It turns out that this is the case, I am afraid that after she fell into a coma just now, it was Yuroe Yi who tried her best to transmit spiritual power to herself, otherwise the meridians in her body just now were cracked, and her whole body was like a knife cut.

I'm afraid he healed himself!

Just now, he fought with Huajing again, and I'm afraid he has already suffered internal injuries!

Having lost most of her mana, she could tell by the hidden fluctuations within the ring.

Twilight's heart crossed with a warm current. Without speaking, he picked up the glasses and walked in the direction of the valley, and the glasses were slightly moved when their eyes were fixed on the ring in Twilight's hand.

When Twilight and Huajing rushed back, they found that the rest of the people were arguing, and Yu Qionghai and Youyi were standing on their own sides.

"What are you doing here?" Twilight's voice was cold.

For a moment, everyone's eyes followed the source of the voice to her.

There was a coldness on the face of the water chestnut, and the dark eyes stared deeply at the morning twilight, and the deep eyes made it impossible to peek into his inner emotions.

"Twilight, you're back, great, I'm not hallucinating, am I!" Mu Lan ran over first, hugging Twilight's waist tightly, tears flashing in his eyes.

Hearing this, Twilight touched Mu Lan's soft long hair and hooked her lips: "I'm fine, thanks to the glasses!"

"It's fine if you're okay!" Mu Lan took a deep breath, trying not to let the tears in his eyes fall.

She blamed herself for not coming back, saying that she would protect her, but it turned out to be the other way around!

Now that Twilight can return safely, she is really happy.

On the other side, Chao Yanyan's eyes, which were covered in shabby clothes and blood, narrowed slightly, and a touch of elite flashed in his cold eyes, staring at her and saying, "You can be counted as back, otherwise the lord of the Great You Country will have to kill me!

I don't know why Chao Yanyan at this moment seems to be a little different, and it seems to be a little cold.

Hearing this, Twilight's eyes were as dark as a deep pool, and she sneered, "Since you are not dead, say a few words, and don't forget what you promised me!"

"Humph!" Xiang Yan Yan snorted coldly and stepped aside.

Yu Qionghai looked at him, his eyes were deep and deep, and the corners of his mouth went up; "Twilight, it's good for you to come back." ”

"Yes, thanks to you, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I'd die this time, if there was something wrong with me before, I hope you don't take it to heart, thank you this time!" Feng Ruoshui walked out, her pink face was full of gratitude, and her eyes softened a lot.

Twilight said lightly, there was no hatred for Ruoshui in her heart, just an ignorant little girl: "Ruoshui girl, you don't have to see outside!"

"Twilight, I owe you a favor, and if I have something to tell me in the future, I won't postpone it. Feng Lan clenched his fists and made a serious promise.

If it weren't for Twilight, I'm afraid that his sister wouldn't end well, and he is not an ignorant person, so he naturally knows that the place where Feng Ruoshui was imprisoned in the first place is probably very dangerous.

In the same deep forest, there are many hidden dangers, no wonder the people who have entered the blood mist swamp have never gone out.

They must all have died inside!

As for this ghost woman, the rumored characters don't know if they can see it, but according to Youyi's current temperament, I'm afraid they won't let go easily!

"It's just a gesture, we've already delayed a lot of distances, let's keep going!" Twilight offered to speak, as she had already learned something from the glasses, and for now she was afraid that she would have to find the ghost woman first.

"Good. Yu Qionghai replied that it would be good as long as Dusk Xi came back safely, but the danger here made him even more worried about what happened to Yu Qionghua.

Youyi, who had not spoken from beginning to end, narrowed his eyes, and a purple flash flashed under his dark eyes, and he took the lead in picking up the long sword in his hand and walked out, his back was very thin.

On the far border, surrounded by a blue-gray area, it seemed to be a separate place, with vines surrounding the stone slabs, and on the stone slabs in the center of the belt sat an old man with a fairy spirit.

