Chapter 92 Tracking

In the secret road of Kuiyuan, Bai Lang and He Zhongyi helped the unconscious Lin Muyao into the carriage, and Yu Hanyan and Mu Chengxue also sat in. There were only three women in the carriage, and Qin Yan acted as the driver in the front.

The secret channel is dark, and the not spacious corridor is endlessly winding forward, and I don't know where to go. The specially trained demon horse runs wildly. It can identify the road without an imperial envoy, and only such a horse can run in the dark.

Along the passage in the cave, I only felt that the terrain was getting higher and higher, and it seemed that it would soon go beyond the ground and suddenly turned down. The road is winding and winding, and the road is dense and complicated. It is hard to imagine that there would be such a huge structure in the underground of Qingweiju. Without the guidance of these demon horses, they might have been lost in this underground maze. Such a complex terrain is not a matter of the enemy.

There was silence around, and only the sound of horseshoes and the rumble of wheels spread to the depths of the forks on both sides. There was no wind and no light, as if it had been driving into the depths of the underworld.

In a dark and silent environment, the speed of time makes people have an illusion. I don't know how long it took, I guessed to run forward nearly a hundred miles, the terrain rose again, and finally a bright light appeared in front of me. The demon horse jumped forward violently, bumped open a large number of tree trunks, branches and leaves, and dragged the carriage into the dazzling light.

After a moment, the eyes gradually adapted to the light, and the surrounding scene appeared in front of them. Qin Yan found that there was a barren mountain nearby, and the road was rugged and rough, extending down the terrain. Looking from the slope, there are several families at the foot of the mountains far away, and the curling smoke rises, bringing a stable and peaceful atmosphere.

That should be what Lin Gelao said about Qiujin County! The road at the foot of the mountain leads to the other side of the mountain gorge, which is probably a more prosperous county. The demon horse kept running down the mountain road.

Qin Yan looked back. He Zhongyi and Bai Lang had followed from behind. The place where they came out was a deep cave. The branches and leaves of the jungle that were originally used as a cover were knocked away by fast horses, and the situation inside appeared in the dusk sun. Maybe it won't be long before a hunter who went up the mountain will find this place. However, if you want to find a real secret road to Qingweiju from those thousands of fork roads, I'm afraid it's a difficult task to complete.

The demon horse galloped, and the carriage behind it bumped up and down the rugged mountain road protruding from the rocks. The luxurious carriage rattled, and the cloth trembled, as if it was about to fall off. Soon after, when the demon horse climbed over three high slopes and rushed to the village at the foot of the mountain, it heard a soft cry from the carriage. Miss Lin Muyao finally woke up in such a violent bump.

"Yuer..."

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

After just two sentences, the car returned to calm. Qin Yan thought that Lin Muyao would make a lot of noise and at least cry, but he didn't expect her to be so clever. Of course, such a quiet lady is an abnormal performance. It's better to cry than to endure sadness... Forget it, it's useless to say more about this kind of thing. It's up to her to do it.

The luxurious carriage drove into the village, and the villagers stopped curiously to watch. I haven't seen such a rare thing in the quiet villa for a long time. When the carriage passed outside the fence, several children couldn't help reaching out to touch it and were scolded by the adults. Until the carriage entered the narrow road between the mountain gorges, they still watched from afar and watched the carriage go away.

The simple villagers did not expect what kind of disaster this gorgeous and noble carriage would bring to them.

Through the mountain gorge, the road gradually opened up, and many outlines of blue and black houses appeared in the distance, as well as more dense cooking smoke. Qiujin County is ahead. According to Lin Gelao, if you go further south, you can enter Fuhu Mountain, and then go all the way west to return to Jiulong Peak. And the place reserved for Qin Yan's departure from them is in Fuhu Mountain...

"Stop!" The sudden cry from the carriage interrupted Qin Yan's thinking. He pulled the reins and made the carriage stop by the roadside. He turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Let's get rid of the tail first and then make the next plan." Yu Hanyan lifted the mantle, got out of the carriage, turned around and looked at the mountains behind the village. His eyes showed a cold look and he shouted, "After following us for so long, it's time to come out and see each other!"

Qin Yan followed her eyes, but saw a barren mountain, and there was no vision in the lush hills. He looked at Yu Hanyan doubtfully. Did she find anything?

He Zhongyi and Bai Lang had followed the carriage dozens of steps slowly, but they were suddenly drunk like this by Yu Hanyan. They couldn't help but stop, looked at each other and hesitated: "Jade Fairy, we..."

Yu Hanyan's eyes passed over them indifferently and projected all the way to the depths of the distant mountain jungle, saying, "Come here quickly. The distinguished guest is about to come to the door. Don't get in her way, so as not to die in vain.

He Zhongyi and Bai Lang's faces suddenly changed and rushed to the carriage.

Looking back, the barren mountains under the dusk only reveal a green and black outline, like a giant beast crouching quietly. Although there is no movement, there is an unknown murder hidden.

Waited for a long time, and there was no movement in the barren mountains. Qin Yan said, "Sister, you are not wrong, are you?"

Yu Hanyan shook her head and said again: "The fairy hid her head and tail, but it disappointed my family."

As the cold words spread to all sides, there was finally a movement on the hillside in the distance. The light on the originally empty hillside suddenly twisted slightly, like ripples in the lake. After a moment of blurring, the scenery solidifies again, and there is already a beautiful shadow in white. The man was covered with a veil, and a white shirt fluttered in the evening wind. Tens of thousands of fragrant butterflies gathered and flew around him. Like smoke and clouds, it was exactly the butterfly dream.

Qin Yan was shocked. Shouldn't Die Shumeng be on the battlefield where the good and evil factions are fighting? When did he follow his group? What's hateful is that I didn't feel it at all like last time. Fortunately, Sister Yu has a keen perception... But how did she notice it?

Die Shumeng raised his pace and walked elegantly. It seemed elegant and calmly, but in fact it was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, she came to the front of the carriage and stopped more than ten steps away from the jade cold smoke. Her deep eyes stared over and slowly said, "How did you find me?"

"The smell of so many butterflies is really obvious in these barren mountains."

"The smell?" Die Shu's dream flashed, stared at it, then nodded slightly and said, "It's actually a soul! Your dream art has a great change in spiritual power, and it is indeed the nemesis of beast control. If I had known this, I shouldn't have called them out in advance.

Yu Hanyan smiled faintly: "Since you are willing to appear now, you must be sure. Is there a helper, or is there another trick? My family is really curious!"

"You will know right away."