The Demon Subduing Palace has nine rooms in the face and seven rooms deep. It has a golden chassis bottom groove, with a cross-handed ridge soreness, a wide column and a wide platform, a high bracket, and a deep eaves. It has no complex decoration, simple and elegant, but also powerful.

There is an inconspicuous side door in the northwest corner of the Demon Subduing Palace, with wooden frames and painted surfaces, and carved with fairy peach gourds and flying cranes and autumn geese. Compared with the window frames next to it, the only difference is that they are connected to the ground below.

Niannian and Qi Youfeng had been waiting in front of the door for a while.

Sitting on the ground every year, dozing off with his chin on his back, Qi Youfeng leaned against the hall pillar, thinking carefully about the content of his advanced task.

Every Nian narrowed her eyes slightly when her head was stuck in her arms, and there were already three strangers around her.

All three were male, with coarse cloth and linen clothes, similar to Qi Youfeng's usual outfit. They had a bag on their back, no tight waist, and no swords and swords. They didn't look like they were dressed up often using force.

Qi Youfeng had already started to greet the three senior brothers. Every year he hugged his arms and lowered his head, his eyes slightly raised, and he glanced at the side door.

There is another floor underground in Beitai City.

It is said that the underground floor is the basis for the normal operation of the whole city.

The Mo family’s workshop is there, the medicine garden in Shennong Valley is there, and the Mingtang is arranged below to compare the layout of Bagua City. Yunji Sword Sect also moved to the Jiange Classic.

I rubbed my eyebrows every year, and seemed to be a little confused.

The underground floor can only enter and exit through this side door, and not anyone can pass through this inconspicuous side door.

She didn't try every year. She knew she would definitely not be able to get in.

The location of this Beitai City is really tricky.

Every Nian yawned, while standing up and greeting the three of them sweetly, she poked the side door curiously. When her fingers hurt, she quickly shrank her hand and looked at the scorched fingertips and was crying without tears.

"It's too cruel, right?" Niannian held up her swollen fingers and condemned her seriously.

"Your hand is too fast." Qi Youfeng pulled her hand and was panicked for a moment. The three NCs just exclaimed the word "no" in unison, but they still failed to stop the lightning-like hand-dead behavior every year.

"The hand is useless, I can't pull the bow anymore." Nian Nian flattened her mouth.

"Don't you still have--" Qi Youfeng paused and smiled, "Then do you stay in the city to rest?"

His mission will take about three or four days to be carried out in the mountains outside the city. Seeing this every year, does he not want to show his skills or leave the city?

"No," he hung on Qi Youfeng's body and kissed him loudly, "I must be with you~"

The coughing sounded, Qi Youfeng's three classmates probably had never seen such an open girl. They blushed and their ears were hot, and they turned around and didn't dare to look directly.

"Can you leave the city?" Qi Youfeng suppressed the nonsense for a moment and asked softly in her ear.

"It must be possible." Every Nian also bit his ears and adjusted his collar, "Don't worry, I won't mess with your tasks."

Qi Youfeng looked at her deeply, didn't ask any more questions, and took her to introduce her to the three shy classmates.

A few minutes later, Qi Youfeng, Nian Nian, Quzi, Qu Saw and Qu Dou, left the north gate of Beitai City, stepped on the uncooked ice and snow in early spring, and looked for the mountain lake drawn by the map on Qi Youfeng's hand.

The three brothers of the Qu family - also called the Qu family's three tools every year - are disciples of the Mo family Mo craftsmen. They are good at hydrogeology. This time they left the city to explore the groundwater veins and nearby rock quality.

Water is the source of life.

Whether it is the residents of the city, the soldiers and people who have been moved to the border in the future, or the caravans and travelers, there is no shortage of healthy and stable water sources.

There are snow-capped mountains and deserts here, and the soil is mostly gravel, which has strong water seepage. I think the underground water resources are quite rich.

Hearing this, Nian Nian and Qi Youfeng thought of the sea-like lake in Havalizhe City, and deeply agreed.

Therefore, vertical shafts can be made at the water veins, hiding the underground water flows along the commercial road, and artificial lakes can be built at suitable outlets to facilitate irrigation and gather some fixed villages and towns.

Qi Youfeng understands it. This is Kanerjing.

The three brothers of the Qu family were only responsible for exploring the status of the clear water vein, determining the location of the first vertical shaft and the direction of the culvert, first supplying water to all parts of the city, and then giving out a drawing.

As for the construction and application of hundreds of vertical shafts and thousands of miles of crypts in the future, we have to wait until the immortals completely wipe out the monsters along the commercial route.

Qi Youfeng's function is to protect these three people, try to meet their requirements, and send these three people back to the city safely.

Shake your head every year.

Since it is a task, something must be happening in the middle. Judging from the temperament of these three people like technical crazy people, you will know that they will definitely create difficulties for themselves.

If she didn't come, Qi Youfeng would have to take care of three lively targets alone, which would be a headache to think about.

"Thank me, are you?" He wore a cloak every year, trembling with Qi Youfeng.

"I'm wondering if you'll catch a cold." Qi Youfeng tightened the hat on her cloak and wrapped her in a circle of scarves.

"That's too inhumane." Niannian clenched her small fists, huddled her hand under the cloak, and the other hand in Qi Youfeng's palm.

