"Okay, let's go separately."

Forget Chen smiled but didn't want to say more, he actually didn't think much about Zhao Xian'er, a junior, and he was too excited.

What's more, he won't be in a beautiful mood, after all, Emperor Ziwei's inheritance, divine memory, or something, will be ruined after all...... He is a bamboo basket to draw water.

Although Ye Qianli didn't destroy the super god pattern in the end, the aura of "Killing God" was too strong, which made the cave crumble.

In addition, Rong Mo unsealed it by himself, and the power of the divine pattern that detonated it was also very strong! Then, Shen Shaofeng's ninth-order divine pattern rune paper, as well as Fox Ji's Heavenly Mystery Technique, all broke out at the same time, adding his "power" that he could produce.

"Alas......"

Forget Chen smiled and sighed, only to feel that he had traveled thousands of miles this time to accompany the two juniors to this mirage, and it was really in vain.

However, being able to know outstanding juniors like Rong Mo and Ye Qianli can be regarded as a little compensation for regrets, but he really wants to awaken Ziwei Xingchen's talent.

After so many years, it was not that he had no chance to awaken other ninth talents, but he didn't want to casually awaken a natural power that didn't fit him.

Ziwei Xingchen's talent is his ultimate goal, but it's a pity that ......

And when Forget Chen smiled and sighed, Zhao Xian'er had also said goodbye and left, she naturally knew that this third palace master didn't treat her very well.

It's just that she thought that the reason why she was not treated well was that her talent was not good enough, and her cultivation was growing too slowly, so she silently decided that she must do everything to become stronger!

……

Meanwhile.

"Brother-in-law, the young lady will be fine, right?" Liao Zongming looked at Ye Qianli, who was already unconscious, and only felt a little inexplicably uncomfortable.

However, Rong Mo ignored him at all, only held Ye Qianli silently, swept towards the depths of the projection of the ancient battlefield, and directly hung Liao Zongming in place.

Merely......

"Meow!"

As soon as Rong Mo left, a small white shadow that appeared out of thin air quickly chased after him, and Liao Zongming, who was left behind, was stunned for a moment, and then reacted and hurriedly followed.

And Liao Zongming was chasing, and he was muttering, "Brother-in-law, slow down, wait for me!" Don't leave me alone, I'm afraid. ”

As a result, the more he muttered, the faster Rong Mo disappeared, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye, but not long after Rong Mo found a sand cave and settled Ye Qianli, Liao Zongming still appeared.

"Ouch! Miss, you're so unrighteous that I almost can't catch up with you, my God! But I'm going to die. As soon as Liao Zongming entered the sand cave, he collapsed on the ground very unimaged.

God knows what he went through in that quarter of an hour, he swears! When he was beaten by his grandmother, he hadn't even run so fast.

This Rong Mo's speed is too fast, he just used the escape magic weapon of the watchman, but he couldn't catch up! I'm afraid that if I chase slowly, I really can't catch up, so I can only grit my teeth and chase desperately!

It's just ......

But he was tired to death.

But......

"Huh!"

After Liao Zongming rested for a while, he got up with a grunt, and stared at a large purple-red lotus flower not far in front of him, as well as the clear shallow pool.

This......

"Shenmihua?"

Liao Zongming was incredulous, looking at this red and purple flower, and then seeing Ye Qianli lying among the stamens, he felt that his guess should be correct.

What a legend! 100,000 years to break the ground, 100,000 years to grow, 100,000 years to bud, 100,000 years to bloom, nine days to wither the legendary god flower god Mihua.

And the Shenmi flower is said to have a strong divinity and can heal the wounds of the soul, but because of its growth characteristics and the reason why it cannot be refined, it leads to the fact that if you want to use the Shenmi flower to heal the wounds, you can only depend on luck.

So after Liao Zongming was sure that this was really a divine flower, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Little sister is lucky!" Looks like it's going to be fine. ”

As everyone knows, Rong Mo can find this place accurately, in addition to his own reasons, mainly relying on Xiao Bai Meow's "nose" to find this unsightly sand hole.

"Meow!"

Xiao Bai Meow called on the side, but he successfully attracted Liao Zongming's attention, and he found out that in addition to his appearance and Ye Qianli, there was also a cat the size of a palm?

"Brother-in-law, what is this?"

Liao Zongming asked curiously, and wanted to go up to catch the little white meow, he had never seen such a small one! The eyes are still so smart and attractive.

But the little white meow is not so easy to catch, it has already jumped to the first step, Rong Mo's shoulder went up, and turned his back to twist his little ass towards Liao Zongming, with a "you can't catch me" posture.

Liao Zongming was happy, and couldn't help but step forward and ask, "Brother-in-law, is this a little thing you raised, or is it raised by the young lady?" It looks very spiritual. ”

"Meow!" Xiao Bai Meow shook his head at Liao Zongming, meaning that it was not raised by these two, these two were its descendants.

Liao Zongming was even happier, and immediately dug into the foot of the wall and said, "Didn't they raise it?" Then you follow me, how about I take you back to the heavenly city? ”

It's a pity that before Xiao Bai Meow answered this time, Rong Mo had already slapped it in his hand, and that rude appearance also shocked Liao Zongming, afraid that this little thing would be pinched to death by a slap.

As a result, Liao Zongming naturally thought about it more, and Xiao Bai Meow was used to it, so he struggled out of a small head in the palm of his hand, and smiled proudly at Liao Zongming.

This made Liao Zongming like it even more, but he could also see that this little thing must be Rong Mo's, and he couldn't rob it!

……

And when Liao Zongming coveted Xiao Bai Meow, Ye Qianli, who was lying among the Shenmi flowers, was still in a coma, but his face was obviously much better.

At least not like just now, as white as a translucent piece of paper, how scary it is! There was no more sweat on his forehead.

Ye Qianli in her subconscious can still vaguely perceive the sharp pain that comes from her skull, which will have been alleviated, and the feeling that there are countless steel needles piercing into her brain together is gradually dissipating.

“……”

In the dark, she seemed to have seen it, her sea of consciousness was full of Taiyi Divine Flowers, and she also felt that there seemed to be some cool flowing water like a spring, which was sucked into her sea of consciousness by Xiaohuahua, so that the faster her pain dissipated.

This refreshing feeling gradually completely annihilated Ye Qianli's sanity, and she fell into a deeper and deeper stupor......

And Rong Mo, who had been observing her, was slightly relieved when he saw this, but his hand holding Xiao Bai Meow couldn't help but tighten!

"Meow!" Little White Meow was suffocated by him for a while, and hurriedly screamed in protest! It's going to be pinched to death, and Little Momo is too bad.

"Brother-in-law, be gentle." Liao Zongming couldn't help but feel sorry for the little white meow, he still liked this little cute thing that couldn't speak, and could only "meow".

"Meow!"

But the little meow who was protesting suddenly broke out of Rong Mo's palm, and at the same time stared at the god flower with extreme vigilance, and stared at the divine flower......