"This is it! How come there is no one? "This is a group of three people, it is Ye Quan, Dongfang Wanrong and Murong Longcheng.

Looking at the empty place in front of her, Dongfang Wanrong frowned together, and her delicate little face was even more worried.

"If it were me, I wouldn't be here!" Murong Longcheng spoke, his expression full of loss.

"Why?" Ye Quan was puzzled and very puzzled.

"Why? If you are Ye Feng, why do you say? "Murong Longcheng was very excited, but no one knew why Murong Longcheng was so excited.

"That's it! Cousin, I know you're worried about your sister, but you shouldn't be angry at Xiao Quanzi? Dongfang Wanrong at this moment is very sensible in Ye Quan's eyes, far from what she was when she bullied herself before.

"Yes! In a word, this road to the imperial capital is already full of killing opportunities for Ye Feng! Suddenly, he seemed to understand something, and Ye Quan suddenly realized.

"You're a pig!" Suddenly, hearing Ye Quan's words, Dongfang Wanrong, who had a kind face, changed color at this moment, and her delicate little face was even more full of disdain.

"What? Am I wrong? Looking at Dongfang Wanrong's reaction, Ye Quan was very confused, he didn't understand where he was wrong.

"Alright! This girl asked you, who framed Ye Feng as an extraterritorial demon under that deserted city? Looking at Ye Quan, who looked confused, Dongfang Wanrong crossed her hands on her hips, and if she didn't agree with her, she was about to start fighting.

"Of course it's the lord of the Fallen Desert City!" When he said this, Ye Quan's voice suddenly became inaudible, and it was at this time that Ye Quan suddenly woke up to the fact that a person who dared to pour dirty water on the children of the royal family, how could his origin be so simple.

What's more, everything has a motive, Ye Quan is not stupid, on the contrary, as a child of the royal family, Ye Quan does not dare to let himself be stupid.

"Got it?" Dongfang Wanrong was a little excited, but Murong Longcheng on the side had changed color, and a pair of blazing eyes were staring at the road where they came, where the earth was shaking, and a roar came into the ears of the three of them from there.

"Let's go!" Murong Longcheng roared, and the whole person shot away into the distance in an instant.

"Let's go!" Dongfang Wanrong shouted, her body was like electricity, and she didn't have the weakness of a girl at all.

"What bad luck! I ran into a wild beast! Ye Quan shouted, and the whole person turned into a cyan streamer and quickly disappeared.

Roar! The roar of a beast sounded behind the three of them, and in this roar, a purple figure swept through like a violent wind, and behind them, a series of beasts with pitch-black bodies rolled like a black torrent.

"Who's that guy?" Looking at the torrent rolling by, Ye Feng, who had not gone far, had doubts in his eyes, after all, no one dared to be so careless in this desolate canyon, and that guy's approach seemed to be afraid that he would not be able to attract the attention of the desolate beast.

"For what, exactly?" Ye Feng was puzzled, but his eyes were looking in the direction of the desolate beast when he came, if this guy had any purpose, then it should be his purpose.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng's eyes lit up, and then he sneaked all the way in the direction where the desolate beast was coming.

The Falling Canyon is desolate, without the slightest vitality, and in addition to the rocks that stand on the way, Ye Feng saw only the white bones along the way, I don't know if these people strayed into the canyon, or if they had other purposes?

Looking at the white bones, Ye Feng's heart was gloomy, but his footsteps did not stop, it should be ahead!

Pursuing the breath of the desolate beast, Ye Feng came to a mountain col, but in front of it was a mountain beam, the portal to the mountain col was just a gap about a foot wide, through that gap, Ye Feng felt a completely different breath from the entire canyon, where there was a faint vitality, which made Ye Feng's heart move, and the whole person became more cautious.

"It's coming!"

The voice of Night Thirteen came, Ye Feng's figure was hidden behind a boulder, and a purple figure appeared in the distance like a streamer, and he entered the mountain col in a trance.

"It's a disciple of the Taiqing Sect!" Night Thirteen whispered from the purple figure, Night Thirteen felt the Taiqing aura that belonged to the Taiqing alone.

"I'd like to see what you're up to?" Ye Feng didn't have a good impression of the Taiqing, and he was even more curious about what this purple figure wanted to do.

Quietly, Ye Feng followed behind the purple figure and entered the mountain col.

This is a wide valley bottom, at the moment when Ye Feng stepped in, a vigorous vitality came to his face, where the grass was everywhere, and there were all kinds of strange flowers filled with a faint fragrance.

"There's a way here!" Looking at the strange flowers and plants all over the place, Ye Feng's gaze suddenly fell on the middle of the strange flowers and plants, where a boulder-paved avenue appeared in Ye Feng's eyes.

"How can there be a road here?" Night Thirteen was also surprised, holding back the surprise in his heart, Ye Feng stepped on the ground made of the boulder, obviously no one has been here for a long time, the pavement made of the boulder has long been paved with dry weeds and fallen leaves, and not far from here, one after another ancient trees have opened their huge canopies, enveloping the entire mountain col.

"How could there be such a place in the Fallen Canyon?" Night Thirteen whispered, but Ye Feng had already stepped on the boulder road, and followed the purple figure into the depths of the mountain col.

Roar! A low roar came, and Ye Feng's heart jumped, this was the roar of a desolate beast, but how could it sound wrong?

The roar of the desolate beast was right, but in Ye Feng's consciousness, the roar of the desolate beast seemed to be full of anger and unwillingness.

"What is this guy doing?" Under the huge canopy, the purple figure stood solemnly, and in front of it was a huge desolate beast, prostrate on the ground, covered with blood, and its huge eyes were full of anger, and it was not a roar of unwillingness.

Hey! Suddenly, Ye Feng's gaze fell on the bottom of the giant tree behind the desolate beast, where the thick roots were located, a deep hole appeared in front of Ye Feng.

Roar! A childish roar was coming from the hollow of the tree.

"Looks like this guy is hitting the attention of this group of young beasts!" Hearing the roar of the young beast in the tree hole, Ye Feng's heart moved.

"I can't think of what I like in Zi Wuji, and someone dares to make up his mind?" The purple figure never turned around, and his eyes were still firmly fixed on the desolate beast in front of him.

Roar! As if sensing Ye Feng's arrival, the blood-stained desolate beast suddenly raised its head, and the eyes that looked at Ye Feng were full of despair.