After a moment, Ye Mu realized his gaffe, he coughed, and said, "May I ask the girl, what do you mean by bringing me here?"

"You broke into my house without permission, of course I will arrest you and interrogate you properly. ”

The woman sat on a chair in the room, picked up a delicate cup made of porcelain, introduced some water into it, pushed it in front of Ye Mu, and then grabbed another cup and poured herself a glass.

"Ah, thank you. Taking the cup, Ye Mu was a little dazed and asked, "Girl, I haven't broken into your house." ”

The woman laughed lightly and said, "Then where are you now?"

Ye Mu was stupid, he didn't expect this girl to scold people so ruthlessly, and even scolded herself.

The woman also seemed to realize that she had scolded herself, but she calmly drank the glass of water, and then coughed, pretending to be calm and said: "You may not believe it, but in fact, I am the master here, and this world is my home." ”

"Huh?" Ye Mu thought he had heard it wrong, but before the woman could say it a second time, he sorted it out by himself, "You mean, you opened up this otherworld?"

The woman nodded and said, "I am the master here." ”

Ye Mu was very confused, he squinted his eyes, looked at the woman in front of him, and his heart was full of doubts, because he, like all the Blood Pattern Warriors, had never heard of this otherworld and its master.

"I know you don't believe me. The woman held the cup and said, "I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Zhou Ling, Zhou Youwang, Zhou Wu King Zhou, the spirit of the elves"

"My name is Ye Mu. Ye Mu also introduced himself.

After introducing herself, Zhou Ling nodded and stood up, her good-looking eyes stared at Ye Mu's eyes, and she didn't speak for a long time, which made Ye Mu unconsciously move away from her eyes full of fireworks, which are also called lustful eyes.

After looking at it for a while, Zhou Ling suddenly nodded and said, "No wonder I can feel your breath so far away, it turns out that you also have Holy Snow!"

With that, Zhou Ling stretched out a hand, and a snow-white jade rabbit burst out from under her sleeve robe and jumped on her palm.

Ye Mu looked at this jade rabbit and felt very kind, unconsciously, the white snake in his body came out of his cuff and wrapped around his arm.

This snake and a rabbit, although their appearance is different, but their breath is exactly the same.

The jade rabbit's nose jumped a few times, and a pair of blood-red eyes stared at Ye Mu's little snake, and the little snake also saw the jade rabbit.

The next moment, Ye Mu's little snake suddenly bit the jade rabbit, but in a very short moment, the jade rabbit grabbed the little snake, and then stuffed it into the small mouth like chewing a carrot and began to chew.

Before Ye Mu could react to what was going on, his body was suddenly attacked by a sharp pain, and he rolled on the ground in pain.

Zhou Ling was stunned for half a second, and then noticed that his jade rabbit was eating a small snake.

"Ah, Xiaobai, shut up!"

Zhou Ling slapped the jade rabbit in his arms twice, and then it reluctantly spit the little snake on the ground.

The little snake "swished" very quickly and rushed into Ye Mu's sleeve robe, as if fleeing for his life.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect Xiaobai to eat your holy snow. Zhou Ling scratched his head in embarrassment, and hurriedly reached out to pull Ye Mu up.

Ye Mu waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need help, and after he stood up, his eyes changed when he looked at the cute little rabbit.

This rabbit, like its own snow streaks, is also holy snow.

Staring at Zhou Ling's jade rabbit as white as snow, Ye Mu swallowed his saliva and asked, "Zhou Ling, why is your blood pattern a rabbit?"

"Because I turned it into a rabbit. Zhou Ling replied as a matter of course.

Ye Muhan asked, "How is it refined?"

If the shape of the blood pattern can also be refined, then you must refine a fierce dragon!

"It's easy. Zhou Ling smiled and said, "After breaking through to the holy level, you can do it." ”

The smile on Ye Mu's face froze, his eyes changed from a slit to a round, and suddenly, the sentence "" did not pass through his brain, and he scolded directly from his mouth.

Zhou Ling was not frightened by Ye Mu's gaffe, but she covered her mouth happily and giggled.

"Zhou Ling, you ...... No, senior, are you a saint-level powerhouse?" Ye Mu swallowed his saliva, what is the concept of this saint-level powerhouse? That is above the king-level powerhouse, and the legendary existence has the ability to fly!

Since he was a child, Ye Mu has often heard Fu Bo tell stories about the outside world, and his favorite one is the story of a saint-level powerhouse who slaughtered the entire city in a fit of anger for the sake of his beloved.

Zhou Ling smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said, "I've just broken through to the king level now. ”

The expression on Ye Mu's face softened slightly, although the king-level blood-streaked warriors are also extremely rare existences in the world, but it is not very rare, in fact, in the cities of various empires, the city lords are all some king-level powerhouses.

Because only when you become a king-level powerhouse can you be qualified to compete for the position of city lord.

It's just that because this Luanfeng City is on the border between the two countries, according to the contract concluded between the two countries, each of the two sides will send two of their own general-level peak powerhouses as city lords to manage Luanfeng City together.

Ye Mu suddenly recalled that he was brought here by a black-robed man in his sleeve, which means that there must be another person here. Unconsciously, the expression on his face stiffened again, and he asked:

"Senior, may I ask, are you alone here?"

"yes. Zhou Ling nodded.

"Then, who is the person who brought me here?" Ye Mu wondered.

"That's me, too. Zhou Ling said.

"That person can fly," Ye Mu fanned his hands on both sides, learning the movement of birds flapping their wings, "can fly." ”

Zhou Ling put down the cup and didn't say anything, but the whole person suddenly floated, flying in the air and spinning in front of Ye Mu's eyes.

Ye Mu was dumbfounded, and exclaimed, "You are indeed a saint-level blood pattern warrior!"

"Look at the way you haven't seen the world!" Zhou Ling glanced at him, then fell back to the ground and said, "This is my flying fighting skill." ”

"Flying fighting skills?" Ye Mu muttered, waiting for Zhou Ling to explain.

"The fighting skills circulating in the world are divided into four levels of 'heaven, earth, gods, and ghosts' according to the best to the second, and these four levels are subdivided into four levels: 'inferior, secondary, good, and excellent'. ”

Zhou Ling said, turned around, and showed Ye Mu a bunch of white, swan-like wings on his back.

"And this kind of flying fighting skill I practiced, although it is only inferior to the god level, but this can make people experience the feeling of flying before their strength reaches the holy level, which is actually very good. ”

As he spoke, Zhou Ling turned to look at Ye Mu and said with a smile: "Do you want to learn?"

Ye Mu nodded hurriedly, and then shook his head again.