Chapter Twenty-Five: Trouble Comes

Huang Yan pushed the door in, a small room, filled with a strong smell of herbs, Wang Xiaoyan was lying on a simple wooden bed with bandages wrapped around at this time, still unconscious, Meng Qi was sitting at the table in the center of the room in a quiet daze.

Sensing that someone was coming in, Meng Qi came to her senses, greeted Huang Yan with a wisp of green silk on her forehead, and said to Lily Lamp behind him.

"Lily Lamp, thank you, your rag doll?"

Lily Deng, who was holding the headless rag doll, was a little distracted, and when she heard Mengqi talking to her, she was stunned, and gently pulled her collar before saying.

"It's okay, Sister Mengqi, you're welcome, I hate that guy too. ”

Only then did Meng Qi notice Fang Jingjing, who was following Huang Yan and the others, and nodded politely to Fang Jingjing, even if she said hello, she didn't care about Meng Qi's indifference Fang Jingjing.

Huang Yan came to Wang Xiaoyan's bedside and carefully examined Wang Xiaoyan's body again with his divine thoughts. Although the medical personnel have bandaged Wang Xiaoyan, the result is still the same as before, his body is extremely weak, and because he has overdrawn his vitality, he is now in a deep coma, but his life is not in danger, as for when he can wake up, it depends on himself.

Fang Jingjing, who was in the back, also walked to the side of the bed and looked at Wang Xiaoyan who was lying on the bed, she also watched today's game, and she also admired this little fat man a little.

"I can't imagine that this little fat man is so bloody!

"Well, I didn't expect Wang Xiaoyan to be so desperate. Is it worth it?"

As soon as Huang Yan's words fell, his brows suddenly furrowed, and in his perception, at this time, there were two powerful auras moving rapidly towards their direction.

You don't have to guess Huang Yan to know, it must be because of the problem of Lily Lantern just now that attracted the two of them, and they didn't expect the other party to be so fast, it was really troublesome.

Huang Yan thought briefly for a moment, and was about to say something to Fang Jingjing beside him, but found that the two breaths had already arrived outside the door.

There was a knock on the door, and Huang Yan had no choice but to leave to open the door, and when he passed by Lily's lamp, he gently patted her shoulder and whispered.

"I have everything in my hands. ”

Lily Lantern looked a little scared at the moment, but after coming into contact with Huang Yan's deep eyes, she became much calmer. Huang Yan opened the door, and there was an old man and a woman standing at the door, with a restrained breath and a strong momentum.

The people who came were the Silver Spirit Envoy and Ji Shan who came from the Phantom Spirit Palace, and after the door opened, the two of them looked at the few people in the room with sharp eyes. It was found that there were only a few young people and little ones in their twenties.

In their perception, several of them were pure human beings, and they didn't have that strange aura. Seeing that the two of them were stunned, after glancing at each other, Ji Shan supported his old face, squeezed out a kind look, and asked a few people with a smile.

"Friends, did you have any strange people here just now?"

When the two looked at Huang Yan and the others, Huang Yan was also looking at the two of them, the old man in front of him, who was wearing a dark brown robe and full of silver threads, laughing was harder than crying, but it was still a little weaker than Tang Feng that Huang Yan had encountered.

Hearing the old man's question, Huang Yan pretended to be inexplicable and returned.

"No, we've been in the room just now. ”

"Oh, did you hear anything?"

Ji Shan continued to ask with some reluctance.

"There's no movement either!Our friend was seriously injured in the game in the Fourth Palace, and we're here to take care of him, what's wrong?"

Huang Yan's appearance of three or four years old is very deceptive, Ji Shan never thought that this seemingly three or four-year-old child was deceiving himself, Huang Yan's questions and three questions made Ji Shan suddenly have no clue.

The breath just now obviously came from here, and it shouldn't be too far to go in this short time, and even if the dragon clan can hide its breath, as long as he and the silver spirit envoy are not too far away, both of them can detect it.

The silver spirit envoy who was silent, wrapped in silver armor, suddenly walked into the room, and came straight to Huang Yan and the others, Huang Yan looked curiously at the woman in front of him who did not want to show his face, perhaps because of the interference of the silver armor, this woman actually made Huang Yan a little puzzled.

On the surface, her strength in Huang Yan's eyes seems to be inferior to that old man, but Demon Venerable's intuition tells Huang Yan that if these two fight, the old man will be killed in seconds, so Huang Yan is curious, and at the same time, Huang Yan also wants to see what the person under this mask looks like?

The silver faceless mask was coldly facing several people, and an ethereal voice came from under the mask.

