The leader was tall and burly, dressed in a black "Xuanxuan" dress, and his expression was not angry but mighty.

Behind him was a white-clothed, white-haired, clumsy-looking Lingzi, and a ragtered old man with messy hair.

Li Yuanming hurriedly bowed and saluted:

"Li Yuanming has seen Your Majesty! Meet the two seniors! ”

Ji Tianlong, known as the number one master of the empire, came to Li Valve's mansion in person.

If this news is known to the outside world, I don't know what speculation will come out.

Ji Tianlong waved his hand and smiled kindly:

"Yuan Ming, don't be polite, don't alarm the others, I heard Lingyuzi and Rags say that there is a top fighter who has been sealed by the origin spiritual power, and he can't even make a move, so come and take a look."

"To disturb Your Majesty is to be afraid...... Thank you to the two seniors for hanging up. ”

"Don't fix those empty words, take us to see."

Ji Tianlong's eyes kicked out.

Li Yuanming knew that His Majesty's temper was no different from the commander who personally went to the front line to assault on the battlefield back then, so he smiled:

"Then please come with me."

There is no need to enter the Source Spirit World at such a short distance.

The four of them flew in levitation, and soon arrived at the villa in Welling.

With the top-level warlock abilities of these four people, they naturally wouldn't alarm the teenagers in the different rooms in the courtyard, and they quickly locked down the room where the wood carvings were placed.

The door moved without wind.

When the four of them entered the room guarding the palace, the dim light at night did not affect the eyesight of several people.

Looking at the black wood carving in front of him, Ji Tianlong's face was a little solemn.

On the surface, this is simply the most ordinary, inconspicuous wood material, and the texture is even inferior to some delicate and compact precious wood.

But knowing that this was a random condensation by the warlock would be very unusual.

The spiritual power materialized items condensed by ordinary warlocks, more or less, will have the spiritual power of the other party attached to them, just like a small gift from Welling to the teenagers.

But to be able to do what is in front of you, without the slightest surprising degree, it is definitely not something that ordinary masters can do.

"Awesome, no aura fluctuations, no spiritual power lock!

It's like a natural thing, it can be called something out of nothing, the work of creation! ”

Throwing a message to the three of them, Ji Tianlong placed his right hand on the wood carving.

It is very coincidental that Ji Tianlong is a warlock of the three spiritual powers of wood, fire and earth, which is exactly the same as the order of the composition of the spiritual power of wood carving.

In the dark room, the wood carving suddenly turned dark green and shiny, and there was a faint light, as if the wood had changed into a flowing dark green liquid.

The dark green liquid slowly became transparent, revealing the next layer of dark red flowing matter, and these fire spirit substances also began to soften, flow, and become transparent.

Underneath the fire spirit substance, a new earthy yellow substance, the earth spirit substance, also began to soften, flow, and become transparent.

Several other people watched this magical scene, a little excited.

But Ji Tianlong's solemn face became a little helpless.

The silver substance that was exposed beneath the earthy yellow did not move at all, and showed no signs of change.

"Sure enough, it is a pattern of inward growth composed of five kinds of origin spiritual power...... I can only dissolve to the third layer, and as soon as I collect the spell, I will return to its original state.

This cannot be violently dispelled, and these spiritual powers form a balance...... If the spiritual power is violently removed, the innermost water spirit and the gold spirit will riot, and a violent explosion will occur, and the people inside will inevitably fall apart! ”

Ji Tianlong slowly accepted the spell, looked at the rest of the child helplessly, and threw out the message in private:

"Senior brother, I can't help it...... This guy, his understanding of every type of origin spiritual power, has reached the state of a top warlock, and the degree of seamless transformation between them is far greater than mine! ”

"Well, I know, we have no choice, just wait a moment and see if that kid can come back......"

"Senior brother, even if the kid you said returns, the realm ability is not enough, although he is also equipped with five kinds of spiritual power, will it be ......?"

Ji Tianlong's expression was a little tangled.

Ling Yuzi glanced at Ji Tianlong, and seemed to know what he was guessing:

"I know what you're worried about...... No, he wouldn't have any other thoughts on the Empire.

Also, if Welling was also the bearer of that Halil, then, like that polar bear, he would be finished at that time, and there was no need for the other party to throw him into the Source Spirit World. ”

"Well, I understand, senior brother, you say, if you go to the Source Spirit World to look for it, can you find the existence of Wei Ling?"

Zero Yuzi shook his head:

"What kind of layman's talk do you have for a master like you?"

The communication between the two was also in an instant, and neither Rag Zi nor Li Yuanming knew about the information communication between His Majesty the Emperor and Ling Yuzi.

At this time, Li Yuanming's disappointment was the greatest.

Seeing that this wood carving has three layers of spiritual power liquefied, unexpectedly, in the last two layers, His Majesty is still blocked.

"Sure enough, the spell that can be called a seal is not so simple, Yuan Ming, we can't help for the time being, just wait for the opportunity."

Li Yuanming bowed slightly:

"Thank you Your Majesty for your help, I saw a glimmer of opportunity, hehe, I really can't ask Your Majesty to ......"

