The affairs of the Relic Phoenix Clan have come to an end for the time being, and the affairs of the clan are well organized by Yaer Xuansheng, and the days are gradually calming down, and Mo Ran and Jun Chenyuan are also about to leave the Wujiang Swamp.

"Dye, let me go with you, please."

Yarleyin's green eyes shone with tears, and she grabbed the corners of her ink-dyed clothes and sprinkled coquettishly.

"Leyin, you can't leave your brother alone to manage the Relict Phoenix Clan."

Mo Ran looked at Yaer Xuansheng behind him and shook his head.

"Mo Ran, let the little sister go with you, I can take care of the relict phoenix clan, the little sister can learn a lot by following you, I can rest assured."

The ink dye purses the lips and eventually releases.

"Okay, then let's go together, Xuan Sheng, if you have any difficulties, you must contact us."

Mo Ran took out the communication stone given to her by Jun Chenyuan, engraved the mark of Yar Xuansheng, and took Yar Leyin's hand.

"yes, you can go with Dye."

Yarle jumped for joy, chirping like a little sparrow.

"You, don't make trouble for ink dyeing, you know, you have to protect yourself outside, if you don't think it's fun outside, come back to your brother, brother has always been your last support."

Yar Xuansheng touched the top of Yar Leyin's soft head and smiled dotingly.

"Brother!"

Yar Leyin buried his head in Yar Xuansheng's chest, and his tone was crying.

"You are always unconvinced when you say that you are a child, you were still smiling just now, and you are reluctant to work hard for a while, you."

Yar Xuansheng shook his head and patted Yar Leyin on the back.

Mo Ran looked at the deep love between the two of them as a brother and sister, and Mo Zhiyi's handsome face couldn't help but appear in his mind, unconsciously it has been so long, I don't know how the eldest brother is doing in the Karl Warrior Academy now, wait to leave the Wujiang Swamp, go and see the eldest brother.

Decided to stay, Yaer Leyin entered Biluo to take care of Jingyi, and Mo Ran and Jun Chenyuan said goodbye to the Relict Feng clan and Yaer Xuansheng, and left the Wujiang Swamp.

This trip to the Wujiang Swamp has raised the ink dye by two levels, and it will only be half a month, so it seems that before returning to the academy, he should be able to improve his strength as soon as possible.

Mo Ran thought so, she wanted to be strong, but she wouldn't take shortcuts and pile up pills.

That will only be the spiritual root is vain, the strength is unstable, and the ink dye must take one step at a time, be down-to-earth, and really improve himself.

"Dye'er, where do you want to go next?"

Jun Chenyuan tilted his head slightly, looking at the change back to red clothes, dressed in elegant ink.

"Go to the Karl Warrior Academy, go see my eldest brother."

Mo Ran thought of Mo Zhiyi's warm palm, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Jun Chenyuan held the delicate Rouyi of the ink dye, and wherever he wanted to go, he would accompany her.

Biluozhong——

Yar Leyin gently wiped his cheeks for Jingyi, who was lying on the bed and sleeping.

"The master of dyeing is so young, I can't believe that this is the three-series summoner from a hundred years ago."

Yar Le Yin muttered to herself, not seeing Jing Yi's fingers tremble slightly.

Yarleyin turned and walked out of the summoning room, going around the other rooms.

Jing Yi's long eyelashes on the bed moved slightly, and then he opened his eyes.

There was confusion and haze in his dark eyes, and he slowly sat up and shook his head.

Hearing the sound, Yarleyin returned to the summoning room in confusion.

What caught my eye was Jing Yi's slightly misty face and the clothes that slipped down his chest.

Revealing Jingyi's strong chest and narrow waist.

"Ahh

Yarleyin's face turned red, and she quickly covered her cheeks and turned around.

"Senior Jingyi, your clothes!"

"Huh? Yes! I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

Before Jing Yi could figure out who this cute girl with green eyes was, she was reminded by her and found that she was disheveled at the moment.

Jing Yi's face turned red for a while, and he hurriedly sorted out his clothes.

