Not far away, in the grass that was no more than a person's waist, a bear cub grunted and stared at Ye Yang who was running towards him. If you look carefully, you will find that Xiaowan's big, watery eyes are full of contempt.
look.
"I thought I was going to fight them and catch them by surprise, but I didn't expect you to be so cowardly."
Before Ye Yang could reach Xiao Wan, he heard what Xiao Wan said. Hearing this, Ye Yang immediately felt a little embarrassed. He strode towards the grass, then quickly squatted down and was completely buried in the grass.
He casually grabbed the small bowl, put it in his hand and said, "You little brat, you know nothing. Can you and I defeat two spirit wings and one high-level soul together?"
"Anyway, I can deal with one Spirit Wing." Xiao Wan said without any pressure. It was so irresponsible to say this, as if if it could deal with one, it would be able to deal with the remaining two Ye Yangs.
"Who will deal with the remaining spirit wing and high-level soul?" Ye Yang was speechless. He couldn't imagine how Xiaowan would answer, so he asked such an outrageous question.
"Of course it's you. Don't you want to be my boss? Why, you can't bear to deal with one more high-level soul?"
Facing Xiaowan's disdainful gaze, Ye Yang's heart suddenly turned cold. This kid could really choke people to death when he talked. Forget it, a good man won't suffer the immediate consequences. At this juncture, he can't be like Xiaowan.
This kid with a mind of no more than ten years old was talking nonsense. He turned around and forgot about those idiots, and found that they were curiously tilting their heads and looking towards him.
Ye Yang trembled all over. Any one of those three perverts could make him alive and dead. Just one high-level soul of the undead was enough for Ye Yang to drink a pot, let alone the other two spiritual wings.
Thirty-six strategies, taking action is the best strategy. Ye Yang firmly believes that the strategy he chose is right, and the one who doesn't escape now is the fool. So he forcibly stuffed the small bowl into the ring, and at the same time said: "Little devil, you will always be old."
Just stay still, the fact that I am your boss is an indisputable fact, and you cannot tolerate quibbles!" After saying that, Ye Yang silently recited the exit formula, and in a moment, the entire figure disappeared into the mysterious realm.
There were only two people in the dark room, one was Zi Ning who was on the simple bed, and the other was Ye Yang who had just come out of the mysterious realm. Ye Yang was covered in sweat at the moment, and he was really shocked just now.
, if the other party wasn't stupid, it would really be difficult for him to escape unscathed.
But it was worth it now. Not only was he fine, but he also bluffed the three undead spirits. Originally, they were going to go to the human race's Canyon of the Dead to cause trouble, but because of Ye Yang's few words, they probably wouldn't.
Go again. Ye Yang has another reason for pride, that is, before leaving the Xuanjing, he told the three undead spirits that when they go back, they will tell that Lord Yiling not to do these meaningless actions again.
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If the so-called Lord Yi Ling is a highly intelligent guy, then the three undead spirits will have to be punished. If Yi Ling's intelligence is too low, there is nothing that can be done, that is, Ye Yang's rotten plan will succeed.
That’s all.
No longer thinking so much, Ye Yang got up and walked towards the bed. Seeing Zi Ning still sleeping soundly, Ye Yang looked at her quietly. After a long time, Ye Yang got up and left the cabin.
The sky began to get darker, the stars in the sky gradually became sparse, and the full moon tilted towards the earth. The moonlight was no longer as bright as at night. Maybe no one would be enjoying the moonscape at this time.
Of course, I am a special case.
...
At the end of the Lorain Mountains, a magical place:
The light spring water flows tremblingly along the mountain stream, and bees and butterflies surge, dancing along the luxuriant grass on the edge of the stream. The vegetation is beautiful, the clouds are shrouded, and several cranes chase and dance in the clouds.
Above a waterfall, a man in white is sitting quietly on the bluestone. In his arms is a woman in a pink plain skirt, lying on the bluestone. Her body is like a lotus seed growing from a lotus, enchanting.
The posture makes people feel pitiful. The fair skin is exposed, and under the slanting moonlight, it becomes extremely beautiful.
The man has burly shoulders and a face that looks like he is only in his early twenties, but he has a strong sense of wisdom. His arms are strong and strong, and the whole person looks like a fairy, with a slight aura around him.
The ripples, which are the aura possessed by the strong, surround the body, and not even a mosquito dares to come close.
Beside the bluestone, a delicate sword was stuck firmly in the cracks of the stone, resting calmly on the stone ground, seemingly never falling down.
Facing the moonlight that was about to set, the woman suddenly spoke: "What a beautiful moon. We don't know how many times we have watched the moon set here, but why doesn't my brother feel bored?"
"Because Shiya likes the moonlight, so she won't find it boring." The man replied calmly.
