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1690. Chapter 1690 1690 Leading the team to set off

At the same time, on the capital street of Huanyue Kingdom, a gorgeous carriage was driving on the street. Feng Jingyun and Jun Monoshang were sitting in the carriage.

In the carriage, Jingyun spread out the sheepskin map given by Murong Che and pointed out the route, "It takes two thousand three hundred miles to go north to get to the desert. The fastest trip on horseback is twenty-three days, and the round trip takes nearly two months.

, Murong Che said that although there was a topographic map of the desert, the Soul Resurrection Mirror was in the tomb of Tariq, the then city lord of the ancient Tatra city a thousand years ago. Although he knew the specific address of Tarik's tomb at the time, he did not know the actual location.

We have been there. It has been thousands of years. Even if time has changed, it will be quite difficult to find Tariq's tomb. There are still eighty-seven days before the Seven Stars Lian Zhu, so we must deduct the time spent traveling back and forth and use the extra time.

Here, find the soul-returning mirror in the tomb."

Jun Mo Shang held her in his arms distressedly, "Jingyun, it's a long way to go, good or bad is unpredictable, why not let me go, and you wait for the news in the capital of Huanyue Kingdom..." He was reluctant to bear her hard work and her long journey.

She buried her head in his hard and flat chest, "How could I let you take risks alone?"

"I will bring all the troops..."

She touched his lips with a finger, "You would rather leave the throne alone than be separated from me. In fact, I have the same heart as you, and I don't want to be separated from you for a moment. Instead of thinking about you day and night.

, not as good as peers.”

"Jingyun..." His heart was filled with love for her.

She sat up and opened the carriage curtain, only to see people coming and going on the street. The vendors were shouting loudly, the buyers were bargaining, and the acrobats were being watched by many pedestrians...

The capital city of Huanyue Kingdom has lost the gloom and gloom caused by the plague some time ago. Even though people are sad, they have started a new life.

At the feet of the emperor in the capital, there are more business opportunities than in other places, and the outside population continues to pour in. Even if a plague kills many people, everything is beginning to return to order, and the plague has become a thing of the past.

A few miles after leaving the city from the north gate of the capital, in a large open space, a hundred men in black were leading a hundred maroon horses, ten horizontally and vertically, waiting in neat order.

At the front, there were three men in black leading three snow-white horses.

Shadow stopped the carriage, stepped out first, opened the carriage, and stood aside respectfully.

Jun Mo Shang walked out with Feng Jingyun, and one hundred and three people in black bowed and saluted at the same time, "Welcome Your Majesty, Queen!"

"Ping Shen." Jun Mo Shang's momentum was like a rainbow, and his voice was cold, "When you are away from home, keep everything simple!"

"As you command!"

Shang, Yun and Shadow walked to the three white horses respectively, took the reins from the black-clothed guards leading the horses, and got on the horses neatly.

Jun Mo Shang raised his hand and gestured, "Let's go!"

A hundred men in black at the rear got on their horses in order, and led by the three men in front, they galloped wildly.

The remaining three guards in black, who were leading white horses, were driven by one person in a carriage, and two others were walking behind. As subordinates, they could not sit in the master's carriage and stay in the Phoenix Garden with the other secret guards.

One hundred and one black-clothed guards with swords, including Shadow, are all masters selected by Jun Mo Shang. They are all highly skilled in martial arts and well-trained, and can stop a hundred with one shot.

The route had been planned in advance. Jun Mo Shang was originally the leader of the Ban Yue Cult, and his influence spread all over the world. Everywhere he went, he had arranged inns for food and lodging, as well as homes for temporary rest and a place to stay.

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