Chapter: 1640
"A piece of props at the level of a saint does not need to be of the highest quality, but it must have a special purpose or function. In addition, you need to find a professional item of a knight at least at the level of a master, and sign a contract with me not to pass the record of pure yang to the body. anyone."
Yin Ji breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a good mood: "Okay! I will contact you when the copy is released."
This guy Yuanshi seems to have a strong interest in teasing Yin Ji, but it doesn't seem like he likes Yin Ji, but for some special reason, with a little bit of evil taste. Xia Shuzhilian sees the conversation between the two as in the eyes.
After walking forward for about half an hour, I finally passed through the dense forest, and a small town appeared in everyone's field of vision. The scale could not be judged, and they were all typical ancient brick, tile and wooden square structures.
Black tiles and white walls, a straight roof.
The town is deserted, the houses are orderly but dilapidated, the roof tiles are full of holes, the cobblestone streets criss-cross, and the dead grass and dust are scattered.
Xiahou Aotian said with emotion:
"It is recorded in "Yashan Zhi": 'The palace was built by cutting wood, and the main hall was called Ciyuan, where the Empress Dowager Yang lived. .
"Each has its own place, which means settling down, so the house is not simple. I didn't believe it at first, because the remnants of the Southern Song Dynasty arrived at Yashan in June 1278, and the Southern Song Dynasty perished in early 1279.
"In less than a year in total, how to build a long-term settled house? I didn't expect it to be true."
Don't drop the book bag, didn't you see that everyone is very nervous? Zhang Yuanqing coughed, not giving Xiahou Aotian a chance to continue popularizing science, and said:
"The palace should be deep in the town, let's go."
After walking cautiously for more than ten minutes, a palace hidden among lush greenery appeared in front of it.
The scale is small and a little crude, but the red walls and gold tiles are different from the houses in the surrounding towns. This is probably the last stubbornness of the remnants of the Southern Song Dynasty.
"The boss is inside."
Zhang Yuanqing and Yin Ji's faces were heavy. From their perception, the Yin Qi was lingering above the palace, so dense that it made people feel chilling.
The little emperor in the palace, no, monster, is probably the top level in the saint stage.
Yin Ji pondered for a few seconds, and said, "I'll send a spirit servant in to investigate, first determine the location of the monster, please stay safe."
At this time, the advantages of Ye Youshen are clearly evident.
Immediately, Yin Ji exhaled the power of the sun, transformed into a pale female ghost, and entered the palace.
Zhang Yuanqing lowered his voice:
"When Deacon Yin Ji confirms the location of the monster, we will act, but before that, it is necessary to formulate tactics. Brother Red Chicken, do you still have the bomb you used on the seabed?"
Brother Red Chicken said: "There are three explosive packs left, and the other six will be refreshed in 10 hours."
"I saw it, it's in Ciyuan Palace, it seems to be sleeping, maybe it's an opportunity." Yin Ji said suddenly.
"Could it be sleeping during the day? Brother Red Chicken, quickly install them at the gate of the palace, and when Deacon Yin Ji lures them out, you will detonate them immediately." Zhang Yuanqing pushed Brother Red Chicken on the shoulder and pushed him away. push out.
Then, he looked at the others: "Do you have any props like traps? If not, we will go to the palace after Brother Red Chicken puts the bomb, and attack while it is sleeping."
"It would be great if my cannon was not used." Xiahou Aotian said nonsense.
At this time, Yin Ji said in a hurried tone:
"Come back, I can't see it anymore."
"Can't see it? Why can't you see it?" Zhang Yuanqing frowned. JrNovels.com
Yin Ji breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a good mood: "Okay! I will contact you when the copy is released."
This guy Yuanshi seems to have a strong interest in teasing Yin Ji, but it doesn't seem like he likes Yin Ji, but for some special reason, with a little bit of evil taste. Xia Shuzhilian sees the conversation between the two as in the eyes.
After walking forward for about half an hour, I finally passed through the dense forest, and a small town appeared in everyone's field of vision. The scale could not be judged, and they were all typical ancient brick, tile and wooden square structures.
Black tiles and white walls, a straight roof.
The town is deserted, the houses are orderly but dilapidated, the roof tiles are full of holes, the cobblestone streets criss-cross, and the dead grass and dust are scattered.
Xiahou Aotian said with emotion:
"It is recorded in "Yashan Zhi": 'The palace was built by cutting wood, and the main hall was called Ciyuan, where the Empress Dowager Yang lived. .
"Each has its own place, which means settling down, so the house is not simple. I didn't believe it at first, because the remnants of the Southern Song Dynasty arrived at Yashan in June 1278, and the Southern Song Dynasty perished in early 1279.
"In less than a year in total, how to build a long-term settled house? I didn't expect it to be true."
Don't drop the book bag, didn't you see that everyone is very nervous? Zhang Yuanqing coughed, not giving Xiahou Aotian a chance to continue popularizing science, and said:
"The palace should be deep in the town, let's go."
After walking cautiously for more than ten minutes, a palace hidden among lush greenery appeared in front of it.
The scale is small and a little crude, but the red walls and gold tiles are different from the houses in the surrounding towns. This is probably the last stubbornness of the remnants of the Southern Song Dynasty.
"The boss is inside."
Zhang Yuanqing and Yin Ji's faces were heavy. From their perception, the Yin Qi was lingering above the palace, so dense that it made people feel chilling.
The little emperor in the palace, no, monster, is probably the top level in the saint stage.
Yin Ji pondered for a few seconds, and said, "I'll send a spirit servant in to investigate, first determine the location of the monster, please stay safe."
At this time, the advantages of Ye Youshen are clearly evident.
Immediately, Yin Ji exhaled the power of the sun, transformed into a pale female ghost, and entered the palace.
Zhang Yuanqing lowered his voice:
"When Deacon Yin Ji confirms the location of the monster, we will act, but before that, it is necessary to formulate tactics. Brother Red Chicken, do you still have the bomb you used on the seabed?"
Brother Red Chicken said: "There are three explosive packs left, and the other six will be refreshed in 10 hours."
"I saw it, it's in Ciyuan Palace, it seems to be sleeping, maybe it's an opportunity." Yin Ji said suddenly.
"Could it be sleeping during the day? Brother Red Chicken, quickly install them at the gate of the palace, and when Deacon Yin Ji lures them out, you will detonate them immediately." Zhang Yuanqing pushed Brother Red Chicken on the shoulder and pushed him away. push out.
Then, he looked at the others: "Do you have any props like traps? If not, we will go to the palace after Brother Red Chicken puts the bomb, and attack while it is sleeping."
"It would be great if my cannon was not used." Xiahou Aotian said nonsense.
At this time, Yin Ji said in a hurried tone:
"Come back, I can't see it anymore."
"Can't see it? Why can't you see it?" Zhang Yuanqing frowned. JrNovels.com
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