Just when Ji Xiaoyao walked to the stone gate of the Sun Tribe, a silver-white little fox instantly ran into her arms, howling and screaming.
Ji Xiaoyao was immediately relaxed when she saw little Xia Xuan's cute appearance of being unharmed and acting coquettishly in her arms.
After taking a breath, she touched his little head lovingly and said, "Mom, I miss little Xia Xuan so much."
After Xiao Xia Xuan and Ji Xiaoyao acted coquettishly for a while, they pulled Xiao Xia Jin aside and happily exchanged information during this period.
Sensing a soft gaze locked on her, Ji Xiaoyao's heart moved.
He raised his eyes and saw Uncle Ouyang, dressed in coarse linen clothes, looking at her lovingly.
His water-cut eyes were instantly filled with joy, and suddenly She threw herself into his arms and said excitedly: "Uncle Ouyang, you must have woken up, right?"
Seeing her instantly beaming, Ouyang Yuze raised his thin lips, stroked her little head with his big hand, nodded slightly, and said in a voice as clear as jade: "Yes."
"Uncle Master, how long have you been in this illusion?"
"Half a month" Ji Xiaoyao asked extremely curiously: "How did you wake up?"
Hearing this, Ouyang Yuze's expression froze, he pointed at Xiao Xia Xuan who was screaming at the side, and said, "This is all the result of Xiao Xia Xuan."
In the past half month, in order to make him wake up, Xiao Xia Xuan really did everything possible, which made the good-tempered Ouyang Yuze furious.
Xiao Xia Xuan tried to lure the ferocious beast to the Night Tribe, forcing him to leave the tribe.
Xiao Xia Xuan also tried to stun Ouyang Yuze and throw him into the boudoir of the female monk who had long admired him, to see if she could remind him of Ji Xiaoyao, and also to test his loyalty.
It turned out that Ouyang Yuze was quite loyal.
If there hadn't been a voice in Ouyang Yuze's heart telling him that this little fox was extremely important and could never be harmed, he might have been unable to bear it and threw Xiao Xia Xuan into the dangerous mountains and forests.
Sensing that Ouyang Yuze's expression was different, Ji Xiaoyao was very discerning and did not continue to ask.
Xiao Xia Xuan seemed gentle, but in fact, his temperament was indifferent and cruel and could compete with Xia Fox.
Ji Xiaoyao quietly nestled in Ouyang Yuze's arms full of clean air. , she felt uneasy in her heart.
Although this was in a fantasy world, she still rolled off the sheets with Shi Zi'an.
Seeing Ji Xiaoyao and the son of the Night Tribe hugging each other like no one else, the monks of the Sun Tribe were extremely angry.
Not long after she and Shi Ziancai became partners, she brought the adulterer back in such an open and just manner.
Where did she place the stone?
Ah, the leader of the Sun Tribe died for the tribe, so they still take good care of him.
Ever since the Sun Tribe obtained the artifact, the monks from the Night Tribe have often wandered around the mountains of the Sun Tribe, and from time to time they would sow discord between the Sun Tribe and other neighboring tribes.
It is really abominable.
In the eyes of the Sun Tribe monks, even if Ji Xiaoyao chose to hook up with the ominous boy Chu Mo, but they were not so angry.
After all, Chu Mo had a good heart.
After a long while, Ji Xiaoyao noticed the unkind eyes of the tribal monks, and had to reluctantly get out of Uncle Ouyang's arms.
Then, facing the unkind eyes of everyone, he took Uncle Ouyang's big hand and held two The little fox baby walked into the stone house with a calm expression.
Ouyang Yuze briefly told Ji Xiaoyao what he saw and heard in the Night Tribe, and Ji Xiaoyao also briefly told him about the current situation and deceptions of the Sun Tribe.
When he knew that he was the only one in the Night Tribe who was real, Ji Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief.
When he remembered the Kunwu Sword, the ancestor of the sword, he was extremely depressed and said: "Uncle Ouyang, Brother Chumo, Zian, and Xiao Fan are not here."
There is no sign of awakening.
I am afraid that by the time we break out of the formation, the ancient artifact will have been taken away by others."
Seeing her depressed look with lowered eyebrows, Ouyang Yuze knew that she was remembering the Kunwu Sword for him, and couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and comforted him: "This ancient artifact is a spiritual thing.
If it is true, If you have a destiny with us, it will definitely not be taken away by others.
If there is no destiny, no matter how much you think about it, it will be in vain."
Hearing this, Ji Xiaoyao nodded helplessly, and then asked a little worriedly: "Uncle Ouyang, as a son of the Night Tribe, do you have no problem coming to the Sun Tribe in an honorable manner?"
Ouyang Yuze shook his head and said: "The Night Tribe will attack the Sun Tribe in three days.
I came here because I was worried about your safety."
Three days later, Ji Xiaoyao suddenly frowned and said: "Actually, there is not only one solution to all formations.
It is only the most appropriate method to wake up all the monks who have fallen into the illusion.
In fact, we can also use rough methods to forcefully break the formation." " "Force the formation?"
Ouyang Yuze asked in confusion.
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Ji Xiaoyao nodded and said: "This illusion has been evolving according to the rise and fall of the Sun Tribe.
