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Yuwen Lei ran the Stygian Wings and rushed out of the Six Swords City at full speed, chasing in the direction that the red spirit left, he only had one thought left, he must catch up with the red spirit. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Things that were not connected before are now gone!

He had children.

This is the child of Hong Ling, but it is also the child of him and Senior Sister Ziyuan!

No matter what happened, there was an inseparable connection between him and the Red Spirit now, and at this time, his mood, anxiety, regret, joy and excitement, all mixed together.

"Red Spirit, where are you ......?"

Yuwen Lei had a lot of thoughts, which were transformed into motivation, making him vibrate Pengyi desperately, desperately wanting to catch up with Hong Ling and keep her.

The spiritual power of the early stage of the Triple Soul Realm was released, but he flew through the boundaries of several dynasties along the way, and he had not yet tracked the shadow of the red spirit.

"How come, no, the red spirit's physical condition is very weak, could it be that he is chasing the wrong direction......"

Yuwen Lei suddenly stopped in the air, anxiously calculating, about the speed of the red spirit, if the direction was correct, this distance should have caught up long ago.

In fact, Hong Ling knew that her pregnancy was discovered by the old monk of Lonely, and she guessed that the monk would inevitably tell Yuwenlei after she left.

So she had already calculated, as soon as she left Yuwen Lei's exploration range, she immediately changed her route, coupled with her fifth-order Spirit Emperor's cultivation, if she wanted to deliberately hide her aura, it would be difficult to find a needle in a haystack like Yuwen Lei.

Regarding this, Yuwen Lei also took it into account, and he hasn't caught up until now, most likely because Hong Ling deliberately didn't want him to catch up.

But why?

In the vast world, where is he going to look?

"Red Spirit!" "Red Spirit!"

"Red Spirit!" "Red Spirit ......"

Yuwen Lei shouted loudly, and the loud voice made by his strong spiritual power was endless, and the nearby birds and beasts, mercenaries, and lone wanderers all did not dare to approach.

After all, this is still in the Western Xinjiang, and his strength can be regarded as a strong man on the previous side!

He didn't stop until he was tired of shouting and his throat hurt.

He forced himself to calm down, to calm down and think about what had happened today. If you think about it carefully, many things can be connected, what kind of character is the red spirit?

Even if he was reincarnated as a human being and reduced to a mortal fetus in the flesh, at least he was once a big man who looked down on the world.

And what about yourself?

It's just a fledgling, an eighth-order spirit king!

That's right, thinking of what Hong Ling said, Yu Wenlei suddenly felt that the reason why Hong Ling chose to leave was completely reasonable.

"Stronger! I'm too weak......"

Yuwen Lei understands that what he needs is strength, his strength is not enough, he is not even qualified to be faced by the red spirit, and he does not even have the opportunity to see his own child!

From now on, he will double his penance.

"Huh?"

At this time, it seemed that under the influence of his state of mind, the spiritual power accumulated in his body was pulled, and the spiritual field moved, which was a sign of a breakthrough!

"Are you going to break through......

Yuwen Lei muttered.

That's right, he is still very young, his foundation is very solid, and he has the blood of the ancient Thunder Clan, doesn't he just have the strength to make the red spirit face it, he can do it.

Next, he abandoned distracting thoughts, calmed his mood, dispersed a pair of black wings, landed on the ground and sat down, and began to use his spiritual power to prepare for a breakthrough.

The strong spiritual power stirred and swirled around him.

Subsequently, it gradually merged into the spiritual field in the body, and the spiritual power that had already been full continued to compress.

He was not in a hurry, and compressed and condensed step by step, until his spiritual power underwent a qualitative change, converging into an even greater torrent, as if every meridian and every inch of flesh and blood in his body had changed.

"Ninth Order Spirit King!"

Call!

Yu Wenlei exhaled a breath of turbidity, and just now he broke through and discharged a lot of turbidity and dirt, and instantly felt refreshed all over his body, and felt the strong spiritual power contained in his body, which made him even more hearty.

