As the scorching sun entered the light cluster, the originally dark night suddenly brightened, and the legions hidden in the dark night, all as if transparent, gradually dissipated, like weathered sand, disappeared, only the black armor who walked out just now looked at the light cluster in the middle of the street in a daze, and finally dissipated.

It was dawn, and the whole ghost town was quiet, as if everything just now was just an illusion, Luo Sui rushed out with a pale face, looking at the light cluster that emitted a soft light on the street, I don't know what to do, why didn't this stupid boy listen to people's persuasion, but the strange thing is that he was not attacked, he just glanced at it, and he almost died.

At this moment, with the help of Yan Yang, Luo Sui's Yuan Force in his body had recovered by two percent, and he wanted to rush in to save Yan Yang, but he found that he couldn't get in, and there was a strong repulsion at the light cluster.

"Too ancient to enter?" Luo Sui was anxious for a while, and kept shouting inside, asking if Yanyang was okay.

At this moment, the hot sun only felt that his head sank, and in a short period of time he seemed to have crossed countless wormholes, dizzy, and when he opened his eyes again, what appeared in front of him was a black and white world, except for black, only white remained, just like the Danqing painting scroll painted by literati and ink writers, black ink waterfalls flowed, red-crowned cranes circled and chirped in the air, mountains and mountains were stacked, and springs trickled.

Yan Yang forgot what he was going to do, and always felt that he had suddenly forgotten something extremely important, but he couldn't remember it, so he walked forward, thinking, even on the side of the road, Yan Yang also grabbed a handful of danqing flowers and plants, which was so real, even if the stones in it, everything was true, but the visual feast for people was the proud painting of the ancient literati.

Looking at the ink forest in the distance, so thriving, the spring water rolled along the rugged and winding ravine, gurgling, and the clouds and smoke naturally drifted out of the mountain stream, shrouding the whole mountain in a sea of fog, as soft and ethereal as a dream.

This situation and this scene made Yanyang's originally racking heart gradually calm down, and he looked around.

On the occasion of the ninth day, put the Angen? There are many Yukuma, who knows how many there are.

At this moment, a blood-red tree stood on the lake in the distance, swaying in the wind, the only color that the sun had seen that was different from this place, and hurried to the past.

Walking into Fang Caixian, around the fiery red tree, there is a kind of small flowers like flames, full of vitality, corresponding to the big tree.

This kind of small flower is very beautiful, beautiful and even exciting, and the breath emitted by it is even sweeter, so that the hot sun involuntarily shrugged his nose and was full of intoxication.

Looking at it, there are more than 10,000 small fiery red flowers, seeing the joy of hunting, Yanyang picked nine plants casually, tied them together, and wanted to give them as a gift, such a beautiful flower, if you don't really like people to watch, wouldn't it be wasted.

When Yan Yang picked up the nine flowers, suddenly, there was a pain in his heart, who he was going to give it to, that person seemed to be very important to him, but the more he thought about it, the more confused he became, the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became.

Just when Yan Yang squatted down angrily and slapped his head hard, a sizzling sound suddenly remembered, like a snake spitting core, and like a silkworm spinning silk, this space is very quiet, such a small sound was suddenly captured by Yan Yang, when he raised his head to look for the sound, he found that on the fiery red leaves, I don't know when, there was a small white bug, at this moment the eyes of this strange creature are very large, Jing is open, it seems to be very innocent, and he is looking at him.

"Good human bugs." Yan Yang was curious, stood up, walked a few steps, and found that its appearance was similar to that of a mini dragon, except that it had no dragon scales, it was like gold and jade, crystal shining, its eyes were so big, extremely watery, and its expression was also very humane, it seemed to be a little afraid, and at the same time it was very confused, and it was also a little innocent.

Yan Yang walked to a distance of ten feet from it and stopped, and a demon and a worm looked at each other.

"Maggot, come here, uncle will give you candy to eat." The sun grinned.

Not to mention, as soon as Yan Yang's words were finished, the insect seemed to have found something on Yan Yang's body, and with a bang, it was ten times faster than lightning, and instantly appeared in the void behind Yan Yang.

When it crawled out of the skeleton's eye socket, and then slid down its arm to the bright lamp, and got into the lampstand, with a pair of innocent eyes, it looked at the flickering lamp with curiosity, licked its lips, but was very scared, and finally coiled its body close to the lamp, greedily opened its mouth, not knowing what it was sucking, and looked intoxicated.

"What's going on?" Yan Yang was taken aback for a while, but no matter how little people in the law phase used their divine thoughts, they couldn't drive it away, after all, there was an extra bug in the body for no reason, and anyone would be uncomfortable.

"It's really it, just like the rumors, incredible, really incredible." Just as Yan Yang was constantly driving the method to drive Xiao Budian out of his body, an excited and unbelievable old voice suddenly echoed in Yan Yang's mind.

"Who, who?" Yan Yang was startled, and hurriedly let go of his divine sense and swept around.

"Haha, boy, this mansion really didn't misunderstand you, you are in the supreme luck, it is even higher than the dragon luck of the dynasty, almost, if you don't come to my Blue Palace, this mansion will directly miss the great opportunity, God treats me well, haha~~" The wild laughter still echoed in Yan Yang's mind, which surprised Yan Yang, it was too familiar with the voice.

"Senior Mo Yuan?"

"Haha~~, boy, I just found out, that's right, it's Benfu, thank you for bringing me in, your body, Benfu will borrow it for a few days, and when I find a big opportunity, I will thank you well, and it is not impossible to even cultivate you into an incarnation of Benfu." Lan Moyuan's voice seemed very excited.

Before Yan Yang could react, the entire arm of his right arm suddenly became violently painful, and countless black flames began to burn violently, on the flames, a hideous black face kept laughing, admiring Yan Yang's body very much, as well as the white insects on the huge skull lamp behind him.

"When are you-" Yan Yang was shocked in his heart, his face was full of shock, how could Lan Moyuan appear in his body, but he didn't notice it at all, being possessed by a half-step supreme, which was even more terrifying than burrowing into a maggot in his body. Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!