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Ling Yiran and Ge Chi teleported away from the Forest Farm of the Immortal Bird Tomb smoothly, and they breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that there was no fairy bird chasing after them.

Gechi said, "I thought we were dead."

Facing the soul that has lived for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years, he felt that he was really too small, and he didn't even have the ability to resist. The best of luck.

Ling Yiran sighed and said with a smile: "The outside world is better."

"That's right, the outside world is more beautiful." Suddenly a voice came from above their heads into the conversation between the two of them.

Ling Yiran and Ge Chi were stunned for a moment, and when they looked up, a beautiful big purple-blue bird was floating above their heads, it was the Luan Wing that wanted to snatch Ling Yiran's Soul Scythe before.

"Scared—" Ling Yiran and Ge Chi jumped to the sides, looking at Luan Yi warily.

Luan Yi looked at how scared they were, and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, I won't hurt you, since I left the enchantment, I won't try to take your body again, on the contrary, I would like to thank you for bringing me out. When I owe you a favor."

He happily circled the open space a few times: "I haven't smelled the smell of freedom for a long time, and I don't know how the outside world has changed. I heard that the mortal world has changed the most. I want to go down to the mortal world to see it. You can do whatever you want." "

Ling Yiran and Ge Chi: "..."

Luan Yi spread its huge wings and sprinted down, and then, with a scream, it disappeared without a trace.

Ge Chi blinked: "Missing? Dead?"

Ling Yiran was stunned: "But, it may be that the sun has blown your soul away."

"No way?" Ge Chi didn't quite believe it: "There is also the sun in the tomb forest farm, so why are they all right? And they are so powerful, how could they die after being exposed to the sun?"

Immediately afterwards, someone slapped them on the back of the head: "You are just dead."

Ling Yiran and Ge Chi were startled, they quickly turned around and backed away, and they were taken aback again when they saw Luan Wing flying in the sky safe and sound.

Luan Yi glared at Ling Yiran: "I seem to be inseparable from you."

Ling Yiran: "..."

"Normally speaking, I can't get away from your Hooking Scythe. I'm bound by it. As long as I fly far away, I will be hooked back." Luan Wing flew in front of Ling Yiran: "I use heavenly materials and rare treasures to talk to you. Exchange your soul hook sickle."

Ling Yiran shook his head: "This is the ecstasy sickle sent to me by the King of Hades. I gave it to you. How can I do the task?"

"You just say that you broke or lost it during the mission, and you can just ask Hades to send it out. You have a lot of soul-hunting sickles in the underworld." Luan Yi took out a bunch of natural treasures and placed them on Ling Yiran In front of him: "There are so many natural and rare treasures, enough for you to make countless top-level magic tools and pills that can be refined and improved."

Gechi looked at Tiancaidibao, his eyes glowed, and he said to Ling Yiran through sound transmission: "Master, it's worth changing. Do you see the purple-gold long bamboo at the bottom? It's called Yehuang Bamboo, don't look at it." It is a plant, and its appearance is very hard. Even the Beiyin Emperor may not be able to cut it off with one move. There are fewer and fewer leaf phoenix bamboos in the world, and there is Jingyehua that can be refined into super-top-level elixir to remove all impurities in the body and improve your cultivation..."

While listening to Ge Chi's introduction, Ling Yiran said to Luan Yi: "All you gave me was a bunch of materials, and I still need someone to refine them. Don't you have a finished product?"

"Yes." Luanyi took out two more magic weapons for freedom and generosity, one of which is two pairs of claws: "This is an artifact I snatched from a dragon more than [-] years ago, called Jinling Beast Ancient Claw, I heard that wearing it can break all hard objects, I am a fairy bird, so I have never used it, and I don’t know its real function, now it can be used by your little dragon.”

Ling Yiran also felt that his little dragon was too weak and needed some powerful artifacts to strengthen him. One day, he believed that his little dragon would be more powerful than the Xiyue Emperor's. Is there anything dragons can use?"

"It's gone." Luan Yi pointed to another magic weapon and said, "This is a seven-color fairy feather coat, which can not only cover up your aura, but also change your aura according to your needs. If you want the breath of a fairy bird, it will make everyone think you are a fairy bird."

Ling Yiran was very satisfied with the two magic weapons, and he didn't open his mouth again. After all, the other party was much stronger than them. It was easy to grab the Scythe, but the other party's willingness to exchange items was enough to prove his sincerity: "I want all these things, and I will give you the Haunting Scythe."

Anyway, after returning to the underworld, he could still ask his father for another Hooking Scythe.

Luan Yi happily took over the Hooking Sickle: "Thank you."

Ling Yiran gave Ge Chi the ancient claws of the golden feathered beast.

Ge Chi was taken aback, very excited: "Thank you, master."

He originally thought that Ling Yiran was going to give the ancient claws of the golden feathered beast to the white dragon on the mount of Emperor Xiyue, but he didn't expect that it would be for him. The master thinks of him so much, and he must protect him well in the future.

Ling Yiran smiled: "If you are strong, it also means that I am strong."

Luan Yi wanted to put away the sickle, but couldn't put it away, so he turned into a human and held the sickle: "I'm leaving. If there is anything to do in the future, just call Luan Yi from the air, and I will come right away."

Ling Yiran hummed, and put away the heavenly talent and rare treasure given by Luan Yi, and then heard another scream, and then, the Hooking Sickle returned to his hand.

Ling Yiran and Ge Chi: "..."

