Chapter Eighty-Eight: Hurry

Speaking of Yuan Lai and his party, after they made up their minds, they planned to set off as soon as possible.

"Mr. Yuan, what's wrong with you, why do you suddenly want to go to the Western Continent? Besides, Alan's cultivation is still shallow, why are you so confused, take him with you? Although the elf clan is kind and gentle, but in the end, it is a foreign country, what if something happens?"

Tu Fengnian watched Alan and Yuan Lai pack their luggage in a hurry, and asked, okay, they are actually going to the Western Continent!

He tried hard to persuade the two, but it was completely useless.

"Brother Tu, I also know that my cultivation is insignificant, but I have to go, because Aisiel is in danger, if it is you, the girl you like is in danger, will you retreat because of your lack of strength?"

Alain shook his head, his eyes becoming more and more pure.

And the original also interjected: "Xiao Fengnian, now that the demon army is pressing, even if the elves are very strong, they may not be able to stop it, although Alain and I can't help much, but we must be by their side, so that we can be worthy of our hearts and love." ”

"This ...... Qiao Su, you can also talk about them!" Tu Fengnian really didn't know what to say, these two people were really stubborn, and they couldn't pull them back.

Qiao Sudian wiped his sword, but said: "What is there to persuade, people also, there are things to do, and there are things not to do, if they just retreat like this, I really look down on them." ”

A straight girl deserves to be a straight woman, and there is no grace at all.

When Song Xiaoyun heard the movement, he also came over to take a look, but he really couldn't interject.

Soon, the two opened the door, and when they went, only Alan dropped a sentence: "Brother Tu, you don't have any reason to follow, and besides, you can't catch up with us, so it's better to hurry back to the South China Sea." ”

On the other side, Yuan Lai spit out the word crane, grabbed Alan and took the white crane, and went west.

Tu Fengnian was neither left nor right for a while, and he definitely couldn't catch up, so he continued to go to the South China Sea? !

Tu Fengnian, who was anxious, sat down helplessly, but remembered that there seemed to be only two women around......

For a while, he was even more worried......

And Alan and Yuan Lai discussed the matter of rushing on the white crane.

"Alan, although my cultivation has been somewhat refined, but the speed of practicing the white crane is always limited, and it will take at least a few days or so to reach the elven kingdom, you must improve it in these days, and I also have to prepare. ”

Yuan Lai's heart is very firm, but he also hides unspeakable worries, and he has nothing to do with this stinky boy, so he simply treats him as a partner in the same industry, and helps him improve his cultivation and strength first.

Alan nodded solemnly, before Yuan Lai participated in the palace examination, and later His Royal Highness Fengkang was forced to leave Beijing, so Yuan Lai didn't find any opportunity to teach him, but at this time, he could help Alan improve and improve.

"Well, let me tell you about the use of mana first. The use of mana is varied, such as the Confucian recitation of literature and ink, the golden body of Buddhism's mantra, and the Taoist talisman and Taoist Taoism, and even the sword intent and sword qi of sword cultivation, all of which have unique methods, but they are all inseparable from one word: heart!

Alan was shocked inexplicably, but he also understood that Yuan Lai must have an explanation, but he was a little anxious when he got up with Aisier's face.

Yuan came to see him a little uneasy, and it was worth stopping and saying, "Alain, keep your mind and don't mess up." ”

Alan was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I'm sorry, Uncle Yuan! I'm just a little worried......

Yuan Lai shook his head: "It's useless to think too much, keep your heart well!"

"Yes, Uncle Yuan, go on. Alan took a deep breath and glanced at the western sky, immersed in Yuan Lai's words.