The woman was thoughtful, snuggled quietly in the man's arms, and continued to look at the gradually fading moonlight. She seemed to have thought for a long time before she suddenly said: "People from the empire have been here many times, and their sincerity has been
It’s almost enough, but why doesn’t my brother come out?”
When the man heard the words, he was slightly moved and his expression changed a little, but he didn't answer anything. He just took a deep breath and continued to look at the full moon that was about to sink.
"During the day, they came again. I sent them away saying that my brother was meditating. But at night, I saw those Sons of Man standing guard on the mountainside."
"It seems that they want me to come forward." The man smiled, caressing the woman's hair, and suddenly his expression became lost, and said: "There are really not many people who can make me come out. I once thought that that person
There will be ambitions, but I was wrong. It is said that he has sealed himself in the ice due to some changes. I don't know whether it is true or not."
"Then what you mean is that the king of the Hanyue Empire is not worthy of my following?"
"That's right. It's too cold in Hanyue Empire, isn't it?" The man's expression was unusually elegant and handsome while he was talking and laughing, and his smile was surprisingly charming.
...
After leaving the wooden house, Ye Yang turned around and walked towards another wooden house, where Nalan Qingxue was imprisoned. Ye Yang knew that this girl would not be peaceful. She was not making any noise in the middle of the night.
Maybe he is really tired.
"Creak~"
The quality of the door is still a bit lacking, and the sound is still a bit loud when opening the door. Ye Yang thought, looking into the corner, I love you Nalan Qingxue was curled up in the corner, falling into a deep sleep.
How did Nalan Xiao educate such a young girl to do such shameless things? It is really unacceptable. Like father, like daughter. Ye Yang sighed.
Ye Yang casually took out a larger piece of clothing from the ring, and covered Nalan Qingxue with it.
It's almost dawn. After dawn, a new day will come, and it will be a busy day.
Ye Yang seemed to suddenly think of something, and immediately asked in his heart: "Old ghost, old ghost, are you asleep?"
"Huh?" Mr. Xuan's voice rang immediately. He must have not fallen asleep and was always awake.
"Aren't you asleep? You said you would give me the mysterious method and alchemy. When will you teach it to me?" Only then did Ye Yang remember the big thing.
"Well, now you finally know how to mention this to me? What were you busy with at the beginning? I thought you were too capable and didn't even want mystical magic anymore, or that you were no longer interested in alchemy."
Mr. Xuan was pulling things here and there, talking nonsense.
"Come on, you are the roundworm in my belly. How can you not know what I am thinking? It's because you are stingy and find it troublesome." Ye Yang shouted, immediately stopped Mr. Xuan's verbosity, and went straight to the point: "
Old ghost, tell me, whatever mysterious method you plan to teach me must be practical, otherwise it would be better not to learn it."
"Low-level mysterious methods are not practical. You can only learn low-level mysterious methods now. Let me see what I can teach you." Mr. Xuan hesitated.
As soon as he heard that there was a drama, Ye Yang immediately felt a sense of excitement and joy in his heart. The mysterious method was a little lacking now, otherwise Ye Yang would not have any pressure at all when dealing with high-level mysterious souls.
"We have a boy." Mr. Xuan suddenly exclaimed.
"What?" Ye Yang asked excitedly.
"I think you are quite destined to follow Feng. I'd better teach you a mysterious method related to Feng."
Ye Yang was a little surprised, what mysterious magic is related to wind? Thinking about it, Ye Yang asked: "What kind of wind, typhoon or tornado?"
"Hold on, this is a mysterious method that I acquired unintentionally. I just learned it for fun at the time. You might as well try it." When Mr. Xuan spoke, there was a sense of vicissitudes of life on his face, and then he continued: "
This is the 'wind beam', which is used to control the direction of the wind and restrain the movement of an object. If practiced successfully, the wind beam can completely lock the target and make it unable to move."
"Immobilization Technique?" Ye Yang asked in surprise, and couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. This mysterious method doesn't sound trivial. A mysterious method that can lock a target and make it unable to move is incredibly powerful.
"It's not a body-fixing technique, it's the wind beam. Boy, remember the formula!" Mr. Xuan said, and began to transmit the formula required for the mysterious method to Ye Yang.
Listening to the formula information fed back by Mr.
"Try it." Mr. Xuan suddenly said.
Hearing this, Ye Yang was stunned for a moment. Did he learn it so quickly? Is this too fast?
Doubt was doubtful, but Ye Yang still felt a seemingly new power sprouting in his body. He tried hard to feel that power, and then tried his best to recall the formula that Mr.
Moving with invisible breath.
"Look at that weed, you brat! Don't come up and face the big tree. Do you have the ability to shake the big tree?" Seeing Ye Yang's goal, Mr. Xuan immediately reminded him depressingly.
