"Xiaobai! Xiaobai!" Lang Yu shouted in his consciousness. What kind of trick is this, the guinea pig in the pet bag, like crazy, began to harm itself.

The beast spirit in Qinghong roared angrily for a while, "Let me go back!" and then dreamed: "Master, I'm so tired." It made Lang Yu's heart numb.

What should I do? The Heavenly Palace has been opened, and if the mouse is really one of the Heavenly Monarch Orders, it is unlikely that he wants to keep it. But how could it be, it's a living creature wow, not a token.

Fly, can't stop. Lang Yu wants to fight, he has this responsibility, the rat spirit turned into a sword spirit, he believes that one day he can return the sword spirit to the mouse, provided that this mouse still exists, so he will not let go until he has to go, maybe far enough, this reaction will weaken and disappear.

The Heavenly Gate did not appear again, and the Heavenly Rat and Heavenly Monarch Order did not appear, so what was going on? Even the ownerless thing should have come up. Twenty or so elders are sweating, and it's been almost half an hour, do you still want to persevere?

Jiang Xuzi suddenly realized that he had met a master, which was deliberately hidden by someone. Raising their eyes and looking in the direction where the heads of the house had disappeared, could they have found something? Is that little repair possible?

A series of questions, he can't solve. But there is no news from Tianjun Ling'er, which cannot be explained.

"Prepare to enter the Heavenly Palace. There was only one hour for Jiang Xuzi to see in the eyes of everyone that many people couldn't wait and couldn't hold on.

Lang Yu was also confused, he was obviously flying, and the clouds and mist around him quickly retreated, why did the light spots on the map not move for a long time.

The slightly frowning brow gradually loosened, and he stopped at his feet.

Hit, all kinds of weird spells in the fairy gate are impossible to predict, and Lang Yu's eyelids don't jump at this time. The cultivation of the coming person is unimaginable, it may be around you, but you can't feel it.

"I don't know why my predecessors kept me?" As he spoke, his divine sense hooked the golden water light mirror;

"Huh?" said in the void, "You're very shrewd." As soon as the waves moved, an old man in purple appeared. Wu Yuanzi touched his beard lightly: "Junior, who did you learn from, and where did you get this teleportation technique?"

"Teleportation, damn me, this is also sick?" Lang Yu suddenly suddenly. The master once said that this method was changed from immortal arts, and it seems that it was recognized, but I am not teleporting.

"Back to the master, the younger generation studied under Yu Chengzi, but this method was not taught by him, but by my master in the mortal realm. And it's not teleportation, it's shapeshifting. "Lang Yu knows him, he is a master, but this is not your immortal magic, and the world's body shape and footwork are not unique to your family.

"Hmph, dare to quibble. Who is your mortal master?" Wu Yuanzi sneered.

Lang Yu looked at him sideways, and this tone was not good. He also replied coldly: "My master in the mortal realm is dead. ”

"Then you can go with the deity. ”

"What??!"

"There is no reason, for the sake of Yu Chengzi's face, the deity only withdraws the spell and spares your life. ”

"How do you receive it?"

"Not for you to ask. ”

"The spell was not passed on by you, I'm sorry, unless I die, you can't take it back. "What else can such a domineering predecessor respect, Lang Yu's divine sense transferred to Qinghong, ready to burn Shouyuan and break the ban.

Retracting the spell, no need to ask is not a good trick, it is nothing more than a clear memory, that if you want to enter your own sea of knowledge, more secrets will be discovered, and this is one of the few things that Master Yang Xiao left him with a little thought, and he can't hand it over until he dies.

Run, if you are almost past Qinghong, I will admit it.

"Hehe, boy, don't have the idea of luck, here, the deity is killing you in vain. ”

"Haha...... Master Wu, if people don't know, unless they have done nothing, how can you kill the disciples of this sect in vain. A loud laugh came from the far sky. Lang Yu turned his head, his heart was cold, Yu Chengzi was right, he really couldn't let go of himself.

The giant crane's wings took a breath, and Yan Youzi and the two arrived first.

Wu Yuanzi's face did not change, this is not like an expression of being caught by other adults. Squinted his eyes and said: "This son is just a secular disciple, without the immortal seal of your Guangyou Sect, he is not the person who is in charge of your strict sect." The deity is also about to ask you for an explanation, this son has the teleportation technique of the sect, I don't know how to explain it to Master Yan. ”

"He comes from a hidden family in the mortal realm, this explanation is enough. ”

"What?Pan family?" Wu Yuanzi took a light breath, as if as long as he got involved with the Hidden Family, everything would be possible, even without the Immortal Seal.

Does the Hidden Family have such great power? Lang Yu suppressed the Xuan Qi and waited to see what happened.

Yan Youzi shook his head: "It's not the Pan family, but the Gu family of the Apocalypse Empire." He turned back to Lang Yu and said, "Fortunately, the deity came in time, this immortal world is not something you can break into." ”

Wu Yuanzi looked at Lang Yu again, the people of the hidden family were not easy to move, and if they wanted to kill, they could only be unaware. After thinking about it, he said: "The ancient family has long since declined, and the deity wants to take a look at the practice of its inheritance, "Turning Thunder Jue". As he spoke, he raised his hand a little, and the prohibition disappeared.

