Bai Jinyi took the stationery in the hands of Yu Yu, and there was only a short sentence on it.

Qinger Night Man, they are at the headquarters of the Wang Dian Temple - Shi Qing.

It’s awkward, oh!

Night feathers, silver teeth bite!

"This is an urgent matter." Bai Jinyi whispered.

The mood of the night feathers is still difficult to calm down.

"Your cultivation is the enemy who is not the king of the palace." Bai Jinyi looked at the night feathers and looked at the truth.

"How deep is the water in the palace of the king," Yu Yu slammed his heart and angered.

Knowing oneself and knowing oneself, there is no war.

Now for the Wang Wang Temple, there is no understanding of the night feathers.

"The head of the king's palace is the realm of Huang Ling. I want to take people from their hands, at least the cultivation of the realm of Huang Ling." Bai Jinyi said.

Huang Ling, is Huang Ling!

The anger in the night feathers faded and got out of bed.

"What are you doing?" Long Xiaopeng looked at the night feathers with his small eyes.

"Cultivate." Night feathers whisper.

What you can do now, only cultivation, to make yourself stronger, can protect people around you!

The same age, Jiu Chenyin and Bai Jinyi can reach the realm, I am a night cockroach, why not!

"Take that drink." Long Xiaopang pointed to the tea bowl on the table, which contained the spirit of blood.

After a drink, the night feathers walked out of the show floor.

The fat man in the yard was discussing with the black wind day, and saw the night feathers come out and greeted him quickly.

"Boss!"

"Master."

"Well." Yu Yu nodded and looked at the fat man: "You have fallen."

"Oh, what?!" The fat little eyes slid round, "Where are the children?"

"Yu Wang Dian." Night Feather handed the letter to the fat man.

阎王殿, a black wind on the side of the face gradually sinking.

Hey.

The fat man almost shredded the letter: "He is awkward, what is his sorrow, Wang Dian Tian Wang Dian, fat lord I removed him!"

"The other side is very strong." Night feathers shouted.

"Strong and what happened! Stronger is also cultivated, I do not believe that we have Longye, repair can not rise up!" Fat man is full of anger ... and, miss the Qinger.

"Fat, this is what I like." Long Xiaopeng smiled: "With your words, I don't dare to say that Longye, I promise you to advance to the spirit of the nineth order."

Spiritual nine steps...

In the black wind, the vertical consciousness of the hole is magnified, and the unattainable realm in the eyes of the outsiders is so relaxed in the mouth of the dragon.

Hey.

The footsteps sounded.

"Miss."

"Yu sister."

Night Wen, Mu Xueqing, Oriental Bingya came with a few people.

The night feathers looked up and saw the look on the face of the Oriental Bingya: "Want to go?"

"Well, Mingyue Lian died, the pattern of the hail country is about to change, and the master respects the letter, let me go back." Oriental Bingya.

A few people in the night feathers gave off to the Oriental Bingya. Before leaving, the night feathers were handed over to Bingya's batch of medicinal herbs to let her practice well.

In the future, I will enter the Central Plains, and the **** enchantress will be indispensable for them to help.

In the living room.

"Miss, Man, sister, do they really have news?" Night Wen looked shocked at the night feathers.

"Well, the other side is very strong, we have not enough strength." Night Yu said, "The next step, you have to improve your strength quickly, at least, get eight or more orders."

There was a firmness in the eyes of Ye Wen and the fat man.

Simple to eat breakfast, night feathers are meditating in the room, warming the injury.

Hey, the door knocks.

"Yu sister, I am back." Nangong Yingxue is outside the door.

"Enter."