"How can this cause of trouble can make such a big thing?" Tang Wanqing couldn't help scolding.
When Tang Wanqing was in trouble, Song's shopkeeper came in.
"Go back to Miss, find out."
"explain."
"It is the Liu family of the Liu family in Zhongtu Shenzhou worshiped the sword saint, named Yang Feiyu, and the sage is a heavenly cultivation."
"It is said that Xia Shao took a sword that was cultivated many years ago."
"In addition, Xia Shao and Xia Shao's younger brother escaped the birthday, unknown, but ..."
"But what?"
"But Xia Shao's sister was trapped in the Jiancheng. She had a magical ice flame, using a trick, called Wuji Frozen, and then frozen the whole asking Jiancheng, including herself."
"This kind of ice is unheard of, and I have never seen anything! Very strange!"
"In addition, the white swordsman, at this moment, is trying to break the ice, I suspect he wants to get that kind of exercise or flame."
"Is Xia Yu's sister dying or alive?"
"I don't know."
"Let's go down." Tang Wanqing waved his hand irritating.
After a long time, she stood up and looked out the window.
Save Xia Yu, does it comply with the interests of Monki Pavilion?
Isn't it Xia Yu, does not meet her thoughts in her mind?
Rescue, or not save it?
A pot of flowers in front of the window soon had only a few bald branches.
What Tang Wanqing didn't know was that Xia Yu caused greater things.
Qingyun Zong, the controller of Qingyun County, Shenzhou, East Regard.
Throughout Qingyun County, there were 100,000 miles, and the Qingyunzong was under the jurisdiction.
On the Qingyun Mountain, Huo Ziming, the master of Qingyun Zongzong, has doubts.
Because, from the morning, the aura concentration between heaven and earth has dropped a lot.
Just when he was puzzled, an old man with a beard frowned rushed in panicked.
"The master, the big thing is not good, the spirit veins are gone."
"What?" Huo Ziming didn't understand.
"The spirit veins are gone, our Shangpin Lingmai, overnight, flying disappeared."
Huo Ziming stunned!
How is this possible?
"Zhou Lao, early in the morning, don't you make a kid?"
"Oh, my prince, how could I make such a thing, it really gone."
"Go and see."
Huo Ziming looked at the dark and deep cave, silently.
It's really gone. I can use the Shangpin Pulse of tens of thousands of years to disappear out of thin air.
Even a piece of lintest stone was not left.
What happened?
"Zhou Lao, you really didn't find any abnormalities yesterday?" Huo Zi asked coldly.
"The Lord, I really didn't find any abnormalities. There was no movement at all. If it wasn't for the morning, I didn't know how to have such aura. I don't know." Zhou Lao was sweating.
You know, the spirit veins are the foundation of Li Zong. If this is known, then the Qingyunzong is the disaster of extinguishing.
"Immediately block the news, I will start investigating. For a whole day, I will be able to disappear silently!" Huo Ziming gritted his teeth.
He is very clear, the problem is big.
However, as soon as one hour, the master of the Qi Muzong was in a hurry.
After the screen retreats, the Lord of Qi Muzong bowed deeply at Huo Ziming.
"Sect, please save me Qi Muzong."
Huo Ziming was inexplicable and asked, "What's wrong, what happened?"
Huo Ziming was a little embarrassed. What happened?
Not only are the spirit veins of their Zongmen, how can the spiritual veins of the subordinates even?
And this news, after just half a minute, the princes of other ancestors of the subordinates visited.
They said the same problem, and Zongmen Lingmi flew with disappeared.
Huo Ziming was dumbfounded and murmured: "It's a big deal."
He didn't know yet. At this time, the same thing, the ancestral gate, who made a million miles, all happened.
Suddenly, countless ancestors, the surface was calm, and the wind was surging in private.
A month later ...
The 50 million miles of Fangyuan and Shangpin Lingli were swept away by Xia Yu.
"Oh!"
With the sound of Long Yin, in Xia Yu's body, the second thousand small world activated.
At this moment, a message was passed into Xia Yu's mind.
Burning the heavenly melting furnace.
"Your Yuanli can finally cultivate the first stage."
Xia Yu stunned, and his mind sounded a long time ago.
"In the first stage, as a furnace, any items with heaven and earth aura can be melted, which can greatly speed up the aura of heaven and earth when urging."
"After cultivation, as a furnace, in the world, no matter what power, no matter what, you can absorb melting."
"The pure Yuanli after the melting belongs to you."
Xia Yu couldn't help looking for a look, all belonged to myself, then his progress can be faster.
"However, I still have not fully recovered, and some special items are needed to repair, some heaven and earth treasures, I will tell you!" I tell you! "
"Okay." Xia Yu nodded and agreed.
"After being used as a furnace, can the sage's attack absorb?" Xia Yu thought of a question.
"Yes, but there is a certain percentage that it is impossible to absorb completely, otherwise your body can't resist."
Xia Yu understood.
Suddenly, he was full of fighting spirit.
Being able to absorb a certain percentage of saint's attack, he will never have the power to fight back like the last time.
Moreover, today's small world has activated 2,000, and in compression and refining, your own strength is far more than before.
Cultivation!
Go to see your sister!
Xia Yu's eyes became red instantly.
I wonder if Xiaoya is still alive?
"Xia Lei, find a remote place, stop, take me to the depths of the ground."
Xia Lei nodded.
After a minute, thirty miles under the ground, a large cave appeared.
A figure, sitting on the ground, the golden flames are risen in the whole body.
It is Xia Yu.
At this moment, Xia Yu's facial features are obviously painful.
However, he didn't say a word.
In the eyes full of blood, crazy and firm.
Ten days later ...
Xia Yu finished the small world and stood up.
"Xiao Lei, go, go and see Xiaoya!"
Ask Jiancheng ...
I was so lively to ask Jiancheng, silent at this moment.
Because the people here have left almost all of them.
Ask the sword city over, the snowflakes flutter, I don't know how long it has been.
The whole city is like buried by snowflakes.
In front of the main house of the city, a huge black ice tall tall, standing quietly.
Look closely, the center of Xuanbing, and there is a small figure, curled up in it.
Over the sky, the white sword saint frowned, a sword of sword, and tirelessly attacked Xuan Bing.
For more than a month, the effect is very small.
What made him most angry is that those wastes have not yet caught Xia Yu.
In the void, a flowing light passes.
Xia Yu's sword boat was less than a hundred miles away from Jiancheng.
Suddenly, another sword boat blocked Xia Yu's way.
This sword boat has two big swordsters of Xia Yu.
A figure, standing in front of the sword boat, watching Xia Yu.
Xia Yu frowned slightly.
"Don't go, you go to death!" Tang Wanqing said slowly.
Xia Yu said faintly: "Don't worry! Let it open!"
Tang Wanqing stared at his eyes, and said coldly: "You think I want to care about you, it's not that Aunt Xue asked me to take care of you."