"Handy?"

Ling Yan was stunned for a moment, and then showed a disdainful smile: "Again and again, again and again, is it easy?" This is a coincidence. ”

"If you don't believe it, one day, you'll know!"

The woman looked sideways and said quietly, as if she didn't want to explain too much, in fact, sometimes explanations are really redundant.

Ling Yan behind him suddenly stood up, grabbed the woman's shoulder directly with one hand, and at a speed that she couldn't detect, he pulled her over, and the other hand probed her veil like a thunderbolt.

"I hope it's today!"

Syllable.....

However, Ling Yan's hand was grabbed by the woman without hesitation.

Good speed.

Ling Yan was a little surprised, and the woman's shooting skills were also breathtaking...

However, Ling Yan could still clearly see a hint of blush on the woman's cheeks.

The woman quickly pulled back the hand that Ling Yan was holding, and then stepped towards the edge of the cliff.

"Where are you going?? Who are you?? ”

Ling Yan was still immersed in that moment's distraction, but the moment the woman left, Ling Yan immediately came back to his senses.

"I'll go where I need to go, don't worry, Ling Yan, we'll meet again!"

The woman's voice was a little cold, but more helpless, as if many things were holding her back, making her unable to face everything...

Her voice landed, and a circle of spatial ripples swept away, and then, her figure immediately dissipated.

I walked away without leaving a word, let alone telling any information...

There is still a trace of moisture left in the air...

Ling Yan looked at the woman's disappearing back in a daze, and there was a trace of bitterness in his heart for some reason...

"Who the hell is she?? Do I know her? ”

Ling Yan was immersed for a long time before he took out the recovery charm he had snatched from the clan master.

Sacrifice the phantom dragon duel and paste the charm on it.

"Phantom Dragon, this spell should have some effect on your injuries, right?"

Ling Yan attached a recovery charm to his body.

Immediately, countless life floated around... The vigorous vitality soars... Healed every inch of wounds on Ling Yan's body, and all the magic weapons gradually recovered...

"Some effects..."

The phantom dragon in the phantom dragon duel spit out a relaxed tone and said, "The catastrophe is not dead, it's just... Who the hell is she.... Your woman?? ”

"It's not that the women who have something to do with me are my women, didn't she say it?? We'll always know later, but now, we can still know! It's just that.... Why can't I know! ”

Ling Yan frowned....

"If I'm guessing right, it's for a simple reason... That's because, you're too weak..."

The phantom dragon's voice was a little hesitant, and Ling Yan was stunned.

If you are strong enough, how can you be so constrained? Constrained by so many people?

The strong, who dares to sway him?

"Indeed.... I'm too weak."

Ling Yan was silent...

"Do you want to... Getting stronger? ”

"I've always wanted to be stronger.."

.......

.......

There are many small sects of cultivating immortals in Middle Earth, where the aura is **, the immortal power is abundant, and the vitality of all things is extremely strong, there is no cold ice and cold water of the North Water, and there are no strange tree spirits in the East Wood, this is completely a peaceful and peaceful place.

This was just Ling Yan's preliminary speculation, after all, there were quite a few small immortal cultivation sects here, since there were immortal cultivation sects, there were people, and where there were people, it was usually difficult to maintain peace.

Ling Yan flew in the air neither fast nor slowly, a pair of eyes carefully scanning everything below.

Middle-earth is the place where the hundred soils where the sword embryo is refined.

"By the way, Phantom Dragon, do you know the Ice Dragon?"

Ling Yan suddenly thought of something and asked about the Phantom Dragon.

"What?? What do you do with this suddenly? ”

The phantom dragon was a little surprised.

Ling Yan smiled lightly: "When I crossed the ice surface of the North Water, I passed by the Ice Dragon Valley, at that time you seemed to be sleeping, I was in the Ice Dragon Valley, I met a huge ice dragon head, she seems to be your Ten Thousand Dragons Realm, because when I mentioned the Ten Thousand Dragons Realm, she seemed to be very disgusted... And there is no shortage of hostility! ”

As the words fell, the phantom dragon groaned. As if remembering something, it only made a sound when it was half-loud ...

"What you're talking about, if that's right, should be her..."

"Who?"

Ling Yan became interested and hurriedly asked.

"There are not many dragons in the ice system of the Ten Thousand Dragons Realm, but there are only a handful, if she only has one head left, it should be her, the concubine of the Dragon God Emperor, the Ice Concubine..."

"Ice Princess?"

"Yes, in fact, it also originated from a mighty wave in the Wanlong Realm, *Huang Color The immensity of that time is a direct threat to the safety of my Wanlong Realm, the other party's immortal law is extremely weird, the dragon heart of the Wanlong Realm is in danger, and there is a danger of being melted by the other party at any time, once the dragon's heart is destroyed, the order of the Wanlong Realm will be directly broken, and the Wanlong Realm will no longer exist, and at this critical moment, the Ice Concubine directly sacrificed herself, incarnated as a dragon, abandoned her body, froze the dragon's heart, and the safety of the Wanlong Realm was lifted! But..... It seems that she has a conflict with the Dragon God Emperor, what is the situation, I don't know, in short, Concubine Bing left the Ten Thousand Dragons Realm, and vowed that if she meets someone in the Ten Thousand Dragons Realm on other interfaces, she will be killed! ”

"The Dragon God Emperor has been down for so many years, why is she still resentful?"

"Maybe... She doesn't know yet..."

The phantom dragon sighed.

However, at this moment, Ling Yan's figure suddenly stopped.

"What?? Feel the breath of a hundred earths?? ”

The Phantom Dragon was a little surprised when he saw Ling Yan's solemn expression.

"I don't know if it's not, but I always feel that there is a very strong fairy aura floating from the front, and it may also be a hundred earth..."

"Let's take a look first, but be careful, Middle-earth is not without strong creatures!"

"This shouldn't be possible, you know, even if a strong creature has a restrained aura, it is impossible to exude this smart and soft immortal aura..."

Ling Yan shook his head, but he had already urged the Moon Sacrifice Sword in his baggage, and the cold and thorough coolness had already moved between his fingers, and the figure approached that side very carefully.

However.. As soon as he got closer, Ling Yan was a little surprised...

The person in front of him was actually a large number of disciples of the Sky Shadow Palace.

And.. He is a disciple of Yunhua Zhendian..

Ling Yan thought quickly for a moment in his heart, and hurriedly dodged to the side, commanding the phantom dragon, and urging the illusion.

"Huh? Those should be the disciples of Yunhua True Palace, why do you still want to do this? ”

The phantom dragon said strangely.

"When I entered the Five Directions Realm, I was **, maybe someone secretly began to attack me, this group of people is the people who entered the Five Directions Realm with me at the beginning, there should be people in it who want to harm me..."

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