"It's about twice as strong......"

He casually slashed with his hand, and his power was about twice as high as before, and the ninth-order Spirit King was already only one step away from the Spirit Emperor realm!

When he arrived at the Spirit Emperor realm, the gap between each order was not small, and before he broke through, he could probably use all the means to compete with the ordinary fifth-order Spirit Emperor.

Now that he has broken through to the ninth-order spirit king, he has at most hope to kill the ordinary fifth-order spirit emperor, and the sixth-order spirit emperor, he has not yet grasped the confrontation.

This is not enough.

Of course, he won't be satisfied, but he can't help but have an idea that he is one step closer to the red spirit!

"Red Spirit, you wait, when you see you again, I will have the power to make you face it......"

Shout!

The spiritual power converged, Yuwen Lei got up and hurried, flying all the way in the sky, as for consolidating the cultivation that had just broken through, he stayed in the hurry while taking care of it, he wanted to catch up with the footsteps of the red spirit, and cherishing time was the least.

Now that he has lost the news of the red spirit, he is no longer attached, and he is ready to go to the Middle Continent again.

In Western Xinjiang, among the younger generation, it is already difficult to find someone who can compete with him, but the hidden dragon and crouching tiger in the Central Continent, and the masters are like clouds, which can give him a little pressure.

Going to the Middle Continent to experience is good for his cultivation, so he decided.

Two days later, he left the territory of Western Xinjiang again and stepped into the Middle Continent. When he arrived at the boundary of the Middle Continent, he could no longer unscrupulously urge Pengyi to hurry.

"Anyway, it's cultivation, just go to Seven Dragons City first!"

Yuwen Lei originally planned to go to Seven Dragon City, and the Pei family, the city lord of Seven Dragon City, was his mother's family.

Although his strength is not enough to face the Pei family.

But he has another identity, he decided to use the identity of the Blood Building Killer 'Xuan Jiujiu' to sneak into Seven Dragon City and listen to the news of his parents.

For several days, in addition to cultivating, Yuwen Lei was in a hurry, and he hardly gave himself time to stop and rest.

Unconsciously, he was gradually approaching his destination, the Dragon City Alliance's sphere of influence. He hadn't seen his biological parents for twenty-six years, and at the moment, he couldn't help but be a little nervous.

Dragon City League, as one of the giants of the Central Continent, has a profound heritage. The nine dragon cities of the Dragon City League, not far apart, with a dragon city as the center, entrenched in all sides, with a radius of nearly one million miles, are all areas infiltrated by the Dragon City League.

A few days later, outside the Seven Dragons City, a gray-robed figure wearing a mask suddenly appeared, and he was naturally Yuwen Lei.

With Xuan Jiujiu's identity, he would not swagger into the city, he bypassed the city gate, avoided the formation, and changed a remote path into the city.

With his understanding of the formation, it's not hard to do.

......

In the Six Swords City, Yin Tang was still in Wu Bao's room, she used to be a strong and capable woman, but now she is like a weak woman, taking care of Wu Bao.

The old monk of Silent Machine just checked Wu Bao's pulse again and confirmed that Wu Bao was fine, but he hadn't woken up yet.

Wu Bao's body was very hot, his body was covered in sweat, and his body trembled frequently.

Since the Red Spirit used the means to save it, the original source sword spirit of the red spirit has remained in Wu Bao's body, which is the original sword spirit that the red spirit has cultivated after countless years, although it is only one percent, but its power is enough for Wu Bao to be used for a lifetime, and even imperceptibly affects Wu Bao.

Suddenly, Wu Bao opened his eyelids, and he finally woke up!

Yin Tang suddenly cried with joy.

"Miss Yin, you stand out a little. ”

The old monk saw Wu Bao's strange appearance, and immediately flicked his palm lightly, and pulled Yin Tang outside with spiritual power.

"Holy Monk, how is Wu Bao?"

"Miss Yin, don't worry, Master Wu Bao has been blessed by misfortune, I'm afraid it will be reborn......"