Lang Sanqian's hesitant expression, Ye Zhiqiu naturally saw it in his eyes, he knew that this peerless powerhouse must have something unspeakable.

"Xiaoyu, there shouldn't be any problem, right?"

Ye Zhiqiu asked.

"Little bastard, you can rest assured, the Xiaoyue Heavenly Wolf Clan is a holy beast clan, and it is not much better than the Ji family, and it is not bad for you to go and see the world. ”

"But...... Shaking the sky coffin......" Ye Zhiqiu wanted to speak and stopped, a little worried.

Ye Zhiqiu was really a little worried that the coffin of Shaking Heaven would be discovered. After all, Nan Xueyi had already turned into a machine spirit, and the weight of the heaven-shaking coffin was even heavier.

If the Howling Moon Wolf Clan wanted to kill people and overhaul the goods, then he would not have the slightest power to resist.

With this appearance, Xiao Yu quickly reacted and said with a smile:

"Little bastard, don't worry, the breath of the Heaven-Shaking Coffin can already be well hidden after possessing the machine spirit, and it is difficult for the Sage to find it. ”

"Brother Zhiqiu, don't worry, what this little hairy boy said is true. ”

Nan Xueyi's voice also appeared, and she smiled.

She and Ye Zhiqiu had the same mind, and knowing that Ye Zhiqiu was worried about her, she couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Hearing this, Ye Zhiqiu breathed a sigh of relief, and his last trace of worry was relieved.

But Xiaoyu was thinking about a question from beginning to end.

Not everyone's soul can act as a machine spirit, is this a coincidence or a predestined? Xiao Yu couldn't figure it out.

"Heaven-shattering coffin? interesting, it seems that this Shenyu still knows too little about you!"

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"Xiaoyezi, what's inconvenient for you?"

Ye Lang saw that Ye Zhiqiu was silent for a long time and asked.

"Uh...... Brother Lang, it's not ...... It's nothing. ”

Ye Zhiqiu smiled and said.

Seeing this, Lang Sanqian smiled and said:

"In that case, let's leave here, shall the patriarch wait a long time. ”

"Senior, the Falling Moon Dynasty has suffered a great disaster, and my friend's family still has some future affairs to deal with......"

Ye Zhiqiu scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

"Haha, boy, you're talking about those royal families under house arrest, right? The old man has already taken care of it for you, so don't worry. ”

When Lang Sanqian heard this, he laughed and said.

"Multi-...... Thank you seniors!"

With such good news, Ye Zhiqiu was overjoyed, and his words were full of gratitude.

"If there is anything else to explain, hurry up. ”

Lang Sanqian observed the words and looks, and naturally understood that several people on the field had a close relationship, and this trip must have a thousand words.

Ye Zhiqiu smirked, then turned to look at a few people.

"Wan'er, my brother is not here, you can find my master if you have anything. ”

"And Xiang'er, you too, the falling moon is full of holes, and there are all kinds of wastes waiting to be revived, so you must accompany your father and queen mother. ”

"Second brother, I know you didn't mean it, you don't need to blame yourself. ”

"Master, the apprentice has nothing to say, I wish you and Mrs. Allure happiness, hehe......"

"There is also a senior aunt and sister, Zijin and Zizhi ......"

......

After half a pillar of incense, Ye Zhiqiu finished explaining, turned around, and arched his hand:

"Senior, I have delayed your precious time, and now we can leave. ”

Hearing this, Lang Sanqian grabbed Ye Zhiqiu and Ye Lang's shoulders with both hands and said:

"Good!"

After speaking, the three of them were wrapped in beams of silver light and disappeared in front of everyone.

"Qiu'er, this child, like his father, always likes to take on everything alone. This life is endless, hey......"

As if thinking of something, Night Lonely City slapped his thigh and said:

"Suffered, I forgot to talk to Qiu'er about the dynasty competition!"

