Long Qingyue naturally knows these principles, haste makes waste, and sometimes breakthroughs also require chance.
In just one night, she not only broke through the early stages of primitive chaos and became a soul master, but also reached the level of wielding a sword and volleying in the air. This talent is enough to amaze the world!
"You stayed with me all night, you should go back and rest." Long Qingyue put away the lightsaber with a faint smile on her face, which was bright and dazzling under the black starry sky.
Bailimu nodded, "You will be safe and sound tomorrow." After saying that, he moved, turned around and flew away.
Long Qingyue squinted her eyes thoughtfully, then turned and walked towards her tent.
After Long Qingyue left, Baili Mu's figure turned back again. The eyes of the silver mask were deep and terrifying. In this dark night, he seemed like a Shura from hell, so ruthless that he wanted to swallow the whole world.
"Thousands of flames, flowing fire."
The cold voice had no trace of warmth and was murderous.
After a moment, two sounds of breaking wind sounded in the jungle, and two slender figures flew over and said respectfully: "Master."
"Tomorrow I will follow the first wave of charging people into Black Tiger Mountain. Qianyan will be with me. Liuhuo, you will secretly monitor the people of Qingyun Sect. If they dare to attack Ah Yue, just fight back."
Qian Yan and Liu Huo responded in unison. When they saw the surging anger in Baili Mu's eyes, they couldn't help but shudder. It seemed that the master was really angry this time.
The hands under his sleeves were lightly clenched into fists, and the corners of Baili Mu's graceful lips pursed slightly. He seemed to be impatient with those who dared to attack him!
At this moment, the man's domineering and cold aura exuded, and his invisible majesty made the entire forest and night seem even more silent.
After returning to the tent and sleeping for an hour, the sun was already rising outside. The teams were ready to go.
Long Qingyue changed into a short crescent white robe today, her black hair was tied up high, she looked very simple and neat, revealing her fair forehead, her eyes were bright and full of energy.
Long Qingyu and Nangong Yun walked over, and the three of them simply ate some dry food.
"I believe that after last night's rest, everyone is ready? Brothers, it's up to you whether you can control the Flame Tiger!" Ye Jiexiong called everyone together and said with a serious face, "Although this time
The mission is very dangerous, but I believe that you are all awesome warriors on Tianyuan Continent! The most wonderful and glorious scene in your life will be recorded in history!"
Hearing this, Long Qingyue curled her lips in disdain. What she said was so nice. Even if she was willing to die, she would try her best to make people do it willingly. Ye Jiexiong was worthy of being the great elder of the Qingyun Sect, and he was very scheming.
Standing behind Ye Jiexiong, Ye Miner's eyes flashed with a trace of viciousness. She raised her head and looked at Long Qingyue proudly. She thought she had to find a way to get rid of her, but it seemed that she would be eaten by the flaming tiger without her doing it herself.
Moreover, she secretly gave Nangong Ling Bailifen. This time, she must die!
Long Qingyue naturally took in Ye Min'er's eyes. Her expression was indifferent, neither anxious nor angry nor sad nor worried, just like a normal person.
After Ye Jiexiong saw that the cannon fodder charging team was ready, he smiled and said: "Third Prince, it's all thanks to you this time. I hope you can return safely. We will support you from behind."
No matter how reluctant he was, Nangong Yun still bowed his hands and said, "Then Elder Lao Ye will take the trouble."
Nangong Yun looked at the more than a hundred people behind him, waved his sleeves and said, "Let's go."
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, "Wait a minute, there is still my young master."
