It has been three months since Yu Tianqing returned to the Marshal's Mansion, and in the past three months, the Marshal's Mansion has sent a large number of masters almost every day to search for Nangong Ruoli's whereabouts on a large scale.

However, the cave where the little unicorn lives has been wrapped in a layer of enchantment, and it is completely hidden in the mountains and forests, so many times the guards of the Nangong family have walked through here, but they have not found such a mystery!

Huo Ting didn't think about tea and dinner day and night, and washed her face with tears all day long, and she gradually became haggard!

For this reason, Nangong Lie was also secretly anxious in his heart, and he was also worried about Nangong Ruoli, especially Huo Ting's condition, which made him extremely distressed.

"Mother, Nangong Ruoli has been missing for a month, and when she encounters a pack of demon wolves and is chased by the wolf king, it is estimated that she will not be able to survive!" Nangong said with a flickering gaze.

Princess Liuyun nodded, the joy in her eyes was fleeting, and said: "Although Nangong Ruoli is a waste, he is your father's son after all, and Huo Ting's slut is very important to your father, and it is inevitable to fight with you for the inheritance of this family in the future, it is better to die, save effort to deal with him!"

Nangong Tomorrow also said with a smile: "Mother, don't worry! I just broke through the realm of the third order of the ground level two days ago, and it is estimated that tomorrow, I will be promoted to the third grade! I estimate that when I graduate, it will be two years later, two years later, I will go into battle to kill the enemy with my father, and inherit my father's art of war first, as for Nangong Ruoli, it is estimated that he can only wait until six years later, and automatically withdraw from the Dragon Teng Royal Academy! He is not qualified to fight with me!"

Longteng Royal Academy, admitting twelve-year-old teenagers, the semester is six years, the cultivation below the prefecture-level realm is the beginner class, starting from the first order of the prefecture-level for the first grade, to the seventh-order realm of the prefecture-level A total of seven grades, officially graduating after six years, of course, only students who have reached the seventh grade are allowed to graduate.

Those who do not reach the seventh grade will be withdrawn from school after six years without the award from the Dragon Royal Academy*.

Princess Liuyun also nodded and said: "This can only be said later, but I always feel that Nangong Ruoli kid is not as simple as it seems on the surface, fortunately he died, otherwise I would have to bother to pay attention to him!"

Nangong Tomorrow also nodded, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a playful smile.

"It's really nice to have the sun!" Nangong Ruoli stretched out comfortably, and because he had broken through to the second layer of the Mixed Yuan True Realm, his height had grown by more than half a head.

The main characteristic of the wood-based attribute spiritual power is growth, which is of course related to his absorption of the wood-attribute aura and reaching the second level of the Mixed Yuan True Realm.

It's just that although the height has grown a lot, the body is still relatively thin, of course, this result is only known to Nangong Ruoli himself.

Following the most traditional training method of the special forces, now every inch of his muscles has reached the limit of the human body, but through scientific methods, he has not produced such bloated muscles.

Looking at some short clothes, Nangong Ruoli smiled and said, "Will others think I'm crazy when I go out like this?" Little Qilin, your form is really a bit shocking, it's better to become ordinary, how about a pug?"

"No!" The little unicorn's head shook like a rattle, as a holy beast unicorn, how could it become such a low-level holy relic, the pride of the holy beast would never allow it.

"If you don't do it, you have to do it!" Nangong Ruoli picked up its cold little ears and said viciously: "If you are like this, I will be killed by you sooner or later, do you know how many people want to have a Qilin as a demon pet?"

The little unicorn's eyes were red, and there were vague tears floating, and when he saw Nangong Ruoli getting angry, he said with some grievances: "Then I will become a cat, okay?"

"Okay, okay, manly, what are you crying about? If you become a cat, you will become a cat!" Nangong Ruoli put the hand holding its ears on its smooth back, constantly rubbing it.

In this way, a strange teenager appeared on the path leading to Panlong City.

The boy's limbs were exposed, his clothes had been torn out in some places, as if he were a beggar, and on the boy's shoulder, a snow-white cat was squatting.

Of course, this young man is Nangong Ruoli, and along the way, this pair has attracted the attention of many people, and the return rate has reached a terrifying 100%.

