"Okay, okay, close, eh, yes, good oh long ride. ”

Lu Wu gestured, and his voice was very slow and soft, guiding the candle dragon to close the terrifying and eye-catching fangs, and the heart that had been raised to his throat and eyes before finally fell to the ground.

"No wonder Changcheng Fang has been itching between the stone walls and smelling the smell inside, it turns out that there is a ray essence here. ”

Ling Yi bent down, twisted up a grain of red gravel, and put it to her lips, as if in contemplation.

After a long time, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he pointed in the direction behind Lu Wu, and the flying sand and gravel turned into a crimson aura in an instant.

"Thank you, Lord Lingyi!"

The Wen Ray Fish Essence and the Candle Dragon, who were able to transform into human form, widened their eyes, you look at me, I look at you, bypassed the other direction Ling Yi bowed down, and thanked him loudly.

"It's just a gesture, no need to be polite. Ling Yi waved his hand.

The candle dragon shook his dragon beard, and said in a rough voice: "Lu Wu Xianleng, it's been 130,000 years, haven't you cultivated the divine power of the elves yet?"

Lu Wu said: "Yes, yes, but I am a grass elf, and this ray is not the little flower and grass on the side of the road, stretching out such a long hand across races to ignite people, with my divine power, I am afraid I can't bear it." ”

Ling Yi said: "It's boring here and there's nothing else to do, why don't you work hard......"

His eyes crossed over to Lu Wu, and his voice suddenly stopped.

The little ray with a double hair and a goose yellow shirt skirt jumped on the shadow of the mountain wall and ran towards him a few steps, and the small bells on the bun swayed in the wind, making a pleasant sound.

"Green ...... Qing Yao...... Are you Qingyao?" asked Ling Yi.

The little girl stood in front of him, a pair of round apricot eyes stared at him curiously, her long eyelashes flickered on her eyelids, her thin lips moved, she gasped, and then she said stupidly and affirmatively: "It's me, my name is Qingyao, and the great fairy knows me?"

Ling Yi leaned down and said with a shallow smile: "I know you, but you weren't a little fish at that time." ”

The little girl tilted her head and thought for a while, and said, "Great Immortal, then I was also a Great Immortal before?"

Suddenly, a puff of smoke floated in the air from nowhere, as if it were a fantasy, curling and winding, straight into the nasal cavity, and then causing a violent cough.

"Ahem, ahem, shepherd... Lord Mugui, why did you come out to catch pets so late?"

Ling Yi coughed a few times, and the sleeves of his robe flicked in front of him, and he was immediately clear, and only then did he see the crack in the stone and then walked out of an immortal, who was the herd of Kunlun Mountain's cultivation.

Mu Guixian was born with a pair of thin eyes, his eyelids were heavy, and he seemed to be closed when he was open, and he couldn't tell whether he was awake or sleepwalking.

I saw him hang his head, his chin almost against his chest, and walk over slowly, holding the black jade cigarette pole in one hand, and the rope in the other hand tethering the two dejected foolish beasts.

Seeing his old friend, Changcheng was very happy, circled in the air a few times, and said, "Mugui Xianleng is well!"

Hearing the sound above his head, Mu Guifang raised his eyes slightly, it still looked like a slit, the rope in his hand tightened, nodded slowly, and said, "Changyan, you are here!"

Mu Gui said word by word: "Ling Yi is fine, Lu Wu is fine, Xiaoyu Jing is fine, I am also fine, and it is not good to guard the foolish beast." ”

He slowly turned his head to the left, then slowly turned to the right, and said to the thin mist, "Lord Chongmao is well, thank you, Lord Chongmao." ”