Chapter 581 - A Fighter in an Airplane

Looking at the palm stretched out in front of him, Yin Mengli groaned, and the fairy sword still stayed in the position of Zhuge Buliang's eyebrows, and the edge appeared from time to time.

Finally, Yin Mengli still put away the fairy sword, and the immortal family turned into a streamer and flew into the red mole between her eyebrows, and the slightly cold jade hand rested on Zhuge Buliang's palm.

The cold and soft little hand was clenched, Zhuge Buliang sighed, the purple rune in the center of his eyebrows flashed, and the next moment, the figures of the two disappeared directly into the air, appearing in the phoenix flower stone forest above the Demon City of the Mixed World.

This is the second time Zhuge Buliang has brought Yin Mengli here, the previous time was in the Dugu family, also to evoke Yin Mengli's memory, and the reasons for entering this place twice were surprisingly similar.

"Phoenix flowers. Almost subconsciously, Yin Mengli said the name of this flower forest, as if he had an indelible affection for this phoenix flower in his subconscious.

"Phoenix Flower ......" Yin Mengli murmured, her red lips opened slightly, she walked in the sea of vermilion flowers, looking at the petals falling from the sky, and the whole person suddenly became ethereal. She is like a fairy in a flower, with petals flying around her, and her feet stepping on the ground paved with petals, which is a different kind of beauty.

Zhuge Buliang followed her quietly, and did not bother, and the two seemed to have returned to the warm scene of the Yaohai faction back then.

Gradually, Yin Mengli walked to the front of the Qixian Pavilion, looking at the small pavilion standing in the sea of flowers, Yin Mengli fell into deep thought. The red mole in her brow flickered, disillusioned like a star.

"This is the Immortal Pavilion, do you have any impression?" Zhuge Buliang said in a low voice, his throat a little hoarse.

Yin Mengli looked at this phoenix flower forest and took a deep breath, at this moment, the red mole in her eyebrows was even colder. On that beautiful cheek, I don't know when a touch of coldness climbed.

Seeing this scene, Zhuge Buliang's heart immediately twitched violently.

"I believe that maybe there was indeed a story between us, but those are all in the past, and now I am not Yin Mengli, my name is Chenmeng. Yin Mengli was in the midst of the sea of flowers, and said in a somewhat cold voice.

Zhuge Buliang's face turned slightly pale, his heart was like a thousand swords passing through, and he laughed miserably: "Do you really want to be your dust dream goddess?"

Yin Mengli said: "Everything in the past was like a dream, and now I wake up from a dream..... I never care about whether I am a goddess or not, I am just a dream, and now I am the real self. ”

Zhuge Buliang was disappointed, looking at Yin Mengli, whose face in front of him was gradually becoming cold, his heart suddenly emptied. He took great pains to bring her to this phoenix flower forest, but he still did not evoke the memories of Yin Mengli.

The purple mark between the eyebrows flashed, and the two disappeared from the phoenix flower forest and reappeared in the void.

Yin Mengli's cold face froze, she glanced towards the sky, and said, "They are here, I will let you go this time, you can go." I'll see you next time, and I'll be merciful. ”

These cold words made Zhuge Buliang's expression move slightly, and after a while, he smiled bitterly, raised his head suddenly, and the determination in his eyes was indelible: "Although you say so, I will not give up, and one day I will recall your memory." ”

"Don't get obsessed. Yin Mengli's face was still cold.

"Hahahaha, look at it. Zhuge Buliang smiled, there was no trace of decadence, and the essence in his eyes flickered. He took a deep look at the beautiful woman in front of him, crushed a piece of jade talisman in his hand, and his figure slowly disappeared into the void.

But at the moment when his body disappeared, a phoenix petal flew out of Zhuge Buliang's eyebrows, swayed, and flew in front of Yin Mengli. Yin Mengli spread her palm slightly, and the vermilion petals lay quietly in her palm......

"Heavenly Maiden. "Several figures flew in the distance, and the two leaders were the two old men of the Taiyi Immortal Sect. Behind him was the head of the Xuantian Sect.

"Heavenly Maiden, are you all right? The two old men said with concern.

Yin Mengli slowly put away the phoenix petals in her palm and nodded.

"What about that kid, it's not going to let him escape. Xuantian Sect Leader shouted with a pale face.

"He used the Void Teleportation technique to escape. Yin Mengli said lightly.

"What!" The hideous color in the eyes of the Xuantian Sect leader flashed, and he suddenly shouted: "This person killed my Xuantian Sect's descendant, and you actually let him escape, hmph, it can't be that you did it on purpose! I know that this kid and you are old acquaintances." ”

"What do you mean by this!" An old man from the Taiyi Immortal Sect shouted, "Not only have the descendants of your Xuantian Sect been killed, but the descendants of our Taiyi Immortal Sect have also been killed, could it be that the Heavenly Maiden would deliberately let go of the enemy?"

"Hmph, that's not exactly. The Xuantian Sect Sect Master smiled and smiled.

Yin Mengli frowned slightly, and suddenly a huge oppressive force came out of her body, and her voice was cold: "Our Taiyi Immortal Sect does things, and we don't need others to point out nonsense!"

The Xuantian Sect Leader snorted, this huge sense of oppression made him a little suffocated, and he couldn't help but look at Yin Mengli in surprise. Although he knew that Yin Mengli was the reincarnation of the Dust Dream Heavenly Maiden, he still had some doubts about her strength in his heart, and even disdainful of her. But now, in the face of this coercion that was enough to make him, the head of the First Sect, unable to raise his head, the head of the Xuantian Sect was really a little panicked.

