After refining the julingguo, most of the cartilaginous powder in his body was removed. Yue Ningyi slowly stood up and sat on the edge of the bed. Although he still felt weak, he was much better than before.

Seeing that Yue Ningyi has some pretty faces, Xiao Yang is also relieved. He is not sure whether the julingguo will work or not, but now it seems that he is worried too much.

"I don''t have to teach you what to do next." Xiao Yang turns his head and stares at Mo Yin coldly. On the palm of his hand, the cold air diffuses slowly.

"Four days ago, in a low valley in the south of the mountains, a spirit hunter happened to pass by and found a hidden tomb. Just as he touched the door of the tomb, a flame suddenly came out and burned half of his arm. After learning about this, some strong men went there one after another. Finally, it was inferred that in half a month, the prohibition on the tomb would weaken and he would enter the tomb It will also be greatly reduced. "

Mo Yin wipes the cold sweat on the forehead and says it quickly.

"Is the owner of the burning spirit tomb a powerful person who is known as the king of burning spirit?" After pondering for a moment, Xiao Yang suddenly asked.

"How do you know?" Mo Yin was surprised, but he immediately reacted. Most of the people in the snow moon empire can infer the identity of the tomb owner according to the name of the spirit tomb.

The blazing fire spirit king, like master binglian, is a famous strong man in the snow moon empire. Although he is only a spirit plate, he once fought with a spirit emperor and remained invincible. Therefore, the reputation of the blazing fire spirit king is still slightly higher than that of master binglian.

"A spirit dish, how dare to have such an arrogant name." Xiao Yang muttered to himself.

If the lingpan can be said to be strong in a country, then the Linghuang can be said to be respected in a country. The Lingwang strongman only exists in some large empires. There is no legend of Lingwang strongman in the whole XueYue.

"I have said what I should say. Now, you can let me go." Mo Yin raised his head and directed at Xiao Yang''s frightened way. But the palm behind him was covered with a layer of rock. The shape of the rock was like a knife, and the edge was covered with a sharp luster.

"Don''t say I didn''t intend to let you go, now you want to die, why should I keep you alive?"

Xiao Yang light smile, the side of the red flame, suddenly burst out, sharp claws, in the throat of Mo Yin swept by.

"You..." Mo Yin''s protruding eye pupil stares at Xiao Yang fiercely. His uncontrollable blood flows down his throat. As soon as he looks up, he falls to the ground with a thump, and his life gradually fades away.

"What do we do now?" Yue Ningyi comes slowly and looks at Xiao Yang helplessly.

"I''ll take you out." Xiao Yang looked at the distance and said softly.

"Ke Mocheng and Mohsen..." Yue Ningyi wants to talk but stops.

"Leave it all to me, but no matter what you see, you have to keep it in your heart. You can''t say it. Remember?" Xiao Yang looks at Yue Ningyi with a dignified voice.

"Well." Lian Ning nodded.

In front of the room.

The two maids, leaning against the stone pillar with saliva in their mouths, looked back at the brightly lit room from time to time, then came back and continued to talk happily.

"I just contacted the black wolf with the messenger snail. He said that the little girl of the blue blade spirit hunting group, he can count this number." One of the maids raised her hand excitedly, with some pride in her voice.

"So many, all equal to the previous five people!" Another maid, shocked, widened her eyes, but her face was quite happy. The higher the price, the more benefits she would get.

"Who makes that girl look beautiful?" The maid turned her lips jealously, and her voice was very sharp: "but even if she is beautiful, she will come to a miserable end."

"That''s it. Hehe, after such a long time, the young leader should have already started."

"Zhiya ~"

when the wooden door suddenly opened, the two maids immediately closed their mouths, and their faces were filled with a smile of ingratiation. But the next moment, in their eyes, there was a thick fear, and a cold blade of ice broke open, crushing their hearts mercilessly.

"Go

Xiao Yang suddenly jumped up, raised his toes, and gently stepped on the flying back ice blade.

Then, Yue Ning Yi opened her eyes and saw a scene that will never be forgotten.

The bright golden light flickered behind Xiao Yang. In a flash, a pair of gorgeous golden wings slowly stretched out. Between the vibrations, with a slight sound of the wind, they rushed to the sky.

"Ask nothing."

Lying in Xiao Yang''s arms, suspended in the air, Yue Ning Yi''s red lips slightly open, just wanted to say something, but the cold voice from her ear forced her to suppress the idea.

The pretty eyelashes blinked slightly. Yue Ning looked at the outline of the young man''s face and pursed his ruddy lips gently.

It seems that from the beginning to the end, I didn''t see through himThinking of this, Yue Ning Yi laughs at herself. When she is at the inn outside the Heilin mountains, she may never have thought that one day, she will be saved by this seemingly dandy family.

The golden wings cut across the sky like a meteor. It takes only half an hour to walk through the forest. At the edge of the forest, the wings behind Xiao Yang close and slowly fall to the ground. Then he gently puts down Yue Ningyi in his arms.

"You''re leaving?" Yue Ningyi looks at Xiao Yang with complicated eyes and whispers.

"Outside the Heilin mountain range, it''s not the area of influence of the Yanhuang spirit hunting group. If they dare to reach out, they will be taught a lesson. Here, you and uncle Yue Yi can rest assured." Xiao Yang nodded slightly.

In the process of talking with Muge, he already knew that Yue Yi and others had come here. As for whether Yue Ningyi can find it or not, it depends on fate, and he can''t help too much.

"This spirit demon puppet is the ninth rank censor..."

Xiao Yang thinks about it for a moment, and caresses the stone with his palm. The mantis, which was damaged by the battle with the old ghost scorpion, flashes on the ground. When he sees its perfect body, Xiao Yang suddenly swallows the words in his mouth and looks strange.

"Will the spirit demon puppet of division level?" Yue Ningyi''s eyes widened slightly. When she recovered, Xiao Yang''s body had turned into a golden light and rushed to the sky. After blinking, it disappeared in the sky.

Stroking the body of the mantis, Yue Ningyi suddenly feels lost. Later, I''m afraid it''s hard to meet again.

"Did you repair that split wind Mantis?" Xiao Yang patted the empty boundary stone and asked in doubt.

"Ha ha, if I don''t do that, I guess you won''t be at ease." The ink master showed his figure and wrung his lips in ridicule.

"This golden wing, will you give it to me later?" Looking at the gorgeous golden wings behind him, Xiao Yang''s mouth is watering.

"What do you want? It''s just the condensation of spiritual power. If you want it, you can quickly improve your strength. When you get to the spiritual disk level, you can learn the flying spirit, and you can pinch out what kind of wings you want." Mo Shi said with a smile.

Smell speech, Xiao Yang can only disappoint of shook his head.

"Since the tomb of blazing fire spirit is still half a month away, I''ll practice here for a while."

With his eyes scanning the dark mountains, Xiao Yang lifted his mouth and flapped his wings gently, then swept down quickly

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