The two just took off their coats and wore them inside the coat.

The night feathers are overpowered. Although there is support from the medicinal herbs, the mind is still a little stunned. It is not easy to release the young children from the space in the evening.

Bai Jinyi held the night feathers with one hand, and the star looked at the top.

"It's over... It's time to take her back to Yaowang, and I don't know what problems the old man at home will have..."

Thinking of the attitude of the elders to the night feathers, Bai Jinyi had a headache. Sometimes the background is not a good thing. Like this moment, the things that need Bai Jinyi's scruples will increase a lot.

Feel the even breathing of the beautiful woman in the arms, Bai Jinyi's eyes reveal a certain degree of perseverance: "In any case, this woman, I am determined!"

......

The same piece of starry sky, the same desert.

A hundred miles away from the Palace of the Kings, there is also a team of people grooming.

However, the atmosphere of this team is quite quiet.

"I don't think there is a spring in the windless belt. Although the quality is not high, it is rare..."

Long Qingfeng lies on the sand, with a tiger skin under his body and a finger rubbing a ring.

Long Qingfeng led ten dragon Wuweis to leave the Tianling Mountains and traced them to the Shata Desert.

Only in the desert, the wind and sand changed, and Bai Jinyi and others left the traces buried in the sand. Long Qingfeng and others chased after the chasing.

However, under the misunderstanding, Long Qingfeng encountered the heavenly treasure that led to the formation of no wind belt, the water of the Promise!

If you want to form a windless belt in the desert, you need some sort of heavenly earth treasure or a spiritual beast to continually spread spiritual power to offset the wind outside.

Can produce such a powerful effect, ordinary medicinal materials can not be done, only the treasures such as the Promise water have such a huge spiritual power.

Long Qingfeng took half a day to collect the water of the spring, but the roots of the windless belt disappeared, and the wind and sand began to flow into this area.

"If you can refine the spring water in the ring, you should be able to advance to the realm of the spirits..." Long Qingfeng's eyes flashed a touch of blood.

Just as Long Qingfeng thought about it, there was a sudden sound in the sky.

Hey!

Two figures were found near Longqingfeng. One of them was put on the hand by the strong man next to him. There were several wounds on his body, which was quite awkward.

"The doorkeeper, found this man ten miles away." The dragon Wuwei threw an old man on the sand.

“Well?” Long Qingfeng sat up and looked at the old man’s attire and flashed a bit of amazement. “Look up.”

The old man raised his head with some fear. When he saw the costume of Long Qingfeng, he couldn’t speak with horror.

"The costumes on your body are the people of the king's palace?" Long Qingfeng's tone was a bit cold, and people couldn't hear the anger.

"You, you are the Lord of the Dragon Gate? The Temple of the King, who is quick and quick to save, the Temple of the King is going to be destroyed! Lord Longmen, you will bring people in the past." The old man burst into a few excitement.

Long Qingfeng’s bottom flashed a bit of anger, but his face was not moved by it. His tone was low: “Wang Wang Dian? What happened?”

"Someone sneaked into the palace of the king, saved the slaves inside, and killed many of us, and they still..." The old saying was incoherent to describe the horror of the night feathers and others.

Finally, Long Qingfeng lost patience and his tone was full of murder: "The palace of the king was attacked, how are you here!"

"Ah? I am..." The old man was suddenly shocked by Long Qingfeng, and he couldn't think of a word to justify it.