I wanted to raise a dog, but how could I raise a dog?

After everything was ready, Ying Xiangfeng thanked Lin Yu'an for his help and walked in the front to lead the way: "Thank you An Xianjun for the medicine, Encounter is much better now." She changed into a smart outfit, her long hair standing on end On the top of his head, he looked like a mighty little general in the world, with the words "spirited and vigorous" written all over his face.

She said: "The Heart of the Azure Dragon is in the direction ahead, but I don't know the exact location, so An Xianjun may have to look for it by himself when he arrives."

Lin Yu'an nodded without saying anything, maintaining the indifference on his face, but Xiefeng who was beside him had already played with his left hand all over.

"When will your body grow up?" Xiefeng pinched Linyu Anrou's palm and asked via voice transmission.

Because this body was not conceived naturally, Lin Yuan didn't know, so she could only answer truthfully: "I don't know."

"It doesn't matter if you don't grow up, anyway, I will protect you." Squeezing into the gloves and interlocking Lin Yu'an's fingers, Xiefeng felt that his heart that had been lonely for so many years was filled.

Lin Yu'an was silent for a while, shook her hand, and said solemnly: "I will also protect you well, no matter now or in the future."

Indeed, Lin Yuan did this later, but the price was completely unacceptable to Lin Xiefeng.

Startled by the love words of the wood suddenly enlightened, Xiefeng was overjoyed, and regardless of the presence of Ying's brothers and sisters, he directly lowered his head and kissed Lin Yuan's forehead.

Vermilion and black hair are intertwined, creating a harmonious scene.

And Ying Xiangfeng didn't care, turned his face away and continued to twitter and lead the way.If you don't know each other, you look at the two with a little envy.

However, no one knows what they will face next.

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Wuyi walked forward following the vague feeling, turning around in the underground mine, many times it seemed to be turning in circles.But Huan fully trusted him and followed behind without saying a word.

Finally, after going around for more than an hour, when Wu Yi began to doubt himself, he finally felt a call from his blood.

It was a very strange feeling, as if someone was whispering in his ear, fast and slow, whispering a bunch of words he couldn't understand.

He raised the immortal fire lamp in his hand and fixedly looked forward.

The depth of the mine in front of me was an invisible blackness, as if it was blocked by some mysterious thing, but there was a cool wind blowing out from it, with a bit of smelly water vapor lingering on the dragon's breath crystal rock.

Huan caressed the ore around him, listened to the faint sound of the dragon's chant, with a little joy on his face: "The dragon's breath crystal rocks here are more dense, and you went right."

Wuyi let out a breath of relief, and continued to move forward with the lantern.

However, within a few meters away, his complexion changed again and again.

It turned out that the originally calm whispers in his ears suddenly became anxious after he approached the depths of the mine, and in the end it turned out to be like a scream, resounding and resounding in his mind.

Accompanied by the desire to vomit, Wuyi stopped, covered her head, squatted on the ground and panted rapidly: "Wait a minute."

Huan also stopped when he saw this, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?" But his eyes were still fixed on the deep darkness.

"It's not right..." Wuyi wanted to stop the other party, but suddenly felt a force grabbing his clothes and forcing him to stand up.He couldn't lift his head up, only seeing Huan's indifferent back.

The hands were already unable to lift the lamp, and the spiritual fire lamp, which claimed to be immortal, rolled a few times on the ground and turned off by itself, as if an invisible hand had snuffed out the last hope.Wuyi felt a sudden chill in his heart, and had the urge to turn around and run away.However, because of the coercion of that force, he had no choice but to obediently follow Huan into the darkness.

They seem to have crossed a dividing line, approaching nothingness from the darkness that could still be seen with the naked eye.

Wuyi couldn't see Huan's figure, but she could tell where the other party was going based on the strength on her body.

The water vapor in the depths of the mine is thicker, and the stench is more nauseating.Wu Yi was tortured both in terms of hearing and smell, she almost passed out, and her body followed Huan unconsciously.

Suddenly, the strength in his body disappeared, and Wuyi collapsed directly to the ground after losing his support. Dense cold sweat broke out from the pores and flowed into the ground along the muscle lines.

Suddenly he opened his eyes, and saw a dry wooden post glowing dimly, and two completely different auras of gold and purple were swirling around him: the gold is sacred and kind, and the purple is evil and treacherous.

Dozens of gray moths are flying in the purple aura, taking a mouthful of golden aura from time to time as nourishment to strengthen themselves.The black scales fell from the wings and melted into the black, making the cold aura even more intense.

Wuyi subconsciously felt that the stake was connected to him, but the high-pitched screams in his ears warned him not to approach it.Intuition told him that this wooden stake must not be touched, once touched it will cause unpredictable consequences!

But Huan didn't think so, he grabbed Wuyi's neck and lifted him up, expressionlessly said: "I can feel the breath of Chun, but she is still sleeping... maybe your blood can wake her up .”

