Chu Yu paused, then looked at Falcon Moore, and the two looked at each other for a moment.

Chu Yu suddenly bent his black jade eyes dangerously and said with a smile: "If this news is false, you will definitely regret what you said to me today, His Highness the Southern King of the Hejin people."

Falcon Moore was slightly cold by her laughter, and then suddenly raised his hand: "I, Falcon Moore, swore in the name of the Great God of Eternal Life. If today's words are false, it must be that the wolves on the grassland tear apart their bodies and their souls fell into hell and died!"

Dalihan was shocked and couldn't help frowning: "Master!"

Did you actually use the Great God of Changshengtian to make such a poisonous oath?

Chu Yu nodded lightly: "Okay, I believe in you."

Then he turned around and left.

Shui Yao, who was on the side, immediately followed and couldn't help saying, "Young master, Jin Yao's side..."

Chu Yu shook his head: "They are not children. Since they have not sent any messages at this time, there must be their reasons. Tang Bin is not a vegetarian. We have already alarmed the Youxian King's troops and are still forcibly searching for people on the territory of Youxian King. It is too dangerous to find a way to leave Yue Yao and leave them news about our destination. Meeting in the king's tent, Sesse will also find a way to contact Tang Bin!"

Shui Yao looked at Chu Yu, and saw that she looked firm and knew that her arrangement made sense. In the end, he gritted his teeth and nodded.

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After fifteen days

The annual ritual of the immortal gods on the grassland was held at the Hejin people's tent camp.

All tribes sent many people to participate in this ceremony.

A roof of tents is like snow-white flowers dotted on the grassland, rolling in pieces, and laughter is everywhere.

Chu Yu quietly looked at the tiny letter paper in his hand, then kneaded the letter paper into a ball and threw it into the water in front of him, and the note gradually melted.

"How is it? Where are they?" Huo Sanniang asked in a low voice.

Chu Yu smiled, and the beautiful eyes finally had a three-point smile on his face: "Tang Bin and Jin Yao and others bypassed the siege, everything was safe, and they were on the way here, and it would take about seven or eight days to arrive."

After these days, after a bloody battle that day, she finally received news of peace, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Chu Yu was about to go back to his tent and inform him of the news, but he didn't want to look up and see a faint white figure in the distance.

She suddenly felt like her feet were being stared at.

Chu Yu opened his eyes slightly, his eyes shining through the crowd and round tents, looking at the gorgeous carriage in the distance. Because of the distance, the white shadow made people unable to see clearly. He was holding the handlebars and getting off the car gracefully.

However, Chu Yu suddenly felt his heart beating like a drum, and the bright but not warm eyes gradually shone with water.

No one is more familiar with her. She can recognize the cloud-like white, that move, even if it separates tens of millions of people, and the familiar ones engraved in her bones and blood.

The elegant and elegant white shadow seemed to feel something, slightly raised the hood that covered her face and looked in one direction without any hesitation.

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Chapter completed!