Lingyu wiped his sweat and straightened his messy hair. Quickly go to Funai.

"What's wrong with Yu Protector, I have suffered a lot of losses."

"Don't talk nonsense, that kid is very small-minded."

The spiritualist sticks out his tongue and looks at the mist of alarm.

This is a small Lingfu, looking from afar, there are only dozens of Lingfu. There are a lot of scattered spirits on the street, busy shuttling between various spiritual pavilions.

Lingyu entered Fu Street, and there was no spirit to do it. This kind of embarrassment has become commonplace and accustomed to it in Lingfu.

"Spiritual friend, do you want spirit stones?

"Worm bones...... , beetle ......". The shouting came to the ears, and the tranquility seen from a distance was instantly drowned out by the bustling shouting.

Lingyu looked embarrassed and buttoned his ears. The pace was a few breaths faster, and he fled towards the highest spirit pavilion in Fuxin.

"Lingyu". A spirit girl escaped, her mouth pursed and her face filled with resentment. "Go there, I've been looking for you for a long time".

"Sister Ran". Lingyu grinned secretly, laughed, and swept away the previous decadence.

"What's wrong with you, flesh and blood." Ying Ran's face changed sharply, and his resentment was swept away, and he escaped to Lingyu, pulling him back and forth to check.

"It's okay, it's okay, little fight".

"Vicious fight, you don't want to die, what should I do if such a heavy blood attracts aliens." Seeing that he was really fine, the fire was burning. Holding Lingyu's hand, he walked towards the Ling Pavilion.

"Sister Ran, Sister Ran, don't tell the lord of Fu, I really didn't cause trouble." Lingyu was in a hurry, the pulse gate was tightly buckled, and if he wanted to break free, it was impossible, and his face turned white with fright.

"Let's go"!

Eara dragged Lingyu into the Lingting Pavilion. When several spirits saw this, they were frightened and avoided from afar.

Lingyu was sweating profusely, knowing that this was over. The lord of the Fu knew that he went to Wangtian City privately, and heavy punishment was indispensable. The previous disciples were beaten and their flesh was opened.

"Sister Ran, please, I will listen to you in the future, if you say east, I will go east, say west, I will never go east."

She snorted through her nose. "Where is the north and south"?

"South, north?" Lingyu asked stupidly. I was already scared and confused, what north and south, I didn't figure it out. "North and South are also fine".

Giggles! Pulling Lingyu around the Lingting Pavilion and walking towards the moon-shaped light gate.

Several spirits came and saw such a scene, and they stuck out their tongues in fright. "It's over, Lingyu can't escape the ravages this time."

When she saw the stunned spirit, her eyebrows raised. "Come here".

The spirits fled without a trace, and the spirits bowed their heads in embarrassment. "Young Master".

"Go, get some 'spiritual water.'"

The spirit maidens answered "yes". Quietly stepped aside.

Pulling the grinning Lingyu into the light gate.

"Oh, Ran, I'll do it myself." Lingyu's cry for help came from inside the light gate.

"Why, I'm still shy, haven't I seen it? Giggles!" The coquettish laughter came, and the ears tickled to hear it.

"I'm coming, I'm coming".

"Ouch! my ass is red, and my sister's heart hurts."

Outside the door, the spirit girl looked at the light gate and slowly retreated towards the spirit pavilion. The spirits in the pavilion have all disappeared.

The deep night breeze blew the misty grass, and the cold mist lingered around the flowers, and the tips of the misty flowers and grass fell a little crystalline.

A white shadow flew out of the light door and sat heavily in the grass.

Crack! The broken armor smashed into the white shadow.

"Next time, don't let your sister down". Laughter rolled out of the light door.

White Shadow hurriedly put on his armor and slowly climbed up. Disappearing into the mist without looking back.

Not long after, a slender shadow came out of the light gate, and bursts of fishy smell wafted out. "Cadre".

"The old slave is here".

"Is the lord coming back"?

"Back to the young master, not yet".

"Okay, let's go, accompany me to Qiyue Peak."

"Young master, the master of Fu will not let Ben Nu leave Lingfu."

"Don't you listen to my words either?"

The black shadow stood in the fog, silent for a while, and then replied: "Okay! My life was saved by the young master, and life and death will accompany you on this journey."

"It's not that scary".

Ran walked out of the pavilion gate, followed by a white-haired old spiritual priest, looking closely at the spiritual priest, it turned out that there was only an incarnation realm. In his hand, he carried a stone staff that was too high, and two small gourds hung from the head of the cane, which snapped with the wind.

"Young master, I want to say ......".

"Okay, I understand ......."

"It's good to understand, it's good to understand".

One old and one young, one in front and one behind, two shadows came out of Lingfu. Several spirits poked their heads out of the forest. "Sage, how is it possible".

"Quick! Inform Fu Lao."

In the green veil of the night, two figures moved quickly along the rugged mountain road under the shadow of the moon.

"Young master, go on like this, it's not okay"!

The cadre looked at the mist drenched and persuaded with a frown.

"It's strange, there are so many forks in the road in the airspace."