Yan Youzi nodded at Lang Yu: "Senior nephew might as well let him see, there is a deity, he can't do anything to you." ”

As soon as Lang Yu raised his hand and flicked his fingers, the blue dragon rose and retreated at the same time.

The blue dragon is not fake, but it is in line with the legend, and it focuses on the electric light and the breath of heavenly thunder. Wu Yuanzi looked at it carefully for a while, hugged his sleeves towards Yan Youzi, and prepared to withdraw. Lang Yu couldn't tell the difference, but Yan Youzi knew about teleportation, and as long as there was a little difference, he wouldn't admit it.

"Slow, Brother Wu Dao. This son is carrying a heavy treasure, and he is not a descendant of the ancient family, do you think Yan Youzi will really want to protect him!" Suddenly, a voice came into Wu Yuanzi's mind, and Tong Xuanzi appeared very untimely.

"Huh?" "Heavy treasure, a treasure that can make the head of the sect look at it, what kind of treasure does it have to be, no wonder Yan Youzi cares so much about an outer door minor repair. And this person is out of the apocalypse, and Tong Xuanzi's words are very weighty.

"Brother Dao, this person can't stay. Tong Xuanzi transmitted the voice again.

Just what the doctor ordered. Wu Yuanzi immediately turned his face: "No matter which family he is a disciple of, if he steals the secret art of this sect, he must take it back." Yan is in charge, offended. ”

Two-on-two, the odds are in hand. Langyu is simply a plate of small dishes, not counting.

Tong Xuanzi sacrificed the sword, Wu Yuanzi took the hook, Yan Youzi slapped the big pu fan, the battlefield opened instantly, and the law of dozens of miles was chaotic.

Lang Yu continued to retreat, and with his cultivation, he couldn't stand firm in this space at all. With one hand and a finger in the air, the blue dragon swirled, in this case, no trace of Xuan Qi could be wasted.

"Hehe, boy, yes, this is the ancestral dragon, where did you see it. A word, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, came. The two green dragons shook a few times and appeared, the elegant middle-aged demon, before the words fell, the person got up, his hand came out, and his five fingers were like hooks towards Lang Yu under the hood.

"Elder Sun, protect the nephew!" Yan Youzi shouted loudly as he looked into the air and caught a hook and a sword.

"Honorable. Elder Sun seemed to be impatient, before the words came out, his hand had moved, a red light flashed, and a rune slapped towards Lang Yu. "Come with me!"

"Huh!" After entering the Venerable, Lang Yu felt it clearly, the red light was like a sharp blade, and it only lit up beside him, and immediately cut off the law chain, and he couldn't even go to the sky, and fell directly. It's not that he didn't guard against Elder Sun, but he didn't expect an elder-level figure to use runes when he attacked himself.

Yu Chengzi was right, not only Elder Sun, but also Yan Youzi didn't have a good heart, otherwise if you want to save people, is this how you save people? There is no good thing.

Control yourself, even if you don't kill, you can play with them, you just have a few more heads, and it is impossible to snatch the treasure from the two of them. Good intentions.

As soon as Lang Yu fell, his big hand in the air grabbed the air, and he followed with a flip of his wrist.

"Hurry!" Elder Sun's reaction was also fast enough, with a shout, he reached out and pointed out, the big hand was just a phantom, but he was an entity, and he was a step faster, and two fingers instantly clicked into the light mask.

Lang Yu didn't know, but he knew the domineering nature of his technique of sealing the spiritual root. At this point, what is there to hesitate about.

Burn! Burn! With my 100-year life, in exchange for my madness today, if I don't die, I will step on the fairy world in the future!

Two strange red rays flashed, Lang Yu resolutely triggered the Yuan Zhen Technique, and the hundred-year-old Shouyuan burned out in an instant, how can you live without longevity, but can you live if you have longevity!? The opponents are all hundreds of years old monsters, Lang Yu wants to burn for three or five years, can he escape.

This is no longer a simple matter of cultivating the Tao, looking for relatives, looking for a master. If you are incompetent, there is no place for you in this world, everywhere is sinister, and everyone is greedy. If the way of heaven is like this, there is only against the sky.

If you want eternal life, don't you let others live? What kind of heavenly way is this?!

Lang Yu was angry, desperate, and murderous. Qinghong was a little conscious: "Xiaobai, I'll take you! go home!"

The sword came out, turned around, a blue light, two severed fingers, "Bang!" The light cover broke, and the red robe was shattered.

It was an instantaneous abrupt change, and it was caught off guard.

"Ahh

The benefits of Qinghong are still indomitable. The spirit of the guinea pig, Lang Yu suddenly realized, it turned out that what he lacked was Shouyuan! Whether it was or not, there was no time to ask now.

A command, slanting to the sky.

"Where to go!" Yan Youzi finally showed his hideousness, turned around and covered it down.

The big demon Ao Jinglong was excited, and he was caught off guard by an electric baton. is so strong that Lei Yuanli can't even carry himself. With a stomp of his feet, a green dragon drilled over and shot again.

Wu Yuanzi's eyes narrowed: "Burn Shouyuan, hmph, then you can't run." With one step in the air, the figure disappeared, and it was less than ten feet away from Langyu when it reappeared.

"Junior, you are looking for death," the three fingers shook his hand, and Elder Sun was furious. Injured at the hands of an unknown junior, if you don't die, you have to be laughed at and killed. With a flick of his sleeves, he shot at Lang Yu like light.