There was dust all around, and the entire dungeon was trembling.

Some of the cultists of the Witch God Cult on the ground were even blown away.

The figures of Ye Ling and the high priest appeared, both of them were embarrassed, the robes on the little girl's body that Ye Ling was holding in one hand were already broken, and several wounds were still bleeding.

The high priest was not much better, the red coat on his body was torn I don't know how many holes, his face was black, and his black hair was messy.

Although the strength of this high priest is only a realm of the late emperor level and the war emperor, the two of them are not of the same grade at all, if they faced the war emperor Ye Ling, they would have won a long time ago, but they were not fully sure of this high priest Ye Ling.

"Soul Tower!"

Ye Ling decided not to delay any longer, but fortunately, the leader of the Wushen Sect was not there, otherwise Ye Ling would have been completely cold.

The Soul Suppression Tower was instantly magnified hundreds of times, and Ye Ling controlled it and smashed it directly towards the High Priest.

Rumble!

The High Priest barely dodged, and the original place was smashed into a depression by the Soul Suppression Tower.

"Witch Palm!"

The Soul Suppression Tower was blocked, but the huge Soul Suppression Tower had already blocked the High Priest on the other side, and Ye Ling took the opportunity to fly directly towards the exit of the underground palace!

"Hugh away!"

The High Priest slapped his angry palm on the Soul Suppression Tower, but the Soul Suppression Tower did not react at all, and there was not even a trace of it.

After Ye Ling escaped from the dungeon, the Soul Suppression Tower turned into a streamer and rushed directly to the ground!

"Give me chase!"

The high priest quickly chased after the injury, but it was all in vain, and after Ye Ling left the underground palace, he immediately summoned the flying feather beast and rode the flying feather beast towards the Battle Emperor Imperial City.

When the high priest chased to the surface of the underground palace, Ye Ling's aura had completely disappeared.

"Damn! Check it out for me right away! Who is this person, you must let him be broken into pieces!"

The high priest kicked the ground with the scepter, and the ground instantly cracked like a spider's web.

......

Ye Ling, who was seriously injured, stopped on a hill after flying out of the 100,000 jungle for a distance.

Landed on a boulder at the top of the mountain.

"Whew, finally ran out. ”

By mistake, he broke into the base camp of the Witch God Cult.

Ye Ling glanced at the little girl in his arms.

The little girl is only two or three years old, her fleshy little hands and round eyes are very cute, and she must be a very beautiful beauty when she grows up.

The little girl was unconscious at this time, and there were some bruises on her body.

Ye Ling fed her a few pills to recover her injuries, but she didn't get any better.

At this time, Ye Ling's monarch ring flickered.

A little golden mouse landed in front of Ye Ling, and Xiao Jin also had a blue-green light on his body, which was the wood spirit clone.

Xiao Jin glanced at Ye Ling and then climbed onto the little girl, and the miraculous thing was that the wood spirit clone light cluster on Xiao Jin's body slowly flowed on the little girl's body.

The original bruised area will be restored immediately if it is strewn by the light.

This is the power of the wood spirit, the endless life force.

Although this light cluster is only a clone of the wood spirit, it also has a little bit of life force.

The injuries on the little girl's body healed quickly, and after the light group healed the little girl, it came to Ye Ling, Ye Ling only felt that the vitality in his body was stimulated, and the injury improved instantly.

The little girl who had recovered from her injuries woke up slowly, her big round eyes slowly opening.

The strange thing is that the little girl didn't react at the slightest when she saw Ye Ling in front of her for the first time,

"Big brother, where is this? Who am I? Who are you? What are we doing?"

After the little girl woke up, there were a lot of questions, which made Ye Ling's questions dizzy.

"You don't remember who you are? Do you remember what happened before you fell unconscious?"

Ye Ling asked, is this amnesia?

The little girl shook her head: "I just remember that I fell from a very high place and ...... There is no then. ”

Ye Ling was very speechless, she didn't even know who she was, how Ye Ling sent her back?

"Then follow me before you find your relatives, as for your name and my surname, how about calling Ye Qing'er?"

Out of kindness, Ye Ling left her behind, if she was handed over to others, Ye Ling was afraid that the people of the Wushen Sect would arrest her again.

"Yes! Okay, I'll be called Ye Qing'er in the future!"

Ye Qing'er happily circled around Ye Ling, with a smile on her face.

Ye Qing'er should only be three years old, innocent.

I wanted to figure out everything I saw on the road, and I was very curious.

"Brother Ye Ling, what is that?"

Ye Qing'er sat on the flying feather beast and pointed to a tiger looking at them below and asked.

"That's the Sumeru Tiger, a second-order high-level demon beast"

"Wow, it looks like a big cat. ”

Ye Ling was helpless, a dignified second-order high-level demon beast, comparable to the late king-level stage, was actually said to be a cat by this girl?

"Brother Ye Ling, what is that?"

Ye Qing'er pointed to something again.

Ye Ling didn't bother to look at it, and glanced at it casually, but this time Ye Ling was shocked, a ball of golden light was swerving in the woods below.

This must be a treasure!

Xiao Jin, who was dozing off on Ye Ling's shoulder, also pointed below with his little paws and squeaked.

"Qing'er, sit on it and don't move, brother go and catch it back!"

"Hmm, brother, come on!"

Qing'er happily patted her fleshy little hands.

Ye Ling jumped down directly and chased after the golden light.

But the speed of this thing is amazingly fast, and it is difficult for Ye Ling Feiyun to catch up with all the firepower.

When the distance was only about two hundred meters, Ye Ling finally vaguely saw the true face inside that golden light.

It turned out to be a colorful fruit!

There were also three leaves on the head of the fruit, all of different colors.

Ye Ling immediately rummaged through Nangong Shenyu's memory layer, Nangong Shenyu was well-informed, and now his memories were all used by Ye Ling as an encyclopedia.

"Found it!