"This is a maze, deliberately set up by the spirit." The cadre has already seen the clue, but he didn't dare to say it, he knows the young master's temper too well, which is a common problem shared by the spirit ancestors of the spirit clan, and he is self-righteous.

"Do you think I can't see it?" replied unhappily.

"The young master is angry, I'm afraid I'll miss the time."

Ran stopped, his cold and arrogant eyes looked directly at the cadre, and the cadre was so frightened that he had to shut up. "You have a way".

The cadre nodded. "I don't know how it works."

She wiped the dew on her face and picked her eyes. She really didn't take a good look at this old saint, she had a beard, and she had only cultivated to the incarnation realm, and without the Spirit Father to come to her rescue, she would have turned into a pile of bones long ago.

However, the lord of Fu is very polite to him, and he discusses everything with the old guy, don't look at his realm, he has a lot of ghost ideas, and he can also refine spiritual weapons. I cast a few pieces for Lingfu, and I heard that it is quite easy to use.

"Here you come".

The cadre silently walked to the middle of the path, took out a spirit beast from the beast bag, and lit a rune light on its eyebrows. "Go".

The spirit beast flew to the fork in the road, stretched out its little nose and sniffed for a long time, turned around a few times, and hesitated to escape to the mountain road with extremely thick mist.

Can't it? The path traveled by the spirit will absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and the mist will become very light. The direction of this spirit beast was obviously wrong, and after thinking about it, he still followed the cadre.

The cadre has no bottom in his heart, and the "greyhound" is very slow and not fully sure.

After walking for half an hour, Emo was really breathless. Just about to get angry, he pulled the cadre and hid in the fog grass.

The shadows of the trees were hidden in the thick mist. Only the shadows of the trees shaking off the dewdrops, reflecting the cold moonlight, appeared in the thick fog. The fainter and lighter fog drifted and flowed, and disappeared without a trace. A faint light lit up in the fog, and a black shadow floated out.

The spiritual priest had a bead floating in front of him, and although the pearl was faint, it moved along the path as if it were alive.

"Lingyu"? The matter of the Qiyue Peak Alliance was exactly what Lingyu told her after Yunyu, how could she miss such a good thing, but this kid actually kept a hand.

The roots of his teeth hurt, and I really want to reach out and pinch him to death. As soon as the sleeves tightened, Ying Ran's excited mood calmed down and looked at the cadre. "This old man has something to do with Lingyu and seems to take care of him in everything."

"Young master, are you here?" Lingyu approached with a probe and kept shouting.

Ran's eyes instantly stiffened, and the nameless anger in his heart subsided, and his eyes showed joy, and he replied shyly.

The young master with squinted eyes has long known that Lingyu has a close relationship with him, but he didn't expect to be fascinated like this. Women's love and hate become so fast! The cadre sighed impatiently.

Lingyu came closer, and was just about to speak, when he suddenly found that the cadre was standing beside the young master, he was stunned, and a spiritual light flashed in his eyes.

The general shuddered, chuckled in his heart, and looked up at Lingyu.

"Young master, I have found you. It scared the hell out of me."

"Hmph! Trick the spirit here, it's a nice thing to say." Angry complaint.

"Didn't I come? It's just that the young master walked too fast, and I didn't keep up."

"Lying".

"It's all my fault, and the young master blames me." Lingyu apologized again and again.

Half of his anger disappeared, and he said impatiently: "Don't say it, let's go"!

Lingyu answered, grinned, and walked along the road with the crystal beads. She pouted and followed behind, really wanting to give her writhing ass a kick and see if the cadre endured it again.

The three spirits walked through the mist for half an hour, and the thick mist suddenly receded. Under the clear moonlight, a mountain peak surrounded by a brilliant halo came into view. The halo gently brushes the beautiful mountain shadow, like an illusory temple, ethereal among the clouds.

"This is Qiyue Peak". The spirit people were stunned, this peak was on the edge of the spirit clan's power, and it was recorded on the map. It should be an inconspicuous small mountain, how can there be such an aura.

Surprised, several spirits fled closer. A deep bow. "Soul friend, please". That is, he didn't ask about his identity, and he didn't check it, and he took all the spirits to Qiyue Peak.

The three spirits had already stared at it, and several spirit envoys had already led the spirit envoys into the mountain, and they did not hesitate and followed away.

With a flash of spiritual sense, the illusory mountain shadow disappeared, and a huge platform appeared in mid-air. Thousands of spirits stood or sat under the stage, quietly staring at the light gate on the platform.

"Is it necessary for the disciples of Spirit Sword Mountain to put on such a big scene?"

"Young master, don't worry, there should be some doorways here."

Pouting, not in the spiritual sense, it is indeed very strange. There was a commotion in the group of spirits, and all the spirits stood up and focused their eyes on the light gate.

A soft light flashed from between the light gates, and a spirit girl wearing a light veil appeared on the altar.

Lingyu took a deep breath, and his gaze became demented.

Ying Ran's brows were locked, and he stared at Lingyu with squinted eyes, seeing his stiff eyes, he almost went crazy, and he really wanted to step forward and slap him and wake up this flowery big radish.