In the information she received at the beginning, she was not only the apprentice of the Yin Saint Sect Master, but also the Young Master of the Yin Saint Sect

He seemed to know something, but should he tell her about this identity?

He looked at Ming Yulong, Ming Yulong stepped on the stone, the light blue riding suit splashed a little mud star, three thousand green silk draped behind him, like an ink-colored cloak on both shoulders, a pair of thin eyebrows frowned slightly, as if he felt very bored, cherry lips slightly pursed, with a little depression said:

"It's really annoying how to have something to do with this kind of demon cult."

Still don't talk about it. The young master is also the apprentice of the Yin Holy Sect leader.

Zhilu said it, but it made her more troubled.

Rong Yi looked at her scattered hair, picked a branch with his fingers, and said to her, "Is there a knife?" ”

"Yes, what are you going to do?" Ming Yulong took out a dagger from her sleeve and gave it to her, since the last attack, she had a habit of carrying some self-defense equipment with her.

Rong Yi smiled slightly, didn't speak, half sat on the lying stone, his eyes flowed, and said slowly:

"Guess."

Ming Yulong watched him take the dagger and slash the branches little by little, his eyes lit up, "Are you going to hunt here and then bake something for me to eat?" ”

Rong Yi looked back at her, his eyes were full of smiles, his pupils also showed a flowing color in the pubic area, and the snow moon swayed lightly on his smooth forehead,

"Aside from eating, you can think of something else once in a while."

Ming Yulong didn't care about the sneer in his words, and snorted, "It's this hour, you let me not worry about eating, then what am I worried about, you must know that the people of Lu Dao regard food as the sky, if they don't even have the desire to eat, what's the point of living." ”

"When I'm ready for this, I'll go out of the woods, and when I get down, you can pick whatever is delicious." Rong Yi kept in his hands.

Ming Yulong hummed and patted on the lying stone, this stone was very large and relatively flat, she was a little tired from sitting, so she simply lay down, through the gap in the branches, squinting at the sky outside, occasionally one or two birds flew over it, fluttering their wings very happily.

I never thought that people could fly like birds, but when I got here, I saw that people were better than birds, and I could fight and hurt people while flying.

"Rong Yi, do you have any way to check the matter of the soul locking spell?" Ming Yulong looked at Rong Yi, her long curly eyelashes blinked slightly, and asked a little melancholy.

"You're in a hurry?" Rong Yi looked back at her and asked.

"Of course it's urgent, if the soul locking spell can be unlocked, I won't be able to watch him beat me against Yan Luo today," Ming Yulong's small face was depressed, "No matter what, I'm also his junior sister, and my martial arts won't be worse than him." ”

The last time I met an assassin, fortunately, the small universe exploded, and nothing happened.

If it weren't for Rong Yi's timely arrival today, her life would have ended under the round blade, which shows that in this era, it is very important to have martial arts and strong internal force.

"The magic of the Thousand Secret Clan is very mysterious." Rong Yi's voice was faint like a flute in the forest, "But it's not completely out of the crack, I've already sent someone to deliver a message to an old friend, he has always been interested in the Thousand Secret Clan, and this soul locking spell was also told to me by him in the first place." ”

When Ming Yulong heard Rong Yi's words, he turned around and got up, quickly lying beside him, looking at him with a pair of black and white eyes, and said happily: