The night feathers saw the picture in the animal skin, and a small cluster of blue marks was extremely conspicuous.

Long Xiaopeng stared at the map for a while, slowly spit out five words: "Snowy Blue Lingling."

"what?"

The night feathers were on the map and they did not hear it for a while.

"The snowy blue Lingling, the fire of the heavens, the grade is taller than your small star." Long Xiaopeng frowned.

Fire of the Spirit!

The night feathers breathed tightly, and the pupils jumped.

No wonder Zhu Shize should not disclose it easily, and be careful to lead to the disaster.

Recording the map of the fire of the gods, I am afraid that the forces of Yaowang will fight for it!

To that extent, it is by no means something that someone can contend with.

The night feathers breathe slowly, and I look at the map again. Zhu Shize gave this gift to himself, a little big!

"Little girl, where is this ring?" Long Xiaopeng frowned and asked, the fire of the gods, who is nothing to be so generous to give people to play.

"West Wolf help." Night feathers condensed, will help the West Wolf to help the refining, met the Northwest Wolf King, the other party self-mutilated body to give their own ring of things to tell the story to Dragon Xiaopeng.

Long Xiaopeng gradually stretched his brows. "Zhu Shize should know what is inside and he has tried to find it, but he should have failed."

Night Feather recalled the flame used by Zhu Shize to refine the ring, like some kind of animal fire, it is not the temperature of the fire!

"Long Ye, this map does not mark the specific location."

"Well? Without marking, the konjac will tell you where it is." Long Xiaopang said freely.

"The skin? What happened."

The night feathers are even more puzzled, and they are confused by the words of the dragon.

"Snow konjac, only in the extremely cold snow, it is their habitat, the snowy blue lingering with this animal skin, indicating that the top is painted the terrain of the extremely cold snow." Long Xiaopeng explained .

The night feathers are coveted and contemplative.

Although Zhu Shize warned that he did not have the strength of the spirit, do not try to find something in the ring.

That is, Zhu Shize does not know his own cards, there are dragons and chubby, plus his own flowers, the fire, and the most important purple spirit, this extremely cold snow, may be a glimpse!

Night Feather thinks about the feasibility of things.

"Would you like to go?" Long Xiaopeng saw the mind of the night feathers.

"Long Ye, do you think you can go, if you can swallow the fire of the spirits, my repair may be able to touch the mysterious spirit." Night feathers flashed in the eyes.

Bai Jinyi has already advanced to Xuan Ling, and Yu Yu is not willing to be weaker than him. Now there is a chance to advance again. Yu Yu is not willing to give up.

Or to say... Night Feather wants to catch up with Bai Jinyi's footsteps!

Long Xiaopeng took care of it and his eyes fell to the side.

Zi Ling is asleep in the corner of the Hanyu bed.

"You can go, but you have to wait for the purple spirit to wake up. According to the current situation, there will be three days of purple spirit almost able to wake up." Long Xiao fat shouted.

"Okay." The night feathers slammed down and the line of sight fell back to the animal skin. The blue mark at the center was so fascinating.

Three days are fleeting.

On the second day, Yu Yu went to Zhengjia’s old house, and Zheng’s father and son discussed the marriage of Qing Er and the fat man.

The two sides agreed to wait for the night feathers to go to the extremely cold snow to finish the matter, and then return to the two to prepare for the big marriage.

Zheng Jia took back a small part of the industry from the West Wolf, and it took a certain amount of time to integrate.

On the fourth morning, a team of people gathered in the front yard early.

The night feathers were dressed up, and the line of sight swept from several people, clearing the voice: "Depart."