"I, Meng Yatou, am cold, as a cold, death is also cold, and the disciple respectfully follows the master's teachings. ”

Liyou gave Meng Yatou a demon bell: "This is a token of the Tianhan disciples, every disciple has it, you have to keep it properly, you can shake this bell in case of danger to protect you from it." ”

"Thank you, master. Meng Yatou respectfully took the palace bell from Liyou's hand.

Meng Yatou thought happily: "In the future, you won't have to learn spells secretly, hum!"

"I've known about Changsheng stealing your spells. Meng Yatou was stunned, it turned out that Master You had already known this secret, miserable, Meng Yatou was embarrassed and smiled at Li You: "Well, master, the apprentice knows that he is wrong, and the apprentice must practice spells well in the future and not let the master down." After speaking, Meng Yatou ran away. Li You sneered and turned back to the study.

Liyou meditated in the study, somehow, Liyou had a dream, dreaming that he was sitting under the peach blossom tree, a woman in a goose yellow dress snuggled on her lap and fell asleep peacefully, and she looked at the woman under her with a happy face, and she was very happy in the dream.

"The master is not good! Changsheng and Changtian are fighting in the cooking room!"

Li You immediately rushed to the cooking room, and when he saw Changtian and Changsheng scuffling together, he felt a burst of anger in his heart: "Presumptuous, you dare to fight in the palace, you two don't stop quickly!"

Changtian hurriedly let go of Changsheng, got up and said, "Master, it's Changsheng, it's Changsheng who started beating people first, it's none of my business." ”

"Master, don't listen to Changtian, it was he who bullied Meng Yatou first, master, you see, Meng Yatou's arm was burned with a big scar, just now Meng Yatou accidentally stepped on the dirty shoes of Changtian with hot water, and as a result, Changtian poured a basin of hot water on Meng Yatou's arm, Changtian is really too much!

"Changtian, you are so bold, you dare to kill your fellow disciples at a young age, the crime is extremely heinous! From today on, you don't have to stay in the palace anymore, you can go!"

Changtian finally entered the Tianhan Palace to learn martial arts, but he couldn't just be expelled from the palace gate, no, he wanted to stay: "Please master don't drive me away, I know it's wrong, master, I beg you, senior brother." Changtian cried and pulled the corner of Liyou's sleeve, and when he saw that the master ignored him, he went to ask the senior brother Chang'an for help.

Chang'an was also very embarrassed: "Master, if you don't rush Changtian away, it's better to punish Changtian to the Scripture Pavilion." ”

"Hidden Scripture Pavilion, then punish and take care of the Lock Demon Tower!" After Li You finished speaking, he snorted and left.

The castle of El has a large basement, surrounded by black walls, and only dozens of coffins of all sizes, this place is eerie and damp, and this is obviously not a place for people to live.

A handsome man in purple walked up, this person was His Royal Highness Minglang, the most noble prince of the blood clan, followed by a man and a woman and two protectors, namely Ruofeng and Ruoyu.

Minglang opened the coffin in the middle, and there was a woman named Xiaoyu lying in the coffin, Minglang took Xiaoyu in his arms, and asked softly: "Xiaoyu, are you better now?

"Eh, ah, Brother Lang, I'm much better, but my chest still hurts a little, I've been sick for hundreds of years, I'm afraid it can't be cured, Brother Lang, don't make any more useless efforts, I don't want to make you so sad because of my departure." Xiao Yu lay weakly in Minglang's arms, and every word he said would make Xiao Yu's body more painful.

"Xiaoyu, you don't need to say it anymore, I understand, I understand. Seeing Xiaoyu's painful appearance, Minglang couldn't bear to say more to her. Put down Xiao Yu and let Xiao Yu rest. Minglang walked out of the basement, closed the door, and said to the two people beside him, "How did the two of you do last time?"

"Your Highness, your subordinates have already found out the whereabouts of the Rejuvenation Grass, and this artifact is in the Tianhan Palace. "If the wind is telling the story

"Oh, that's great, I'm going to get it quickly. Minglang couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"But Your Highness, there is an enchantment in the Tianhan Palace, not ordinary people can enter it, and the masters in the Tianhan Palace are like clouds, and the subordinates are worried about ......"

"Even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, I will go and break through, Xiaoyu, don't be afraid, I will definitely think of a way to save you." Minglang hit the stone pillar beside him with his hand, and secretly decided to take this thing to the death.

At night, the moonlight is beautiful, and a shuttle of black shadows floats past Sanqing Mountain.

"The enchantment here is really powerful, but it can't stop me. Hmph!" Minglang quietly came to Changsheng's room and found the rejuvenation grass.

"It turns out that the rejuvenation grass is really here, Xiaoyu is saved. But Minglang stretched out his hand to touch it, but was counterattacked by the rejuvenation grass. Minglang can't get close to rejuvenation grass at all.

"What should I do? If I can't get the Rejuvenation Grass, I can't save Xiaoyu, what should I do?" Minglang saw that the only hope that could save Xiaoyu was about to be shattered. The anger that had been suppressed in his heart surged into his heart, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show long fangs, his face turned pale in an instant, and the whole person looked creepy.

At this time, Changsheng pushed the door in, and saw a terrifying-looking man who wanted to steal the contents of the flower pot, and he was anxious.

"Who are you, what do you want to do?Quickly put down the flower pot for me!" Changsheng picked up the Tianhan Qin he was carrying, and played it with both hands, sending out sound waves that hurt Minglang's fingers.

"Yellow-haired boy, it's up to you! a little doll less than ten years old!" blood oozed from the injured finger, and Minglang licked the injured place with his tongue, and it was actually healed!

"You're not a human, you're a blood clan!" Changsheng looked at the person in front of him with such a powerful self-healing ability, only the blood clan had this ability. It is clear that this man is a Bloodline.

Changsheng is Minglang's opponent, in less than two moves, Changsheng's chest was seriously injured by Minglang, and he couldn't stand up on the ground.

Minglang picked up the flower pot and escaped from the Tianhan Palace, Liyou arrived in time, blocking Minglang's way, Liyou took a group of disciples to fight against Minglang, Minglang fought alone, and he couldn't beat Liyou with the power of one person, Minglang flew over the roof and wanted to escape, and Liyou tied Minglang with a demon rope. Minglang accidentally didn't hold the flower pot steady, and with a "bang", the flower pot fell to the ground from the height of the roof, and the flower pot shattered.

"Chang'an, quickly, put this blood clan in the Lock Demon Tower, and you won't be allowed to release it without my order!" Seeing Changsheng in a coma, he felt distressed in his heart.

"Immortality, immortality. "Liyou helped up the fallen immortal.

"Master, my flower pot, my ......" Changsheng was awakened by the master's eager and gentle voice, and before he finished speaking, Changsheng fainted.