"The Wang tribe, it's not in the Spirit Beast Forest, right?"

Wang Yizhi didn't pay attention to the temptation of the little white bird, but quickly returned to Mo Lan and explained his further plans.

"Little sister, you are waiting for us here, waiting for us to pick you up, there are still seven men in black below that need to be solved, if you find something wrong, you will continue to run up"

Wang Yizhi carried the little white bird that was constantly glancing at him, and under Mo Lan's mouth like a silver bell, he sneered like a silver bell, and flew down in disbelief, tapping the stairs with his toes along the way, like a fairy cloud in the water, refined and elegant.

Wang Yizhi pretended to be forced, but he didn't forget to send a voice to the little white bird: "Let's see how the injury on the back of my head is?"

"My God, what a terrible scar, his grandmother's, those people are innocent~"

Wang Yizhi lifted his black hat, revealing that the scars of Sensen's white bones slanted across the entire back of his head from the top of his head, the skin and flesh were white, without the slightest blood, and there were obvious rupture marks torn to both sides, which aggravated the wound that had not hurt the root cause a lot, and the little white bird on his shoulder exclaimed again and again.

"Hurry up and get some medicine," said the little white bird, who spit out a jade bottle containing a slimy black liquid from his mouth, and was about to pour it towards Wang Yi's head.

"You're stupid, the waterfall here is so fast"

Wang Yizhi saw the reaction of the little white bird, and said in his heart: "It's just a little injury, the man leaves a little scar, it is harmless, it shows the true character of the hero, and it will be good to wait for the hair to grow out."

"After we go down, I'll put you away first, and I'll deal with them alone, I hope their speed is not too terrifying"

"Why don't you take it now?"

"Isn't there a little girl?"

Wang Yizhi looked at the little white bird like an idiot.

"And she wasn't there when you just released me?" the little white bird sneered, half-squinting, mocking undisguised.

"Grandma's, you talk a lot of"

Wang Yizhi snorted coldly, quite annoyed and angry, and after speaking, he didn't give the little white bird a chance to continue to show his wisdom, and directly stuffed it into the ring, and stepped lightly towards the last few steps of the ladder.

"Come on~"

Wang Yiyi quickly automated, and roared and shouted miserably, but still no one responded, until he walked out of the "Nine Heavens Sealing Demon List" for more than ten miles, and he didn't see a single figure.

Wang Yizhi thought of the "Beast Master Order" given to him by the little white bird, and took it out, and there was only one point of light leaning on it that was flickering brightly.

"What's the matter, why are they gone......"

Wang Yizhi took out the little white bird, a little dazed, at a loss, and his eyes were full of doubts.

"Nonsense, Master Bird still thought that you were going to go out to chase them alone, and "I'll put you away and deal with them alone", Master Bird still thought that you were going to put some earth-shattering ghosts and gods, immortal secret arts!"

The little white bird turned white and Wang Yi continued: "You said before that they have an equal contract, and that teammate is dead, do you think they can not know? stay here and wait for death? And it is very likely that they have the ring carried by the other twelve people, alas~"

Thinking that there were at least nineteen high-grade rings, and then thinking of the rare treasures that shimmered brightly, the little white bird felt a pity.

Wang Yizhi's mood was not better than that of the little white bird, but worse, he was very eager for these black-clothed people who called themselves "Soul Killing Hall", and at the same time, he was also very curious about the evil aura emanating from their bodies.

"Alas, it's uncomfortable, but let's hurry back to the "Dead Wood Valley", I just heard what the black-clothed boss meant, the reason why your little brother Huang Hua'er didn't come was because he was restrained, don't have any more danger to your life, let's go back and beat the drum to help. ”

"Don't panic, she is very vigorous, the reason why she didn't come, it is estimated that she went to my bird cave to cultivate her feelings"

The "Magic Divine Vine" that took hundreds of years of essence blood to nourish in the Little White Bird Cave Mansion can still be perceived even if it is tens of thousands of miles away, and the intensity of the essence blood of these hundreds of years is extraordinary.

"So what are we going to do?"

