The sky is getting darker.

The night on the island looks so beautiful.

The bright moon hangs high, the stars are shining, look up, and the sky is full.

Snuggled in Qinglin's arms, sitting on the high place on the island, the stars seem to be within reach.

"How high do you say the top of hopelessness is?" He looked at the sky, as if he saw a door hidden in the distance, and behind the door was the wheel of the heavens that everyone wanted.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely take you to see it. Qinglin raised his head, no matter how high or far the hopeless peak was, as long as it was a place where he wanted to go, he would accompany him.

The fragrance of flowers wafted very refreshingly, and Ye Mingyu and Wucaifeng stood on another peak, also looking at this wonderful night, but there were many words missing between the two.

Inside the cave, Luo Nan Lingyi's body was still inexplicably changing, and a bright light kept moving in his body, and finally disappeared into his heart.

"Master, is that light gone?" Youru was a little worried and scared, and the light suddenly disappeared, but Luo Nan Lingyi still showed no signs of waking up.

The black old monster who was resting hurriedly got up and walked to Luo Nanling's side, and after checking the pulse, the black old monster showed a happy look: "The muscles and bones of his internal strength have been connected, and this kid is a blessing in disguise, his internal strength has increased at least twice." ”

"And when will he wake up?" Youru was also full of joy, and all his efforts were not in vain.

"Come on, wait, his body should be adapting to these changes. ”

The black old monster's medical skills are really clever, and after about a stick of incense, Luo Nanling slowly opened his eyes.

"I'm still alive?" Luo Nanling stretched out his hands to look at it, and felt that his body was intact before he gradually believed everything in front of him, but he always felt that it was not real: "Sister, am I really alive?"

"Of course alive, it's all true, not fake. Yu Yu pinched Luo Nan Lingyi's arm, making him believe that everything in front of him was real.

"Thank you. Luo Nanling looked at Qinglin, who had been cold, and thought that Qinglin had saved him.

"You don't have to thank me, the thing that saved you has nothing to do with me. Qinglin frowned and looked at Youru again: "He's okay now, you can rest assured, right?"

Yu Yu nodded: "Of course I'm relieved." ”

How could she not understand what Qinglin meant, and quietly took a few steps back as she spoke, and opened some distance from Luo Nanling.

The corners of Qinglin's mouth smiled with satisfaction.

Luo Nanling knew that Qinglin was very stingy in Youruo, he had already seen it, his feelings for Youru were too complicated, so he decided to only accompany Youru as a sister in the future.

"Sister, thank you for everything you have done for me. ”

"I didn't do it alone, there are Brother Ye, Sister Feng, and of course my master. You said to everyone, and finally thought of a key person: "Of course, thanks to King Qilin, if it weren't for him, I might have been buried in the fire of Putuo Mountain." ”

Luo Nanling nodded, the kindness of the Qilin King could only have a chance to be repaid in the future, he turned to look at the black old monster, and said respectfully: "Thank you, senior." ”

"You're welcome. The black old monster replied lightly.

"Sister, is it Ye Mingyu that you just talked about?" Luo Nanling asked as if he remembered something.

"Yes, I'm back. ”

While a few people were talking, Ye Mingyu and Wu Caifeng suddenly walked in.

"Ming Yu is really you. Luo Nanling was a little excited, he didn't know when he was so familiar with Ye Mingyu, and the relationship between the two looked very unusual.

"Of course it's me, it's nice to meet you. Ye Mingyu stretched out his hand and clasped Luo Nanlingyi's palms together, looking like a deep brotherhood.

Late at night, Luo Nanling came to the deep forest alone, he felt that the meridians of his whole body had a burning feeling, as if the power in his body could not be released, one after another heavenly thunder slashed, and then continued to hit him, he felt more comfortable.

Standing at the entrance of the cave, you can see the thunder falling from the sky from a distance, shining with golden light, and sometimes even turning into fire thunder, all of them slashing down in one direction.

"Do you think there will be anything wrong with Lingyi? This day the thunder is so powerful. Youru was a little worried about Luo Nan Lingyi, even if he was standing far away from the heavenly thunder, he could still feel that strong power, as if he could turn people into smoke in an instant.

"No, he has already cultivated to the highest level of the Heavenly Thunder Fist, even if all the Heavenly Thunder hits him together, I'm afraid it won't be a problem. ”

"Then who is more powerful in your fire or this heavenly thunder?" Youru looked at Qinglin, as if he was very interested in this question.

"Guess. Qinglin glared at her, a little unhappy: "My Qilin Fire is from my body, and although the fire of the gods is not the strongest flame, it is already quite powerful, plus the fire spirit is in my body, what is the mere heavenly thunder?"

Youru finally understood, it turned out that after talking for a long time, he just wanted to say that Luo Nan Lingyi's Heavenly Thunder Fist was completely incomparable to the fire in his body, although it was a little boastful, but Youru liked his lofty appearance, that is, such an arrogant person has been protecting her.

"Okay, you're the best. ”

Qinglin smiled with satisfaction when he heard Youru praising himself: "Of course, if my fire is counted first, Luo Nanlingyi's thunder can be ranked second, and the strong man created by this thunder is definitely not an ordinary person." ”

Youru looked at Qinglin with wide eyes, just now she said that she couldn't compare, but now it was only a little bit closer, which made her completely speechless.

Early the next morning, a few people set off to leave this fairy island, how could the hatred between them and the Blue Tinch Clan not be repaid? Qinglin would never let go of Mo Gan and Youran.

Back in Qingyou Palace, Qinglin openly challenged the Blue Tinch Clan, and Youru also wanted to help his biological mother get justice.

In the Blue Sparrow Clan, Mogan walked back and forth in the main hall, feeling very uneasy.

"Second Elder don't worry, even if he is still alive, what can he do, I have now practiced the Demon God Skill, and there is no problem with him. Youran comforted, what she was worried about at this time was not Qinglin, but the Emperor Tomb King, Youqin's matter coupled with a long time of deception, it is estimated that the Emperor Tomb King will definitely not give up.

"How can I not worry, even this remnant sun that no one can break can't kill him, what can he do against the sky to take his life, I would have known that I wouldn't provoke him. Mo Gan was full of remorse, originally thinking that one day he could revive the Wanhua clan, but at this time, there was little hope.

"Against the Heavenly Wheel, as long as we can get the Heavenly Wheel, we are the strongest, not to mention just one Qinglin, even if the four demons come together, what can we do?"

"Can we wait until then? Mogan couldn't listen to Youran's words anymore, and thought she was simply whimsical.

"Of course, have you forgotten that we still have something very important?" smirked faintly.

"What is it?" Mo Gan thought for a moment, but he couldn't remember what important things he had in his hands to deal with Qinglin.