nuclear boat can carry more than 100 people, come and see."
Murong Chuyi said coldly, "I won't even step on your boat. My nephew doesn't have to worry about it."
Gu Mang was lying on the side of the boat watching the excitement. Hearing these words, he thought about it with hindsight. He pointed at Murong Chuyi and then at Jiang Yexue: "He called him nephew?"
Then he turned around and pointed to Jiang Yexue and then to Murong Chuyi: "Is he his uncle?"
Looking back at Mo Xi: "By the way, I remembered that they are indeed related. But I can't see it at all. This uncle looks about the same age as his nephew."
Mo Xi reminded him: "Don't talk too much, go into the cabin."
But Murong Chuyi had clearly heard Gu Mang's words. For some reason, his face became even more frosty than usual.
Jiang Yexue said, "Chu Yi, you..."
"Who are you calling?" Murong Chuyi interrupted him, her sword eyebrows stood up, and she said coldly, "Jiang Yexue, you are from Yue Juntian's concubine, and you should also call me your uncle in terms of seniority. Yue Chenqing is all my junior, you call me that, don't you feel that you have lost your courtesy?"
"...Yes. What my uncle taught is."
Murong Chuyi snorted coldly, raised his hand and twisted the flower, and a pear flower that fell on his shoulder turned into a Jiangnan painting boat. Like Jiang Yexue's nuclear boat, it was also a spirit boat that could fly and move.
He managed to enter the painting boat, and his tall and straight figure was hidden behind the light linen-colored woven curtain and disappeared.
Jiang Yexue was silent for a while, then turned to Mo Xi and said, "I'm sorry Xihe-kun, I made you laugh."
Mo Xi shook his head and comforted him.
But until Shuangzhou was traveling in the sea of clouds in the sky, he was sitting in the cabin, listening to the wind whistling outside the window, and still couldn't help feeling strange.
He felt that the way Jiang Yexue and Murong Chuyi spoke was too strange, as if they were hiding some secret that others didn't know about, and this secret seemed to make Murong Chuyi very contradictory, and even made Murong Chuyi so ignorant of the world. A person so deliberately asks a question of seniority.
Therefore, Murong Chuyi not only did not ride on Jiang Yexue's boat, but there was a kind of alertness flashing in those phoenix eyes, silently intimidating the other party - I am the honor, you are the humble, I am the elder, you are the junior, how can I Allow you to be more polite.
Mo Xi frowned, he was thinking, what exactly is Murong Chuyi for, why is he so persistent in emphasizing this boundary...
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"Fantou Poison Only Bastard Meal" [Today's theater has more friends from the next two dogs playing in friendship, no friends who have seen Ergou can skip it~~]
Cai Bao: Every science and engineering male god always has one or two fans who never regret it.
Xue Mengmeng: For example
Cai Bao: Chen Qing, your fourth uncle is here!
Yue Chenqing: I am me! ! ! I can! ! ! Fourth uncle look at me look at me! ! !
Xue Mengmeng: Oh, nothing.
Caibao: Mengmeng, your master is here!
Xue Mengmeng: I am me! ! ! ! ! ! ! I can! ! ! ! ! ! Master look at me look at me! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
Yue Chenqing: …
Cai Bao: Every science and engineering male god always has one or two poisonous Wei who never regrets.
Ink burning: For example
Cai Bao: Jiang Yexue, your uncle is here.
Jiang Yexue (gentleman face): Uncle wants to get on my boat
Fourth Uncle: Go away.
Ink burning: Hahahaha, what a shame!
Cai Bao: Ergou, your master is here.
Mo Ran (splendid face): Does the master want to go to my bed
Chu nightning: Go away.
Jiang Yexue: (smiles) Your Excellency is also very embarrassing.
Vegetable bag: Every science and engineering male god always has one or two illegitimate meals that he never regrets.
Teacher: For example
Vegetable bag: Shimei, your master is here.
Teacher (gentle): Do you want to enjoy flowers? I have a different kind of flower, please appreciate it.
Ink burning (lifting and kicking): Reward your golden dragon plate and jade pillar, go mmp! !
Murong Chuyi: I don't seem to have any illegitimate meals.
Chu nightning: Your Excellency is really lucky A.
Meat Bun: That's because you don't have a third nephew, go and thank Yue Juntian for his unborn kindness! ! !