"Summoning your minds. ”

It is very impolite to forcibly let others summon Nian Ling on the mainland, Fang Jingjing, who has a temper in the eldest lady, suddenly attacked, Ji Shan and the Silver Spirit Envoy both hid their strength, so in Fang Jingjing's opinion, the two of them were just two high-level members of the Nian Ling Palace, and said with a displeased face.

"Who are you, why should we summon you?"

"Huh?" the unquestionable voice came from under the mask, and before Fang Jingjing could continue, an invisible aura like the sea came from within the silver armor, filling the entire room in an instant.

Except for Wang Xiaoyan, who was still in a coma lying on the bed, the four of them only felt as if they were stuck in a quagmire, and the air in all directions seemed to be condensed, constantly pressing towards several people.

As the pressure continued to rise, Fang Jingjing, who had not fully recovered from her injuries, couldn't bear it at first, only to see a red light suddenly blooming in her body, and a mini flame lord who was only three feet tall appeared behind her.

Fang Jingjing, who was forced out of Nian Ling by pressure, had no blood on her face at this moment, and her body trembled, but her angry eyes stared at the Silver Spirit Envoy.

After Fang Jingjing, Meng Qi's cold ice and snow lotus also suddenly appeared on her chest, overflowing with cold, perhaps because she felt the master's situation, Meng Qi's second-order spiritual skill was automatically released, and countless cold ice quickly covered Meng Qi's body, isolating the surrounding pressure, which made Meng Qi feel light and relieved.

Lily Lantern was more serious than the two of them at this time, in addition to the huge pressure that made her a little breathless, there was also a trace of blood smell that ordinary people could not detect in that powerful momentum! But as a dragon, Lily Lantern was very sensitive, because it was the smell of dragon blood!

The smell of dragon blood was like an introduction, Lily Lamp's intuitive dragon blood churned, the temperature of her body rose rapidly, and just when she was about to collapse, the black flame mark between her collarbones that had already been blocked by her clothes suddenly lit up slightly, and a cold energy quickly flowed into Lily Lamp's body from the mark, filling her whole body, quickly suppressing the blood heat in her body, Lily Lamp was cold, the pressure was loosened, and she hurriedly summoned her Nian Ling Xiaobai.

The silver spirit envoy watched with satisfaction as the three of them summoned Nian Ling under their own pressure, and turned their heads to look at Huang Yan, who was closest to her, but Huang Yan was looking at him like a person who had nothing to do.

Huang Yan is fine, but the pressure of this intensity is like a massage for him, seeing the silver faceless mask slowly looking at him indifferently, Huang Yan hurriedly said.

"I'll do it myself!

Then the macro light in front of Huang Yan appeared, fate appeared, and it appeared in the air, and the movement of fate was naturally not small, which made the silver spirit envoy and Ji Shan both slightly surprised, they didn't expect this Nian Ling to be able to exude such might, but when the macro light dissipated, the two of them also found the broken sword body of fate when they looked carefully.

The ethereal and beautiful voice of the silver spirit made it come from under the mask again, only this time there was a hint of curiosity in his tone.

"Nian Ling is indeed very powerful, but unfortunately it is an incomplete Nian Ling, it seems that you came to the Nian Ling Hall to find a way to repair Nian Ling. ”

Hearing the woman say this, Huang Yan suddenly lifted his spirits, although the sword spirit said that he could repair his fate with special materials, but the unreliable sword spirit went to sleep again, and Huang Yan now knew that he was on his own, so he hurriedly asked the silver spirit envoy.

"Excuse me, do you know how to repair the soul of the mind?"

However, in the face of Huang Yan's question, the Silver Spirit Envoy did not answer, but turned to Ji Shan on the side and said.

"It doesn't look like it's here, so we're going to go our separate ways and take a look around. ”

Ji Shan nodded in agreement, then ignored the four of them, and followed the silver spirit envoy to turn around and walk towards the door. Huang Yan followed the two out of the room, and the silver spirit envoy who was already in front of him asked again.

"You know the distribution of the restoration, right?"

It's a pity that there was no answer from under the mask that Huang Yan wanted, and without waiting for Huang Yan to say the next sentence, Ji Shan and the two took off into the air and flew quickly in different directions.

"Damn, dead woman, tell me I'm going to die!"

Looking at the two people who left, Huang Yan was speechless, and the pressure in the room disappeared instantly with the departure of the silver spirit envoy, and Meng Qi and the other three girls were all drenched in sweat, and their chests rose and fell violently.

Huang Yan, who walked into the room, looked at the weak third girl and asked everyone if they knew the origin of these two people, but unfortunately everyone had never heard of them. Huang Yan had no choice but to give up, it seems that the only time he meets the masked woman next time, he is asking her about repairing the soul.