Nian Lingyu returned the same way with Ink Dye, looking for the original entrance to the vortex.

"Master, something doesn't seem right...... ”

Nian Lingyu closely observed the situation around her, and there always seemed to be some strange feelings, but the original path had changed.

"If you look around, it seems that ...... has changed here."

Mo Ran looked at the abyss forbidden land that they had left behind, it seemed that it would not be far according to the original route, but what had happened to the original old road had changed, it had become very similar to before, but it was not like it.

"Really, I hate places like this the most."

Mo Ran frowned slightly, as if he remembered the maze of wood not long ago, and the good road had to change, which was really infuriating.

"Master, I haven't heard of this happening in the Ice and Snow Domain......"

Nian Lingyu looked around, it was clear that the griffin clan was extremely sensitive to direction, but now, he couldn't tell the slightest.

"Let's go back the way we came."

His ink-dyed dark blue eyes stared at the almost identical snow-capped mountains and ice picks below, and anxiety flashed in his mind.

"There are still three months to go before the Zhaobang Competition, and the time is a little tight, so we can't delay too much time here."

Mo Ran thought about it, he was in such a hurry to leave the Ice and Snow Domain, but he forgot to absorb the Thunder Spirit.

It is one thing for Lei Ling to recognize the master, and it is another thing for Mo Dye to merge with Lei Ling, and Mo Dye remembered that his strength was still at the third level of the Venerable, and he couldn't help but start to worry.

Mo Ran sat on Nian Lingyu's back and was silent, her dark blue eyes were full of mixed emotions, and she was thinking about her future.

At some point, it snowed like goose feathers in the sky, and the cold snowflakes fell on the ink-dyed hair, clothes, and cheeks, leaving white marks.

Ink-dyed's slender fingers tightly grasped the hair behind Nian Lingyu, and his thoughts flew to Jun Chenyuan again.

Jun Chenyuan's handsome cheeks appeared in front of him, and not long after he left, Mo Ran began to miss it.

"Chenyuan ......"

Jun Chenyuan's words came to Mo Ran's mind.

"Dye'er, your background...... You're not the daughter of the Moxicom......"

Jun Chenyuan's words were heard endlessly, and Mo Ran frowned and thought carefully. She understood that Jun Chenyuan's identity was different from that of ordinary people, and that kind of superior aura and strong strength did not seem to be something that ordinary families could cultivate.

and Mo Yueli, this amiable eldest sister takes care of her meticulously, and it is clear that a cold person like Jun Chenyuan has a trace of familiarity in vain when facing Mo Yueli, so, it seems that there are some secrets.

Mo Ran recalled that when he almost lost his mind, the faint red light flashed under Mo Yueli's eyes, and the momentum on his body was only slightly inferior to Jun Chenyuan, so they should know each other.

Mo Ran began to wonder, what does Mo Yueli's Mo family have to do with her?

And does his own man belong to one of the four major families in the legendary Middle Domain?

All the mysteries imprisoned Mo Ran, and Mo Ran desperately wanted to know the answer but understood that he was still too weak now.

"Ling Yu, how's it going?"

Mo Ran patted Nian Lingyu's soft back and asked.

"Master, still no direction, and, it seems, fogged up......"

Nian Lingyu looked up and looked around, they were in mid-air, and all the snow-capped mountains below fell into their eyes, and the stretching mountains and dark cracks seemed to have no end.

Now, as clouds obscure the sun and obscure the sky, a mist begins to rise into the air from the mountains, making the already unclear path even more foggy.

"That's it, the foggy ice and snow area is too terrifying, let's go back to Biluo first, wait and see."

Ink Dye sighed

, with Nian Lingyu's figure flashed, and returned to Biluo.

"Huh? Dye, why are you back? ”

Yar Leyin looked at the ink stain of snowflakes in a daze, a little strange.

"It's foggy, the journey back is uncertain, and I can't find an exit for the time being."

Mo Dye shook his head gently, but fortunately, the time ratio of Biluo did not delay too much time.

"Okay, let's change our clothes, they're all wet with snowflakes."

Yarleyin carefully removed his coat for Mo Dye, and then turned to leave.

"Ling Yu go and rest."

Mo Ran nodded at Yar Leyin, and reached out to pat Nian Lingyu's huge body.

"Thunder Spirit."

Mo Ran watched Nian Lingyu disappear, and only then did he call out to the thunder spirit who had been crazy with the fire spirit and water spirit for a while.

"Master? Hey, I'm here ....... master."

After a while, there was a heroic voice of Lei Lingfeng in the distance, which was too strong to make Mo Ran embarrassed.

"Lei Ling, do you remember that you were a girl?"

Shui Ling covered her cheek with one hand, as if she didn't want to admit that the man-like girl in front of her was her colleague.

Ink Dye nodded approvingly, she had always been skeptical about this matter.

"Ahem, cough, don't talk, isn't it good to be lively?"

Lei Ling's cheeks flushed in an instant, and he pretended to cough a few times, his eyes dodging the look of not looking at the ink dye's banter.

"Good, good, if you like it."

Mo Ran chuckled and shook his head, Lei Ling's lively temperament was very pleasing.

"The blizzard outside is not suitable for action, so let's start merging."

Mo Ran looked at Lei Ling lightly and nodded.

As soon as Lei Ling heard Mo Ran's words, he instantly became solemn, and then nodded.

"The absorption process is painful, because I can't suppress my thunder power, master, if you survive, you will be able to strengthen your future, if you can't survive, you will ....... master"

Lei Ling looked at Mo Ran and seemed to be a little speechless.