If we can forcefully destroy this evolution and make the rules of the entire illusion fall into pieces, maybe we can break out of the formation."
Hearing this, Ouyang Yuze frowned and said, "But now we only have our consciousness in this illusory array.
If we forcefully break the rules of this illusory array, I'm worried that our consciousness will be harmed."
Ji Xiaoyao shrugged helplessly and said, "This is also what I'm worried about, but I have another idea."
“What’s the idea?”
"We are now on the territory of the Sun Tribe, but if the historical evolution continues, the Sun Tribe will definitely perish in the end.
But I think that the powerful monks of the Sun Tribe set up this mind-asking illusion array, and it is definitely not to show us the past of the Sun Tribe.
Their biggest purpose was to find a monk who could inherit the treasures and skills of the Sun Tribe.
Although the Qingxin Illusion was about asking the heart, if I were a monk of the Sun Tribe, I would definitely favor a monk who could lead the Sun Tribe to a counterattack victory.
"Monk"
Hearing this, Ouyang Yuze's eyes flickered and he looked at Ji Xiaoyao with a hint of passion: "So, is Xiaoyao planning to make the Dark Night Tribe retreat?"
Seeing the praise in Uncle Ouyang's eyes, Ji Xiaoyao shook his head with a slightly shy expression and said: "No, I am planning to destroy the entire Night Tribe and bury it with the Sun Tribe.
Thousands of years ago, in order to satisfy their greed, the Night Tribe used I used despicable means to destroy the entire Sun Tribe.
I think that only by bloodbathing the Night Tribe can we comfort the souls of the Sun Tribe who died unjustly."
"No matter what Xiaoyao plans to do, my uncle will support you," Ouyang Yuze said seriously, touching her little head.
Hearing this, Ji Xiaoyao coughed, and a trace of unnaturalness appeared on her stunning cheeks: "Ahem, actually I haven't figured out what to do yet.
Moreover, the biggest variable here is Zian, Brother Chumo and Xiao Fan."
It’s best if people wake up, but if they don’t wake up, they may become a hindrance to us.”
Ouyang Yuze nodded in agreement and said: "The reason why the Sun Tribe easily fell into the hands of the Night Tribe was probably because there were spies in the Sun Tribe."
Hearing this, Ji Xiaoyao frowned slightly and said: "Uncle Master, what you mean is that the three of them might be spies of the Night Tribe?"
Ouyang Yuze nodded and said, "Actually, I had contact with all three of them some time ago, and I felt that they were all a bit weird."
Knowing that Uncle Ouyang would not target without aim, Ji Xiaoyao couldn't help but twitching at the corner of his eyes.
Are there any problems with the three of them?
This is really not an ordinary trick.
But before they could continue talking, Shi Zian had already broken into her stone house and looked at Ouyang Yuze with a wary and unkind expression.
Behind Shi Zian was someone carrying a cold, dark sword.
The first time I met a handsome man.
Seeing the anger in Shi Zian's eyes accusing her of Hongxing's affair, and glancing at the disapproval in Chumo's handsome eyes, Ji Xiaoyao's mouth twitched slightly, saying, you can't be as determined as Uncle Ouyang.
Is it more reliable?
At Ji Xiaoyao's insistence, Ouyang Yuze finally stayed in the Sun Tribe and lived in the tribe's vacant stone house.
When he saw her talking to Ouyang Yuze, Shi Zian would deliberately interrupt, not to see that they had any non-friendship exchanges.
In order to prevent Ji Xiaoyao from being deceived by men, Shi Zian followed her every step of the way.
Even at night, Shi Zian stood guard outside her stone house to prevent her from leaving.
However, Ji Xiaoyao had been thinking about how to find the spies of the Night Tribe, and ignored Shi Zian's strong possessive desire.
Thinking that in less than three days, the Night Tribe would attack the Sun Tribe, Ji Xiaoyao felt deep in his heart.
I'm so worried.
If the Sun Tribe is really destroyed again in this deceptive illusion, I'm afraid they won't be able to please them.
After thinking about it, Ji Xiaoyao took the initiative to walk into the stone house of the leader with a serious old face for the first time.
After chatting with him for most of the night, Ji Xiaoyao walked out of his stone house with an indifferent expression.
It took a lot of effort to convince her false father to agree to her plan.
In fact, her plan was extremely simple.
She just told the fact that the Night Tribe attacked the Sun Tribe three days later, and asked the leader to take a series of countermeasures.
If the fact was exposed, the spies hidden in the Sun Tribe would definitely be upset.
He was uneasy, and then would pass the news back to the Night Tribe without leaving any trace.
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As long as he moved, Ji Xiaoyao would be confident to find him out.
The next evening, the setting sun was like blood.
Ji Xiaoyao was dumbfounded as he watched the handsome man from Chu Mo force a slender man to the ground with a serious look on his face.
How could the handsome and kind-looking Shi Zian, the son of the former leader, be a spy of the Night Tribe?
Glancing at the gloomy and ashen-looking Shi Zian, Ji Xiaoyao was speechless.
She thought that the spy must be none other than pervert Xiao.
This illusion must have deceived her too much: