Why is the silver flute here?

Ying Xiaoxiao and Nalan Ruyu both had a question in their hearts, could it be that the silver flute said that there was something to leave Yingfu before, just for this holy spring?

Boom!

A powerful blast of spiritual power burst out from the wasteland forest and blasted towards the silver flute.

The silver flute stretched out his hand to block it, but it was directly knocked into the sky above the wasteland lake on the other side.

After that, two figures burst out from the wasteland forest, and in front of them was a middle-aged man with deep eyes.

Behind was a handsome young man, closely followed by a middle-aged man in front.

"Isn't that the boss of Julongzhai?" Bai Shi pointed to the handsome young man and exclaimed.

Ying Xiaoxiao and Nalan Ruyu naturally recognized that person was the boss of Julongzhai, but their hearts became heavy.

The current situation is becoming more and more confusing, Heishui Tianjiao, Yindi, Julongzhai boss, and the middle-aged man with a strong breath, plus the giant octopus.

None of these characters are simple, with the strength of Ying Xiaoxiao, Nalan Ruyu, and Bai Shi, it is too difficult to seize the creation of the Holy Spring.

"Someone you know again?" After Ling Yun heard Bai Shi's exclamation, she said in surprise.

I've seen Tianshui Heijiao before, and the young man who just came out seems to know each other, which makes Ling Yun feel that Ying Xiaoxiao and the three of them are very unusual.

If she knew that Ying Xiaoxiao and Nalan Ruyu still knew Yindi, she would definitely be even more surprised, but Ying Xiaoxiao and Nalan Ruyu did not say what they thought about knowing Yindi.

"There is a small restaurant in Wasteland City, and the young man who followed the middle-aged man is the owner of that restaurant." Ying Xiaoxiao said, "I didn't expect him to appear at this time, and he was still following behind a person who looked very strong." ”

"Damn!" The giant octopus was furious when he saw Yindi, the boss of Julongzhai and others appearing one after another, and they were extremely close to the Holy Spring.

But it was suppressed to death by the Tianshui Black Jiao, and even in danger, and it couldn't care about anything else.

"Tianshui Heijiao, if we continue to fight, the Holy Spring will be snatched away by others." The giant octopus was very unwilling in his heart, and hurriedly said, "Why don't we join forces to kill them, and then come to discuss how to distribute the Holy Spring." ”

Tianshui Heijiao glanced at the three silver flutes who were facing each other in the sky above the Holy Spring, and said to the giant octopus: "I advise you to give up the Holy Spring, otherwise you will have to worry about your life." ”

"You ......" Seeing that the Tianshui Black Jiao was indifferent, the giant octopus was furious, but there was no way to do it, so he had to use all his strength to deal with the Tianshui Black Jiao.

"In the Lower Wasteland City, I don't know who your Excellency is?" A smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and he said loudly to the silver flute.

Although Yindi looked like he was just a teenager, it gave him a feeling of extreme danger, and if it wasn't for the Holy Spring, he didn't want to be an enemy of Yindi.

The boss of Julongzhai also looked at the silver flute carefully, but he couldn't see anything at all, only felt that there was a mist on the silver flute.

"It's actually the lord of Wasteland City, I heard that this person was the lord of Wasteland City when Wasteland City was first built hundreds of years ago, but I didn't expect to be so young." After Ling Yun heard the words of the Lord of Wasteland City, she was shocked.

The lord of Wasteland City is the only master of Wasteland City, and the rule that he can't fight privately in Wasteland City for hundreds of years is what he set.

"The strength of the Lord of Wasteland City is unfathomable, he must have crossed the Heavenly Realm, and even the Left Elder and Right Elder under him are all powerhouses of the Upper Heavenly Realm." Xuan Mingzi said lightly.

In the sky above the Holy Spring, the silver flute's silver eyes stared at the Lord of Wasteland City extremely arrogantly, and spit out a word coldly.

"Get out!"