The rags are also very lost:

"What a good young man, the old man worries when he thinks about it...... Yuanming, don't worry, let's think of a way slowly. ”

Immediately, Ji Tianlong, Lingyuzi, and rags said goodbye to Li Yuanming.

The figures of the three gradually dissipated.

The wood carvings in the darkness have been restored to their original black and inconspicuous appearance.

Li Yuanming walked out of the room, and the door closed gently.

With a secret sigh, Li Yuanming also disappeared.

……

Early the next morning, Li Lingyou came to the gate of the mansion early with a black face.

Then he saw Yang Xiaoyu's haggard expression.

His hair was covered with frost, and even his eyebrows and light beard were covered with hoarfrost.

Li Lingyou was unmoved, and threw out a message when they met:

"Zombie face, are you fucking drunk?

I know that scolding me, it's not like you haven't seen that Halil, this time, we are even more helpless than that day, the other party's realm ability has improved too much, even if we stand there and let us attack, we can't touch a single hair of each other! ”

Yang Xiaoyu's expression became very painful, and he shook his head slightly:

"Yes, Eighteen Lang, I blame you, I regret it after leaving a message yesterday...... Take me to see it...... She's it. ”

Li Lingyou is still a little angry:

"Look at her, sure, but does it make sense?

She had to fall into hibernation, unaware of the outside world...... Once the energy is exhausted, it must be the result of the loss of intelligence...... That's complete death. ”

Immediately, regardless of Yang Xiaoyu's reaction, he turned around and walked towards the mansion.

Yang Xiaoyu followed weakly, without saying a word.

His heart was filled with remorse.

When he said goodbye to Shougong by the lake that day, he fell into a whirlpool where he couldn't sort out his emotions.

On the one hand, after he knew that the other party was an intelligent body, the disappointment and loss were undeniable.

According to the rules of the valve, it is impossible for him to marry such a person, which dooms them to have no results.

On the other hand, in Yang Xiaoyu's own opinion, if he can't accept the status quo of guarding the palace, it actually means that he still cares about skin and appearance, which is no different from the superficial people he has always spurned.

Saying that what you care about is a person's spirit, inner and soul itself, but once you know that the other person really has an interesting soul left, isn't it the same and regresses?

Isn't this just living out or is it a love based on biological instinct?

This contradictory mentality, as well as the irresistible rules in the valve, are like two mountains, making Yang Xiaoyu completely reduced to a trapped beast with no way out.

Entering the lakeside villa, Li Lingyou didn't alarm those teenagers, and directly brought Yang Xiaoyu to the door of the palace, mouthed at Yang Xiaoyununu, and then turned around and left, returned to the living room, and waited for the teenagers to get up.

Yang Xiaoyu slowly pushed open the door.

The eye catches the eye on the huge oval wood sculpture in the center of the room.

Yang Xiaoyu's expression was gloomy, he took two steps forward, stretched out his hands, and hugged the wood carving.

His eyes were filled with tears, but he could only face them without words.

"Shoumiya, I'm sorry, I was wrong......"

……

Moyao got up the earliest, and as soon as he came out, he saw Li Lingyou sitting alone in the living room, and just about to say hello, Li Lingyou raised a finger on the side of his mouth;

"Shh......h

Immediately, Li Lingyou packed and threw the information about Wei Ling, Shougong and himself and Yang Xiaoyu to the final medicine.

The last medicine pondered slightly for a moment, understanding Yang Xiaoyu's mood at the moment.

Immediately, Yuan Bao and Wei Ling also came out, and the last medicine also shared this information with them.

The three teenagers didn't alarm Yang Xiaoyu, although at their age, they were not very clear about emotional feelings for the time being, and they would not empathize, but there was still a basic understanding.

Soon after, everyone else got up and washed.

Eight teenagers, in the courtyard, led by the last medicine, played the ancient martial arts routines that Wei Ling Shougong had taught them at the beginning.

Many fist and leg techniques were practiced by these young warlocks, neatly and very pleasing to the eye.

Heavy or light steps crushed the snow and ice chips on the ground, and the white water vapor exhaled filled the entire courtyard in this winter morning.

Li Lingyou was a little surprised, he didn't see him overnight, it seemed that these teenagers had grown up.

After practicing several sets of routines, the teenagers all returned to the living room and waited quietly.

Not long after, Yang Xiaoyu, who looked haggard and decadent, appeared in the living room.

Xuan Ming, Nanxing, Shang Lu and Jinu, who were familiar with him, all greeted him at the same time:

"Brother Yang, good morning!"

Yang Xiaoyu tried to squeeze out a little smile and wiped his face:

"Hello, let me meet the four new little brothers and sisters!"

The last medicine, Weiling, Yuanbao, and Yuanbei all introduced themselves to Yang Xiaolian, and Yang Xiaoxuan nodded his head one by one.

At this time, the breakfast that Li Lingyou called for everyone was also delivered by the smart device.

Ten people, the restaurant in the villa courtyard was full.

During the meal, the last medicine packed and threw the matter discussed by the eight people last night to Li Lingyou.

Li Lingyou almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of soy milk:

"What's that, Spirit Immortal Sect!"