Wu Hou of Dongping quickly lit a fire note, and the girl in her arms was already bloodless. This is no longer just fearing the dark problem, but that there is something inappropriate about her body!

"Roar--" The light seemed to attract these beasts looking at the darkness, which forced the Dongping Wuhou to extinguish the fire. He hugged the girl's cold body tightly in his arms, reached out to caress her back, and a pure energy was input into her body.

Lian Lingyu felt that she had entered a chaos, and it was pitch black there, as if she was in an ancient tomb. But when she was in an ancient tomb, she had a little fox, but today she didn't! She was trembling with cold, and she couldn't help but squat down.

"Lingyu—" It seemed like hearing hallucination, Lian Lingyu raised her eyes and looked at the source of the sound. But it was pitch black in front of her and she couldn't see anything at all.

"Lingyu!" The voice was filled with anxiety, as if he was looking for her in a hurry.

Lian Lingyu pursed her lips and didn't speak. She held her arms and squatted in place. The cold eroded her body in waves, but she still didn't speak when she opened her mouth.

"Lingyu!" The voice was getting closer and closer. Lian Lingyu tried to stand up and approach, but she found that she was so cold that she could not stand up. She had no habit of asking for help, and she didn't want to shout out.

"Lingyu! What's wrong with you?" The voice asked anxiously, she was a little dazed: "Little fox - I'm cold -"

The voice had not responded for a long time. She was gradually getting lost. A warm heat suddenly flowed into her body. She opened her mouth and eyes, but she did not open it. But at that moment she reached out to touch her neck, but her hand could not be lifted up.

"The cold spirit has failed to temper the gods." A cold voice was in Lian Lingyu's mind, but Lian Lingyu was already asleep.

At this moment, the Wuhou of Dongping was scattered with golden light, and the dragon power dispersed all the nearby beasts!

This place is already in the ancient space. These beasts are species that have survived in ancient times, and their strength is unimaginable. But in ancient times, the ancient dragon clan was a god clan, and all monsters had to surrender. Even though Dongping Wuhou was not a dragon clan, the essence and blood of the ancient dragon on his body was enough to scare away those originally arrogant beasts.

But this also caused a lot of trouble. However, the first thing that attracted Bu Jingtian was Bu. Only Wu Hou of Dongping held Lian Lingyu like this and was not dispersed, and the rest were scattered. This was not the first time they explored the ancient space, but this time it was so strange.

"Let's take a look." Bu Jingtian fell to the ground and realized that Lian Lingyu was inappropriate. He and Wuhou of Dongping could see things within a three-foot radius in such dark nights, but it was not very clear.

Wu Hou of Dongping did not refuse after hearing this. Lian Lingyu didn't know, but he knew that in addition to his strong cultivation, Bu Jingtian was also a level six pharmacist!

Bu Jingtian approached and saw clearly that Lian Lingyu was completely huddled in the arms of Dongping Wuhou, and his hands were even tightly holding the latter's waist.

"Hand." Bu Jingtian spoke, and Wu Hou of Dongping reached out and wanted to pull down Lian Lingyu's arm that surrounded his waist. Lian Lingyu frowned and murmured: "Little Fox--"

Bu Jingtian smiled, and Dongping Wuhou looked embarrassed. They all thought she regarded the latter as her animal pet. Speaking of which, when the first person in Jingtian was looking for Lian Lingyu, the person who went to do business found out her relationship with Bu Jingfeng, and he thought he was very self-righteous and clever to help a second young master who often caused trouble to erase some close relationships that should not have. So until Bu Jingtian was in the Wutan National Master's Mansion that he realized that the two brothers were fond of the same girl.

"Lingyu, let go." Dongping Wuhou said stiffly as gentle as possible but not used to it. Bu Jingtian said without saying anything. He actually didn't have to take a pulse, but he felt uncomfortable as he watched Lian Lingyu hugging Dongping Wuhou.

Lian Lingyu did not answer, and his hands were still hugging him tightly. Dongping Wuhou said something softer, but she said coldly: "No--"

Dongping Wuhou was shocked, but he felt a strange comfort in his heart. Even back then, he never felt this way?! This was a kind of satisfaction of being depended on, trusted, and acting spoiled. The strange strangeness instantly filled Dongping Wuhou's heart.

Bu Jingtian reached out and pressed Lian Lingyu's arm, letting her hand, which was originally tightly held, loosen. He held her wrist openly and ignored the displeasure of Dongping Wuhou...

"It's strange." Bu Jingtian poked out Yuanli to check Lian Lingyu's meridians, then frowned.

"What's going on?" Dongping Wuhou hugged this cold body, his black eyes deep.

"It seems that he is going to be a demon." Bu Jingtian was not sure because Lian Lingyu's main meridian was not seriously injured.

"She was not practicing qigong just now." Dongping Wuhou stared at Bu Jingtian suspiciously. The latter took out a porcelain bottle and reached out to feed Lian Lingyu one: "So it seems that her main meridian is fine. However, from the traces left by the residual cold air, it is a symptom of being intoxicated. But she seemed to have used a special method to shield the cold air from the main meridians, so she was not seriously injured. However, the sea of ​​consciousness was eroded, and she was now in chaos."

"How could this happen?!" Dongping Wuhou couldn't figure it out, and Bu Jingtian asked him to explain the situation after coming in. But neither of them stayed in the distance and moved a long distance. In the ancient space, what was terrifying was not only the original objects in this space, but also the rest of the people who came in.

When Lian Lingyu woke up, it was still dark everywhere, but there was a faint light of fire. She moved and immediately two breaths approached.

He lifted the tent and walked in, and Bu Jingtian took the lead in asking: "How do you feel?"

Lian Lingyu heard Bu Jingtian's voice and was a little surprised that there seemed to be more concerned in his tone. But when she was asked like this, her mind subconsciously checked her body. She recalled the sentence in her memory: "Han Linghuan Shen, the first level of failure."

What does it mean? Han Lingfeng God? The first level? Failure? Lian Lingyu couldn't figure it out, but was so anxious that the two men who couldn't wait for her answer.

Wu Hou of Dongping ignited a fire and recalled Lian Lingyu's divine thoughts, and then she said, "It's okay."

"What kind of martial arts have you practiced?" asked Wu Hou of Dongping.

Lian Lingyu's eyes lit up, and then darkened, and she thought to herself: It was the soul-devouring death! What happened before - it was the cold poison! The cold poison attacked! It was not spared, but it was just the existence of the ice bead to protect the main meridians. But this was only the first attack. Since then, as the cultivation level becomes stronger and stronger, the cold poison attacks will become stronger and more frequent. Although there is the ice bead in hand, she really has no power to fight back during the attack! No wonder the teacher was surrounded and killed at the beginning-

"You have practiced the Soul-Devouring Remnant Art!" Dongping Wuhou's face was very heavy, and his eyes were filled with obscureness before the hurricane broke out.

"Soul-Devouring Remnant Art!" Bu Jingtian stared at Lian Lingyu, and his gorgeous and eccentric face appeared heavy for the first time.
Chapter completed!