Su Yi nodded and still did not give up, trying to search for information in his mind and condense.

"The dragon ancestors recorded only the appearance and function of Tian Xiangrui, as well as the Tuo vine, snow tobacco, and spiritual mud that the master needs. Only one is recorded."

Thinking of this, Su Yi can not help but feel a little discouraged, Chi Feihong laughed.

"If it is so easy, can I still look like this now?"

"It’s still a lot of walking. If there is a record, I don’t believe it can be found!"

Staring at the Mars that burst in the bonfire, Su Yi’s eyelids made a slap in the face, gently picking up his fist.

"Thousands of snow, master, and you, Chi Feihong! I will let you get what you want! And then rare herbs, I will find it all over the sky, no, I will go outside Tianman!"

Su Yi repeated in his heart, glanced at Chi Feihong, and his mind was more determined.

Chi Feihong is like a ghost in the mountains and forests, but did not expect Su Yi to value himself so much, whispered.

"Now the herbs are almost recognized. Where are the next steps? Are we really going to the cloud house?" After that, Chi Feihong licked his mouth, and the eyebrows were full of taboos.

Yunjia, in this family of nearly 10,000 years of inheritance, but in no way inferior to the dragon's transcendental existence.

It’s just a low-key in recent decades, and it’s not a fight with the Dragon family.

Thinking of Yunxian Guzong, Su Yizhong focused on nodding, his eyes were a bit complicated, and his mind was slightly moving: "have to go!"

Originally in the Tianfeng qualifying war, it was separated from the cloud for about three months, and it will be on the cloud home when it expires.

Because of the inexplicable crossing, it was dragged to four months.

Su Yi held his head, how do you think about yourself from the old monster in the cloud?

What happened to Yunjing’s whereabouts, and Su Yi’s heart was unconsciously panicked.

An important question lies in front of Su Yi. "How do you go to the Yun family? There is no road sign in this place of the family!" Su Yi scratched his head, and the helpless eyes once again looked at Chi Feihong.

Chi Feihong's free and transparent body floated in the woods. When he heard it, his eyes began to dignify, turned his head and touched the beard.

"Every family has a unique method of printing, which can open up a small world. If it is not possible, it will be difficult to enter in a lifetime! This is beyond my knowledge."

Wen Yan, Su Yi began to make trouble again, shrugged his nose, and self-satisfied: "That will come out of Yunzhou tomorrow! Anyway, Yunxian Guzong is not in Yunzhou!"

When the words fall, in the dark night, Su Yiduan sits in the same place, snoring insects, mountain flowers and dew.

The sky is bright and the stars are good, and there is a quiet landscape.

The cloud is known as the "state of the cloud", so it seems that it is not a reputation.

However, tonight's Su Yi can not appreciate such beauty, a more important thing is in front of her eyes.

Dragon bloodline!

Within a million years, there are a total of eight people who have received Jinlong inheritance from the Five-Claw Golden Dragon. The Van Gogh Temple is the first generation.

The recent Han Wulong and Shangguan Tianchen have been found by themselves, what about the other Golden Dragon blood? ,

Will there be blood and blood?

Will it be eyed by the Dragon Family?

In addition, as a leader of the dragon, he has made an agreement with the five-jaw Jinlong.

After Yuan Zongjing, Su Yi promised that the Five-Claw Golden Dragon would go to find it again and learn the secrets of the Taikoo robbery from there.

Nowadays, time is coming.

Therefore, after going to the Yun family, Su Yi decided to immediately rush back to the chaotic domain.

Suddenly, the direction is finally clear.

Su Yi's irritated heart gradually quieted down. Lightning generally produced fingerprints, and secretly operated the mixed yuan to respect the merits, and began to absorb the heavens and the earth.

In his mind, Su Yi will re-read the knowledge of herbal medicine in his own dragon ancestors.

Su Yi knows that even if he has not learned any pharmacology, this book of medical stone, which relies on the blood of Jinlong, often turns over and often repairs, and has great inexpressible benefits to his golden dragon.

Located in the highland plains of Yunzhou, under the unique geographical position, Su Yi's cultivation gradually entered the epiphany, and the Zhou Kong was filled with the glory of the gods.

The front aperture is like a magnet, which absorbs the essence of the heavens and earth. The space energy is turned into a shining stone into the pores.

The body's meridians are surging, and the skin is warm and radiant.

The stars in the sky are degraded, and the Yunshan Mountain in the night is rich in water vapor.

Originally overlooking the blue peaks of the ink, I always feel the mist of the mist, like a ribbon on the mountainside, Yu Yuzi, and become a fairy.

Tonight, Su Yi himself is deep inside the clouds.

Among the misty mountains, a little starlight casts down, the moonlight hits people, and the breeze is greasy.

Time is like an hourglass, slipping away one minute and one second, everything in the mountains has entered a dormant state.

"Boom!"

Across the flat land of Su Yi, there is a large acupuncture forest, and suddenly there is a fierce beast and fighting sound.

"Hey!"

The beasts were shocked and shattered, and the silent nights were shattered. The stars in the sky were also shaken down.

The wind is whistling, and the beast is soaring.

The huge Lei Feng on the ground is cracked like a spider web. The Jin Ge roars in the distance, and there is no peace in the depths of the mountains!

In the cultivation, Su Yi suddenly opened his eyes and quickly picked up the medicine.

Just positive look, convergence to repair the breath, like the monkey monkey climbing generally flashed through layers of thorny jungle.

At the same time, Chi Feihong also turned into a light into the mind of Su Yi.

Looking for a large stone to shelter, through the dense foliage in front of the body, in the dark night, Su Yi double crystal clear and deep, watching the crowd down to the bottom.

I saw that there were not many people in the forest. Two of them were dressed in simple young hands and long guns, iron bars, and were confronted with a black-eyed black pig with a peak of Yuan.

A few people surrounded the shadow black pig, using simple steps and arrays to try to delay the time.

On the other side, two or three younger, younger boys and girls are standing next to a middle-aged man.

The boys and girls are panicked and busy with their hands to stop bleeding. It seems to be a serious injury caused by the shadow black pig.

"Lu Dabo, you hold on! Others will come to save us!"

Lying on a bamboo stretcher, known as Lu Dabo's middle-aged man, the two **** wounds in the chest can be taken care of together, and it is constantly glowing.

Lu Dabo opened his imaginary eyes and looked pale. Looking at the distance, several determined young men were forced to retreat by the shadow black pigs. Even one person had been flying a few meters, and he was shocked.

"Xiao Lei, A Niu, they can't beat this animal. You are running! Don't worry about me!" Lu Dabo struggled to sit up and instantly touched the chest's injury. A large pool of blood spilled from his mouth!