Chapter 122: The Thorough Looting (1)

Looking at Gao Fan's distant back, Liyue glanced at it with some doubts.

To be honest, Liyue has a good impression of Gao Fan. He was as respectful to Luoxi as he was to Xiling Lianyun.

Liyue is a little confused.

"Doesn't that mean there are a lot of good things here? It should work for you. Ye Ling looked at the little woman who was still in a daze, smiled slightly helplessly, and her eyes were full of doting.

Although those things are just a drop in the ocean for Ye Ling, they are indeed a very important springboard for Feng Liyue, who is still growing.

Liyue nodded, and her eyes fell on the back of the phoenix sculpture that she had been hiding with Yeling just now.

After hiding for a while just now, Liyue felt a little awkward. Now when I look closer, it turns out that there is a small bulge in the place where her head hurts.

Liyue pressed and twisted, and after some tossing, finally, the phoenix sculpture rumbled away.

Seeing a big hole in the phoenix sculpture after moving, Ye Ling hooked his lips slightly: "There should be a lot of good things down here." ”

Liyue hasn't forgotten the matter of the Hongyan Tribulation. It's a sword hanging over your head, ready to fall at any moment.

If there are medicinal herbs here, it would be best, if not, you can only find them elsewhere.

Thinking of Mingyue Bodhi Zi and Yan Xiangyu, Liyue couldn't help but feel a little more resentful of the man who broke into his room in the middle of the night and threatened him.

After the phoenix sculpture moved, a staircase appeared, leading all the way to the depths.

"Let's go." Ye Ling walked in front, and Liyue followed behind Ye Ling, looking around cautiously.

Ye Ling frowned slightly when he saw the pitch black ahead, and with a flick of his fingertips, a golden-red flame slowly rose up, burning on his slender fingertips.

It was just a small cluster of flames, but it lit up a large area of the road ahead.

After walking for nearly ten minutes, Liyue saw the scene in front of him, Rao was not surprised, but he was also stunned.

White bones, scattered bones. Some of them have already closed the net, which shows that they are very old.

The only place where there are no bones is the layers of bookshelves. There are all kinds of medicinal herbs, books, fighting skills, history books, pills and so on.

And there are all kinds of them, each of which is worth a thousand dollars.

"It's greasy." Ye Ling frowned slightly, and stepped back to protect Liyue.

"Get out of the way!"

Suddenly, there was a commotion. A crowd of people rushed over and squeezed Liyue and Yeling away.

When I looked at the moon, it was Dongfang Dream and his party!

It turned out that the royal family of the Eastern Han Empire sent two teams. One is the Fengye team of Ling Yuchen and others, and the other is led by the royal family and has a group of princes and princesses.

The Oriental Dream is also among them.

Seeing Liyue and Yeling standing together, Dongfang Meng's face suddenly looked like a fly.

Especially when he saw that ugly face, mediocre posture, and actually standing with Ye Ling, Dongfang Meng had an urge to go crazy.

"Princess Rumeng, I haven't seen you for a long time." The corners of Liyue's mouth hooked slightly, and she smiled lightly at Dongfang Meng.

"It turned out to be Miss Wind." Dongfang Meng also smiled lightly, but his eyes always glanced at Ye Ling.

Although this man's terrifying iron-blooded methods still make Dongfang Meng's memory as fresh as ever, but Ye Ling's peerless face that turns all beings upside down, Dongfang Dream still can't forget it for a long time.

"The Night King." Dongfang Meng put on his signature smile and said respectfully to Ye Ling.