Don't look at Jing Yi, he has lived for three hundred years, but when he died young, he didn't even touch a woman, and he was just an unconscious soul body for more than three hundred years.

Now that she has been looked at by a girl, she is naturally shy and tight.

"I'm sorry, that, I haven't asked yet, girl, are you..."

Jing Yi scratched his loose black hair embarrassedly and looked at Yar Leyin's back.

"I, my name is Yaer Leyin, a member of the Relic Feng Clan, a friend of Dyeing and Dyeing, and now I am practicing with Dyeing."

Yarleyin turned around, and there was still a blush on her delicate little wheat-colored face.

"I'm Jingyi, I didn't mean to offend Miss Yar, please forgive me."

Jing Yi looked at the exotic girl in front of her, and her eyes were cramped.

The Yar music in front of him, the wheat-colored cheeks reveal a seductive rosy, and the fresh green eyes exude the power of life, which is unforgettable.

With deep eyes, a high nose bridge, and pink lips, there seems to be a flash of light in Jingyi's eyes.

A shiny linen-colored braid hangs down from the chest, and one strand of white hair is quite stylish.

A short purple blouse exposed her puffy waist, and the edges of her blouse were dotted with a row of agate bead chains.

The loose silver gauze sleeves faintly reveal the girl's slender jade arms, and the wrists are pierced, with silver bell bracelets, and occasionally make a light sound.

There are multiple layers of bead chains tied around the waist, which looks dazzling.

The lower body is a purple skirt with the shape of a peach blossom embroidered with silver thread, which is lifelike.

The edge of the skirt is trimmed with silver wire and embellished with white jade crystal, which is exquisitely clear.

Step on the purple lotus silver moon shoes and wrap the small feet.

"It's okay Senior Jingyi, you wake up, Dye Dye will be very happy."

The flush on Yarleyin's cheeks faded, and he shook his head slightly.

"Chen Yuan, the master has woken up."

Mo Ran listened to the sound of Yar's music and smiled in surprise.

"That's great."

Jun Chenyuan touched his ink-dyed hair, and the soft strands of hair made him love it.

"It's almost time to get to Muye Plain, let's go and take a rest."

Jun Chenyuan took the ink-stained hand and asked.

"Muye Plain, the capital of mercenaries, it's okay, go and have a look."

Mo Dye and Jun Chenyuan entered the Muye Plain.

It seemed to be a very different place than the place Ink Dye had seen, and most of the street vendors were selling weapons and elixirs.

Of course, there are also places to recruit people for mercenary missions.

The streets are mostly full of burly men in armor walking, and the whole place exudes a wild, wanton atmosphere.

Most of the restaurants here are open to the open, and many mercenaries with mercenary exclusive badges on their chests eat meat and drink a lot of wine here, and a heroic feeling arises spontaneously.

And young people like Mo Ran and Jun Chenyuan, who look at the fine skin and tender meat, must be the young masters and young ladies of the family who came out of the big family to practice, but they didn't cause many people to look sideways.

It's just that the stunning face dyed by ink has attracted some eyes, and those eyes are mixed with amazement, covetousness and ill-will.

Jun Chenyuan's gloomy purple eyes swept over the owners of those eyes, and the heavy sense of oppression made those people tremble, and their whole bodies were cold.

Mo Ran patted the back of Jun Chenyuan's hand and shook his head at him funny.

"Hmph."

Jun Chenyuan turned his head childishly, his face dark.

Jun Chenyuan sometimes really wants to hide the ink dye in his own world, otherwise anyone can spy on the slightest, the wit of the ink dye, the beauty of the ink dye, and everything about the ink dye can only belong to him alone.

But he couldn't, he couldn't restrict Ink Dye's freedom and stop her from being strong, he knew that Ink Dye needed more experience, so he held back, he wanted to give Mo Dye the best of everything.

"Hey, have you heard?"

"What is it, don't sell it to Lao Tzu, say it quickly, otherwise be careful that Lao Tzu will beat you."

