Meantime. In another nice box. There were also four or five people sitting or standing. But the leader. Apparently a young man and a middle-aged monk in a blue robe.

A few monks standing. It's a pair of costumed guards. But the breath condensed. It's also the appearance of the Divine Sect.

"Huh. Congratulations to Sect Master Shao. This time with the help of the Spirit Clan's women. Zhuo Qin, the god of transformation, said, "You can stay. “

The middle-aged monk took a sip of the spiritual tea ceremony with great interest.

"Huh. Truly. I don't think so. Actually met the Elves here. God really helped me. ”

The young man was clearly very happy. Laugh. Suddenly folded. He bowed to the middle-aged monk and said, "Thank you Elder Hong this time." If it weren't for Elder Hong giving treasures to his little nephew. I'm afraid I can't win against this woman. ”

"Huh. Harmless. Something foreign. It's just that I don't know how Brother Zhou got it. ”

The middle-aged monk tucked his beard under his forehead. chuckled.

Old Zhou looked hidden. There will definitely be a lot to gain. ”

The young man couldn't help but laugh.

It's somewhere in between. The balcony door creaked. There were two guards with dull expressions. Led a woman dressed in green into the box. It's the woman with wings.

It's just that. At this time it has wings on its back. Gone. But it was put away.

Neither side said hello much. The man was dressed in white. A handsome young man. After sending the spirit stones. After receiving the other party's token. He looked up at the girl and said, "Fairy, please sit down." ”

The girl of the Spirit Clan. It's a bit stiff. But looking at the gentle face of such a young man. Seems relieved. Then he sat down slightly nervously with the boldness.

"Dare to ask the name of the fairy. ”

Sit tight. The young man said happily.

"Ling Feifei. ”

The girl of the Spirit Clan. Gently lift your lips. If the language is developing rapidly.

"Huh. Don't be afraid of the elves. The wind blows in the clouds. It's polite. ”

The young man smiled happily. He looked very polite. Beautiful appearance. Like a scholar. Very pleasant.

It's just a name. It was by Wang Mo's side. The clouds and winds of women dressed as men are exactly the same.

If Wang Mo is here. It has to be seen. The image of this man and the people around him. It's also strikingly similar. Like twins. I just don't know if there's a connection between the two.

"Fei Fei met Yun Daoyou."

Ling Feifei lowered his neck. The fear in the beautiful eyes is still palpable. Human experience. She couldn't believe the person in front of her.

In his current capacity. Life is in the hands of those present. There is only the voice of the "master". You can't declare it to your mouth.

"Huh. Next time I have a question. I'd like to check with the elves. ”

Yun Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. Waves in a folding fan.

"I'm sorry, Yun Daoyou. ”

Ling Feifei nodded slightly.

"I heard the words of the Spirit Clan. There is a secret technique. But in Tian Xuan's body, Feng Ling's breath was condensed after crossing out of his body. But there is one such thing. ”

The folding fan was taken away with a snap. Yun Feng stared at Ling Fei Fei Dao with burning eyes.

"Ahh

Ling Feifei avoided his gaze. Seems taken aback. Under his gaze. In the end, Silver Fang gritted his teeth and said, "Yun Daoyou is learned. I, the Spirit Clan, do have this secret. ”

He said. Pretty and reddish. Seems to be thinking about something.

"Very good"

The folding fan was slapped in his hand. Yun Fu's face lit up. He took a deep breath and said, "I heard that the breath of the Xuantian Phoenix Spirit is better after being tempered by this secret method. But only if it's a Spirit Race volunteer. As long as the elven fairies will use this technique. I met the interest of Xuantian Fengling. Yun is willing to give the fairy back to her freedom. Escort Daoist friends back to the land of the Spirit Clan. ”

"Ahh

Ling Feifei was shocked again. Open your mouth. Looking at Yunfeng with some incredulity. But on the surface it shows a little struggle. Yun Daoyou pleaded with some uneasiness. Would Fei Fei have been spared? If it weren't for the interest of the Xuantian Wind Spirit. Since then, Fei Fei has never raised her head in the Spirit Clan. As long as Friend Yun sends Fei Fei back. My father and mother will definitely be able to produce more treasures. In order to repay you for this kindness."

I heard that. The clouds and cool winds gradually cooled. The warmth of the past is gone. But eventually, the cold was gone. "The fairy only has an expressionless face. Yun gives you three months to think about it. If not. Yun can only take extreme measures. ”

Ling Feifei looked at Yun Qingfeng with some despair. It was as if he had lost all his strength. Slumped in his seat.

His unrivaled appearance. Add sad expressions. It's enough to be touching. But unfortunately as a spirit. Not my race. The heart will be different.

In the neighboring territory of Elda. If the Terran sisters fall into their hands. Destiny will never get better than this.

Yun Qingfeng did this. This is already a very friendly move. Even if you don't want to take it. But for myself. Even if the front is a Terran monk. I'm afraid I'll have a bad idea. Not to mention an alien woman

"Hello. Where are you going?"

On a forest trail outside Muang City. Yun Qingfeng shouted to Wang Mo who was walking by himself in front of him with some dissatisfaction.