This is an old man in his seventies, dressed in a white plain clothes, with white hair flowing loosely, white eyebrows like peaks, and a long beard that almost hangs down to his neck.

And not far from the old man, a handsome man with a peerless elegance looked sideways, his eyes full of expressions.

Black clothes, silver hair, floating without wind, like a weightless cloud, lingered around him.

The emaciated and pale face should have an indescribable charm in the faint light of the sky, and it is so beautiful that it is eye-catching.

He looked down, like a god of death in the dark, light and graceful, yet mysterious.

"Father-in-law, I have a question for you?" The corners of his lips pulled into a complicated smile, and the look in his eyes narrowed.

The old man's sharp eyes flashed darkly, and his anger stabbed the man in front of him like a black blade.

"Oh, you're asking about your identity again?" The old man asked rhetorically, with a cold look all over his body, as if he had guessed his thoughts.

"Exactly!" The person who came was none other than Qinglan National Master Linyuan, that is, Youheng, the Nine Emperor Princes who had lost his memory.

"Isn't your current identity good? The old man seemed a little annoyed and frowned slightly.

The corners of Youheng's lips twitched slightly, and a dazzling smile burst out, "Since my father-in-law mentioned Yunfu, I should know everything, who am I? Why did I lose my past memory, this time I hope my father-in-law won't lie to me!"

"I can restore your memory, but you may not want it then. The old man snorted coldly, and seemed to have a bad attitude towards him.

"I just want to know who I am!"

"That's it, I hope you don't regret it!" Suddenly, a white mist appeared in front of him, like a hurricane, sharp as a blade, and rolled directly towards Youheng's body.

You Heng looked at the strand of silver hair under his feet, the cold light in his eyes swept by, and his bloodthirsty look instantly soared.

At that moment, the hurricane around the entire space suddenly stopped, the air condensed, and even the fragrant flowers that bloomed in the space and kept swaying stopped shaking.

The night was shrouded in misty, and the hurricanes and insects were chirping, all of which were caught in the cessation of death at this moment. What slowly emerged in my mind was a picture, only to see that in the afternoon when the sun was just right, an elegant and beautiful girl was dancing with a sword in her hand at the rockery, and a purple figure on the rockery passed by.

I saw a bewitching and evil man stretched out his hand to snatch the girl's sword, and said evilly: "Don't you know that this is my territory?"

The girl seemed a little annoyed, and said coldly: "Nine Emperor Princes, give me the sword!"

The corners of the man's lips drew a bright smug smile and said, "Don't give it, unless you come to beg me!"

His thin lips were slightly hooked, a faint smile appeared on his delicate face, and a pair of misty black eyes looked at the girl affectionately, as if he was waiting for her answer.

"You're so hateful, I don't want to see you again!" The girl's face seemed to turn ugly and she turned to leave.

But she didn't expect that at the moment she turned around, the man's big hand gently pulled her delicate body, his thin lips lightly imprinted on the center of his eyebrows, and said affectionately: "Stamped with a seal, you can't escape!"

Seeing this scene, I don't know why Youheng was a little touched in his heart, as if he had also experienced these things.

The picture is reversed again, this time in the big red wedding room, a girl wearing a phoenix crown and a curtain is sitting on the pear wood bed with cold eyes, and her beautiful appearance looks a little more fireworks at the moment.

On the opposite side of the girl is a man with starry eyes like moonlight, exuding coldness, red night clothes with a trace of unblasphemous and domineering, and a peerless man.

The corner of the girl's mouth raised an almost painful smile, and she raised her eyes to glance at the man and said coldly, "Why did the Nine Emperor Princes use such a method in order to get me?"

"Prosperous, I don't know what you're talking about, anyway, now you're my wife, the only wife!" The man's eyes were affectionate, and there was nothing else in them, and the moment he took off the big red hijab with his hand, he saw a cold face that hated him, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

"Even if you get my people, you can't get my heart, you know!"

The girl glanced at him coldly, and the shadow of the man was reflected in the burning eyes, like an illusion.