White doves flying.

A few purple-black kites flew by silently, pulling out a little purple-black dark light.

Paper Kite pointed in a direction, "Go in that direction." ”

"Let's go!" Qingluan strode to follow.

The white pigeon next to him followed with a depressed face, which didn't let her mix! Even if the force value is high, even the detection magic is so powerful...

Forget it... I can heal myself!

The white dove comforted his wounded heart.

It's still the boundless grassland, and it's quiet along the way.

Qingluan turned his head and looked at the real person on a cold night not far away.

She had to talk to Cold Night again, she didn't want to wait any longer. The entire cultivation world already knew that Su Jiuyue was the reincarnation of Le Xian, and the four major families and the major families would not let go of this opportunity.

There are also Jun Qianxie who are eyeing the demon world.

Draw out those old guys, then the mission of this world is over!

Night is gradually falling.

Everyone finally stopped and recuperated.

Su Jiuyue also woke up from the Heavenly Spider Silk carriage, looking dazed and at a loss.

Shen Yanmei and the three of them hurriedly went to comfort Su Jiuyue, and did not forget to comfort the pale Mei Xuetian, Shen Yanmei was better, after all, she was from a big family, and she only vomited two or three times before returning to normal, but Mei Xuetian, where had she seen those scenes.

I kept vomiting all the way, and if it weren't for some True Qi cultivation to support me, I would have fainted by now.

White doves waving white doves circling around.

While looking back in the direction of Qingluan, she ran to find the real person of the cold night again, and lobbied, the distance was not too far, but she used a magic spell, and others couldn't hear what Qingluan and the real person of the cold night were talking about at all.

The white pigeon turned her head, and Feng Yicen, like her, paid attention to Qingluan's movements all the time.

The eyes were as deep as obsidian, and there was no emotion to be seen.

Ye Buyan lay on the lawn in a chic manner, drinking wine for a while.

The faint petals flew down, and a lot of them were sprinkled on the lawn, and some of them were slightly stained on his ink-colored hair, outlining a bit of elegance and moving.

I can't stay long.

The white pigeon probably understood why Qingluan was so urgent.

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce.

Qingluan finally came back from there, "I'm really tired." ”

"How's the lobbying?" White dove sideways.

"It didn't work." Qingluan helplessly spread his hands and supported his cheeks, "What should we do, do you want us to do it ourselves?" ”

The white pigeon paused, and looked serious: "I can't beat it." ”

"Coincidentally, so am I." Qingluan is also very serious.

“....”

After a pause, the white pigeon raised his head slightly and looked at Qingluan cautiously, "Qingluan... That..."

"Huh?" Qingluan tilted his head.

“... Isn't your home Shimo also there? ”

Qingluan raised her cheeks and looked at her helplessly, "No, what if my family Shimo is injured?" ”

“... I'll go.." The white pigeon couldn't help but shout, looking at her speechlessly, "You're not, you've protected it to this extent..."

"It's my family, after all." Qingluan said that she was happy, how about it?

White dove, you win.

The breeze is blowing.

Qingluan suddenly tilted his head, and his pale little ears moved slightly.

"What's wrong?" The white pigeon, who noticed Qingluan's movements, was a little surprised, and hurriedly got up, "Someone is coming?" ”

"No, it's not." Qingluan shook his head.

There was something strange about his expression.

"That's?" The white pigeon wondered.

"Nothing." Qingluan glanced in the direction of Shen Yanmei and the others, and turned her gaze back.

Bai Ge frowned, but Qingluan didn't want to elaborate, and she didn't ask any more.

"Have you found out where Lexian's hometown is?" The white pigeon thought for a moment and changed the subject.

"Nope." Qingluan shook his head.

"Uh... Didn't the paper kite find out either? The white pigeon lowered her voice, and she was still a little uncomfortable with calling the name of "paper kite".

"Still investigating." Qingluan responded casually.

Speaking of which, where did Shi Mo run away?

Qingluan looked around, without his breath... Didn't he come along? It's just a matter of delivering medicine to Ming, and at his speed, it can only be done in the blink of an eye, right? So what is he doing now?

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a commotion in his right eye.

"Hiss..." A sudden pinprick-like pain came from his right eye, and Qingluan couldn't help but cover his eyes.

"Qingluan?" The white pigeon noticed Qingluan's movements and was stunned for a moment.

"Hmm... It's okay.." Qingluan shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

The palms of his hands were blazing.

There are sticky water stains on the face.

Click.

It's like the eerie sound of glass being gnawed.