The fallen tree wasn't that big, but the momentum it carried during the impact still caused a lot of damage to the Wind Evil. He had one leg crushed under the tree, so he had to sit on the ground, turn and lift it up, pushing it aside. Not surprisingly, it still hurt the bones.

Luck in his palm, attached to his calf, and after a while, there was a sound of "click" bones moving. The healing charm was attached, and the flesh and blood of the wound gradually healed. It's just that it takes a long time to recuperate, even if he is physically strong, he will inevitably be affected. He puts most of his weight on his right leg and walks almost like a normal person, only at a slightly slower pace.

In front, it is still a beautiful Shennong mountain forest. Later, it has been buried by earth and rocks, and it has become a wasteland. Wind Demon walked forward for a long time, and then suddenly stopped. Looking back at this wasteland, I always feel that something is wrong.

Those two robbers were obviously dying together, dying in one day, how could there be such a cemetery? Even if they still had the strength to die before they died, it was impossible for them to have time to arrange layers of mechanisms. Moreover, thousands of years ago, the hub bird was just a small bird, and it did not have such strong abilities. The illusion above the depression must have appeared later.

Then there should have been someone else here before. Who is it? Is it the white-eyed old man in the illusion? or someone else in his race. But since you came, why didn't you take this token with you? The space magic weapon is rare even in the vicissitudes, how can they let it stay here and bury him.

While thinking, the Wind Evil Boy carefully probed the token, and sure enough, there were a lot of good things in it. Although the elixir placed in the wooden box is not sure what it is used for, it is obviously above the five grades. There are also some swords, armor and the like, although the spirit pattern is dim and the spiritual power is lost, it is not ordinary.

Why didn't they take it with them?

At this time, in the place agreed by the wind evil, the two of them anxiously looked at the desolation below, and forced themselves to calm down. Every minute, every second, is extraordinarily tormenting for them. Finally, a larger and larger figure appeared in front of them. A dirty, messy teenager snorted and panted and climbed up. Luo Ming looked at him softly and couldn't help but pounce.

"I'm fine. Wind Evil staggered and laughed.

"What's wrong with the leg?" asked the man from the Mu family.

"Smashed, it's fine. Thank you for taking care of Ming Ling. ”

"Don't be so polite. ”

"Hmm. ”

"I have time to come to the house, the old man has been looking forward to you for a long time. I've got to go first, there's an elixir from the north, I'll go get it. As he spoke, the white robe swept away and disappeared.

Luo Mingling looked at the people in the distance in disbelief, and then stared at the wind evil for a long time.

"Do you know who he is?" asked Luo Mingling.

"You guessed it, how could I not have guessed. Feng Xie smiled faintly, and a hint of warm tenderness flashed in his eyes.

At that moment, a white shadow poked through the back of his neck, revealing a small, furry head. Luo Mingling smiled and reached out to grab it, but the guy opened his mouth to scare her and didn't let her touch it at all. It's even more excessive than it was a few days ago.

Wind Evil stretched out his hand and knocked it, and the little guy shrank back aggrievedly, burrowed into his clothes, and never came out again.

"Phantom Wind Beasts rarely get close to people, and they probably come into contact for a few days. Feng Xie held the corners of his forehead and said stupidly.

"I'm not so stingy, and besides, it's so cute, how can anyone bear to be angry. But Wind Evil, since it has identified you, I think you should give it a name. As he spoke, Luo Mingling smiled sweetly.

"Name, or is it Xiaobai?" asked the wind demon tentatively, but not to ask Luo Mingling, but to ask the guy behind him who was still hesitant. Its two small glass-bead-like eyes flickered, and then it really nodded.

The wind evil gave it a ball of aura, and the guy swallowed it with one mouth, and then he didn't care about anything else, and he got into his clothes and went to sleep. Feng Xie looked at the Ming Ling who was lightly sweeping the moth eyebrows on the top of the mountain, and looked at her broken hair flying in the wind, and he was full of thoughts for a while.

They are really a little similar, just as kind, just as light, and just as moving......

The sun gradually set in the west, and the two of them walked quietly in the thick emerald green, carrying the wind slowly. I don't know how long I walked, the wind evil looked like a flash, and there was a silver soft armor as thin as a cicada's wings in his hand abruptly.

"Here's to you. ”

"What is this?" asked Luo Mingling, looking at it curiously.

"Body protection soft armor, although there is no one in ten spiritual powers, but the attacks of the heaven-level powerhouses can still be blocked a few times. As she spoke, Wind Evil put the soft armor on her hand, but his wishful thinking was not accepted. Although those big watery eyes flashed very obviously.

"I don't want to, I'm the second lady of the Luo family, as long as I don't break into any tombs, no one wants to hurt me. ”

"I took it out, and I can't take it back. As she spoke, Feng Xie reached out to take her finger, and whether she wanted it or not, she immediately cut her index finger and dripped out a drop of blood. The blood beads fell vertically, and the moment they were stained with the soft armor, I saw the golden light floating on the surface of the soft armor, and many runes appeared out of thin air.

"If it is stained with your blood, it is yours, and it will be ruined if you don't need it. This is no one else, hurry up and put it on. ”

Feng Evil said extremely seriously, compared to his usual appearance, it seemed to be a different person. Luo Mingling had to believe it, and he couldn't make any other excuses. But the soft armor is to be worn under the clothes, and although it is empty, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no one else. And even if there is no one else, there is still an evil spirit.

"I won't watch it, don't worry. Feng Evil smiled innocently and turned his back.

At this time, it was already dim, and wisps of red light slowly appeared on the edge of the hazy orange-red disc, like a red cloud of hesitation and shyness on the face of a beauty. The glow slowly drooped from the sky, and more and more figures faintly appeared underneath.

There are a lot of people, and the strength is not bad, but the wind evil has no intention of turning around. Luo Mingling tugged at the corners of his clothes, trying to get him to avoid them. Her uneasiness could be felt by the Wind Evil, but he knew very well why these people were here. No matter what their identity is, here, in his eyes, they are just a group of robbers.

He squinted, half-open, waiting for them to approach, and secretly wondered how to win this tough battle quickly.

"It's okay, Mingling, don't worry. The wind evil secretly transmitted the sound and smiled calmly. He has encountered too many such things as robbery. There's no point in running, unless you're alone, unless you don't have a fixed place to stay. There is usually only one way to solve this problem.

"How did you know I was here?" asked the Wind Evil with a raised eye.

"The Yun family's unique soul-chasing incense, didn't Ye Gongzi find it. "The one who spoke was an acquaintance who didn't know him well, Yun Yuanlong. On his shoulder stood a very inconspicuous little lark. The bird chirped twice, as if to declare its merits.

"Oh, Young Master Yun will still do this, Soul Chasing Incense, I'll see where it is......" As he spoke, Feng Xie glanced at it with a smile, and sure enough, he saw something strange on the corner of Luo Ming's spiritual clothes. The smell of that thing is actually very unique, but such a unique taste, if it weren't for the fire that smoked his nose, the wind evil would not have been able to find out.

"Xiaobai, my nose is not working, and your nose is not working? Feng Xie pursed his lips and complained to himself. This made the group of people on the other side incomprehensible, could there be another person?

They were puzzled, but they saw a small hairy head slowly burrowing out of the neck of the wind demon, meowing and meowing. I feel like it's still a little angry.

I obviously want to tell you, but I only went back because you knocked me......

The little guy stretched out his paws and grabbed at the wind evil's shoulder, grabbing the ground one by one, as if to vent its dissatisfaction.

I see. Wind Demon rubbed the furry ball embarrassedly and smiled awkwardly.