"Shout"

Wang Mo turned around slowly. Exhale a breath of cloudy air. He looked at Yun Qingfeng and said, "Let's get out of here." ”

"What?"

Yunfeng's voice rose an octave. Pointing at Wang Mo in disbelief. Scream: "Donde." You're a... Just a... Either way, you're not a good thing. My aunt helped you a lot. You've just left. ”

"Enough is earned. You should go home. ”

Wang Mo was not angry. It's just a gentle relief.

"Go home. I managed to escape. Do you want to go home and throw yourself into a trap?"

Yun Feng stared at Wang Mo angrily. His eyes were already filled with tears. His face was full of determination: "I don't care. Either way, I count on you. Or you can stay with me for 100 years. Or you can kill me here. ”

"Why are you doing that?"

Wang Mo's face was slightly sunken. Shake your head.

"Hmph. Who told you to save me in the first place?"

The incomprehensible power of the clouds and winds. Energetic look.

"Me"

Wang was speechless. If it weren't for her stalking. What did you do for yourself, and where did he find the leisure to save her?

I've been traveling together for several years now. That same year, I shared the hard feelings. I really can't do it.

"Hey. ”

Boom.

Seeing him look helpless. Yunfeng returned to his original smiling appearance. Just as I was about to speak. But I was shocked by the roar coming from the mountains in the distance.

At this time, it was thousands of miles away from Joan and the city. But the mountains are rolling. It's a great place to ambush people. It was clear that someone was staring at the people who were buying treasure at the bazaar.

"Let's go. Glance. Maybe there's a deal. ”

Yun Feng looked excited. couldn't help but pull Wang Mo. We have to control the escape lights to fly there. Don't forget the old worries.

"No way. This volatility is clearly caused by the Nirvana powerhouse. A small mistake. You and I will have to die there. ”

Wang Mo grabbed her. said calmly.

"What? Just because it's Nirvana, the strong fight each other. Only you and I can get cheap. Come on, come on. He was late. Don't forget. I have a killer. ”

Yun Feng looked unhappy. Shaking Wang Mo's arm. Like a spoiled little girl.

"This"

It is impossible to say that Wang Mo is indifferent. The body of a strong primordial infant in Nirvana. This was enough for the bloody Heavenly Ghost to break through to the realm of the Divine Sect. But Wang Mo is the person in charge. But not just a damn ghost. There are eight types of blood demon spirits and green skins. Take him with you. Chapter 11 Full Mouth.

"Good. Check it out. But you have to listen to me. ”

Wang Mo hesitated for a moment. Look at the cloud wind road.

"When do people don't listen to you?"

Yun Qingfeng said with an accent.

The voice reached Wang Mo's ears. He immediately got goosebumps. You know. If the clouds and wind are real about them. But she's a man now. It's really weird.

But this is a different treasure. With super collecting interests and evasion skills. But it's also long-lasting. Wang Mo is cooperating with it. What I admire.

The two discussed the matter. Then converge and retreat. On your own. Go to the source of volatility

Boom.

Above the mountains and forests. Dozens of large stones. It was shattered by the light of the Word. With the wind howling. Walked dozens of miles in a radius. The wind bent countless trees.

Bao Huo light live clock. I saw the sky. More than a dozen body shapes. Divided into three battle circles. Fight desperately in one place.

The strongest. There's nothing better than four war circles of different shapes for middle-aged and elderly people. Raise your hands and stretch out your feet. The vitality of heaven and earth expands arbitrarily. Calling for wind and rain. When will the sand and stones fly away?

The breath of heaven and earth rolled away. The wind is howling. The pressure is mounting. Let's make the remaining two battle circles. Everything is far from here.

In addition, there was a battle of seven or eight men in bodyguard costumes. Four of them came from one side. A powerful suit that is black all over. The magic weapon in his hands. They were all iron-gold spears. Knives, forks, swords, halberds and other treasures.

Look at their bodies, behaviors, and minds. Apparently, they are in the same place all year round. Abnormally tacitly pressed the other party to hit.

Three monks. Although the two are not weaker than each other. But apparently not as complementary as four people practicing law. Being defeated by the other side always puts you in danger. But it held up. Her achievements are a thing of the past. There was no danger of falling then.

Not far away. There are also two young monks. He also lost his temper. One was dressed in white. Holding a folding fan. The body trembles between. Can't say how chic. There is a sword on top of the head between the dots. Flash. It's dazzling and full of murder.

Another. It is a brocade robe. Elongated and narrow eyes. The face was gloomy. between points. These two handles have strange shapes and treasures. Like a churning dragon. Dark clouds loom over the whole world.

Both of them. Fight each other. But that's fair. You can't see up and down.

It's just that. Within a distance of three combat circles. There is also a young woman dressed in emerald green. Stand in the wind. From a distance. It was at the Muang Bazaar. An elven woman as the finale.

It's just that. She had no intention of running away. As a captured alien race. When you are caught. was shackled to the ban. If they run away. Waiting for her must be an even more painful punishment.

All angry people. No one noticed. At the foot of the mountain. Two brave men came. Those who intend to take advantage of it.