Slightly raised his hand to indicate that the purple spirit stopped, the night feathers floated in the air, a group of spirits held the map, and the fingertips ignited a flame.

Under the blaze of the fire, the mountains on the map are clearly visible, and an escape route is on it.

The night feathers looked at the map carefully, and the above marks were quite detailed. Many places marked the defensive formation of Yaowang.

That escape route perfectly avoided all interceptions.

But... Is there such a perfect escape route?

The night feathers and the eyebrows are gently wrinkled. Sometimes the more seemingly safe places may be more dangerous. Yaowang Valley has been developed in this area for hundreds of years. It cannot be said that the solid soup should be similar.

Although this escape route is rather tortuous, it is not difficult to identify. More importantly, the former Shadow Guardian said that this was arranged by Bai Jinyi. Since Bai Jinyi knew that this was a blind spot route, why did he not send someone to guard it before?

The night feathers seem to have caught the key to the matter, and the heart is moving, and the dragon is fat.

If Bai Jinyi wakes up, he will know if he asks.

The reply of Long Xiaopeng made the heart of the night feathers sink, and Bai Jinyi just fell into a deep sleep, and he had to wake up one day and one night at the earliest.

There was a hesitation in the eyes of the night feathers, and the mental strength felt behind him. There was no sign of someone recovering. The purple spirit on the side was quite quiet and no crisis was found.

Standing in the air and hesitating for a while, the night feathers still have some peace of mind, thinking about it, the night feathers still decided to be careful.

A flash of light flashed, and the smaller figure of the fire appeared on the shoulders of the night feathers.

"Master, what do you call the baby out?" The voice of the fire spirit was a little lazy, as if it was just sleeping.

"Fire spirit, you fly in front, pay attention to whether there are strange places around." Night feathers rushed to the fire spirit to give instructions.

Although Ziling is powerful, Ziling is mainly sensitive to various crises. On the ability of investigation, it is a fire spirit!

Once tested by the night feathers, the fire spirit flew at a height of several hundred meters, and a hundred-year-old ginseng fire spirit was buried on the ground.

In addition, before the fire spirit has not changed, it is almost as difficult as a normal bird.

Although Huo Ling was somewhat reluctant, he flew out with his wings.

There is a path in front of the road, and the night feathers are a little more peace of mind, and they are not willing to keep up with the purple spirit.

After a while, the sound of the lazy voice of the fire sounded at the bottom of the night feathers.

"Master, nothing."

"Be careful, I feel a bit wrong." The night feathers replied in the heart, and a pair of bright eyes kept circulating around.

"Oh." The fire spirit slammed and there was no sound.

The night wind is biting, the pressure on the top of the head is getting lower and lower, and the humidity in the air is getting bigger and bigger.

After half an hour passed, the night feathers went forward for several tens of kilometers.

Since Huo Ling’s return to a sentence, this half-hour fire has not been heard!

The more you go forward, the more the night feathers have a sense of oppression.

Finally, the last feather of the night feathers was lost, and the heart took the initiative to convey the sound of the fire: "Fire spirit, how is the situation in front, no abnormality?"

At the time of the escape, others are looking forward to smooth sailing, and now the night feathers are more hopeful that they will encounter some resistance!

"Master, wait a minute, wait for me..." The voice of Huo Ling was a little hurry, and he was mixed with a few delights.

"Ok?"

The night feathers slammed their hearts, and the purple spirits on the side of the body waved, and the two slowed down a few points. The heart rumored: "Fire spirit? What happened?"

"It’s so big..." Huo Ling’s somewhat surprised voice came back.