"Upper Medicine"

"Okay"

Wang Yizhi said and took off the hooded black robe on his upper body to his waist, revealing malt-colored and tight skin, the original perfect body contour, but at the moment there are several more whitening lines on the front chest, back and waist, all of which have been torn and pulled many times, and the wounds with obvious lacerations and scars are obvious, one of the most terrifying, in Wang Yizhi's wide and strong left chest, almost split his entire left chest in half, and the two skeletons with white flesh and blood are clearly visible, because Wang Yizhi's muscles are too strong and concave, so the tearing sensation of the wounds around the body is also particularly obvious, especially the horrific wound on the chest, the damaged meridians slightly emit golden light, and it is not particularly real to see in the sunset, the muscles are connected, and even its beating that is not controlled by Wang Yizhi can be clearly noticed.

"You're terrifying!"

Xu is wind is strong and there are many fallen leaves, the little white bird's eyes are a little unable to open, his eyes are blood-red, and he deliberately avoids Wang Yizhi's probe gaze, and applies medicine to Wang Yizhi's wounds in turn.

"Well, enough for a man"

For the pain of the injuries around his body, Wang Yizhi smiled calmly, and did not have much intuitive feeling, this kind of pain is not worth one percent of the itching of ten thousand maggots when he can't see the early sun, this kind of pain can at least stimulate Wang Yizhi This is real, he is still alive;

"Awesome~"

The little white bird smiled and raised its wings at Wang Yizhi, gesturing your awesome thumbs up.

"Will it leave a scar, will it affect the search for a lady?"

Wang Yizhi didn't want to ask, but he couldn't suppress his curiosity, he was a child less than ten years old after all.

"Quack~"

The little white bird was amused by Wang Yizhi, and he laughed twice and said: "Other wounds heal quickly, just take a few months, this and the head is estimated to take a few years, and there must be a large number of spiritual herbs to cooperate with the recuperation."

"You recover here, I'll call that girl, let's hurry up and find my little brother, going to "Longyang City" is the top priority"

The little white bird was not worried about the comfort of its beast master's little brother Huang Hua'er at all, but was bent on going to the human city, which made Wang Yizhi puzzled, and he didn't know what bad idea the little white bird was doing.

"What, the young master is missing?"

At the same time, in a cloud and mist, Ruixia is all over the world, and the moon is the same height of the fairyland cloud temple in the world, from the top of a quaint tower in the center, there is a cold to the bone, with endless killing and angry voices, enduring, reverberating endlessly, the whole temple seems to be difficult to resist this impact, become trembling and towering, giving people a feeling that it can collapse at any time, even the surrounding auspicious Ruixia has been replaced by dark clouds, for a time lightning and thunder, the wind is fierce, but in an instant, this fairyland in the clouds of the palace community is like a flat boat in the center of the tsunami storm, giving people a sense of helplessness, the torrential rain pours, ruthlessly washing this temple in the clouds。

"The little girl of the Mo family, where is Mo Lan?"

At the top of the tower, a white-bearded old man dressed in a white robe with crane hair and a childish face, at this moment, his face was red, and he sat in the first place with angry hair, and his tiger eyes glared at the people kneeling below, looking at the token in his hand flashing with red light, although his tone was a little calmer, but the killing intent around him was not reduced in the slightest.

"Are all the Mo families dead?"

The white-bearded old man looked at the middle-aged man who was kneeling on the ground and his body was trembling violently and scolded.

"The great elder, Mo Lan, the sinner daughter of the Mo family, disappeared with the young master, and her whereabouts are still unknown, and the Mo family's protector is unfavorable, and she is willing to be punished and die."

"Hmph, slaughter your Mo family's millions, what's the matter? Now besides the Mo family, who else is involved, knows about this matter, and truthfully confesses, as long as the young master returns safely, this matter will be stopped, otherwise, the whole clan will die, and no one will be spared."

The white-bearded old man looked at the unmoved crowd below, looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha, do you really think that the old man is confused? ”

After that, the white-bearded old man waved his sleeves in front of everyone, and the whole person disappeared without a trace, leaving a group of people kneeling on the ground, panting for air, looking at each other, their eyes were full of undetermined horror.