"Hey, hey, what's the hurry, does the Tang family know? Recently, I've been recruiting people for some kind of relic treasure? ”

"The Tang family? The sponsoring family behind the mercenary union? ”

"yes, what is it for... Ah yes, Yunyao Shrine. ”

"Yun Yao Divine Palace? What is that place? ”

"Legend has it that it was the palace of the three-line summoner Jingyi three hundred years ago."

"It's so powerful, then hurry up and sign up!"

"Don't think about it, you only need magicians and warriors above level seven. , your little bit of strength, it's better to fight soy sauce, hahahahahaha"

"That's it, hehehahaha"

At the dining table next to Mo Ran, a group of sturdy mercenaries discussed loudly.

"Yunyao Divine Palace?"

Ink Dye muttered quietly.

Jun Chenyuan's purple eyes crossed the streamer, and he seemed to know this Yunyao Divine Palace.

"Master."

Mo Dye whispered to Biluo.

"What's wrong with the girl?"

Jing Yi's idle voice came, and he seemed to be recovering well.

"Yunyao Divine Palace is your former residence?"

"Yes, why did the girl ask that." Three hundred years later, when he heard Yunyao Divine Palace again, Jing Yi's heart couldn't help but feel emotional.

"That mercenary union sponsor, the Tang family, turned your lair out."

Mo Dye said lightly, and a smile seemed to flash in his eyes.

"What? Turning over my lair? Jing Yi jumped to his feet in anger in Biluo.

"That's right, it is said that there is a treasure to take, and it is recruiting people in the Muye Plain."

The ink-stained thief smiled sheepishly and looked at Jun Chenyuan, his eyes full of schadenfreude.

Jun Chenyuan doted on his own dye, and even the master was amused.

"This Tang family is really becoming more and more rampant, and there are indeed a lot of things in my residence.

But the things in my collection are spiritual, not just anyone can take them, girl, you can also go and see it, there are good things for you. ”

Jing Yi's voice gradually calmed down, and he didn't seem to be worried.

"Okay, master."

Mo Dye knew that his master was a brilliant figure a hundred years ago, and how could a collection be a mortal thing.

It looks like the plan to visit the eldest brother is going to be postponed. Mo Ran looked at the clear blue sky, and Mo Zhiyi's smile appeared in front of him, and his eyes were full of longing.

"Chen Yuan, I want to be alone when I go to Tang's house this time, so it is convenient to explore the information, you and Le Yin are in Biluo, is it okay?"

The brilliance of ink-dyed starry eyes reflected Jun Chenyuan's eyes, and the words that he wanted to refuse were on his lips, but he couldn't say them anyway.

"Okay, if you are in danger, you must tell me, pay attention to safety, Dye'er, you must know that you are not alone."

Jun Chenyuan knew that the stubbornness dyed with ink had to go alone, so he didn't refute, just held her little hand and gave her warmth.

"I understand."

Mo Ran and Jun Chenyuan left the restaurant and found a secluded corner.

Ink Dye sent Jun Chenyuan into Biluo, changed into a refreshing outfit, and walked out of the corner.

A knee-length green silk dyed with ink was tied high with a water-colored hairband and inserted into the Baiyu hairpin.

Dressed in a silver Yunxiang rune power suit, with a rhino horn belt tied around his waist, and only a white jade pendant.

The cheeks that are not stained with fine dust are stunning, and the whole person is heroic.

Mo Ran looked at the clothes prepared by Leyin with satisfaction, thinking about filling some objects and eating in Biluo, anyway, time in Biluo was almost still, and the food would not spoil.

Thinking of this, Mo Dye accidentally discovered that since time is almost static in Biluo, it means that time can be adjusted in Biluo.

The ink dyeing mind moves slightly, changing the time in the blue fall.

"Master, Chen Yuan, Leyin, I changed the time ratio in Biluoli, it is ten to one."

"Got it, girl."

Ink dyeing said, ten to one, that is, one day in the outside world, ten days in the blue fall.

Ink Dye also found that with the increase of strength, many abilities in Biluo will be unsealed, and it will be more convenient when the time comes.

Mo Dye took care of everything and walked towards Yancheng, where the Tang family was located.