"Hmph. Yin Mengli snorted coldly, turned around and flew away.

The two old men of the Taiyi Immortal Sect also glared at the Xuantian Sect Master, and the eyes that looked at Yin Mengli couldn't help but be even more awe-inspiring. The marriage between Xuantian Sect and Taiyi Immortal Sect was not successful, but the contradiction was completely concluded, and if they wanted to join forces again in the future, they were afraid that it would be even more difficult.

.......

When Zhuge Buliang reappeared, he was already on a desolate plain thousands of miles away, Su Xiaobai stood in front of him and said, "The matter is solved?"

"Yes, it's settled. Zhuge Buliang said, cleaned up his mood, raised his eyes to look at this desolate plain, and said, "This is ......."

"It's the junction of the Eastern and Northern Regions, or the junction of the three major domains. Su Xiaobai said: "A thousand miles ahead, it is the Northern Regions." Through a mountain range in the Northern Regions, we can reach the Western Regions, which is the destination of our trip. ”

Zhuge Buliang took a deep breath, his eyes flickered, and said, "Let's go." ”

Looking at Zhuge Buliang's flickering eyes, Su Xiaobai said, "You seem to have something on your mind, is something wrong?"

Zhuge Buliang sighed: "Something similar to you and Yiyi." ”

"........" Su Xiaobai.

The two of them slashed through the air and flew towards the desolate northern region. By this time, it was getting late, and a dark curtain had covered the land. In this desolate land, it is even more gloomy.

When the time came, Zhuge Buliang and Su Xiaobai appeared in the sky above a desolate mountain range. In the dark night, this desolate mountain range lurks there like a black dragon, invisibly giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"This place is called Fuxian Ridge, and it is said that it was the location of a famous sect in the endless years. When the earth-shattering war took place in the Northern Regions, this supreme sect also fell. Since then, Fuxian Ridge has become a desolate place. However, it is said that there is an ancient dragon soul sleeping in this Fuxian Ridge, and during the day, this dragon soul will descend its divine consciousness to envelop this mountain range, and the time has passed, and the dragon soul will fall asleep, and it is also the best time to pass through Fuxian Ridge. Su Xiaobai introduced the origin of this mountain range to Zhuge Buliang.

"Damn, this huge mountain range can't be made of that ancient dragon soul. Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Well, there's such a saying. Su Xiaobai said: "It's approaching now, let's hurry over, don't alarm the dragon soul here." ”

Zhuge nodded brightly, and the two of them lowered their breath and cautiously flew towards this dark mountain range. Almost as soon as he entered this mountain range, Zhuge Buliang immediately felt a strong pressure, and in this pressure, there was a dragon power.

"It seems that there really is a dragon soul. Zhuge Buliang said secretly in his heart. Suddenly, he felt an inexplicable ripple in the bricks. Although the bricks are warmed in the chaotic qi in the black gourd, Zhuge Buliang is connected with the bricks, so he can feel the subtle changes of the bricks.

"This sleeping ancient dragon soul won't have anything to do with the golden dragon soul in the bricks. Zhuge Buliang secretly guessed.

"Snoring~~"

A dull sound sounded, like thunder, and like the beating of a heavenly drum.

"It's the snoring of a dragon soul. Su Xiaobai said.

Zhuge Buliang said stupidly: "How powerful should this ancient dragon soul be? This snoring sound alone is enough to shake the heavens and the earth." With such a powerful dragon soul, don't the other Great Sect Immortal Sects in the Eastern Regions know about it?"

"Of course they do. Su Xiaobai said: "It's a pity that this dragon soul is too powerful, and even the Eastern Emperor can't subdue it, so he can only let it sleep here." But fortunately, this dragon soul is not ***, just sleeps here quietly, and never leaves Fuxian Ridge. ”

"Hey, hey, what's the treasure in this Fuxian Ridge?" Zhuge Buliang chuckled wickedly.

"Even if you have a baby, it's not something you can set foot on now. Su Xiaobai hit mercilessly.

Zhuge Buliang thought so, yes, even the Eastern Emperor couldn't subdue this ancient dragon soul, even if there was really something good hidden here, it was destined to be out of luck with him.

The two of them whispered and quarreled while carefully hiding their breath to avoid being discovered by the ancient dragon soul sleeping here. Two hours later, Zhuge Buliang and Su Xiaobai were already about to leave the area of Fuxian Ridge. As long as you leave this mountain range, you will no longer have to worry about the threat of the Ancient Dragon Soul.

"What's that?"

At this time, Zhuge Buliang suddenly pointed to a white object in the mountain stream and said.

Su Xiaobai was also stunned, when he usually passed by here, he just wanted to leave quickly, so he didn't pay too much attention to the surrounding situation. At this moment, Zhuge Buliang pointed to a little white object below, and the white object was still glowing with a faint luster.

The two of them quietly dropped their bodies and flew towards the inexplicable white object.

In a mountain stream, a long white remnant remained, lost for an unknown number of years, but still shiny on the surface. There are two winged things on each side, but unfortunately they have been broken.

"Could it be that some magic weapon can't be successful?" Su Xiaobai said.

"It's not a magic weapon, it's an airplane, a fighter in an airplane. ”