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289. Return

After more than half a day of travel, the two of them got closer to their so-called destination.

Before reaching the destination, Yang Xiangmeng suddenly began to worry and asked:

"Xia Daxian, although she may disrespect you, the number of heavenly soldiers in the ruins is really large. Is it really okay if you are alone..."

Yi Hong is still maintaining his cold face-paralleled immortal character, snorting coldly:

"Do you look down on me?"

"The little girl dare not..."

Afterwards, Yang Xiangmeng had to take Yi Hong honestly to continue rushing towards her destination.

Soon, a huge ruin finally slowly appeared not far ahead of the two.

After Yi Hong felt that there were only more than twenty heavenly soldiers inside, he rolled his eyes at Yang Xiangmeng beside him:

"There are only twenty-three heavenly soldiers, these are the many heavenly soldiers you mentioned..."

Originally, based on Yang Xiangmeng's serious attitude, Yi Hong thought that there were at least dozens of them.

It may even allow him to rush to the 20th heaven in one fell swoop.

As a result, it took so much time to come, only twenty-three...

Yang Xiangmeng looked at Yi Hong with an unreasonable look:

"It's only twenty-three heavenly soldiers... That's a huge threat to our camp...

Moreover, these heavenly soldiers do not feel pain or anything, they will only kill without thinking, and it is troublesome to deal with it...

Uh...wait?

Xia Daxian, don’t you make preparations first?”

Halfway through his words, Yang Xiangmeng discovered that Yi Hong had been walking slowly towards the ruins.

"You're waiting here, I'll be back soon." Yi Hong waved his hand and continued to walk towards the ruins.

"Xia Daxian, you want it..." Yang Xiangmeng looked at Yi Hong's back, hesitated for a while, and still shouted.

"Is this still necessary to ask? Of course it's to pretend... to clean up these heavenly soldiers."

I almost expressed my true thoughts...

After saying that, Yi Hong continued to walk towards the ruins.

According to his initial induction, there are a total of twenty-three heavenly soldiers in the ruins at this moment.

And each of these twenty-three heavenly soldiers is about the strength of a little stronger than that of a C-level beast.

But the actual gap is not big.

Anyway, for Yi Hong, it is just one punch to save one.

As he walked, Yi Hong's pace became faster and faster.

He was quickly approaching the area where the ruins were located.

At this time, several heavenly soldiers wandering outside the ruins also discovered Yi Hong's existence.

The words "kill, kill, kill..." murmured in his mouth, rushed towards Yi Hong like a zombie.

Then, Yi Hong punched and was saved on the spot.

After saving several heavenly soldiers outside the ruins, Yi Hong rushed directly into the ruins like a great devil.

Only the continuous collision sounds from the ruins were heard.

In just one or two minutes, Yi Hong slowly walked out of the ruins while clapping the dust on his hands.

The twenty-three heavenly soldiers in the ruins were all saved by Yi Hong.

Seeing Yang Xiangmeng stunned and for a moment, Yi Hong nodded with satisfaction.

OK, I'm ready.

When he came to Yang Xiangmeng who was still stunned, Yi Hong coughed dryly and again showed the cold face paralysis in his character:

"After cleaning, do you still know where there are many heavenly soldiers?"

Yang Xiangmeng, who was in a daze, took a long time to react and shook her head:

"The little woman knows that there are many heavenly soldiers, and this is the place.

Moreover, as long as you find places with a large number of heavenly soldiers.

If conditions permit, the people in our camp will clean up as much as possible without leaving any future troubles.”

"Is that true? What a pity." Yi Hong sighed regretfully.

After saying that, Yi Hong looked at Yang Xiangmeng helplessly: "Since just now, why have you been looking at this immortal with strange eyes?"

After being reminded like this, Yang Xiangmeng hurriedly looked away.

"Ah...it's okay, Xia Daxian, please don't care."

After saying that, Yang Xiangmeng secretly aimed at Yi Hong again, thinking about other things...

Just now, Xia Daxian didn't even use her cultivation and magic. She didn't waste her power by using her physical strength to eliminate all the heavenly soldiers in the ruins...

It seems that Xia Daxian really has a way to break the restrictions of the thirty-sixth level of heaven, and it is really possible to come and return at will...

In this way...

Yang Xiangmeng stared at Yi Hong with a flushed face, and made up her mind.

Just as she made a very serious decision.

"I said it, don't look at this immortal with the slightest gaze."

Yang Xiangmeng: "..."

......

Since the heavenly soldiers in the ruins have been eliminated, Yi Hong also killed twenty-three heavenly soldiers in one go.

The two of them had no reason to stay here.

So the two started to return.

As for Yi Hong's subsequent plan, he made some adjustments.

Usually, the body stays in the camp and interacts with the people in the camp, especially the young girl Xiao Ran.

Then secretly release the clone, go out to find the heavenly soldiers and kill them.

At least in the 19th heaven, it is much better than the previous heavens.

After all, in those previous heavens, Yi Hong was the only one who was almost from beginning to end, so he was so bored.

Now that there is a young girl named Xiao Ran who can interact, she won’t be so idle.

Even if he is not punished, he still has a pure appearance and a fairy full of yellow mind.

It won't be so boring.

On the way back, I didn’t know what Yang Xiangmeng suddenly felt. She always looked for some topics to talk to Yi Hong from time to time.

And they talk about strange topics.

For example, if the underwear is black or red...

Is it better to have a slit or not to have a slit...

Yi Hong also generously expressed his hobbies...

In this way, the two of them chatted all the way, and it took almost no time to return to the camp.

As soon as he returned here, Xiao Ran, a young girl who had been waiting at the camp gate, rushed towards Yi Hong happily.

Yi Hong was a little surprised, but he still showed an expression of "Uncle is not a bad person", stretched out his hands and prepared to embrace him.

Then.

Xiao Ran rushed over excitedly and hugged Yi Hong...

Yang Xiangmeng's fair legs behind her were constantly rubbing her snow-white long legs with her little face.

Yi Hong looked back and didn't know who to envy for a moment.

"Ah, Sister Xiangmeng, you are finally back! Xiao Ran has been so bored these two days!"

Yang Xiangmeng smiled and touched Xiao Ran's young girl's head:

"Have Xiao Ran been good these days? Haven't you been walking around everywhere?"

Xiao Ran nodded seriously: "Xiao Ran is very well-behaved!"

"That's good." Yang Xiangmeng chuckled, and then rubbed Xiao Ran's young girl's head again.

"By the way, did Sister Xiang Meng succeed in creating a person with her uncle this time?"

Yi Hong, who was standing next to the two of them, shook his head helplessly, thinking to himself who instilled this knowledge into such a young girl.

Moreover, Yang Xiangmeng must have hated her as a strange man.

Yi Hong had probably guessed what Yang Xiangmeng would react.

Then...

Yi Hong saw Yang Xiangmeng blushing and looking a little at a loss...
Chapter completed!
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