"Damn, could it be that the young master has become handsome again?" Nangong Ruoli shook his head a little melancholy, as if he felt that it was also a very distressing thing to be handsome all the time like this.

Humming a little song, Nangong Ruoli seemed to be unusually happy, and looked around with a big grin, not caring at all about the contemptuous gazes of passers-by.

Suddenly, Nangong Ruo's head suddenly gave birth to a hint of alarm, a sense of déjà vu came, and his body instinctively flashed, directly hidden in a bush on the side of the road.

This is the reaction speed he trained in the special forces in his previous life, and the first thing he has to do when he encounters sudden danger is not to look for the source of the danger, but to hide himself first and ensure safety.

That feeling gradually became clearer, Nangong Ruoli couldn't help but frown, puzzled, this was a very wonderful feeling transmitted by the divine sense, as if the danger was just around the corner.

Nangong Ruo understood that this might be another instinct to reach the second realm of the Mixed Yuan True Realm, and the first instinct was to be able to easily detect the other party's cultivation.

And the second layer is to be able to predict the impending danger, just like at this time, Nangong Ruoli finally knows what the danger of the divine sense omen is.

Just on the path where he was walking, seven black-clothed people appeared side by side, all in black robes, who seemed to be in a hurry and didn't know what was going on.

"Is it them?" Nangong Ruo moved, the outfits of these seven black-clothed people were exactly the same as the dancing yang of the Yang Realm, and they were also from the Yang Realm.

"What are they doing here? They seem to be in a hurry, follow and take a look, maybe there is some conspiracy that I bump into!" Nangong Ruo said secretly.

At that moment, Xuan Gong flowed and quietly followed.

Tracking, which is also the content of the special training of the special forces in the previous life, even if walking on the slender dead branches, Nangong Ruoli can do it without making a sound.

Far away from them at a distance of about ten zhang, Nangong Ruoli carefully followed, this life is not as good as the previous life, the divine consciousness of these masters far exceeds that of ordinary people.

If you are not careful, they will find out the clues, so you must not take it lightly!

"You said this time, why did the leader transfer so many people here, and let us inform Wuyang that he is only an emperor-level fifth-order realm, what is the use of asking him?" a man in black spoke.

"Speak quietly!" another man in black opened his mouth to stop: "Is the matter of the core disciple something that we little people can participate in?

The man in black pursed his lips and said, "What's so terrible? When Lao Tzu has been cultivating for ten or eight years, it is estimated that he will not be under him, and he will also be a core disciple when the time comes!"

Nangong Ruoli heard all these words, and couldn't help nodding in his heart, it seems that the Yang Realm is not very harmonious, the Wuyang Emperor-level fifth-order realm is only the lowest-ranked core disciple in the Yang Realm, so what kind of cultivation does the top-ranked core disciple in the Yang Realm have?

His father, Nangong Lie, was only a cultivator of the emperor-level seventh-order realm at this time, but he was highly respected in the Longteng Empire, and was known as the first person below the holy level, and he was the most promising person to advance to the holy level.

And in the entire Dragon Teng Empire, there are only five saint-level masters, of course, this does not include the masters of the Snow God Sect and the Fengxing Sect, no matter how small the Immortal Sect is, it is not something that the empire can touch.

"I don't know what kind of artifact came out this time, and it actually provoked the thirteen senior brothers to come out!" the other man in black sighed.

"I don't know, how can a little minion like us know? But at least it's an immortal-level magic weapon! The last time the ancient magic weapon Hidden Dragon Mirror was born, the thirteen senior brothers all appeared, this time not only the thirteen senior brothers, but I heard that there are a total of ten core disciples, it is estimated that this divine weapon must be extraordinary!" said another man in black.

"Alas, if we can get this divine weapon, our cultivation will also be rapid in a day, and our combat power will reach a new level!" a man in black sighed.

"Don't dream, how can such a divine soldier be our turn, when we are next to us, it will be worthwhile to be able to see the true face of this divine soldier!"

"The birth of a divine soldier?" Nangong Ruo moved: "Damn, I must follow up this time, maybe there will be some unexpected gains!"