Who's next?

Xu Shaobai and Lingbao looked at each other and smiled, and they all thought of the Nanming Qingluan, a handsome flying bird that had been dragging mountains on the bottom of the Nanming Sea for thousands of years.

Although the birds of the South Styx are not floating, all things cannot survive, and there are no living creatures within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, but Qingluan can survive in a place that is even more terrifying and terrifying than the Desperate Hell at the bottom of the South Stygian Sea, and its strength is naturally undoubted.

Xu Shaobai felt that even if he didn't save himself, Qingluan might be able to last for another tens of millions of years.

The king of the southern underworld is none other than Qingluan, there is no doubt about it.

Xu Shaobai and Lingbao's figures flashed and went straight to the south of the earth.

Xiao Hei walked down the street with the little fox in his hand, not caring at all about the sideways glances of passers-by.

The little fox Lingdie opened her teeth and claws to no avail, so she simply gave up struggling, and even hugged the little black arm with both hands, like a cute doll growing on the little black arm.

After Xiao Hei's transformation, a handsome, sunny and slightly flamboyant handsome face naturally didn't need to be mentioned, when Xiao Hei rushed to the battlefield for the first time, Xu Shaobai was surprised not by how Xiao Hei transformed, but how Xiao Hei transformed into such a handsome guy.

As for the little fox demon, there is no need to say much about the appearance. Since ancient times, the fox demon has been charming, chatting about the different folklore, which fox demon is not beautiful and beautiful, and even the nine-tailed demon fox Da has fallen into the country and the city, burying the Great Shang Dynasty. The little fox is different from the demon cultivation of Shanze, he has practiced since he was a child, and his transformation is very early, so after his transformation, he shows off his lively and lovely aura and less glamorous peach and plum. Generally speaking, the little fox Lingdie is more like a little Lori with bright eyes and bright teeth.

Such two beautiful and dazzling handsome men and women walking on the road like this can be described as a beautiful landscape.

However, although Xiao Hei is smart, he really doesn't know anything about feelings, and he is poisoned by some youth idols, and Xiao Fox is a little girl who has fallen into blind worship and is hot-headed. The relationship between the two is inexplicable.

In the eyes of passers-by, this is clearly a young couple in love, and it is also a bit too intimate. Ling Die hugged the little black arm and swayed back and forth along the swing amplitude.

"Senior, are you tired?" The little fox Lingdie has never dissipated since he went out with Xiao Hei, and Mr. Lao She once said that a woman's blush is better than a long amount of dialogue, but unfortunately, when she met Xiao Hei, a straight man of steel, even if the gods came, they couldn't help him open his mind.

"Not tired. "The sun in late summer and early autumn has its own filter, and the yellow leaves of the maple trees shine through the sidewalk, which is lukewarm and sprinkled on Xiao Hei's body, clean and warm.

"Senior, I think this looks quite comfortable. The little fox raised his head and stared at the man with his own halo beside him, his eyes full of autumn water. Handsome, cool, powerful and powerful, and a good family, no smoking or drinking, the only hobby is just watching TV, where to find such an excellent predecessor.

It's a pity that the little black eyes don't squint, and his eyes don't stay on the little fox, seeing the most beautiful blush in the world.

......

Qingluan felt Xu Shaobai and Lingbao summons, hissed excitedly, turned into a cyan streamer, and flew at extreme speed in the gray oppressive sky, cutting through the haze, leaving a long trail.

came, Xu Shaobai raised his eyes and looked into the distance, looking at the nine heavens, a black dot was only the size of a needle tip wheat mang, but with an endless earth-shaking momentum, so that the nine heavens of clouds were brought out of a long gully, which could not be bridged for a long time.

Xu Shaobai did not choose to enter the realm of the Dead Sea in the South, but chose to let Qingluan come. First, the realm of the Dead Sea in the South is too depressing, even if Xu Shaobai is the lord of the Pearl Heaven, the heaven and the earth are one, and he feels uncomfortable in his strengths, and second, Qingluan should also step out of the realm of the Dead Sea in the South Hell, after staying for endless years, he must be suffocated, and if he can't come out, where to find nine subordinates.

Qingluan's flight was so powerful that Xu Shaobai and Lingbao had to hold up the protective cover.

Without the suppression of the South Dead Sea, Xu Shaobai finally understood why Qingluan was so noisy that he was suppressed by the previous bead bearer.

It's horrible.

Qingluan is still thousands of miles away, and where Xu Shaobai is, the wind has risen flatly, and he is not visible for ten steps. This is still Qingluan's intention to converge his steel wings, otherwise the storm generated by Qingluan's wings alone would be enough to make a weak chicken like Xu Shaobai die thousands of times.

Qingluan settled, his body and complexion became more and more domineering, Xu Shaobai knew that it turned out that Qingluan had just eliminated the ban at that time, and the broken wings were restored, and he had not fully recovered, and he was probably far from recovering one-tenth of his heroic appearance at his peak.

