Han Yuchang breathed a sigh of relief!

He didn't know if the red phoenix would be able to kill the gargoyle if he blew himself up, but he must have died of serious injuries, and he was lucky to save a small life in this electric lightning.

He hurriedly swallowed the red phoenix back into his body, sealing all the violent breath in his body.

The red phoenix can't be used for a few years, after all, it can only be used in the body for several years.

What worries Han Yu the most is that he is still a yin and yang boy, after the gargoyle fell into pieces, it turned into a black and white fire bead again and was grabbed by him in his hands, his hands were tossing with each other, and his black and white pupils were staring at Shi Ling.

Seeing that the yin and yang boy had no idea of attacking, this made him feel slightly relieved, but the nerves in his brain were tense, this boy was not something that the monks of the Yudan period could deal with, and I am afraid that those old guys could not do anything.

The gargoyle didn't know what his master was thinking, so he put the spar in his mouth and chewed it violently, but he couldn't bite it, which made it a little puzzled.

Those spars also flickered in Shi Ling's mouth, and the ice emitted a glow that wanted to rush left and right, as if it wanted to break its mouth and escape.

However, as a monster born by heaven and earth, the stone spirit seems to have a restraining effect on this spar, no matter how the spar struggles to get rid of it, and even flies from its mouth into its stomach, it still can't escape, and can only crash like a headless fly.

The stone spirit can manipulate the rocks and dirt of the mountain, and the ability of the gargoyle is somewhat similar to it, so it can naturally be restrained.

Yellow light poured out of Shi Ling's body, and the speed of the spar that was scurrying in his stomach slowed down, and countless yellow glows in his body wrapped towards the spar, wrapping the spar into a large yellow cocoon at once.

Then the yellow cocoon frantically pressed inside, the indestructible spar flashed green, and a slight crack appeared on the surface, which suddenly shattered into powder, and a blue light flew out.

Those yellow glows sensed that the blue light was entangled, and the green light could only continue to run for its life in the body, and suddenly a strong suction force came from above, and the blue light flew out at once.

When the blue light appeared, he found that he had been excreted from his body.

Before he could come to his senses, a slender black and white light silk wrapped around him violently, dragging him in the direction of the Yin Yang Boy.

Qingguang was completely panicked at this time, he kept changing the appearance of various evil ghosts and mountain demons, and even kept expanding and shrinking, trying to get out of the light filament.

Seeing that the struggle was fruitless, Qingguang suddenly split into two parts, one large and one small, and the small one wanted to continue to escape after getting out, but found that a piece of black and white light silk was inserted into the body, and it was impossible to get rid of it at all, so it could only be slowly dragged back.

Before Qingguang could show more means, he was dragged in front of the Yin Yang Boy, and after a flicker, he turned into a gargoyle the size of an inch, and begged the boy for mercy in fear: "Wait, I have a relationship with you, I saw you when you were just starting to open your mind! You devoured me at all, so why don't you let me go? The human soul is extremely delicious, and there is a Yuan Baby on that pockmark, which is extremely delicious, and it will never be forgotten as long as you eat it once... Wait, I still have..."

The spirit of the gargoyle desperately came up with various conditions, but unfortunately the yin and yang boy's expression was unmoved, and he directly dragged the green light to his mouth, and bit off most of it in one bite.

But the remaining half of the little hand blurred and transformed into a gargoyle, but the blue light was dim and almost out of sight, and before it could think of a way, it was raised to its mouth again.

If it is bitten down, it will be completely annihilated in the world, and it will not have the ability to refine the form.

The Yin-Yang Boy did not react to these words, which made the gargoyle extremely anxious, and he regretted making this choice, even if he slept for ten thousand years, it was better than falling.

Seeing that the boy looked demented, he turned his head in his heart and yelled at Han Yu: "Master, you must remember to avenge me!"

Han Yu's face changed violently when he heard this, but his eyes flickered a few times but he didn't open his mouth to defend himself.

But he was scolding in his heart, this ghost thing is really scheming, and he kicked himself at such a time.

Even a Qi refining stage cultivator with a lot of city government would not fall for this trick, but the Yin Yang Boy looked demented and couldn't say everything, so it was really possible to believe its nonsense.

The remnant of the gargoyle was brought to his mouth, and his heart was already in despair.

