"Go down and arrange it." Bai Jinyi waved his hand and the shadow left.

Bai Jinyi's face was dignified and opened the envelope. He swept his eyes and grass, and Bai Jinyi sighed and took a step back to the place where several people were at night.

"Is there something?" Night Feathers noticed the unnaturalness of Bai Jinyi's face.

"There is something in the valley, I have to go back and take a look, you are careful on the road." Bai Jinyi's eyes stayed on the night feathers.

"Bai Gongzi has a smooth wind." The black wind raised his hand toward Bai Jinyi.

"Be careful on the road." The night feathers licked the lips and squirmed, and finally sighed.

Bai Jinyi evil charm smiled: "I will be back soon." Bai Jinyi tiger wing shocked, the body drifted to the sky, flying outside the Tianling Mountains.

The night feathers looked at the back of Bai Jinyi's departure, and this time, Bai Jinyi left, and the night feathers were a bit reluctant.

"Master, go far." The black wind day pulled the long tone to remind the night feathers.

The black yarn on the side stretched out the small hand and smashed it between the waist and the waist.

The night feathers returned to God, and the cold voice: "Go to the appointed place."

The night feathers and three people also condensed their wings, and went to Ling Feng with their turn.

......

At the same time as the night feathers rushed to the road, Longfei finally returned to their headquarters, Ghost Solomon.

The flames of Yusen burned in the hall, giving a little cold breath.

Longfei strode to the front of the main hall and happened to meet an old man from the inside.

"Dragon, are you coming back?" Ghost Qianxiu looked at the dragonfly of the dusty servant, and his eyes flashed a bit of surprise.

Longfei nodded and looked at the hall: "Ghosts, the doorkeeper can have time now."

"The doorkeeper has just closed his retreat and is learning the mysterious spirit. It is estimated that he will not go out in a few months." Ghost Qianxiu, a pair of old eyes, sneaked around and grabbed Longfei’s wrist, pulling Longfei to the side, low Channel: "Long Fei, what happened to this action."

"When the investigation was discovered by Bai Jinyi, we had to withdraw it." Long Feidao.

“Just like this?” The ghosts and the eyes of the gods are uncertain.

"Ghosts, I can still lie to you." Longfei joked.

Ghost Qian sighed: "This matter is known to the doorkeeper. It is estimated that your board will be indispensable. If the door owner does not go out, think about countermeasures."

"Thank you for the old reminder of the ghost." Longfei arched his hand and watched Ghost Qianxi leave.

Ghost thousand repair background gradually drifted away, Longfei's hands clenching his fists slowly put down, his heart flashed a heavy weight, if the door owner knows that the master is Bai Jinyi's person, the master's situation can be dangerous...

Longfei thought about the countermeasures in his mind, and there was only one thought in his mind. He tried every means to keep the night feathers.

"Reporting the dragon leader, letter from the farewell." A dragon warrior came to the side of Longfei, the door owner Long Qingfeng was in retreat, he did not dare to go to disturb, had to go through the dragon.

"Oh? The doorkeeper came to the news?" Longfei looked awkward, opened the envelope and sneaked a few eyes, his face flashed a touch of joy.

"Respond to the small door owner, everything in the door is well, the small door master can rest assured to practice." Long Fei waved the man to let go, hesitated for a while, or took the envelope to the secret room.

......

Tianling Mountains.

After the night feathers left the Tianling Valley, the sweep mode was turned on.

As the three marched forward, they used their mental power to sweep the mountains below. In the middle of the day, they had ransacked four inner court gangs.

Ordinary gangs lead the team's old students, and they also have the strength of the Eighth Order of the Spirit. In the face of the nine-level strength of the night feathers, the "monsters" have no ability to resist, and they surrender these days with great reluctance.

By noon, the night feathers and three people finally approached the agreed place.

"Master, not quite right, no one below." The black wind looked at the forest under his feet.