"Ancient, ancient treasure?" The mouth of the Falcon warrior could not be closed. He reached out and grabbed it. Unexpectedly, countless green silk suddenly gushed out of the mirror and dragged his whole person in.

Then a flash of green light, wind Yi Mo wearing armor, into the man's appearance, appeared at the scene, the whole process is less than half a breath!

However, the cloud Eagle found something wrong, flapping wings to fly up, who knows that the wind Yi Mo has a flash, landed on its back, hands more than a bell, gently shaking twice, the manic cloud Eagle immediately docile down, carrying the wind Yi Mo fly to the distance.

He found a place where there was no one. He released the golden elixir monk from the spirit binding mirror and turned him into a soul slave. From his mouth, he learned that Qitian palace had used five groups of 4000 cloud riding falcons to capture him. He couldn't help talking. They also looked up to themselves, didn't they?

However, four thousand cloud riding falcons are scattered, and there are only a few people in a three-level Xiuzhen kingdom. Therefore, they can only divide the area well, and one person is responsible for several cities. With the amazing flying speed of cloud riding falcons, they keep flying around to check the wanted situation.

It's a pity that the cloud riding Falcon soldier is just an ordinary soldier, not even the team leader. He doesn't know much about it.

Feng Yimo's plan is to pretend to be this person and sneak into the Falcon warriors of yunqi to find out why they want him, and whether Qi Tiangong has detailed evidence to prove that he killed Chi Xing, or whether he would rather catch the wrong one than let it go.

After asking about the general situation, Feng Yimo takes Yunying and returns to Ziyan city.

The owner of Ziyan City, whose surname is le, sees the return of the Falcon, and greets the maid, prepares food and wine, and entertains Feng Yimo.

Feng Yimo pretends to be on top and eats and drinks. Then he wipes his mouth and is about to leave. Unexpectedly, the Lord of the city quietly presents a storage bag. Feng Yimo's divine sense sweeps it and sees that there are millions of spirit stones in it. He is surprised. Is it just a cloud riding Falcon warrior who is so greedy?

"My Lord, this is a little bit of a joke. Please accept it!" The master of Le City flattered and said, "please go back to the holy palace and say a few words for the little one." As long as it is the Xiuzhen Kingdom affiliated to Qitian palace, it can't be called "Qitian Palace" directly, but "holy palace", otherwise it will be punished.

"Well, don't worry!" Wind Yi Mo put away the storage bag, see Music City lord or a pair of words and stop appearance, then asked: "Music City Lord still have things?"

"Well, my Lord, you are from the holy palace. The king of our country should always give some face. If you are a little brave, please ask for an explanation for the little one in front of the king. " The master of Le City expressed his indignation: "my king, I always increase the tax burden every year, and the elixir allocated from the holy palace will be reduced by 20%! We small cities dare to be angry or not to speak

Feng Yimo was stunned. He once pretended to be an alchemist surnamed Zhao for more than five months. He knew that there were a large number of alchemists in the Qitian Palace on the Qitian peak. Then he handed out the refined elixirs, so as to control the number of elixirs in the whole Qitian palace. The purpose was to strengthen the effective control of Xiuzhen countries at all levels. Therefore, it is forbidden to plant all kinds of elixirs in the market, that is, to avoid planting large areas of elixirs and get rid of their control.

For a long time, Qitian palace strictly forbids the following Xiuzhen countries to privately seize the elixir. Unexpectedly, there are Xiuzhen countries like Yunyan country who commit crimes against the wind.

He looked at his armor, had an idea, and said: "Lord of music, don't worry, I will get justice for you!"

Happy city Lord, a bow to the ground: "thank you

Yundu, as the capital of Yunyan Xiuzhen Kingdom, is located in the huge depression of yunqi mountain range. It is surrounded by mountains on three sides and by water on one side. It is surrounded by clouds and beautiful scenery. There have been many literary giants. Most of them are gentle and elegant, with strong Confucian flavor.

Yundu is only more than 3000 li away from Ziyan city. It takes more than an hour to ride Yunying.

Although Yundu was in charge of other Falcon warriors, the king of Yunyan Kingdom didn't dare to neglect Feng Yimo and led a group of ministers to welcome him out early. Because every cloud riding Falcon warrior represents the holy palace!

"ZHUGE Wuwei has met your excellency!" The king of Yunyan, Zhuge Wuwei, saw the cloud Eagle landing and bowed his hand.

Feng Yimo was stunned when he heard the four words Zhuge Wuwei. Among the people he met in the mainland, Zhuge Danping was the only one. By the way, Meng Chang once said that Zhuge Danping's grandfather was Zhuge Wuyun. Zhuge Wuwei was in his seventies, because at the beginning of Jindan cultivation, he looked like he was in his forties. What's the difference between them Contact?

As if aware of Feng Yimo's suspicious eyes, Zhuge Wuwei's heart trembled. He had a bad premonition, and immediately saluted: "your presence in Yundu makes Yundu shine. I don't know what can I do for you?"

Feng Yimo hesitated and asked, "do you know Zhuge Wuyun?"

What? Zhuge Wuwei was shocked. Suddenly, he was excited and grabbed Feng Yimo's hand: "where have you met my elder brother Then he realized that he was abrupt. He let go and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm offended."

The ministers who followed Zhuge Wuwei were all surprised, but they had never seen such a gaffe from the king.Listening to Zhuge Wuwei's question, Feng Yimo knew that there was a connection. He waved his hand and said, "let's talk inside."

"Yes, yes! Please come inside, my Lord Zhuge Wuwei bowed himself to lead the way. Since he was an old friend, he was half relieved. Even if he made any mistakes, he couldn't embarrass himself too much.

When he entered the palace and came to the main hall, Zhuge Wuwei gave way to the master. He carefully sat on the chair beside him and said, "my Lord, please tell me!"

All along, he has maintained a humble attitude, appears to be very low-key.

Feng Yimo throughout the palace, the main hall, is also very simple, not luxurious, not like a extravagant, greedy person, how can the following elixir?

"I don't dare to give orders. It's just that yesterday in Ziyan City, the leader of Le City complained to us, saying that the number of elixirs released each month is not enough for the cost of their city, so we came to Yundu to inquire." Wind Yi Mo said straight to the point.

Zhuge Wuwei was stunned. His face changed. He turned to look at the minister standing behind him. His eyes fell on one of them and asked harshly, "Du song, what's the matter?"

Du song was in his forties, and his face was pale with fright. His legs trembled. Hearing Zhuge Wuwei call his name, he collapsed on the ground: "king, please forgive me, I know you're wrong!"

Wind Yi Mo see that Du song is not a friar, just an ordinary person, all over the body without a shred of magic power, why did he buckle the elixir?

Zhuge Wuwei sank his face and said, "come on, drag Du song out and chop him!"

"Yes

Two Samurai came forward and dragged Du song out of the hall. They came to the square outside the palace. They took a knife in their hand and Du song's head fell to the ground. The whole process took less than half a year.

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