"Three Young Master?" Feng Chenglin glanced at Dongfang and whispered: "We have to do it."

Look at the time, Changyang Zhenren is about to wake up!

Ling Luoyu looked deep and raised his hand to grab the core: "Let's go first!"

But when I started the core, the tentacles were cold and instantly turned into a cloud of fog and disappeared.

Feng Chenglin: "…Fuck…”

It's indeed weird.

If you can't say it, it's just gone!

Ding the temple was also incredible: "Is this... this means that everything we... we just worked hard for... are gone?"

The two of them looked at each other, both of them were confused.

But--

Ling Luoyu's brows became heavier and heavier, his eyes were slightly different, and his breath changed.

Dingmiao noticed her strangeness: "Three Young Master?"

What's going on?

Ling Luoyu suddenly raised his eyes: "It...it's inside my...body..."

“…”

Feng Chenglin was so scared that he didn't know what to say, but just looked at her subconsciously.

Dingmiao suspected that he had heard it wrong: "What? Is it hidden?"

"It's not hidden, it's in my body, I can feel it..."

Ling Luoyu's hand slowly sank and fell on his lower abdomen.

“It’s in my dantian!”

“…”

Feng Chenglin blinked: "Is it... want to be reincarnated as a human being, find a mother?"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

The place where the reincarnation is called Gongshu.

This is the Dantian!

Dantian!

The root of her cultivation!

A place where Chaos Yuan Spirit is condensed!!

"No, didn't you talk about the core?" Dingmiao was also confused: "What is the core of Thunder Wrath hidden in your body? Isn't it... I want to use your body as a medium to enter Thunder Wrath again?"

He aimed in the direction of the Black Tower.

"Perhaps, this kind of thing can only be attached to a certain form, such as a box, such as...the human body?"

Feng Chenglin suddenly realized: "That means that the third young master is just a box now. When she finds the Wrath of Thunder, she can return the things to the original owner?"

Dingmiao thrust his mouth: "I don't know this, I guessed it too..."

What the hell is this? He doesn't know yet!

Who can guarantee that this thing will automatically escape from Ling Luoyu's body when it reaches the Wrath of Thunder!?

"Yes or not, do we know after we went there soon?" Feng Chenglin waved his hand urgently: "What are we waiting for now?"

Anyway, there is no turning back, so it is better to take a step and look at it.

Waiting here is not a solution!

While talking, that woman, Changyang Zhenren, was about to wake up!

Her disciples were all waiting outside, waiting to drink some broth.

Ling Luoyu was still in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Feng Chenglin has no time and no intention to wait for her anymore.

Grabbing her arm, pulling it up and running: "Leave here first!"

After leaving Baobo Temple, his steps suddenly stopped.

Ding Temple, which was following closely behind, almost hit him.

"Do you..." Just as he was about to scold Dingmiao, he unconsciously swallowed the following words when he saw the scene in front of him.

Outside the barrier set up by Ling Luoyu, the disciples of Changyang Zhenren have already stood up consciously.

And before them, the red dress was extremely eye-catching.

"Damn it, this woman... woke up so soon?" Feng Chenglin gritted his teeth and muttered: "Looking at this, today's fierce battle is absolutely inevitable!"

Thinking of taking advantage of the situation, I scored a time point and threw the woman Changyang Zhenren into a shadow.

I didn’t think that what I should come, but it came after all!
Chapter completed!