Ge Qiong walked to the crystal ball, put the Suoyun sword on the ground, raised his right hand, the royal blue streamer ring between his fingers was immediately separated from his right hand, suspended in mid-air, the next moment, the ring suddenly transformed into a huge dazzling blue light hole, the cave mouth rolled up a misty phantom wind, and then saw the crystal ball move slowly, faintly drifting towards the dazzling blue light hole, after a while, the crystal ball was completely absorbed by the light hole, into the light hole, there was no shadow. -

Ge Qiong was overjoyed, he thought that his spatial ring could not contain the crystal ball, after all, this crystal ball is an artifact of the demon world, although it cannot be channeled, but its power must not be underestimated, he did not expect that his spatial ring can easily suck it into it, which can be described as a rare thing. -

Now there is no need to worry about the crystal ball, Ge Qiong saw that it had entered his space ring, so he was a little relieved, - he put away the space diamond ring, and looked around, at this time the sun was setting, the orange dusk had diffused into a light tulle, and this day was about to be curtain. -

Ge Qiong leaned over and picked up the Suoyun Sword, his thoughts were dazed, but he didn't let himself feel compulsed, his eyes lifted, and he suddenly remembered Liu Yinghan.

Now it is particularly safe here, there is nothing to worry about, it is definitely a good time to release Liu Yinghan from the sword, but seeing the blue light of the Suoyun Sword in his hand, the illusion is dissipating, and a blue light flashes out of the sword in an arc, accompanied by Miaomiao's white cold mist, the blue light transforms into a dignified figure.

The misty mist dissipated, and when he looked at the figure carefully, it was really Liu Yinghan, but there was still a faint blue on his body, and he was lightly wet, and the slightest owl rose from behind his shoulders, with a little drop of water on his face, and suddenly looked at it, like a person who came out for a walk after staying in a glacier cold cave for a long time. -

Ge Qiong was particularly happy to see that Liu Yinghan had stayed in his Suoyun Sword for so long, still safe and sound, as vibrant and agile as before. -

Then he glanced at Suo Yunjian, looked at Liu Yinghan and said, "How is it?" Can you stay inside? ”-

"What do you say? It's so cold in your sword, but it colds me out! ”-

"Huh! How so? The cold qi in this sword helps your body, not only harmless, but also makes you stronger, you have stayed for so long, the true power of illusion may have broken through the seventh level of cultivation! ”-

"Really?" Liu Yinghan moved his hands and feet in disbelief, and suddenly felt that in the meridians of his body, a cool air overflowed everywhere, constantly moisturizing and calming the blood, like a small gurgling spring, flowing slowly, refreshing and cool. -

"How? It's refreshing and refreshing! ”-

"Yes! Is this the case with the seventh level of cultivation? That's great! ”-

"But that's not enough! It still takes more practice to comprehend the profundity, and there is a small success, and the way of cultivating the truth can be described as broad and profound, shielding each other, phosgene and energy transferring, and the five elements of fighting spirit, all of which are accommodated! ”-

- "Alright, alright! It's a long time to come! Wait for me to take my time to come to my senses! ”-

"Although I don't study the way of cultivating the truth, I still have a little knowledge of the five elements of the morning and twilight rhythm and the five elements of fighting qi, and when I have time, I will introduce you to it in turn!" -

After Gojon finished speaking, he looked up at the twilight, the sun was setting, the dusk was still shrouded in orange tulle, and in a little dimming, the purple giant tree pulled a long black shadow, and fell to the ground, swaying gently, like a pedestrian slowly moving before the twilight, returning to a certain place. -

- Gojong thinks that the sky is not completely swallowed up by darkness now, and that he must find a shelter station and settle down before nightfall, but if he can't find it, he can only temporarily grieve in his own space for the night. -

The purple tree swayed gently, the orange glow of the sunset was warm, and the two rippling black shadows on the ground were stretched very long, ethereal and gloomy, and the shadows were wandering, it was Ge Qiong who was walking with a sword and looking at the sky and Liu Yinghan, who was full of thoughts. -

"Didn't you go to the Flame Earth Center Xuan Palace? Rescued your brother? Liu Yinghan saw that Ge Qiong had been silent, and after walking for so long, he was either looking at the sky or looking at Suo Yun's execution, and he didn't say a word in the end. -

"How can there be! They may still be desperate to survive in danger! Gojong said. -

"You're saying you went to the Flame Earth Center Palace! So why didn't they let you out? Liu Yinghan didn't know anything about what Ge Qiong had experienced when he infiltrated that blue palace, how could he know so easily? When Ge Qiong went deep into the danger and broke through the purgatory, Liu Yinghan was still sealed-he didn't know anything in the Suoyun Sword.