"Huhu, how are you?"

"Woo, woo~"

Two sounds in the ears at the same time.

Ling Ye was suddenly pulled back to reality, he raised his somewhat dizzy head, rushed to the hurry, stared at his star language with concern, and smiled gently:

"Huh? I'm fine, don't worry. ”

Then, he looked at the giant wolf who was still unconscious, shaking his head, and his smile gradually faded: "Little guy, can you admit defeat?"

"I admit it when I lose. However, what kind of demon method do you make?" the little guy's tone was not convinced, and he was a little depressed.

"Admit it, as for my spell, it's called the Flame of the Extreme. This technique is extremely extraordinary, and I will show you it someday. ”

Ling Ye looked proud, but he didn't see that after the person beside him heard a certain phrase, his willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Well, Teacher, I want to see you. Xingyu adjusted his expression in time, but he hung his little head and whispered timidly. She secretly glanced at Ling Ye, who had a slightly strange expression, and explained even more entanglementally,

"Originally, I didn't want the teacher to know that we were here. But I just saw you being pounced on by Chendong, I was afraid that you had an accident, and I couldn't rescue you from a distance, so I hurriedly told the teacher,"

"Well, I don't blame you, I'm just a little surprised. Since she wants to see me, let's go. ”

Ling Ye shook the back of his head, and immediately forgot something. Seeing that Xingyu's black hair was sticky with some snow particles, he hurriedly approached and twisted them one by one for her, and put them on the hood.

"Hmm. ”

Xingyu's face was ruddy for a moment, his expression relaxed a little, and he raised his head slightly in response.

He was about to start, but he caught a glimpse of the giant wolf lying on the side, always staring coldly at Xingyu, and the young man said helplessly:

"Don't look at it, little one. You should rest here, and we'll leave when I come out. ”

Looking at the giant wolf who didn't say a word and closed his eyes to recuperate, Ling Ye's eyes were even more helpless.

......

Ling Ye followed the star language leading the way in front of him, and quickly shuttled between the tents.

Seeing that the people I met on the road were all bowing their heads and praying to them, Ling Ye also learned the star language with a straight face, nodding their heads one by one, quite like a fox and a fake tiger.

The witch glanced back at Ling Ye, and paused, looking speechless.

He was much more honest now, but he remembered something, and whispered to the witch:

"Xingyu, there is always something to eat here, those fruits are not only tasteless, but also can't fill your stomach. ”

“......”

Xingyu had no choice but to call a nearby clansman and tell him to bring some food.

Soon, a large plate of meat and vegetables was neatly served by a group of people.

And Ling Ye randomly selected a large piece of cold-cooked meat from an unknown animal, swallowed it heavily, and politely said goodbye to the surrounding people, and followed the witch again.

As soon as they had finished their food, they made their way to their destination, where a large and ornate tent was located, a few hundred meters vacant around it—there was no one or anything else.

The man's whole body was covered in black robes, and he had been staring at Ling Ye since they arrived.

"Come on, then come in. ”

An old and majestic female voice slowly came out of the tent.

"Yes, teacher. ”

The witch beside Ling Ye immediately lowered her head in response, and then she was about to lead Ling Ye in.

As she passed by the man, the witch reluctantly gave a salute, and Midnight was about to do so in a daze.

"No, I can't afford your gift. ”

The man glanced up and down at Ling Ye, and said in a cold voice, her voice as hoarse as a few grains of sand, making it difficult to distinguish between men and women.

Xingyu seemed to be frightened, his shoulders trembled slightly, and he immediately moved his footsteps lightly, blocking behind Ling Ye.

He was so embarrassed that he was half-pushed in, followed by the two of them.

After entering, Ling Ye found that this tent was unique.

The inside is like a palace, empty and gorgeous, several huge pillars are scattered on the side, and some strange flowers and plants are carved between the columns.

The most bizarre thing is the dome, without any traces of artificial carving, as if the whole night sky has been moved.

