"Girl."

Sighing, Xia Qingyuan said again: "It's not that I'm afraid of death, but you have seen it too. Now in the Ghost Realm, Yun Xiao and I have been suppressed. If a ghost king really comes, I'm afraid it's us..."

“…”

The cold girl didn't say anything.

The green jade fingers stretched out, and a faint color that seemed to be there and not be there kept shining. As he pointed it lightly, it immediately fell on Xia Qingyuan!

In an instant!

Xia Qingyuan's cultivation level, which had been suppressed, suddenly began to recover. Although he had not returned to the original realm, he also had the cultivation level of the fifth and sixth level of return!

"This...this is..."

Xia Qingyuan couldn't believe it when he sensed the extremely familiar aura.

"Senior read that right."

The cold girl nodded, "It is the law of the yellow-character monument."

The rules of the yellow stele.

Only the Lord of the Huangquan Palace has the deepest understanding. This is also the reason why the Huangquan Talisman, the ghost robe and ghost face can only come from their hands, and it cannot be imitated at all!

Not understanding properly.

It can't be imitated at all!

As Jin Chuan's old friend, Xia Qingyuan naturally knew the secrets here.

"How long have you been a ferry talent?"

He looked incredible, "Have you understood this level of the law of Huangquan? How can I do it?"

"It's nothing, either."

Leng Mei thought about it and said truthfully: "Just take the time to think about it every day."

Paused.

She glanced at the other party in a strange way and asked in confusion: "Is it difficult?"

Xia Qingyuan: “…”

You go and ask Jin Chuan if it is difficult!

You go and ask Yan Changge is difficult!

You go and ask...

kindness?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, thinking of Leng Mei's special physique.

Nine orifices are exquisite?

That's all right!

"Girl."

He suppressed his shock in his heart. He hesitated for a moment and advised again: "The so-called extreme wisdom will hurt. The stronger the ability, the more restrained it is..."

"Thank you for your reminder."

The cold girl nodded, "I know."

then.

Dameng Laodao also said similar things to her.

Is it restrained...

Her eyes drooped and her thoughts flew.

If he is well, I will... be me all the time.

Seeing her listen to advice.

Xia Qingyuan felt a little relieved.

His eyes turned.

Looking into the distance again.

Although the Ghost Supervisor's strength is in the infinite realm, he is still not good enough in front of Yun Xiao and Mei Yun.

The two joined forces.

Suppress the opponent so much that he can't raise his head at all, and the battle will end in a while.

"Girl."

Xia Qingyuan suddenly whispered: "You can tell me what you want. Do you think you have a way to save Yun Xiao's son? How sure are you? "

The cold girl didn't say anything.

Gently stretched out a finger.

"10%?"

Xia Qingyuan frowned.

Leng Mei was silent for a moment and said softly: "Not even 10%..."

"you……"

Xia Qingyuan was stunned and scolded: "Aren't you jumping into the fire pit yourself?"

"senior."

Leng Mei shook her head and said, "A person like Yun Xiao is very difficult and smart. If he doesn't, he won't believe it."

"so."

Xia Qingyuan sighed: "You are just kidding your life? Is it worth it?"

“…”

The cold girl stopped talking.

Of course it's worth it.

I can give everything for him.

...

at the same time.

In the territory to which Mowu belongs.

"See sir!"

Seeing the handsome sword ghost sitting high in the main seat suddenly appear, the ghost generals pretended to bow, each with their own thoughts.

What's the wind that this little white face has sucked?

Why did he come back suddenly?

When was the last time I met him?

Three years ago?

Or five years ago?

When they looked at this "Mowu" secretly, they suddenly felt that the other party had become more handsome.

Not a look.

But temperament.

Although the original Mowu had a good skin, he always had a frivolous spirit in his words and deeds.

But now...

The dignity is majestic, deep, and elusive, as if he has been in a high position for a long time. There is a hint of evil in his temperament.

"Master Mowu."

The ghosts exchanged glances secretly, and a ghost general asked, "I wonder what you are calling me to come today?"

Mowu is famous and works day and night, and rarely returns to the territory. He ignores his subordinates and ignores them, just like a free stock.

That's why.

These ghost generals do their own things in private and never take him as a ghost handsome.

respect?

Of course there isn't.

They thought that maintaining superficial respect was enough to give Mo Wu a face.

Above the main position.
To be continued...