The appointment of the leader of the northwest desert branch is waiting for your majesty to speak.

Pondering for a moment, Gu Mian Mo said lightly: "Ren junluo, for the northwest new king."

"Well, general junluo is the best choice for the northwest." Cloud Chen ordered to nod, at present a bright.

Junluo, the distant cousin of King Yi, has been the leader of the southwest wasteland for thousands of years. He has not only made outstanding achievements in war, but also has excellent ability and strategy.

He was the leader of the northwest wilderness branch, which is bound to be the aspiration of the people.

After a pause, Gu added: "in the future, the southwest and northwest are the two wastelands of the bird race, and Fengxi will be the female ruler of the bird race."

"Yes

As a matter of fact, the northwest wasteland is under the jurisdiction of the bird people. However, fengyuntian, a disorderly minister and thief, has been acting as a troublemaker and rebelling against the human race, which makes the two wastelands not harmonious.

Now, the birds are united.

"I'm not here these days. Is there any news from Shangguan Feng?" Gu Mian Mo closed his eyes and asked coldly.

In his heart, he still remembers Shangguan Feng.

After all, only the blood of Shangguan Maple can completely remove the poisonous insects in the saint's body.

If Shangguan Feng is not wanted for a day, Ge'er will not feel at ease for a day.

Yun Chen was stunned and said helplessly: "I tell your majesty that in recent months, the imperial guards have successively found traces of Shangguan maple in Xidu, Xihuang and Nandu, but in the end, there is no news. In addition, these places are in the Terran situation, and our demon army is limited, so at present, there is no exact news..."

Biting his lower lip, Yunchen explained: "the imperial army has increased the search, I believe there will be news soon..."

"All right." Gu Mo interrupted his words, impatient way, "say these nonsense, still plan to invite credit with this Zun?"

Cold voice, with a point of anger.

"My subordinates... Lost their word." Yun Chen nodded and said, "the imperial guards will do their best to take Shangguan Feng as soon as possible..."

"No need." Gu Mian Mo said coldly, "roll back."

It's like looking for a needle in a haystack. The world is so big that even if we add another 100000 troops, we don't know when it will end.

It's better to think of a way to lead Shangguan Maple out than to wait for the hare.

"... yes!"

Although don't understand his Majesty's intention, cloud Chen or a moment should come down: "subordinate this go to do!"

At this time, a guard came from the outside in a hurry: "Your Majesty, the emperor and the devil reported to King Yi in private. Just now, the angel of the divine world took King Yi away!"

"What?"

Mo Qingge was also slightly surprised.

These two clowns are quick to report!

Gu Mian ink opened his eyes, deep ink eyes, across a trace of trembling gloomy.

Who dares to arrest people in his territory?

"There's no need to investigate." Suddenly, a girl's voice came from outside the hall, very familiar, "it was the master who went to the southwest wilderness to arrest people."

The comer was dressed in brocade and green clothes. His hair was tied up with a jade hairpin, and his whole body was full of cool and luxurious air.

The guards in the hall bowed to salute one after another when they saw the situation: "Qing Yejun."

It's Qing Yejun.

Qing night lips slightly hook, then directly around the screen into the inner hall, into the eye, is a school of dense fog.

In a flash, Gu Mian Mo had already put on a thin garment. His hair fell down and fell into the water. He could still vaguely see his exposed clavicle. He was sexy and white.

Qing night unexpectedly can't help but see one more eye.

Somehow, Mo Qingge always feels that every time he looks at Uncle Huang's eyes, it's strange.

But instead, Qing night immediately recovered, and her eyes fell on his pale, bloodless face. As soon as her pupils shrank, her face suddenly changed.

"Younger martial brother, have you not recovered yet?" Qing night concerns to ask a way.

"Well."

Can't he see for himself?

"Let me see!" Qing night face dew worry, then stretched out a hand to touch his pulse, test for a moment, originally iron green face, gradually dark down.

Younger martial brother's spirit

"Younger martial brother, how long have I been gone? How come your injury is not only not getting better, but also serious?" After that, he even stares at Mo Qingge coldly, "Mo Qingge, did you harm it?"

Mo Qingge

Everything has something to do with her!

"Shut up Gu quilt Mo Xiu eyebrow tiny Cu, interrupted his words.

Qing Ye still held his arm and refused to let it go: "no wonder master asked me to advise you to fly up. Younger martial brother, you are in a very dangerous situation. You must fly up immediately!"

"Come on, let go!" Gu Mian Mo impatiently shook off his hand, "what's the point of talking with a man? I don't know. I thought you like men! "

In words, it's all disgust.

"Then you have to listen to me and fly up quickly!" Qing night's tone, some anxious.

Is this guy going to die?

If he doesn't fly up, he will not live for more than a year in his present condition.

Gu Mian said, "elder martial brother, do you think I can fly like this now?"

His tone was slightly ironic.

Qing Ye

The younger martial brother's spirit and spirit are all damaged, and he has a very serious internal injury. Even if his strength has reached the realm of God, he can't rise now.

"Younger martial brother." But Qing night or a face dignified, "you don't take your own life joke!"

This guy is dying. How can he look indifferent?

"Qing Yejun." Mo Qingge couldn't help interjecting, "you don't have to worry, uncle Huang's injury, I will be cured as soon as possible, it won't affect feisheng."

Qing Ye sighed helplessly and thought, younger martial brother, I'm afraid it's hard to recover.

But if even Qingge is helpless, he has nothing to do.

"Master, where is he?" At the right time, Gu Mian Mo lightly changed the topic.

"It's back to God." Qing night didn't have a good way, "don't worry, master said, won't deal with Jun Yichen because of this matter."

Hearing this, Gu Mian Mo's heart was slightly stunned.

Don't deal with junyichen in private, but... Master can take this opportunity to deal with junyichen for smuggling ore.

Finally caught Jun Yi dust, presumably, master will not miss this opportunity.

It seems that Jun Yichen can't escape this disaster.

Silence

"That's right." Qing Ye returned to the topic, "younger martial brother, these days, I've been searching all over the divine world, and finally I've found a way to understand your cold poison!"

Words fall, Mo Qingge is first in front of a bright: "you say?"

"The cold poison in younger martial brother's body is deeply rooted. Ordinary pills and prescriptions are of no help at all." Qing night blurted out, "fight poison with poison, still can try!"

"Fight poison with poison..." Mo Qingge bit his lower lip and repeated it in his mouth.

It's not that she didn't want to fight poison with poison. It's just that this method is too reckless. If she is careless, she may suffer from it!