"After all, your situation is a bit special." Qi Youfeng whispered, blocking the wind for her.

"That's why I say it's inhumane. It's better to be young and not old without cold or cold." Every year, I didn't shy away and curled my lips.

"It's good to grow up a little longer." Qi Youfeng withdrew his gaze and raised his eyebrows.

Niannian gave him a blank look, pinched his palm and twisted it hard.

"We should have to go into the water later. Look at the map. The lake should be connected to the groundwater veins." Qi Youfeng changed the topic and looked at the surrounding barren mountains.

As March approaches, the snow on the mountain has not completely melted, and black and white are scattered on the mountainside, slightly cold air.

The lake water at this time is probably not too warm.

Players have a system-produced temperature regulation function. Cold is cold, but it will not be so cold that your hands and feet are cold. The three brothers of the Qu family are originally strong men. Not only are they walking vigorously at this moment, but they are still sweating on their foreheads.

"Oh." Every Nian suddenly looked frowning.

"Then you still want to go?" Qi Youfeng turned around. They had not yet walked far, and it was still time to return to Beitai City.

"Go." Grief your teeth every year.

"I just think you came for me." Qi Youfeng smiled.

"That's fine, but don't expect me to help." Niannian was very honest.

"Okay, if you have something to do, you can leave first, my palace behind." Qi Youfeng accepted his fate.

"This" hesitated for a moment and shook Qi Youfeng's arm, "I will still save you if I confirm that I will not die."

Qi Youfeng paused, took Niannian's hand and put it beside her mouth and kissed. In her slightly disgusted gaze, her smile fluttered like the warm sun, "You are indeed my Niannian."

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"She's out of the city? What did she do when she's out of the city?"

Simire seemed unable to believe it and asked Sara again.

"Do you confirm that she is magnified the selfish side of her character?" Simere asked again.

They had just had a "calm" conversation, and Simier tried his best to save his life on his own and also explained a considerable part of the truth.

For example, the existence of the True God Temple has already joined the camp inadvertently every year, and the role she should have played in this world mission.

——Key, a key to completely open the door to the camp.

After explaining the meaning of this "key", Simire willingly accepted Nick's fist, but avoided the dwarf York's sledgehammer.

The rest of the Christmas clown mercenary group were also eyeing her, and Simire quickly expressed her regret and the remedy that she followed closely every year.

The True God Temple does have some relationship with the demons, so if you have actually come into contact with this camp, you will be targeted by the demons every year.

Simire originally wanted to follow the flow and let Nian look for a "channel" hidden by the demons. He then followed Nian's footsteps and gained benefits.

The people from the Christmas Clown Mercenary Group were not interested in Simire's nagging camp plan. Simire also shut up under the threat of a sword, a knife, a sledgehammer and several ice cone blade muzzles, and directly gave the answer to the problem that Nick and others care about the most.

——Nick and the others only care about one thing.

Every year, possessed by the demons and lost in the "channel", can be controlled by Simeer under the constraints of system rules. The side effect is that she can no longer return to the tribe of the elves.

As I felt a long time ago, those arrows—the breath of the True God Temple—repels each other from the essence of the elves who love life and peace.

Of course, ordinary players who join the camp will not be a problem - it was okay to wander around the Feathers Forest with those arrows every year.

But it is not certain that the class NC that has been to the "channel" exists - this is Simier's important plan for confirming that every year is not one of the players' important plans.

However, Niannian later showed destructive power to the underlying data, the binding force of the system rules was almost nothing, and the effect of the plan was cut off most of the time. The initiator Simire changed his mind again, and then he kept following Niannian, hoping to use his existence to attract the attention of the demons and be possessed for her.

He did block the demons' attacks on her many times, but she was still hit. Simire felt guilty.

"This is the solution. I want to confirm what kind of impact she has been affected." Simere said.

If she is really magnified by the self-centered side of her personality, the whole thing will be much easier. If she acts on self-protection as the first principle every year, they don’t have to worry about recklessly exposing their relationship with the demons every year.

"How do you want to confirm?" Sarah looked at Nick with a cold face and decided to continue negotiations on behalf of the regiment commander.

"Well, do you need to test that Qi Youfeng, for example, will it happen every year at the critical moment of life and death-"

"no!"

Before Simere could finish speaking, all members of the Christmas clown mercenary group had interrupted him in unison.

"No matter what the result is, this will become a crack between the two of them." Sara was relatively calm and comforted York, who raised the sledgehammer again.

"All temptations to human nature are moral kidnapping!" Craft, who rarely spoke, roared.

"You won't have any other purpose, do you?" Hyde looked at Simere suspiciously.

Simire spread his hands, and he just said it casually. Moreover, the temptation of personality cannot avoid the word "humanity"?

"I'll do it." Nick stood up.

"What are you going to do?" Simire was curious. Let Nian choose to save Nick or save himself at the critical moment of life and death?

"Just ask a few questions, you're stupid." Nick was too lazy to look at him.

Simire touched the bridge of his nose that was still a little painful and retreated silently.

"What are you going to ask?" The others were actually a little curious.

"I guess," Dion smiled, "It's the kind of question like 'Qi Youfeng and I fall into the water at the same time, who do you save first'?"

Nick scored two middle fingers at him.

——Because he guessed it right.
Chapter completed!