"The veins are broken, and they become waste."

Mo Ran took Lei Ling's words and continued, but his face was unwavering, calm as water.

"I'm ready."

Ink Dye chuckled and nodded, strength and risk were always in hand, and she believed in her own abilities.

“......”

Lei Ling pursed his lips tightly, seeming to hesitate.

"Lei Ling, you have to believe in the master, who is the master, that's ink dyeing, there is nothing ink dye can't do, she successfully fused me and the fire spirit, and she has proven the master's ability."

Shui Ling took Lei Ling's palm and said lightly, but his eyes looked in the direction of the ink dye, which was full of trust and brilliance.

Mo Ran smiled back, and then looked at Lei Ling.

"Okay, I see, let's get started."

Lei Ling nodded and stood in front of Ink Dye.

Lei Ling stretched out his finger and pointed it on the ink-stained forehead, and then the purple dazzling light illuminated every corner of the Biluo Hall.

"Water Spirit, Cloth Enchantment."

The fire spirit and the water spirit glanced at each other, and the two small ones stretched out their hands to lay down a huge barrier.

"Huh? What's going on? ”

Yar Leyin, who was immersed in taking care of the herbs, saw the dazzling light, and couldn't help but raise her head and look in the direction suspiciously.

"Seems to be the direction of dyeing?"

Yarleyin looked up and muttered to herself.

"It's a fusion of thunder spirits."

Jing Yi didn't know when she appeared behind Yar Leyin, and gently explained for her.

"In this way, I hope the dyeing can be successful."

Yar Leyin nodded clearly, and then doubled

Hands folded as if praying for the ink dye.

“.......”

Jing Yi no longer spoke, but his eyes fell on Yar Leyin's figure, his eyes were full of tenderness and complex friendship, Jing Yi's palm slowly raised, as if it was about to cover Yar Leyin's shoulder, but stopped, and then Jing Yi sighed lightly and gradually left Yar Leyin's side.

Yar Leyin felt Jingyi's departure, opened her emerald green eyes, and slowly turned around.

"Alas......."

Yarleyin's light sigh was hidden in the wind 2, but it also reached Jingyi's ears with the wind.

Yar Leyin looked at Jing Yi's departing back, shook his head gently, the corners of his lips hooked up a wry smile, and then lowered his eyes and continued the work in his hands.

On the other side, the fusion process of ink dye and thunder spirit has begun, and the powerful thunder power of thunder spirit has rushed into ink dye's body, rampage through the ink dye's meridians, tearing the ink dye's fragile meridians directly, the intense pain makes ink dye frown fiercely, and blood has oozed out of the clenched lip flap.

Mo Ran sat on his knees, his fingers clenched into fists, his rounded nails embedded in his palms, and blood flowed from the ground, forming a small pool of blood.

"The power of this thunder spirit is too strong, the master ...... her"

The three demonic beasts had already been attracted by the dazzling light, and their eyes were firmly fixed on the ink stain with a painful expression in the enchantment, and the ghost-faced rakshasa couldn't help but ask worriedly.

"The master has survived so many difficulties, and this time will not be an exception."

Red Flame wagged his tail, his golden eyes were also staring at the ink dye, he believed that the ink dye would definitely be able to do it.

Nian Lingyu pursed her thin lips and didn't say anything, but her eyes full of worry told him that he cared.

"Ahh

Mo Dye finally couldn't bear to shout, and the purple thunder power swam in Mo Dye's body, wreaking havoc on Mo Dye's body, bright red blood began to appear under Mo Dye's white skin, and the skin seemed to be faintly scorched, which was the damage of thunder.

Mo Ran gritted his teeth, desperately endured the severe pain, trying his best to stay awake, if he fainted at this moment, he was afraid that he would really explode and die.

Ink-dyed's brain spun rapidly, thinking of a solution.

"Water... Water spirit, release water ......"

Mo Dye looked at the water spirit with pain, and motioned for her to release the water source.

"Yes, master."

The water spirit led the water to splash towards the ink dye, the ink dye's body was soaked, and the water source conducted electricity, dispersing the huge power on the ink dye's body, allowing the ink dye to breathe for a moment.

"Tsk, if it goes on like this, the meridians will be broken before it can be absorbed......"

Mo Ran raised his arm to look at the bright red blood on his hand, frowning tightly.

Thinking about this, Mo Ran closed his eyes lightly, and his spiritual power slowly approached those scattered thunder powers, forcing them to the dantian.

And this short process has exhausted the spiritual power of ink dyeing, and the beads of sweat that are the size of beans have slid down the cheeks to the ground, and the water source of Fang Cai has wet the red clothes of the ink dye, and the wet water is close to the slender curves of the ink dye, and it seems that it is suddenly clear that the ink dyeing has grown, and the figure is exquisite, and she is no longer the thin little girl she was at the beginning.

The face of the ink stain became more and more pale, and the spiritual power was overdrawn to imprison the dishonest power, and the slightest spiritual imprint into that power, gradually, the elemental power of the riot calmed down, and then the voice of surprise came from Lei Ling.

"Master, you've succeeded."

The ink dye hooked the corners of his lips, and although his face was still pale, he still couldn't hide the joy in his eyes.

yes, she succeeded.

The ink-stained eyes closed slightly, and the bright red blood on the cheeks and arms gradually subsided, and the people around them breathed a sigh of relief.

But before Mo Dye opened his eyes and a few people reported safety, the abrupt golden rules of heaven and earth came, enveloping Mo Dye inside.