"Master, take revenge, you must avenge me. Refine her into—" The gargoyle still turned his head and roared loudly.

At this moment, the yin and yang boy bit violently, this time biting off most of his body, and then swallowed it into his abdomen. The remaining small half of the body was still shaking, and it did not transform again, and was swallowed into the stomach by the boy in one gulp.

Han Yu's face was as black as ink, and he was also looking at the yin and yang boy, hoping not to make a move on him.

After devouring the spirit of the gargoyle, the yin and yang boy reached out and patted his stomach, his face showing an anthropomorphic look of enjoyment.

Han Yu took this opportunity to let the stone spirit come to his side, and communicated with his divine thoughts for a while, and learned that the spar was shattered and absorbed, and its strength would skyrocket after it disappeared.

"Please don't get me wrong, I'm enemies with the gargoyles! I was coerced by them, and I have no ill will towards you at all! I didn't make a move against you just now, which shows my sincerity. I just want to get out of here. Han Yu said loudly, trying to communicate.

So far, the Yin Yang Boy has not made a move on him, obviously not daring to be interested in him.

He said the words as a reminder, but he didn't explain much because it wasn't that necessary.

When the Yin Yang Boy heard Han Yu's words, his face showed doubt, but as if he had thought of something, his two small hands slapped in the middle, and re-fused into a fireball several feet in size, slowly floating in mid-air.

Then the Yin Yang Boy opened his mouth and spewed out a breath of essence qi, and streams of pure fire aura in the hot magma gathered into the fireball.

The fireball was constantly twisting, and the distinct yin and yang also turned into chaos and circulated at a high speed, and the crimson aura added up from the outside was mixed with it, and it slowly took on a third color.

A moment later, the fireball radiated a dazzling brilliance, and it really turned into a three-colored fireball.

The Yin Yang Boy saw a small ball and grabbed it, and then swallowed it in his stomach.

Han Yu was stunned when he saw this scene, but when he turned his head to look at it, he felt bitter in his heart.

The teleportation array has still not been released, and the boy has not said anything, how should he leave?

Is it really impossible to find the general office of the margin?

Now that the demon knight has fled, and the spirit of the gargoyle has been devoured, it will take at least a few months for him to slowly explore such a large space by himself, and the Tower of Babel will be closed long ago when he finds it.

Shi Ling may have sensed the anxiety in Han Yu's heart, took a step forward, and his body became more than a foot high, and slowly walked towards the boy.

Han Yu was shocked and wanted to subconsciously stop it, but he quickly gave up, and he looked at it.

The Yin Yang Boy's gaze was a little vigilant, and when he was about ten zhang away, he wanted to spew out flames, Shi Ling's lips moved slightly, and he didn't say anything, but the boy's expression was stunned.

Han Yu was pleasantly surprised.

A blur of the green vines deposited in his body also appeared, and after a slight pause, it swelled wildly, and suddenly turned into green vines dozens of zhang high, sweeping away the nearby flame aura.

Han Yu didn't know why, could it be that both Shi Ling and Qing Teng could communicate with the boy?

Shi Ling was communicating with the boy in a way that Han Yu couldn't understand, and the expression on the face of the yin and yang boy was cloudy, but it suddenly seemed to get some important news, and his face couldn't help but become excited.

Han Yu's hanging heart was put down, but he was shocked again.

The figure of the yin and yang boy in the distance appeared in front of Han Yu in a blur, staring at Han Yu with a pair of eyes, and asked with difficulty, "Have you ever seen my kind?"

Han Yu was stunned at first when he heard this, and quickly reacted. The boy was talking about the fire spirit in the Taixu Refining Realm in the Divine Soldier Gate, and his two flying swords were forged with the help of the fire spirit.

"Yes. Han Yu nodded.

The boy's eyes suddenly became sharp, and Han Yu felt dizzy when he looked at it, only to feel a majestic aura stirring in his mind, and something in the sea seemed to tremble.

"Take me to it. The Yin Yang Boy continued.

Han Yu was stunned at first when he heard this request, but then shook his head with a wry smile and explained, "I can't go back now, and I can't find a way to go back." ”

"How many years will it take?" asked the Yin-Yang Boy again.

"Maybe it's more than a hundred years, maybe it's because I'm old and dead. Han Yu said honestly.