It's that he is ignorant, Xu Shaobai thought to himself, as the lord of the Pearl Heaven, his understanding of the Pearl Heaven Realm is still too superficial, and his vision is still too small.

Lao Chang'an's strength is still better than Qingluan's, but it is already so strong that he unconsciously restricts his momentum, otherwise just waiting quietly and not moving, he can affect the world, I don't know if Chang'an is full of strength, what kind of earth-shattering scene it will be, I really can't imagine that tens of millions of years ago, how Chang'an pacified the Endless Heavenly Saint Peak Group and took the lead, and more importantly, who can beat its edge.

"Qingluan. Lingbao put away his supernatural powers, put away the protective cover, and Xu Shaobai took the initiative to take a few steps forward and greeted Qingluan.

Xu Shaobai likes Qingluan a little, after all, how can such a majestic and handsome guy not be liked. What's more, Xu Shaobai can clearly feel that this guy has a dusty and sincere heart, even if he has been at the bottom of the South Dead Sea for thousands of years, he has never been contaminated with dust, or is it because he was suppressed by the last bead bearer at the bottom of the South Dead Sea for tens of millions of years, that he can polish such a sincere heart?

Xu Shaobai didn't think much about it, and expressed his comfortable mood of seeing Qingluan again with his heart, Qingluan's golden eyes were bottomless but clear and extraordinary, and responded to Xu Shaobai with the same cheerful mood.

Qingluan rubbed Xu Shaobai's shirt with his huge beak and easily arched Xu Shaobai's heel fight. Xu Shaobai laughed, "Okay, okay, don't make trouble, Qingluan." Xu Shaobai smiled and stroked Qingluan Wujin's shining giant beak, "It's a serious matter to come to you this time." ”

"This is the exercise. "Qingluan is the wind attribute, wood gives birth to wind, Xu Shaobai turned the Pu Yuanxin method after the wood attribute was perfected into a point of light with countless characters, and sent it into Qingluan's body, and at the same time told Qingluan to find the nine subordinates as soon as possible.

In the future, the Pearl Heaven Realm will be turned upside down. Xu Shaobai looked at the thousands of miles of dark clouds and ravines drawn by Qingluan, which had been slowly bridged from a distance, and recovered as before, and said with emotion, will he be like this, will he draw a hole in the Pearl Heaven Realm, or will it have no effect, or will it be ......

Qingluan is naturally very happy, and after endless years, he can finally get out of this damn realm of the backwaters of the Southern Underworld, and he can soar into the eight wildernesses of heaven and earth without any care.

Qingluan chirped at Xu Shaobai, waving his wings, wanting to express something.

"What do you mean?" Xu Shaobai didn't understand what Qingluan meant, old friend? Qingluan's wisdom at the moment was no longer inferior to some old people in the world, but because of the language barrier with Xu Shaobai, he couldn't express a more complicated meaning, and Xu Shaobai couldn't understand it.

The chicken talks with the duck, and the eyes are busy.

In the end, Lingbao came out to solve the siege, "Where do you want me to help find your old friend?"

Qingluan kept nodding his head like a chicken pecking rice, and he was very excited.

Lingbao didn't want to pay attention to it, it would be good to find this kind of thing by himself, but he didn't hold Xu Shaobai and pleaded on the side, so he used Qingluan as the thread, constantly sorted out the context, and finally determined where Qingluan's friend was.

"Dad. Lingbao smiled mysteriously, "I think the fourth king is it." ”

"Who?" Xu Shaobai asked.

"You'll know when you get there. Lingbao casually exerted his magical powers, took Xu Shaobai to teleport to Qingluan's back together, go, spread his wings and soar, let's go to find your old friend together, a giant python that entangles the mountains.

Xu Shaobai has already taken a ride back to Qingluan, at that time, Xu Shaobai returned from the land of the South Dead Sea to ride the newly restored Qingluan, Qingluan flapped its wings, and swimming in the backwater of the South Dead Sea is no different from flying in the sky.

Now, without the suppression of Tianshui in the South Dead Sea Realm, Qingluan spreads his wings, and Xu Shaobai knows what it means to go up to 90,000 miles. What is the absolute cloud, negative blue sky, wings like clouds hanging from the sky, back like winding Mount Tai.

I don't know how the real Kunpeng of the Northern Underworld should be to cover the sky with wings, enter the water and reclaim the sea, for Pengyun Cheng 90,000, for Kun to devour the sky and the earth.

Qingluan is fast, and everything turns into a streamer. So much so that in Xu Shaobai's eyes, Qingluan's figure was pulled into a gray line, and when he looked back, there were also countless layers of himself, and the shadows were sufficient.

I don't know how powerful the guy who can be remembered by Qingluan and called a friend, in Lingbao's mouth, can take on it, and the guy who is the fourth king.

Xu Shaobai was looking forward to it.