Luan Yi got out from the Hooking Scythe, and said angrily: "What's the matter, why is the Hooking Hooking Scythe back in your hands, you won't play tricks on me, will you?"

Ling Yiran was also in a daze: "I don't know what's going on, I've never heard that the Soul Scythe can't leave the body."

Luan Yi said: "I haven't heard of it either."

"I'll make a call and ask." Ling Yiran remembered that Shen Qiu said that his Hooking Scythe was different from others', so he guessed that although the Hooking Scythe was given to him by King Qin Guang, he thought it was very likely that Qin Guang Wang was changed by his father, and then gave him a different sickle.

Luan Yi saw the mobile phone in his hand, and walked around him curiously: "Is this the mobile phone in the world?"

Since the war between heaven and hell, he has been locked up in the cemetery, so he still listened to other fairy birds about the mobile phone.

"Hmm." Seeing the video call connected, Ling Yiran immediately asked, "Dad, did you change the King Qin Guang in the reward ceremony? Did you make the Hook Soul Scythe?"

Feng Yin didn't hide any more, humming.

Ge Chi looked at the person in the video curiously, saw that the person was wearing a royal robe and a crown, and quickly shrank his head back in fright. His master's father was indeed the Great Beiyin Emperor, which was too scary.

Ling Yiran asked again: "Dad, can't you give away the soul-hunting sickle you gave?"

Feng Yin asked, "Who do you want to give it to?"

Ling Yiran glanced at the curious Luan Yi, and turned the camera to him: "That's what he wants."

Luan Yi stared blankly at Feng Yin: "North, north..."

It turned out to be the Great Emperor of Beiyin.

Feng Yin squinted his eyes and asked: "I dripped my blood essence on the Hooking Scythe, which is connected with my son's blood essence and cannot be separated from him. Are you sure you want his Hooking Soul Scythe?"

Luan Yi vaguely heard the meaning of the warning, and hurriedly said: "Your son misheard, I didn't want it, I just wanted to see it."

Ling Yiran: "..."

Obviously he wanted it, but now he changed his mind when he saw his father. It really is the king who is strong.

Feng Yin hummed, and said to Ling Yiran: "Where are you now?"

Ling Yiran said: "Uncle Nan asked me to come here to exercise at the Fairy Bird Tomb Forest Farm."

Feng Yin frowned: "He's really strict, he threw you to that place from the very beginning, and if he encounters something that can't be resolved, he just yells."

"I'll try not to bring myself to call you over to help."

Feng Yin smiled lightly.

"Son." Ling Qin suddenly appeared in the camera: "After training, remember to come back and see us."

"Okay." Ling Yiran hung up the phone after chatting with them for a few words, he looked at Luan Yi helplessly: "You heard, it's not that I don't want to give it to you, it's that I can't give it to you."

Luan Yi was unwilling and helpless: "Your soul hooking sickle is really not an ordinary soul hooking sickle, otherwise how could it be so easy to snatch away my soul? Forget it, this is fate, so I can only follow you temporarily. It's better than being trapped in the cemetery, and you can still see the outside world with you."

Ge Chi asked Ling Yiran: "Master, are we going back now?"

Ling Yiran shook his head: "No, I'm going to the Xianqin Tomb Forest Farm for training." He hoped that one day, people would fear him when they heard his name, instead of fearing him because of his father.

"But, we can't beat the fairy birds inside."

"We can enter from the outermost perimeter, and improve ourselves while training ourselves." Ling Yiran didn't want to go back like this, not to mention that Emperor Nanyue looked down on him, even he himself would despise himself, always hiding under the wings of others Growing up, what a man.

"Okay, I'll accompany the master." Ge Chi faced the fairy beasts and birds in the fairy world. He was really too weak when he just ascended, so he also wanted to train himself well, hoping to improve this time when he went back.

Luan Yi also agreed with Ling Yiran to train himself well, and together with Ge Chi, he turned back to his body and said to Ling Yiran, "Now you are the weakest among us, you really need to train hard."

Ling Yiran smiled: "Although you are better than us, you will still lose to me in some aspects."

Luan Yi asked curiously, "What aspect?"

"Guessing boxing is the simplest form of scissors, rock, and paper. Can you play it?"

Luanyi and Gechi nodded: "I know how to play, but how could we lose in boxing games?"

"Okay, let's start now, scissors, rock, paper."

Ling Yiran produced a pair of scissors, Luan Yi and Ge Chi produced cloth, Ling Yiran laughed: "Look, I told you that you will lose to me."

Luan Yi frowned, he would lose: "One more time."

Ling Yiran nodded: "Okay, scissors, rock, and paper."

This time, Ling Yiran released the cloth, and Luan Yi and Ge Chi released the hammer.

Luan Yi and Ge Chi looked at each other, Luan Yi said angrily: "You little dragon, why do you learn from me? We both lost."

Ge Chi was speechless: "I don't know what you are going to do, how can I learn from you."

Ling Yiran smiled and said: "Didn't you find out? When you use the main body, is it difficult for your claws to produce scissors? Haha."

"..." Luan Yi and Ge Chi looked at their huge claws, and it was really difficult to keep only two of them and take back the other claws.

Ling Yiran raised his two hands to make scissors hands, and proudly said: "Yeah——"

Luanyi and Gechi: "..."

There is an urge to hit him.

Emperor Dongyue, who was secretly watching them, saw the two behemoths with depressed expressions made by Ling Yiran, and the corners of their mouths could not help but bend upwards.