"Lonely, you're still as forgetful as ever. ”

"Hey, leave a place for Qiu'er, there are still four months, and if he doesn't catch up, there is no way. ”

"Lonely City, don't think about it, in addition to Ye Zhiqiu's stinky boy, there are a few good seedlings. ”

Hearing this, Night Lonely City looked at Ye Wan'er and the others, and the gloom on his face eased slightly.

If there is no Ye Zhiqiu, perhaps, Ye Wan'er is the brightest star in the starry sky.

......

In the clear sky, three figures were in a silver mask, moving in a certain direction at an unimaginable speed.

In the blink of an eye, it has crossed a hundred miles.

"Senior, how far is it from the Howling Moon Wolf Clan?"

Ye Lang asked.

"Not far away, the Celestial Wolf Mountain Range in the extremely cold land of the Cape of the Sea is the habitat of my Howling Moon Celestial Wolf Clan. ”

After speaking, Lang Sanqian seemed to have a trace of yearning and fascination, raised his head, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Okay! The juniors still don't know how far away. ”

“......”

......

From beginning to end, Ye Zhiqiu didn't speak, and Lang Sanqian didn't look at Ye Zhiqiu, as if he completely regarded Ye Zhiqiu as air and ignored it.

Ye Zhiqiu is also very knowledgeable, closes his eyes and recuperates, and has been meditating cross-legged.

An hour has passed.

The Heavenly Wolf Mountain Range, the peaks stand, and on the most majestic peak, there are three figures falling.

"Patriarch, as you commanded, I have brought it back. ”

Lang Sanqian lowered his eyebrows and bent his waist, bowed his hand, and said.

In front of him, an old man in white turned his back to him, and above the vicissitudes of life, the Tao rhyme was quite profound, which was unattainable.

"That's very good, you stand down first. ”

The old man in white waved his hand and said lightly.

"Yes!"

......

Lang Sanqian hurriedly retreated, but did not leave.

After a few breaths.

"Little one, you have awakened the bloodline of my clan, right?"

The old man in white turned around, his face was peaceful, like a loving elder, and his eyes were full of appreciation.

"Senior...... I did awaken the bloodline of the Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf, but my friend's dantian was broken, and my predecessors saw that they were also clansmen, can they lend a hand?"

Ye Lang asked cautiously, although the old man in white in front of him was amiable, he understood that he could only look up to such a strong person.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. Your friend's business, the old man will solve it for him. ”

The old man in white smiled lightly, without thinking about it, blurted out, stunned Lang Sanqian.

"How is that possible...... Patriarch...... The patriarch doesn't have a fever, does he? really want to let a human enter the ancestral land?"

Thinking of this, the shocked Lang Sanqian stepped forward, his voice trembled, and said:

"Clan...... Patriarch, you ......"

Seeing this, the old man in white raised his arm, signaled him not to continue, and then said:

"The old man has his own measure, you don't need to say much. ”

"Compliance...... Yes, sir. ”

The old man in white seems to have an innate majesty, which makes Lang Sanqian irresistible, but his heart is terrifying.

"What the hell did the patriarch think, did he make a decision so easily?"

Lang Sanqian couldn't figure it out.

Ye Zhiqiu saw that the old man in white had no intention of shirking, and said excitedly:

"Senior, you...... What you're saying is true?"

"Naturally, the old man is what he says, you can rest assured!"

"Thank you, senior!"

"No need to be polite...... No need to be polite, little one, you're going to torment the old man!"

"The juniors are not ambiguous, may I ask, what do the juniors need to do?"

As soon as these words came out, the old man in white touched his beard, glanced at Ye Lang, and finally looked at Ye Zhiqiu, and said:

"You and the descendants of our clan have a good relationship, so let's enter the ancestral land together, and in the ancestral land, there is a way to recover. ”

When the words fell, Lang Sanqian was already stunned, and was about to say more, but was frightened away by a look from the old man in white.

Under this fierce look, Lang Sanqian was like a mouse seeing a cat, and hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to speak, but he complained in his heart.

"The patriarch is crazy, crazy! That is the ancestral land of my Xiaoyue Heavenly Wolf Clan, how can an outsider be allowed to enter!"

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