Wei Feng kissed Jialan's forehead lightly, Ling Luocheng was in the Poisonous Mist Forest for a few days, Jialan had been trembling, for fear that his and his partners' breath would be discovered, and he didn't dare to rest or meditate all day and night, and he had been a little overdrawn after a few days, and now he was asleep.

Because she knew that Wei Feng had enough ability to protect herself, and by his side, she was extremely safe.

Wei Feng slowly laid her down on the bed and covered her with a velvet quilt. Jialan's unadorned and incomparably beautiful beauty was displayed in front of her eyes, Wei Feng's heart moved, and infinite pampering and love poured out from the softest place in her heart.

"Okay, I'll have a lot of time to see it later!" Wei Yang felt very uncomfortable, and hurriedly said, "That big offering is coming." ”

"Then let him wait. Wei Feng didn't even raise his eyes, and only slowly stood up until Jialan turned over and fell into a deep sleep. The long silver hair is gently raised at the back of the head, extremely flowing and chic, and out of the dust.

The silver-white moonlight sprinkled on the earth, and Ling Luocheng's pitch-black wings took him to the outside of Valentier's city with a familiar atmosphere, but he didn't go directly into the city and went to Jialan's shop. Instead, he stood on the bell tower outside the city, urging magic, and shouted loudly, "Lan'er—"

This kind of magic can only be felt by people above the nineties, and others sound just some harsh notes. So the silence of the city of Valentil has not been broken.

But Wei Feng and Wei Yang, as well as in the square, the sullen Tangtang and Jia Ning'er who were sleeping heard it clearly.

Jia Ning'er was shocked, and when she was about to push the door out, Tangtang rushed in.

"What's wrong?

"Aunt Ning'er, it's okay, it's Mommy's old friend who came to her. Although Tangtang was ignorant about Ling Luocheng and Jialan's affairs, she knew that no matter what Ling Luocheng came to do, Wei Feng and Wei Yang were there, and everything didn't have to worry.

But such a loud voice must be heard by more advanced people, for fear of causing chaos, Tangtang quickly came to Jia Ning'er's room to appease her.

"I'm worried about the people in the Poison Mist Forest. Jia Ning'er frowned slightly, "Such a big movement, ordinary people naturally can't feel it, but the great power in the poisonous mist forest must be able to feel it, once he knows the Tao, Ling Luocheng comes back here, and then two more gods appear here, I think it will definitely cause an uproar!"

Sugar Candy was startled, and immediately released her spiritual power, desperately probing the surroundings, especially in the forest, but she didn't notice anything special happening. The forest was as silent as ever, as if the entire town was shrouded in a huge barrier, and no sound could penetrate it.

"It seems...... Someone has laid an enchantment!" Sugar Candy said, "The whole city is under control, it should be fine." ”

"That's good. Jia Ning'er breathed a long sigh of relief, and Tangtang quickly jumped onto her bed.

"Anyway, my mother has fallen asleep today, so I'll squeeze it at Auntie's place!"

The abandoned bell tower outside the city is said to have been built by a great power when the Poison Mist Forest first began to exist. That bell tower was built to monitor the high-level magical beasts in the forest.

And now, Ling Luocheng was standing here, and he knew that Jialan would not come. No matter what man makes her so emotional, she shouldn't let a woman come forward, it's a matter between men.

Looking at the silver moonlight, he couldn't help but think of the scene when he was a child and Jialan in the water temple.

He was amazed at the resemblance between Jialan and the priest, it was simply carved out of a mold, and anyone who looked at it would know the relationship between the two. But the priest was reluctant to say more, not even to look at the poor child.

I remember once, Jialan completed the sacrifice to the characters in the dark water temple dungeon. Without any fighting spirit and magic, she only had a bamboo sword in her hand, and walked into the underground palace tremblingly. He was secretly protective.

During the battle, Jialan, who was only ten years old, was injured, and although she bit her lip tightly and didn't cry, her helpless eyes made anyone sad to see it. He had no choice but to save her, but he was punished by the sacrifice and locked up for five days.

It was in an empty room, and there was a diamond-shaped iron box hanging from the ceiling, and Ling Luocheng was thrown into the iron box, neither standing nor sitting. The box bobbed back and forth in the air, and he suddenly lost his sense of direction, and he was more frightened than ever.

And Jialan, holding on to her tired body, insisted on holding the iron box and trying not to move it. The two talked like this all night in the house, until Jialan fell asleep.

From that time on, Ling Luocheng made up his mind to protect this girl, no matter what method he used, to make her a strong person, and he himself became the invisible person behind her.

A powerful elemental fluctuation interrupted his memory, and under the silver moonlight, two figures fluttered in.

There are no wings, and there is not even any flight aid that releases the fighting spirit, it is just to ride against the wind. The two figures, one black and one white, were extremely fast, but they were in front of Ling Luocheng in the blink of an eye.

The man in black stood in front, with an arrogant and domineering face, although he was also a peerless and proud face, but he looked extremely ruthless. Especially a pair of black eyes, like ink, bottomless, as if everything can be seen through. A pitch-black trident in his hand was held vertically behind his back, and a faint pitch-black light seeped out, Ling Luocheng was surprised, it was obviously a legendary super artifact.

That is the existence of all weapons, and in the entire continent, the artifact he has seen is only a staff of Jialan's mother, the former priest of the Water God Temple, and the thunder blade often used by Jialan, and here, he actually saw a super artifact that only exists in legends!

It can be seen that the man in black on the opposite side is not ordinarily strong.

Ling Luocheng fixed his gaze on the man in white again, his handsome cheeks were the same as the man in black, but he smiled slightly, as if all the troubles in the world could be resolved in him, and his smile seemed to have the magic of purifying people's hearts. The pure white eyes have no trace of impurities, but they are also impossible to see.

He didn't have a weapon in his hand, he stood with his hands in his hands, floating in the air against the wind, but there was no fluctuation of his fighting spirit. The silver hair is raised in the wind, and the lines are not messy, and it looks so dashing.

"Who are you?" Ling Luocheng looked at the two suspiciously, "Where is Lan'er?"

Wei Feng stepped forward: "I should ask you this, who are you, what are you looking for my princess?"