Hey.

The wooden door of the conference room was ringed.

"Come in." Zhao Minghui frowned slightly.

"Reporting the homeowner, reporting to the elders, the **** enchantress branch eyeliner sent back the latest news, night feathers led five subordinates to leave the city of Cisse, through the wormhole to the northwestern side of the town." A small cockroach stood at the door.

Ok?

Zhao Minghui double eyebrows pick, the side of the town? Where does the night feathers take people to do?

"Give the guards a command and send people to the gates of the cities. Once they find out that the people of the North Emperor are coming back to report, go on," Zhao Minghui waved at Xiaoxiao.

"Yes!" Xiao Yan led the retreat and the wooden door closed again.

"Several elders, night feathers went to the border town, what do you think of this?" Zhao Minghui was inexplicably more uneasy.

The elders shook their heads: "Out of the border town, going north for a hundred miles is the outer edge of the extremely cold snowfield. The night feathers are going to pass this time. It should be to find some treasures before the cold winter. Nothing to worry about, as long as we contact the people of the North Emperor, when the night feathers can not live back to the city of Cypriot."

Zhao Minghui slowly nodded and agreed with the elders, but the rest of the heart became more and more intense. Zhao Minghui’s line of sight squinted in the middle of the crowd: “This time Zheng’s rise, there is also a **** demon Ji, let’s not report this matter. To the ancestors?"

A few elders listened to the ancestors and said that they were sucking a sigh of relief.

The two elders looked a little scared and whispered: "The ancestors are grumpy and are retreating. Don't bother with these things at the moment..."

Other elders nodded, and Zhao’s ancestors were the core secret of Zhao’s family.

The news that Zhao’s ancestors are still alive is limited to the homeowners and elders, and is the last card of the Zhao family.

The long-standing elders who heard the sound of Zhao Minghui’s words also had some movements on their faces. “Homeowners, a little night-time feather, and spend more gold coins. It’s enough for the people of Beiming Shenzong to take the shot. Although the ancestors are good, if you let The old ancestors knew that the Zhao family is now in this situation, I am afraid we all have a lot of scolding."

Other elders heard their words and nodded. Zhao’s ancestors were superb and unpretentious. They were full of mysterious realms. They were equally tempered and moody. They really wanted to alarm Zhao’s ancestors and their ancestors were angry. These elders may have to be affected. . ”

......

Frontier town.

Six figures walked out from the wormhole exit.

"It’s finally out."

The night feathers feel the slightest glare of the sun, scorning the eyes.

From Cisay City to Biansai Town, although the wormhole was taken, it still took three days to see the distance.

"Miss, everyone is tired of riding a wormhole for a long time. Let's find a place to take a break." The shadow went to the night feathers and whispered.

Shadow has followed Bai Jinyi once in the Northwest, knowing the dangers inside.

Before you go in, you have to adjust the state to the best.

The night feathers glanced at Shi Qing and others, Shi Qing and Zhu Zihu were fine. After all, the two were the realm of Huang Ling, and Red Meng and Qiu De had a bit of tiredness in their eyes.

"Go to the restaurant in front to have something to eat, find an inn at night, and set off tomorrow morning." Night feathers follow the fingers to the front.

Several people walked along the street.

Biansai Town is obviously different from Cisse City.

Most of the people walking on the streets of Cisse are the common people of the cloth.

Most of the streets in Biansai Town are mercenaries wearing light armor.

A team of mercenaries supported each other and walked past the night feathers. Half of the strong men were wounded.

"Shadow, what's going on? Are they just coming back from the extremely cold snowy?"

The night feathers looked at the mercenaries and frowned slightly.