Standing here, it is as if you are between the stars and the moon, which is completely different from the scenery of wind and snow outside.

Ling Ye inadvertently raised his head slightly, and he immediately felt as if he had lost his soul, and all his thoughts were captured by the single shadow in the center of the palace.

She reclined on the silver-white throne on the ground, her deep purple eyes looking down at the starry sky, the moon shining with her, and the stars faded from time to time.

The cold moonlight became well-behaved and quiet, condensed into a substantial light veil, slowly covering her graceful posture, looking hazy and beautiful.

Ling Ye stood there for a long time, until a faint cold snort suddenly sounded in his head.

The sound waves condensed into needles and stabbed him hard in the head, waking up in the middle of the night.

He knew that this was the credit of the old man, and when he was secretly grateful in his heart, he also thought that he understood the old man's admonition at that time.

Ling Ye hurriedly looked at the scene in the field, and found that he was being watched by three pairs of eyes, one calm, the other gloomy, and the other worried.

He first smiled gently at the worried master, then bowed straight to the figure on the high seat, and said aloud:

"Presumably you are the teacher of the star language, in the middle of the night, just a mustard mortal. The first time I saw such a graceful person and scene, it is inevitable that there will be many offensives, and I ask for your forgiveness. ”

"Hehe, that man's blood is not mortal. As for offense, there is no need to mention it, it's just a minor problem attached to my cultivation method. ”

The figure in the high place only chuckled, but his calm gaze revealed a hint of strangeness, and he asked, "Xingyu?" ”

"Forehead ......"

Ling Ye suddenly cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

The little witch hurriedly interjected, looking flustered: "It's the disciple's fault, I have to entangle him to get up." ”

"Hmph, don't you know the importance of cultivating the way of the stars, how can you just use your real name indiscriminately?" the black-robed man not far away asked the two of them dissatisfiedly.

The two were about to argue and admit their mistakes, but the person on the high seat spoke:

"Okay, it's just a nickname, no fuss, Qing'er, you're too nervous. ”

Ling Ye was stunned for a moment, hurriedly thanked him, and then turned sideways with a strange face and bowed his hand slightly to the black-robed man not far away:

"I don't know what this Qing senior means, you met your predecessor for the first time, but where did you offend your senior?"

The black-robed man was silent, and the atmosphere around him suddenly became a little dull.

After a long time, Ling Ye's face was embarrassed, and he was about to open his mouth to break the deadlock, but the man made a move instead.

She walked slowly towards midnight, and Xingyu immediately stopped in the middle, looking sideways at the person on the high seat with a nervous expression.

Ling Ye looked at the person and saw that she looked calm, as if she had no intention of hindering her.

And the black-robed man did not change his posture, facing Xingyu, walking straight through. Or just bypassed the star language extremely quickly, and Ling Ye couldn't really see it.

She walked to a halt in front of Ling Ye, looking him up and down.

Ling Ye became more and more embarrassed and wanted to ask the other two for help. But I only saw the people on the high seat looking at this side playfully, and stopped Xingyu, who was about to come forward.

He had no choice but to turn his gaze back to the black-robed man in front of him.

At first, he didn't dare to look directly into the eyes of the black-robed man, but after a little observation, he found that only a pair of snow-white eyes leaked out, and his face was also covered by a mask.

Ling Ye's dissatisfaction deepened in his heart, so he stared back at those eyes, and immediately let out a frightened voice.

Qingxue carefully looked at the person in front of her, her expression becoming more and more complicated. In a trance, the man seemed to be standing in front of him again.

The hatred deepened, and her snow-white eyes were suddenly dyed blood-red, and soon the emotions of madness, hatred, despair, and viciousness were like flames, intertwined and entangled, wanting to erupt.

"Ahh

The boy cried out in fear and stumbled back a few steps behind him.

"Is she a demon, her eyes are more eerie and terrifying than that female ghost, and she can penetrate the human body. ”

He unconsciously thought wildly, and his heart became more and more frightened.