The golden light flashed, the blade cut out, the scissor body straight straight down and slashed downward, between the soil turning, a dark stream appeared silently in the mud of the ground, deep and bottomless, even if it was as strong as a golden wire scissor, it was no water and no movement.

The undercurrent appeared, Yang Lin hurriedly used enough mana to call the Lingbao Mouse, but there was no movement back, Yang Lin couldn't help but become more and more anxious, handed over the golden wire scissors to Ying Long, who fell beside him, and was about to jump into the undercurrent.

"There are countless undercurrents in the southern wilderness, only those who are familiar with it know where the flow goes, here Tianniu Mountain, since the Niu patriarch knows best, why don't you make a deal. Seeing that Yang Lin was going to risk his life, the saint couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly persuaded her.

Before Yang Lin wanted to have a good discussion with Niu Lu and make a deal, but it was delayed between yin and yang, and at this time Yang Lin also knew that he was looking for Lingbao Mouse in the undercurrent, and the chance was not great, but there was no way to do it.

Compared with Yang Lin, who held the golden wire scissors and had no fear, Niu Lu looked a little embarrassed, he was asking the saint to take action against Yang Lin, but he didn't think that this pair of men and women seemed to have some constant relationship, and the saint didn't mean to make a move at all, and let Yang Lin break a few roots of the soul protector Kao root, which really made the old snail heartache and secretly scolded a pair of dog men and women.

At this time, I only hoped that these evil stars would leave the sea of soul protection flowers earlier, and when they heard the proposal of the saint, although they scolded the saint for not keeping their word in their hearts, Niu Lu still nodded hurriedly.

"Patriarch Niu has a righteous mind, and he is indeed admired, it's not that I don't want to help your clan capture Yang Lin, but Yang Lin saved me once before, but I can't take revenge, and I ask Patriarch Niu to forgive me!"

With the wisdom of the Qingyun Holy Maiden, how could she not see the hatred in Niu Lu's heart, she explained first, and then said: "You all agreed, then I will make the decision to propose this deal, Yang Lin, you are bent on rescuing your brother, so you broke the flower root."

The Niu patriarch wants to save the Sacred Tree Flower King in the clan, but he can't do anything. But presumably Patriarch Niu knew how to find Yang Lin's missing brother. ”

Seeing Niu Lu nodded, the Qingyun Holy Maiden said with a light smile on her face: "Then ask the Niu Patriarch to rescue Yang Lin's brother from the underground undercurrent first, and after that, I will ask Yang Lin to return the golden silk scissors to the Heavenly Snail Clan, and leave here, I don't know if the Niu Patriarch is willing." ”

The clan land was destroyed, the soul protector Kao tree was injured, and Niu Lu, as the patriarch, couldn't help but feel a little depressed in his heart, but the beautiful eyes of the Qingyun Holy Maiden on the side were lightly picked, as if she was asking, and she didn't mean to blame Yang Lin at all, and she already understood in her heart that she couldn't take revenge by relying on the Holy Maiden today.

If Yang Lin rescues his brother, he is afraid that he will not know where he will go in the next moment, and he will not be able to capture it in his clan today, and when he goes to the outside world, he wants to take revenge, it is even more like a dream.

After not replying for a long time, the golden wire was gradually shrunk, and Yang Lin asked in a deep voice: "Patriarch Niulu, is there really any way to save my brother?"

His heart sank, Niu Lu let out a sigh of relief, and said slowly: "There is a way, but it needs the help of gold wire scissors, and I am really not sure that I can find this little friend's brother." The underground of the Southern Wilderness is a world of its own, and I believe that the saint must know that after such a long time, it is unknown whether she will be sucked under the Kao tree again. I also asked the saint to be a witness, lest I agree for a while, and I didn't find the little friend's brother, and finally I had to bear the disaster of extermination. ”

In a few words, the result of the matter was wiped out, and after Niu Lu finished speaking, he directly turned into the body, retracted his head into the back shell, and landed on the mud surface mixed with blood and water, a casual appearance.

For the situation in the underground of Nanban, Qingyun Holy Maiden knew it, at this time, neither she nor Yang Lin knew the means to crack this underground river to save people, and they really needed to use the hands of Niu Lu, and for a while, the decision seemed to fall into the hands of Yang Lin again.

According to the memory in Niu Lu's mind, the flow of the underground dark river in Tianniu Mountain did indeed flow under the soul protector Kao tree in the end, and the method only needed to cut the soil and break the roots with gold wire, and the results were indeed not guaranteed.

Could it be that this Niu Lu is still hiding some special means, and Gu Mo searched for the soul just now too eagerly, and did not search carefully and omitted it, Yang Lin couldn't help but feel a little scratching his head.

Inadvertently, the ground seemed to tremble, as if it was passing something, but everyone flying in mid-air was unaware, and after a while, Niu Lufu changed back into human form, looking up at everyone in mid-air, and there was a faint evil smile at the corner of his mouth.

In front of him, Niu Lu may be the most reliable way, Yang Lin searched in the dug underground river with his divine thoughts, but there was still no news, he couldn't help sighing, collected the essence blood of the golden silk scissors, handed it to the Qingyun Holy Maiden on the side, and said in a low voice: "Okay, the golden silk scissors will be with your clan, and I hope that the Niu patriarch can really save my brother, if there is really any accident, Yang Lin will not indiscriminately commit violence against the Heavenly Snail Clan." ”

Although the voice was low, Yang Lin's eyes when he looked at Niu Lu were full of murderous intent, and Niu Lu couldn't find the Lingbao Mouse, so he wanted to continue to slaughter the Heavenly Snail Clan.

