Yue Ruxue shook her head slowly and asked, "Then does Ye Gongzi know who killed him?"

You know, only Ye Qinghuan was awake all the time at that time...

"By the way, how long have I been in a coma?" Ye Qinghuan changed the subject.

"About an hour. "The moon is like snow and returns.

"In this case, the beast fire of the evil fire and the butterfly should not be extinguished!" Ye Qinghuan licked the corners of his mouth.

At that time, just the false fire that appeared in the sea of his consciousness made the small Fusang tree thicker and grow two leaves.

If he can devour the beast fire of the Evil Fire Butterfly, I don't know how many gray leaves he can grow?

Subsequently, the two quickly rushed to the scene.

In the past so long, those guards who were as snowy as Yue had already been burned to death by the void fire in their bodies, and there was only a pile of white bones left on the scene, let the cold wind blow.

Ye Qinghuan went straight to the corpse of the Evil Fire Butterfly, slashed its abdomen open, and a wisp of dark green flame suddenly appeared in sight.

Ye Qinghuan reached out to take it out, Yue Ruxue hid a few feet away in fear, and saw Ye Qinghuan touching the evil fire of the Stygian Butterfly with his bare hands, and his eyes were full of surprise.

She had learned the dark green flame before, and this thing could ignite the desires and evil thoughts in people's hearts, and burn people alive.

But Ye Qinghuan was able to take it out with his bare hands, which was absolutely unusual.

She became more and more curious about Ye Qinghuan.

Ye Qinghuan took out the Dark Butterfly Evil Fire, and already felt that Fusang in the sea was vibrating violently, and seemed to be extremely excited, so he said to Yue Ruxue: "Girl Yue, I can accompany you to hunt the Xuanyin Fire Wolf for a few days in my retreat." ”

Hearing this, Yue Ruxue also stared at the corpse of the Evil Fire Butterfly, hesitated, and looked at Ye Qinghuan, "Ye Gongzi, can you give me the Inner Dan of the Evil Fire Butterfly?"

"I didn't kill this thing, and Miss Moon doesn't need to ask for my opinion. Ye Qinghuan smiled lightly.

Hearing Ye Qinghuan say this, Yue Ruxue glanced at him gratefully, and then went to dig up the inner pill of the Evil Fire Butterfly.

After putting away the inner dan, Yue Ruxue said to Ye Qinghuan: "Ye Gongzi, with the inner dan of the evil fire and dark butterfly, I don't have to hunt the Xuanyin fire wolf." ”

Ye Qinghuan said happily: "Congratulations." ”

If so, it would save him a lot of time.

Yue Ruxue was very happy and said: "Ye Gongzi, this time I can get the Evil Fire Butterfly Inner Dan, it is all up to you to save you with your life, I want to invite you to my family as a guest and repay you well." ”

"That's not necessary, I have important things to do. Ye Qinghuan politely refused, he still had to rush to the capital of the Beiwu Empire to sign up and be admitted to the Liuyun Immortal Sect.

"Moon girl, then let's take our leave. ”

After speaking, Ye Qinghuan turned around and left, the beast fire would soon be extinguished after leaving the beast body, and he had to devour it before the Stygian Butterfly Evil Fire was extinguished.

Ye Qinghuan swept all the way, and after leaving Yue Ruxue far away and checking that there was no one around, he swallowed the Stygian Butterfly Evil Fire in one bite.

The entrance of the Stygian Butterfly Evil Fire was about to scatter and hurt Ye Qinghuan's body, but it was swallowed up by the Fusang tree in the sea of knowledge in an instant.

As it devoured the Stygian Butterfly Flame, the gray trunk of the Hibiscus tree grew at a rate visible to the naked eye, from the thickness of the thumb to the thickness of the arm.

More than a dozen gray leaves grew on it.

Moreover, as Ye Qinghuan guessed, in such a situation, it caused the yin and yang of the Fusang tree to decline, and the red trunk showed signs of withering.

He plucked a leaf, and the gray trunk did not diminish in the slightest, and the situation of yin and yang continued to decline.

He simply cultivated the Xuanyang Dao Technique first, and this cultivation took ten days before he knew it.

In ten days, Ye Qinghuan consumed ten gray leaves, and the source of pure yang in his body had doubled, but he was still in the early stage of foundation building.

When the scorching sun was in the sky, Ye Qinghuan was in a hurry, and the place where he stepped under his feet would leave a frosty footprint.

"Time is pressing, and I have to get to the capital as soon as possible. Ye Qinghuan stared at the end of the official road, this was the third day after his cultivation ended.

Although the Fusang tree is now in full bloom and in the sun, Ye Qinghuan found that the red trunk did not continue to wither.

And as he erupted under the scorching sun, the situation of yin and yang was alleviated.

So he wasn't worried that the Fusang tree would wither, but he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to go to the imperial capital in time to sign up for the assessment.

Beiwu Empire, Yandu City.

After half a month of traveling, Ye Qinghuan finally came to this majestic main city, perhaps the reason why the Immortal Ascension Conference was about to be held, it was very popular.

As far as the eye can see, there are dense crowds of people entering the city.

However, at this moment, a familiar figure appeared in Ye Qinghuan's sight.

"Ye Yuan!"

Ye Qinghuan's eyes were microns, and on the city wall above the entrance to the city, a white-bearded old man stood with his hands in his hands, who was it not the great elder of the Ye family?

And beside him, there was a group of Ye family members, who were scanning the people who had entered the city at this time.

"Great Elder, Ye Qinghuan is here!" At this time, beside Ye Yuan, a young clansman found Ye Qinghuan in the crowd.

"Sure enough, it's him!" Ye Yuan swept his gaze, a sneer appeared on his face, but deep in his eyes, there was also fear.

Ye Qinghuan's strength in the Ye family last month is still fresh in the memory of every member of the Ye family.

"Old dog, are you waiting for me here?" Ye Qinghuan walked to the city, looked up at Ye Yuan, and a cruel sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.

For the Ye family, even the genius Ye Beichen he doesn't pay attention to, let alone Ye Yuan, a martial artist who only has first-class strength?

Ye Yuan said with a gloomy face: "Ye Qinghuan, this Yandu City is your burial place!"

"With you?" Ye Qinghuan said contemptuously.

Ye Yuan sneered: "Don't worry, naturally someone will clean you up!"

After that, Ye Yuan took the Ye family and turned around and left.