A smile finally appeared on Ling Luo's face, she raised her hand and waved to her husband.
"Luo'er, are you okay?"
Xuanyuan Yu finally saw Ling Luo in a cloud and mist, with a pair of dark bone wings growing out of her back, spreading their wings in her direction.
"I'm fine."
Ling Luo gave her husband a reassuring smile, took the initiative to grab Yu's hand, and said, "Jianlong said he smelled the breath of the Nine Hell Dragon Cauldron, and flew over when he was excited, without having time to say hello to you."
Xuanyuan Yu's hanging heart finally relaxed, and he looked like he was recovering from the shock, and said: "You almost scared me to death. This lonely city of dead souls is so dangerous. I'm really afraid that you will be kidnapped by the demons."
"Junior Sister Luo, we just met ten thousand giant Shura. The leader of the Big Shura is unknown. His cultivation level is no less than that of the leader Yunying Zhenren. He is really restricted."
Jingrong drove the flying treasure weapon and rushed over, explaining, "However, I don't know what happened later. The big devil suddenly retreated, and Brother Xuanyuan and I were able to escape and come to find you."
"Did you encounter a demon attack?"
Ling Luo was a little surprised.
Xuanyuan Yu smiled calmly and said: "It's An Yi, he is no match for me."
Ling Luo's heart skipped a beat.
She suddenly realized that Jue He had deliberately brought her here, and An Yi was deliberately sent by Jue He to entangle Xuanyuan Yu.
All of this was planned in advance.
"Luo'er, did you encounter any danger on this reef island?" Xuanyuan Yu was still a little worried.
Ling Luo shook his head and said: "There is no danger. The Nine Hell Dragon Cauldron has been found. It is at the base of the dragon."
As she spoke, a wooden box appeared in her hand, full of the smell of blood, and she handed it to Jingrong.
"Elder brother, please take this back to the door and deal with it."
Jingrong opened the wooden box and when she saw the bloody human head inside, her eyes suddenly widened and she said in disbelief: "Junior Sister Luo, you actually killed Mo Yinglong?!"
You must know that Mo Yinglong has entered the Yin and Yang realm, and even the cultivators in the divine transformation stage cannot compete in front of him.
"I didn't kill him. When I arrived, Mo Yinglong was already dead. I just took advantage of him."
Ling Luo automatically ignored the encounter with Jue He and just said that he was lucky and got the head.
"It is said that cultivators need to meet the fate of immortals. Luck is also a kind of cultivation. Junior sister Luo, your luck is really not that good." Jingrong was filled with emotion and envy.
Ling Luo's lips curled up slightly and she didn't say anything more.
She knows that too much talk leads to mistakes.
She has also told Jianlong not to talk too much.
Jue He is Xuanyuan Yu's reverse scale, which explodes as soon as he touches it. Anyway, he has no damage, so I won't mention it if I can.
"Elder brother, this mission has been successfully completed." Ling Luo smiled slightly, looked at Jingrong with beautiful eyes, and said, "Why don't we discuss it? Mo Yinglong's head is yours, and the Nine Prisons
Give the dragon tripod to my little sister."
"How is this possible?"
Jingrong is an upright person and never likes to take advantage of others. He said sternly, "Mo Yinglong's head was an opportunity for Junior Sister Luo. How can it be counted on Rong? You deserve it."
"Mo Yinglong's head can be exchanged for a very high reward. Senior Brother can ask the Elders' House for another Yin Yang Longevity Pill to consolidate your brother's injury."