There are green leaves inherited from the fairy roots, and there are no golden wire scissors, and they can go back and forth in the sea of soul protection flowers, which can be proved in the mud prison cave, Yang Lin has the confidence in his heart to lead a group of fierce beasts to flatten this sea of flowers.

The fragrance of flowers was fragrant, but Niu Lu had no intention of enjoying it, and took the dim and dull golden wire scissors handed over by the Qingyun Holy Maiden, and couldn't help but shed two lines of turbid tears on his wrinkled old face, lost for thousands of years, and now that he has returned to the clan, how can he not make Niu Lu, who has suffered a heavy sense of guilt, excited.

When the hand stroked the scissors for a long time, then a drop of essence blood dripped into it, only to see a sharp golden light from the gold wire cut suddenly rippled, and the place where it passed, pressed the scorching sun.

The holy weapon returned, Niu Lu seemed to have forgotten what he had promised Yang Lin to do at the beginning, just looked at the golden wire scissors in his hand stupidly, and did not make too many movements, Yang Lin couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and snorted coldly as a reminder.

"Young man, you're always so impatient!" Suddenly interrupted by his train of thought, Niu Lu replied in a cold voice with some annoyance. The flowers, which had just recovered a little warmth, were suddenly filled with coldness, and several killing machines fell on Niu Lu, who was holding the golden wire scissors and doing nothing, at the same time, with the intention of killing the killer.

"Patriarch Niu is still going to hurry up and save people. The Qingyun Holy Maiden on the side, seeing that Niu Lu was slowing down, was also a little dissatisfied, and reminded softly.

"I will do what I promised, but whether I can save it or not is not what I say. Niu Lu's tone was extremely long, as if it was to give Yang Lin a booster, or to win back the lost layer of face just now.

"I'm going to do it, please leave the Soul Protector Kao Shuzhang Yu, so as not to be injured by mistake. Seeing that Yang Lin and the others were angry, Niu Lu was not afraid at all, and controlled the golden silk scissors to fly into the air, and when the light was cut, when the whole soul protector Kao tree was about to be protected in it, the golden light was reflected on the bright red petals, which was even more enchanting.

Knowing that Niu Lu did it on purpose, but looking at his appearance, he was about to cast a spell, Yang Lin had no choice but to hold back his anger, leading a few people next to him to withdraw from Zhang Yu, his left hand lightly pressed the leaf in the palm of his right hand, and his eyes were fixed on Niu Lu who showed a sneer on his face.

Seeing Yang Lin retreat, the Qingyun Holy Maiden also retreated not far away, but her eyes fell on Yang Lin, Niu Lu was even more annoyed, and secretly scolded the slut, and after despising it, he held the golden wire scissors in his hand, closed his eyes and silently recited the incantation.

After a while, when Niu Lu opened his eyes again, the two essence lights in the bean eyes fell directly on the cutting edge of the golden wire scissors, and the golden wire scissors burst out of a silhouette and slowly rose with the two fine lights, flew down to the soul protector Kao tree, gently brushed away the soil, and escaped into the mud.

Sure enough, there are some doorways, Yang Lin's heart is dark, the soil is not turned over, but he can use the spirit weapon to turn his eyes into the underground undercurrent, it is indeed much safer, but Yang Lin always feels a little inappropriate, after all, his eyes did not follow the silhouette into the dark river to check, and in addition to being anxious, he couldn't help but glance at Gu Mo with some anger.

I didn't see the soil turning, the golden silhouette wrapped in Niu Lu's pair of bean eyes silently sank into the mud, only the sound of the wind was heard in my ears, and I couldn't hear a trace of chaotic sound, Yang Lin and the others were staring at Niu Lu's unchanged face, looking forward to hearing a gratifying result.

Xu has been looking at it for a long time, a touch of floral fragrance inadvertently passed through Yang Lin's nose, and the faint fragrance was about to wake Yang Lin up from his nervous gaze, and he suddenly remembered something in his mind, Niu Lu was obviously in a coma just now, and he must have breathed a lot of soul-protecting flowers, and a layer of soul-protecting blood must have been stirred up in front of the spiritual platform.

But at this time, Niu Lu was carefully using his divine thoughts to control the golden silhouette into the mud to go down the river to save the spirit treasure rat, it can be seen that he was not affected by the fragrance of the soul protection flower, could it be that this Niu Lu has a psychic liquid on his body.

Thinking of this, Yang Lin couldn't help but feel happy, the Lingbao rat was solid and wanted to be saved, and An Qi, who was far away in Dongshun No Return City, also wanted to be saved, and after a little recalling Niu Lu's actions just now, it seemed that he only had the opportunity to use the psychic liquid when he turned back into a snail's body and lay on the ground to break the soul protection blood membrane.

Looking at Niu Lu, who had turned back into a human body and was raised high on his back, Yang Lin's eyes suddenly flashed with two essences, and he retreated after a very short time.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Lin returned to his initial nervous appearance again, carefully looked at the Niu Lu in front of him, but was thinking in his heart, after finding the Lingbao Mouse, he would find some excuse to use this Niu Lu to open the knife and force the psychic liquid.

Waiting always feels like a long time, but the sun is shining but it can't warm Yang Lin's tense and cold heart. Although Niu Lu's face was tense and he looked serious, there was still no movement after so long, and Yang Lin's heart became more and more uneasy.