Ten God Emperor

"Hey, Ning Yu, I said that you are not good at refining your medicine in Lingxin. What kind of fun is it to come to Tianchi Wuhui?"

Beside He Lanyu, a bald-headed man wearing a black heavy armor walked forward with arrogance and looked at Ning Yu and Ye Qiaoqiao with ulterior motives.

"Lu Xin."

Ning Yu knows this person who is coming to them, wearing the heart of Lu Xin, the fifth-ranked gangster in the Nishi Yunzhou Bounty List, don’t look at his burly figure, it looks awkward, but in fact, it’s a good-looking, well-known and skillful person. It is a metaphysical superior technique, which is famous for its enthusiasm and enthusiasm. With this trick, there are countless great martial artists who have been buried under his command in these years. They even sneaked and killed a seven-star big martial artist in the Yuzhou Hanzhou caravan. The city’s squadron was locked into the dungeon.

He Lanyu has always liked to use some talented people. After he learned it, Lu Xin was released, not only forgiveing ​​his death, but also for being a guest.

Lu Xin later grateful to Dade, loyal guards around He Lanyu, and from then on, the three princes have another effective cadre.

When Ning Yu saw Lu Xin, his heart was also slightly alert. He subconsciously hugged Ye Qiaoqiao and whispered in his voice: "Only if your three princes come to the Wushu, we will not allow us to participate in these flat people. What is the reason..."

Lu Xinwen said with a smile: "It is not allowed, but we are somewhat curious. How do you get a fire-fighting order from a refining pharmacist and a one-star martial artist?"

Ning Yu Zhiwu Wudao said: "I... I saved the life of a patient. He gave me the fire cloud in order to repay him. Can't you?"

Lu Xin continued to ask: "So dare to ask the patient who is surnamed, and where is it now?"

Ning Yubai gave him a look: "Why should I tell you."

Lu Xin shook his fist and his eyes fell on Ye Qiaoqiao on the side of her. The smile on her face became more and more stunned. "We have some friendships with our three princes and Mr. Yun Xiyun... I heard that Mr. Yun once In Ling Xinzhai, if I didn't guess wrong, this little girl is also brought into Helan City."

"Yes, I am coming with Yunda, Uncle, are you his friend? Do you know where he is now?"

Ye Qiaoqiao listened, and immediately got a head out of the cotton jacket, his face swelled red, and some could not wait to ask.

Lu Xin’s eyes faintly said: “What do you mean, Yunchao is not here now?”

Ning Hao nodded and said: "No, it was this girl who lost us to Lingxinzhai, and then I patted my **** and left. I was the first to see such an irresponsible man!"

"You are not allowed to say bad things about Big Brother!"

Ning Yu’s voice did not fall, and Ye Qiaoqiao shouted with dissatisfaction.

Ning Yu is afraid of Ye Qiaoqiao, but she has to close her mouth, but her heart is hating the teeth and itching, and she keeps saying: "Dead cloud breaks the stupid cloud, not responsible for the stinky man."

Such a horrible word, if it is let others hear it, I thought that Yun Xi is a negative man who abandoned his wife.

Lu Xin saw that this little girl was looking for a cloud break. There was not much doubt about it. Now she turned and walked toward He Lanyu. She said back to her, "Mr. Three, Mr. Yun is no longer in Helan City."

He Lanyu heard a wrinkle and some incredulously said: "The Tianchi Wuhui is imminent. He should come here for this trip. How can he choose to leave at this time?"

Lu Xin is also somewhat puzzled: "I don't know, but maybe something happened."

He Lanyu slightly regretted the authenticity: "It is a pity. If you can leave Mr. Yun with you, maybe he will become the king's right arm, whether it is this Tianchi military meeting or the election in Japan, it will be very helpful. !"

The warm teeth and Lu Xin listened to each other, and they were all silent. The importance of the imperial spirit to a force is naturally self-evident, which is unmatched by their fighters.

"Go."

He Lanyu waved his hand, although his heart was unwilling, he could only do so.

Lu Xin looked toward the father and son of Du Feng, and saw that the confrontation between the father and the son was still not over. He shook his head and shook his head: "Mr. Du, we will gather in the Yunxiaotai tomorrow morning, and you will let Ling Lang prepare for life."

"Okay, thank you to the three princes."

Du Feng was grateful and inexhaustible. He turned back and patted Du Bao’s head violently. He hated the iron and said: “Idiot, give me a good time to follow the Three Princes, or interrupt your legs!”

"No, I want a little daughter-in-law!"

Du Bao still dies, even though his face is swollen, he still does not let the tunnel.

Ning Yu and Ye Qiaoqiao met, but also very helpless, shook his head and said: "It seems that I can only find another way."

The two also followed the flow of people toward the Luoyuntai.

At this time, a quiet wave of air began to gradually move, the air flow continued to flow along the air, and then gradually revealed the contours of the human figure.

"Jojo..."

When I saw Ye Qiaoqiao not far away, the transparent voice involuntarily gave a low shout, and the tone clearly showed a hint of joy.

This transparent figure, long and long hair, long hair shawl, clear outline of the facial features, is the cloud break.

After leaving the Mausoleum, he rushed over to Yunxiaotai, thinking that Ning Yu would bring Ye Qiaoqiao around, but he did not expect it to hit.

"Cloud Big Brother..."

Ye Qiaoqiao's eyes swept over the crowds around him, and his eyes were full of faint feelings of loss.

At this time, the soul body is in a state of complete transparency. Unless it is a strong person in the realm of the spirit king, it does not sense his existence.

After a moment of indulgence, Yun Xi suddenly remembered one thing. Among the seals left by Lu Yanchen, there is a five-pronged seal called Psychic Seal, which is quite complicated and complex. Ten thousand three thousand spirits are formed, but once painted, you can use this spiritual seal to exchange spiritual power with the recipient.

"Tong Ling Yin, Wu Pin Ling Yin, 戌 变 change, a total of three thousand spirits, 戌 变 change, a total of four thousand spiritual patterns..."

The seal of Psychic India constantly echoed in Yun’s mind. At this time, he has entered the realm of Lingwang, and it is still a matter of delineating a five-pronged seal. The current fingertips are flexible across the air, just like needle-punching. Constantly sketching, as more and more transparent energy is entangled, that one of the seals is gradually taking shape.

In the process of cloud break painting, Ning Yu and Ye Qiaoqiao have already reached a gate where the yellow boulder is scattered.

Yundinguan is the gateway to the Luoyuntai. There is only a narrow entrance, surrounded by guards wearing heavy armor. There are two huge stone pillars standing around it. The top of the stone pillar has an oval transparent circle. The ball, the force of the thunder in the sphere, is because it is connected to a strong attacking five-pronged spirit, and the thunderstorm.