(It's too late to send everyone to wait for a long time, sorry!)

"Let me tell me." Feng Yi said leisurely.

"The Blood Alliance Contract, we signed the Blood Alliance Contract, you should be relieved." Fei'er said helplessly.

Feng Yi was shocked, the Blood Alliance Contract! It is an equal contract of mutual advancement and retreat. Once signed, one must work together within the deadline. In critical moments, allies must not be abandoned, and they cannot be saved without saving them. This contract can allow allies to respond to each other within a certain distance, and the tacit understanding of cooperation will be greatly increased. This is an ancient contract, with only a few people who can do it, but I didn't expect that there would be one in front of me.

"No problem. Since you are so sincere, I have no reason to refuse again." Feng Yi agreed happily. The temptation of the ancient dragon clan tomb of Tulan is indeed very great. If you really have a map and this key, why not take a risk? Of course, the premise is that Fei'er must get the map first.

"Then I'll make up. Now I'll go and prepare. I'll come to you in three months. You must keep Zihuan Yang Crystal." After Fei'er said that, her body flashed like lightning and disappeared out of thin air into the pine forest.

...

It was another late night, and the streets of the Imperial Capital, which were drizzling, seemed very deserted, and most of the shops were closed.

A black shadow flew past the roof like a ghost, landing in the Imperial Capital Demon War Academy. He staggered forward for two steps, turned to the door of an independent courtyard and knocked.

The door opened, and a beautiful pretty face appeared behind the door. It turned out to be Angel, who was known as the two beautiful emperors as Ling Shuang Prad. When she saw the visitor's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, she said in a low voice: "Come in."

The black shadow flashed into the door, his steps were weak and weak, and blood was oozing out of his chest and back, as if he was seriously injured.

When he came to the house, the black shadow pulled open the black veil covering his face. If Feng Yi was here, he would have recognized that the person in front of him was Yao Ling'er, a disciple of Fengyun Sect who had met once. Yao Ling'er's extremely charming face was now pale, her lips were blue, and she was obviously extremely weak.

"Take off your clothes." Angel said coldly.

Yao Ling'er, without saying a word, took off her clothes all over her body, revealing her devilish figure that made her envious and envious. Her proud and straight breasts, slender waist, and slender legs were all the best. Unfortunately, there was a shocking wound on her most attractive pink back. She cut from her right shoulder blade to her lower left waist, and her skin was rolled up, which was extremely adorable. If she hadn't used some method to relieve the blood gushing out, she would have been unable to hold on now.

And more than that, there was a blue-gray color the size of a palm at the heart of her left breast, which was in sharp contrast with the white and delicate skin around her, which was as white as snow.

Angel took out a white jade bottle, sprinkled some white powder on Yao Ling'er's back wound, and then took out a transparent magic ball and chanted a spell. Then she saw a trace of white light released from the magic ball and penetrated into the terrifying wound. Then she saw that the wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Okay, the dark magic heart-eating technique in you cannot be dispelled in a day or two, so let's raise it here first." Angel said lightly.

"Little sister..." Yao Ling'er looked at Angel gratefully and shouted.

"Don't call me little sister, I'm the only daughter in the family and have no sister." An Qier raised her head, looked a little excited, and turned around and walked out of the room.

Yao Ling'er looked at An Qi'er's back, and a trace of complexity flashed in her eyes. She was chased by Fengyun Sect for several days, but she still couldn't escape the net of heaven and earth set up by Fengyun Sect. After being seriously injured, she unexpectedly ran to the imperial capital with the most dangerous and safest place. She thought that An Qi'er would cruelly turn her out, and even arrest her and sent her to Fengyun Sect in person, but she didn't expect that she would contain herself. Although she looked cold, she was already thinking about sisterhood. She and her family owed her too much.

On this night, the people from Fengyun Sect seemed to notice that Yao Ling'er had escaped to the imperial capital, and people flew around the ground, roof and sky.

In the library near the Magic War Academy, Feng Yi looked at a figure floating by the window and said to himself: "What a good day today, how come all the monsters and monsters have come out."

Feng Yi turned around and was about to go to the attic to study and practice hard, but he saw Lao Fake standing behind him like a ghost, looking at him with a smile.

"Old Fake, please make some sound next time, okay? Even if you breathe twice, it's good that I don't have a heart attack." Feng Yi muttered. With his current strong mental perception, he still has no way to deal with Lao Fake's elusiveness. He often suddenly saw him standing not far away and looking at him.

"That's because you are not strong enough. Let's go to the third floor underground." Old Farke smiled.

The third floor of the underground? Isn’t that where Ling Xue stayed? In fact, after seeing Lao Farke, he suspected that he was the person behind the scenes who tried to reshape Ling Xue’s body. However, after that, he went down to the third floor of the underground, but Ling Xue never appeared again.

The third floor of the library is still gloomy and wet. Old Farke took Feng Yi to the book where Ling Xue was hiding and said, "I know you have met this girl a long time ago, and I told her to never come out again."

Feng Yi looked at Lao Farke and said after a long time, "Why? Are you really planning to shape her into an existence comparable to a god?"

"I know what you are thinking. Do you think that the reason I helped her reshape her body is because I wanted to control her, and so as to control an existence comparable to a god to serve me?" Lao Farke's voice was still gentle, and he could not hear any resentment.

"Isn't it?" Feng Yi raised his eyebrows. Of course, he also hoped that it was not. After all, these days, Lao Fake has become the person he respects the most in this world, not only because of his mystery and his ability to heaven, but because he can realize that he is really caring about him like an elder, let alone his guidance. Whether it is the obstacles to practicing the Night Demon Art or the confusion of integrating the rhythm into the spirit to attack, he can point out the problem to the point, otherwise his strength would not have improved so quickly.

"Of course not. Although this girl is a pure and natural body of light, she was originally invaded by all evil, but shortly after she was born, she was invaded by the gods of the gods with divine power and attempted to transform into a holy body of light. However, she was eventually defeated and her physique was weak since then. She suddenly came here four years ago. I felt that this girl was as pure and kind as her physique, so she began to think of helping her reshape the body of light." Old Fake said.

"Then, you brought me here today..." Feng Yi asked.
Chapter completed!