"What?!" Wuyi's scalp exploded, and the sense of crisis of death gave him a burst of strength. He thrashed his limbs and began to struggle. However, Huan was much stronger than him even if his strength declined. As simple as a mosquito.

Seeing Wuyi struggling in vain, Huan seemed to think of something, took off his glasses and wiped it off: "But you disappeared suddenly, the nobleman may become suspicious..."

Wuyi's eyes lit up when he heard the words, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

However, Huan's next words completely extinguished his hope: "Even if he is suspicious, he can only trust us as before, because he is a noble person. And you died because of an accident." Huan laughed Smiling, there was no emotion in the slightly curved eyes, "And, you should feel extremely honored to contribute to the recovery of Long Zu."

"You, cough, why... you want to do this..." The air in the throat was gradually squeezed out, and it was extremely difficult for Wu Yi to speak.

"Naturally, it is to revive Longzu." Huan raised Wuyi in front of her, staring at his distorted face due to suffocation and smiling innocently: "This is the result that the nobleman wants, isn't it?"

Because of the close distance, Wuyi could clearly see the coldness and ruthlessness in the other party's eyes when he mentioned the word "noble person".

Wuyi was disheartened, and only now did she realize that after escaping from hell, what she came to was still the abyss.

He looked at Huan Huan in the dark but still arrogant and indifferent eyes, only felt that he was a tiny flying insect on the huge conspiracy net, just happened to run into lunch time.And in the center of the net, the one who is unaware of the identity of his prey is the first generation of nobles who should be looked up to and respected by everyone.

Knowing that he was bound to die, Wuyi just wanted to leave some clues to remind Lin Yuan that the revived first-generation god was far from being as loyal to him as he appeared on the surface.

But how could Huan give him this chance?

Hearing a "click", Wuyi's neck was broken, and he looked at Huan with a dead eye, the blood from his mouth slowly dripping down on the tree stump.

In the silent darkness, only the sound of moths flapping their wings and blood ticking.

Lin Yu'an didn't know that it was the devil who pushed him into the abyss in the future who he worked so hard to recover from.

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Ying Xiangfeng walked all the way to the west, and quickly led everyone out of the giant forest.

The boundless galaxy illuminates the sky brightly, and even in this strange and strange place, Ying Xiang's smile is brighter than that of the starry sky.

She was facing Lin Yu'an, walking backwards with her back to the west, talking about how she learned about the origin of Qinglong's heart with hands and feet.

It's also a clichéd auction plot. I took a casual photo of an ancient book and found that there was another universe hidden in it, and many unknown treasures of heaven and earth were recorded.Ying Xiangfeng wanted to train himself, so he found a lunar eclipse field that looked more dangerous, looking for the heart of the green dragon.

It's just that she didn't expect that she would be bitten by a monster snake just after she came in.If it weren't for the presence of Lin Yu'an, I'm afraid she would have been digested to the point where only skeletons remained.

"Will you still be brave in the future?" Ying Bushi asked in a low voice, pinching her shoulder.

When Ying Xiangfeng heard the threat in the words, he quickly swore: "Nothing! I will go wherever the elder brother goes! Absolutely inseparable!"

"Hmph." He let out a breath through his nose, he should be satisfied if he didn't know it.

Then Ying Xiangfeng continued to talk to Lin Yu'an: "I have given up, but An Xianjun, if you want to obtain the heart of Qinglong, you may encounter many obstacles."

When she said this, her expression became extremely serious: "When the eclipse field was opened just now, I recognized many 'famous' guys."

"'Famous'?" Lin Yuan heard something in her words.

"Yes, some guys with a bad reputation. Among them is the notorious demon cultivator."

"Is it easy to die?"

"Yes, it's a perverted old spider who has been single for many years. Every time he fails in courtship, he eats others! And he eats both men and women!" Yingfeng clenched his fists filled with righteous indignation: "It was rumored in the demon cultivators that he likes to pursue those skinny spiders the most. A monk with tender meat and exquisite appearance, especially red hair, fire attributes, and tall stature..."

As she spoke, she glanced at Xiefeng who had not spoken much.Because of her description just now, Xiefeng fits perfectly.

Xiefeng raised his eyebrows and glanced at her: "You mean, he likes my type?"

"Uh...it should be. Anyway, in the list of victims I've seen, most of them have these characteristics..."

Ying Xiangfeng's voice gradually weakened, thinking that Xiefeng would be angry because of this.However, unexpectedly, the other party shrugged indifferently and said, "He deserves it too?"

At the same time, Xiefeng sent a voice transmission to Lin Yu'an and said: "I know that old spider. I beat him up more than 3000 years ago. I didn't expect him to have such a perverted hobby. He actually found me as a substitute."

Xiefeng bared his teeth and smiled sinisterly: "This time I'm going to beat him until he sees the red hair and pees in his pants."

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