Dressed as a treasure hunter, I was spoiled by the gang in the villain's den.

When Moushu and Lu Li left Tian Suanzi's thatched house, they both had complicated expressions on their faces.

Thinking of what Tiansuanzi asked him to do, as soon as they returned to the accommodation arranged for them by Tianji Pavilion, Moushu couldn't help but turned around and asked Lu Li: "Elder brother, can we really find something?"

Lu Li shook his head sincerely: "I don't know either."

Hearing this, Moushu didn't know what to say. After a long while, he sighed: "Hey! What if I can't find something?"

Seeing the sorrow and worry on Moushu's face, Lu Li gently patted her shoulder and comforted her: "There's nothing we can do if we can't find her. We just try our best."

Anyway, what Senior Tiansuanzi said is the same: I hope they can help look for it, but he didn’t say that they must find it.

Moreover, he felt that it was not possible for him to find his own magical artifact that could not be found in Tianji Pavilion.

Yes, what Tiansuanzi wants is for Moushu to help find the eight-sided disc, the artifact of the town pavilion.

It is said that their pavilion artifact, the eight-sided disc, went missing with the previous pavilion master on the battlefield outside the territory, and there was no trace of the body left.

If the soul lamp left by the previous pavilion master Tianjizi in the pavilion had not been extinguished, they would all think that the other party would have just disappeared rather than died.

Tianji Pavilion has also sent people to search the battlefields outside the territory many times, and even Tiansuanzi has been there several times in person.

Even now, there are still inner disciples of the Tianji Pavilion who are facing the enemy on the battlefield outside the territory, and they are trying hard to find the whereabouts of their former pavilion master and the Eight Prism Pan.

But neither he nor the other disciples in the pavilion found this person or weapon.

Tian Suanzi felt that Moushu was a person with deep blessings and excellent luck. In addition, God was protecting her, so he wanted to ask Moushu to help find her when he went to the battlefield outside the territory.

In fact, to be honest, it is extremely dangerous to expose Tianji Pavilion's lost artifact to outsiders.

Tianji Pavilion had also kept the matter tightly covered before. Except for the important senior officials and core disciples in their pavilion, even the ordinary disciples below did not know about it.

But for some reason, Tian Suanzi felt particularly relieved when he told Moushu about this. He even vaguely felt that only Moushu could help them find the eight-edge plate.

So, this happened.

Of course, Tianji Pavilion did not let the millet go to waste. If it was found, Tianji Pavilion would naturally give a generous gift. Even if it was not found, Tianji Pavilion would still owe Millet a favor.

Tianji Pavilion has a special status in the Dawei world, and their favors are much easier to use than resources.

It was because of this favor that Moushu agreed, but it was precisely because of this that she was a little entangled, not sure whether it was appropriate for her to get involved.

In the end, Lu Li, who was standing by, saw how melancholy she was, so he made some excuses, and took her directly to roast various spiritual beast meats in the yard, which finally diverted Moushu's attention away.

As the fragrance spread a little bit, Xiaoli and other companions, including the treasure-hunting rat clan, phoenix clan, and dragon clan, who originally ran to nowhere, also came back after smelling the fragrance.

Even some of the disciples of Tianji Pavilion were aroused by the rich fragrance and came to the guest courtyard without knowing it.

Lu Li had no choice but to give some to everyone one by one.

I wanted to give it to everyone to taste, but everyone's eyes glowed green after eating, and they stared at the remaining meat, almost leaving a piece of meat.

Later, for some reason, it turned into a large barbecue party, and everyone left with their bellies full.

As for the mythical beasts, they were directly transformed into prototypes and spread all over the spacious yard.

Moushu didn't have much desire for the dragon and phoenix tribes, but after seeing a large group of cute white fur balls, her plushness was immediately overturned.

First, regardless of seniority, after being plated one by one, he finally turned into a ball of white fur and joined the pile of plush excitedly.

As we all know, most furries can’t sit still and are naturally active. They are either rolling on the ground or having fun on the roof.

So, a group of furries rolled into a ball. You pulled me, and I pulled you. It was a very exciting and happy time.

The dragon and phoenix tribe next to them saw the treasure hunters playing so happily and looked at each other as if they had discovered a new continent.

Regardless of their reserve and the fact that the person next to them was their sworn enemy, they all joined the team excitedly, rolling into a ball with each other, laughing and playing.

The entire courtyard was filled with laughter, ranging from silver bells to barbells.

Lu Li, who was standing aside, could only look at them and rubbed his brows helplessly. In order to prevent them from being embarrassed in front of the disciples of Tianji Pavilion, he also thoughtfully added a barrier to them.

After the group had had enough trouble, their originally stretched stomachs were almost fully digested.

Being illuminated by the warm sun again, the beasts couldn't help but feel a little drowsy, with their eyelids drooping, as if they could fall asleep at any time.

Soon, there was the first gentle and gentle breathing, then the second, and the third, and Moushu also fell asleep.

"Snort!"

However, as soon as she fell asleep, a thunderous snoring sound suddenly woke her up.

To be more precise, it should be this thunderous sound that successfully woke up all the beasts.

They looked at each other, but the culprit, Long Yi, was still sleeping soundly, snoring and making muffled thunder sounds one after another.

Long Peng was a little annoyed at being woken up, so he went over and gave him a paw unceremoniously. Unexpectedly, this guy was thick-skinned and thick-skinned. He didn't even open his eyes. He turned around and continued to snore.

Everyone had no choice but to give him a blank look and go back to their rooms to meditate.

Before leaving, many people were so angry that they went over to give him a paw. As a result, this guy showed no signs of waking up the whole time and still slept soundly.

Moushu even doubted whether it was just faking it. When he went over to see it, he really seemed to be sleeping soundly and not feeling weak.

There was no other way, so Moushu had no choice but to surrender and retreat.

At the same time, deep in the enemy camp on the outer battlefield, a group composed of human and animal souls, extraordinary soldiers, and natural and earthly treasures finally found a chance to escape.

However, not long after they escaped from the cage that trapped them, they were discovered by the enemy.

The enemy army, with thousands of troops and horses, is besieging them aggressively.

Seeing more and more fallen friends, everyone was furious, and many of them even tried to kill themselves together and blew themselves up.

For a moment, this narrow passage was filled with the smell of blood and the sound of fighting, as well as the whining sound of the wind passing through the hall, which seemed to be regretting the loss of life, and also like helpless sorrow.