The Dan League is gone, and everyone is heartbroken, although it is only a dilapidated Dan League, but there are countless treasures in it, they are the inheritance of this continent, and they are also the wealth of the entire human race!

But now they've been taken away?!

When the wind falls, the mountains and rivers roll in like a torrent.

One by one, the mountains, valley bottoms, rivers, and lakes that had been sealed by the Danmeng formation for countless years also revealed their original appearance.

On this land, Dan Meng is like a parasite that absorbs the aura of the earth and the Heavenly Dao.

Without it, everything is back to its original state.

The suppressed aura surged again, gently and softly rolled out, nourishing the creatures on this land, reviving the wasteland, and consummating the heavenly dao.

Ye Jinghong looked at the changes in front of him, dumbfounded, and said after a while: "So how did he take the entire Dan League away?" ”

Yan Qingjue liked to look at her silly little appearance, and said with a smile: "It's very simple, because this Dan League does not belong to this world in the first place, and this Dan League is a change from the Immortal Mansion." ”

"Immortal Mansion?"

"Hmm." Yan Qingjue said, "This Immortal Mansion is a mysterious weapon left by the first Dan Alliance Leader, and the key to the Immortal Mansion is in the hands of the previous Dan Alliance Leaders. It's just that this immortal mansion is really average, if it is a more powerful immortal mansion, the owner can strangle all the invaders with a single thought. ”

Night Terror gasped.

"This, this, this...... Is this a mystery?! ”

"Well, the Immortal Mansion is a kind of mysterious weapon."

Night Terror thought about the puppet, and then thought about this immortal mansion...... Suddenly, the vastness and mystery of the refining instrument were more extensive, boundless, and vast than she imagined.

Her eyes couldn't help but show joy and excitement, for the unknown world, for the vast knowledge, but also for the brilliant future.

Her blood is boiling and she can't wait to explore it all!

Looking at the light in Ye Jinghong's eyes, Yan Qingjue smiled lightly, touched her head and said, "Do you like it?" ”

Night Terror nodded: "I like it." ”

Of course she likes it, how can she not like such a treasure?

Yan Qingjue bowed: "Well, good." ”

Although the people of the night family didn't hear the second half of the sentence, they dared to vouch with their heads, and the second half of the sentence must be "If you like me, I will grab it for you".

Night Terror Hong seemed to hear the meaning of Yan Qingjue's words, and smiled helplessly: "I don't want this, I just like the concept of Immortal Mansion." I can slowly explore it myself, and in time, maybe I can also refine the Immortal Mansion? ”

If these words were spoken from other people's mouths, they would have provoked merciless ridicule from everyone.

But these words are said by night terrors, and they are as wise as demons and omnipotent night terrors!

Far from being ridiculous, they even vaguely looked forward to it, believing that in the future, they would definitely see the miracle of the night.

Yan Qingjue smiled dotingly and said, "Okay, then I'll wait for your Immortal Mansion." ”

Night Terror Hong looked at Yan Qingjue, and when she saw his expectation, she was suddenly full of energy.

Maybe it's not bad to send an immortal mansion to Yan Qingjue?

He must be very happy, she thought, right?

Think of it as a home for the two of them?

As soon as the word home appeared in Night's mind, her cheeks flushed.

Really, what kind of nonsense is she thinking?

She's already got a night house......

If they let grandpa know that she wants to have a home with Yan Qingjue, then Yan Qingjue will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

Sure enough, Ye Cangxiong snorted coldly and forcibly squeezed in front of the two of them, and said, "You two don't waste time here, go home." ”

Night Terror Hong clenched Yan Qingjue's hand and smiled: "Let's go home, shall we?" ”

Yan Qingjue especially likes to say this word from the mouth of the night terror, and it is warm.

He chuckled in response, squeezing her hand.

"Well, let's go home."

(End of chapter)