"My will consumes too much. I have to sleep for a long time. In my sleepy days, the snowy blue spirits will listen to you as much as possible. Your qualifications are wonderful, you should cultivate well, and don't bury the reputation of the fire of healing... ”

Yin’s body gradually became illusory and his voice became weaker and weaker.

As the last word fell, Yin’s figure disappeared directly into the air.

A number of blue flames are turned into hairline thickness and slowly drilled into the night feathers.

This snowy blue scorpion smashed into the body, and the night feathers felt that the tired body got some relief.

Call -

The night wind blew, and the quiet hillside rose a little bit chilly.

The moon is high, and the sparse stars are dotted with the night sky.

The night feathers squatted at the ring beside the feet, and with a trick, the tiny hot ring fell into the hand.

After thinking about it, the wings of the shoulders moved, and the night feathers floated into the air.

"No matter what your purpose, I can get the help of the snowy blue Lingling, this mountain, it is your place to sleep."

The night feathers looked at the whisper in the pit, and the jade hand turned out. A sucking force directly sucked up the surrounding scorched earth and poured into the pit.

Looking at the pits gradually filled in, the night feathers in the eyes of a few helpless, weak meat, this is the Ziyun continent.

A generation of mysterious spirits in Deshui, it fell.

Perhaps, Yu Yu will never understand why Yu Deshui will laugh at the end of his life, why he will be relieved...

The night feathers did not stop, swallowed a piece of medicinal herbs to continue on the road.

There is such a fierce battle here, and the fluctuation of spiritual power will surely alarm dozens of miles.

It is inevitable that there will be spiritual people coming over to explore, and it is dangerous to stay here.

......

Seven days later, the city of Cisse.

The night feathers came out from the wormhole exit, looking at the bustling streets, with a glimmer of light in the eyes.

For nearly a month, I didn’t expect that there would be so many things going to the extremely cold snowfield.

I did not expect this trip to play with Jiu Chenyin!

The finger rubbed the ring inadvertently, and the night feathers stalked toward the **** enchanting branch.

Before Yu Deshui died, he gave all his belongings to the night feathers.

Before leaving the extremely cold snowfield, the night feathers looked up and let the night feathers slightly surprised that there was nothing in the air, only a few things.

In addition to the 100,000 gold coins that he had sent him before, the only thing left was a level of spiritual skill, a piece of Tianzhu Yuanshi, several ice stalks and a magic core.

In addition to spiritual skills, the other few are almost always prepared for different fires.

"Master?"

A rather familiar voice rang at the bottom of the night feathers.

The night feathers blinked in the eye, and immediately stopped, and the sight turned to the tea house on the side.

Hey!

The black wind plunged directly from the second floor of the tea house, followed by the black yarn.

"Master, it's really you, you can count it back! Shadow Shi Qing, they can be crazy." The black wind was full of excitement and looked at the night feathers.

"Let everyone worry." The night feathers smiled slightly toward the black wind.

"Head!" "Head!"

Two **** enchantress members ran out of the tea house and looked like they were here with the black wind.

"Yeah." Yu Yuhan nodded to a few people, this is the street, not very convenient to talk.

The night feathers turned to the two men and made a look: "You two go back and tell the night shadows, they say that I am back, and I will go back later."

"Yes!" The man arched his hand and left.

The night feathers looked back at the black wind and the black gauze. "How was the situation in Cisse City during the time when I was not there?"

"Cissé City... a little weird."