Roughly already understood, you can go down first. ”

Yeyang said, and waved his hand, although She Wu and the others came back directly without reporting, which may disrupt some of Qiu Han's layout plans, but such a mess may be directly made up by Shen Jie after they leave, and he will just talk about this matter with Qiu Han.

took a piece of paper, and with a stroke of the pen, a letter that had nothing to do with what he wanted to say to Qiu Han appeared.

and then used that special technique to write those things to say, so he also called the ape Wuyi, who had just left, and asked him to take the letter and send it to Qiu Han's hands in person, and after receiving such a solemn explanation, Ape Wuyi naturally did not dare to slack off.

But just as he was about to step out of the tent again, he also stopped, as if he remembered something, turned around, bowed slightly towards the night sun, and said respectfully:

"There is one more thing that the last general has forgotten to explain. ”

Say. ”

Yeyang, who had never stood up from the chair, said.

"The man in the black robe once asked me to tell the young master that the Xin clan is not dead, in fact, there is no Ye clan, but because after something happened, there are well-wishers in the village, and it is only for accommodation. ”

With that, Ape Wuyi left the tent at the signal of Yeyang's hand and swept towards the sky, exuding the breath of his demon beast, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

And Yeyang, who was sitting in the tent, didn't change his face as if he hadn't heard what Fang Cai Wuyi said, he stood up directly, turned around and walked towards the small cubicle that had been set up temporarily.

Coming to the small cubicle, Yeyang stretched open the aura barrier, and then cut a small hole in the aura cover that enveloped Wang Lan, and then controlled the vitality to inject towards Wang Que's body.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the remaining scars on the king's body were healing rapidly, and the aura was unprecedentedly strong.

It can be seen from this that Wang Lan's vitality is so terrifying, but even so, after a while, the scars on Wang Que's body caused by the white thunder whip of the night sun will resurface, and there is even a tendency to deteriorate.

Yeyang frowned again, he had also thought of using his vitality to inject into the king's body, but he was met with resistance.

The body of the king bird is not so much strange as it is weird.

can only give up, and without the help of Wang Bird, Yeyang is also a little at a loss for Wang Lan's changes at the moment.

But the helplessness at this moment also brought great benefits to Yeyang, because she was afraid that too much vitality on Wang Lan's body would cause her to be squeezed to death, so it also brought out some vitality from time to time.

I didn't want to let that vitality scatter in the heavens and the earth, so I also absorbed it into my body, although it was not assimilated quickly and was only stored in the body, but in the process of storage, there was also a trace of vitality overflowing and then being swallowed by the body of the night sun.

In this way, it also helped Yeyang's physical body to better assimilate the power of the remaining dragon body fruit, so that whether it was a physical body or a cultivation, it was already at the peak of the same realm.

Sitting cross-legged, he sat on the ground without taking out the futon, and after unlocking the aura barrier, Yeyang also closed his eyes and went down.

This closing of his eyes may also be the past few months, except for occasionally waking up and opening the aura cover that blocked Wang Lan's vitality and power a little, Yeyang has been cultivating quietly.

Comprehend the new exercises that have not yet had time to be carefully comprehended after the soul melts, or deepen the study of the ancient arts.

Although on the bright side, the ancient art is just an earth-attribute exercise, but as he delves into it, Yeyang finds that this exercise is not as simple as he imagined, and many of the contents of the exercise seem bizarre, but once tried, it can also make the soul tremble.

It was also at the same time that Yeyang was trying to study the ancient art while refining the pure aura.

Outside the tent, because of the arrival of She Wu and others, although She Wu and others could not be allowed to play directly, but because they had been in the Muliu Palace for a while, they also had a lot of research on some of the Muliu military's unified formations, exercises, and martial arts.

In the course of their brief description, under Luo Yu's repeated requests, the demon beast army, which had just rested, also launched another attack.

Although it was all a small friction, after getting the information brought by She Wu and others, there was no defeat, and even the prestige of Xueyemen was slightly beaten.

And before that, whether it was the Muliu Kingdom or the Alliance Army, or the high-level in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, they all knew that this Snow Night Gate only had one name, in fact, the internal disciples and armies were all arranged by the Demon Beast Mountain Range to settle in.

But just because of these battles, in the Muliu Kingdom, which was already a collection of internal strife and external war, the horror of the Snow Night Gate spread.

Even if some people knew that most of them were spreading rumors, but as time went by, in less than a month, the reputation of the Snow Night Sect was about to overshadow the vast majority of the sect forces in the Heavenly Flame South Continent.

On this day, forty-seven days after Yeyang began his retreat, a little spark slowly ignited from the scar where Wang Que was first hit by the Yeyang White Thunder Whip, and at this moment, the vitality on Wang Lan's body was no longer much dispersed, which made Yeyang feel the most gratified.

However, the king sparrow that was completely festering, the little spark on his chest at this moment, also made the feeling of relief in Yeyang's heart collapse directly.

gasped, and then stretched out his three fingers to shoot out a little white light, which was subjected to his extremely condensed cold air, and landed on the spark and directly froze it.

But the spark didn't go out, and within the ice, the spark continued to burn.

With a wave of his hand, he took the translucent ice cube and landed it in the palm of his hand, and then covered the palm with a thick film of aura to erase the ice covering the spark.

The starfire seemed to be beating in his palm like a life, and in less than a moment, the starfire grew into the appearance of an ancient demon beast, it was a Qingluan, but the emerald and transparent flames on its body made Yeyang feel that it was stronger than Qingluan.

"The descendants of the red birds, but the flames on this body are very similar to Qingluan, is it a cross-ethnic offspring?"

Muttering, Yeyang also shot the green and transparent flames towards Wang Finch's body, but a strange scene appeared, the little bird and beast transformed by the flame not only did not return to Wang Finch's body, but rushed straight towards Yeyang's body.

Without waiting for Yeyang to directly shoot it out, the golden feather that had not been seen for a long time appeared directly from Yeyang's chest, swallowed the little firebird in one bite, and then pecked the hair with that long beak...