Bai Jinyi took the letter from Ye Yuxi's hand. There was only a short sentence on it.
Qing'er Yeman and the others were at Shi Qing, the headquarters of the Palace of Hell.
Creak, creak!
Ye Yuxi gritted her silver teeth!
"This matter can't be rushed." Bai Jinyi said softly.
Ye Yuxi's mood was still difficult to calm down.
"Your cultivation is no match for the people from the Palace of Hell." Bai Jinyi looked into Ye Yuxi's eyes and told the truth.
"How deep is the water in the Palace of Hell?" Ye Yuxi suppressed the anger in her heart.
If you know your enemy and yourself, you can fight a hundred battles without danger.
Now, Ye Yuxi didn't know anything about the Palace of Hell.
"The leaders of the Palace of Hell are in the Huang Ling Realm. If you want to take someone away from them, you must at least have the cultivation level of the Huang Ling Realm." Bai Jinyi said.
Huang Ling, Huang Ling again!
The anger in Ye Yuxi's eyes gradually subsided and she stood up and got out of bed.
"What are you going to do?" Long Xiaopang stared at Ye Yuxi with his small eyes.
"Practice." Ye Yuxi said softly.
All I can do now is practice and make myself stronger so that I can protect the people around me!
At the same age, Jiu Chenyin and Bai Jinyi can achieve the state, why can't I, Ye Yuxi!
"Drink that." Long Xiaopang pointed to the tea bowl on the table, which contained the blood-replenishing spiritual liquid.
After drinking it all, Ye Yuxi walked out of the show building.
Fatty and Heifeng Tianzong were discussing something in the yard. When they saw Ye Yuxi coming out, they quickly said hello.
"Boss!"
"master."
"Yes." Ye Yuxi nodded and looked at the fat man: "Qing'er and the others have been found."
"Oh, what?!" Fatty's little eyes widened, "Where are Qing'er and the others?"
"The Hall of the King of Hell." Ye Yuxi handed the letter in her hand to the fat man.
In the Palace of the King of Hell, Heifeng Tianzong's face gradually darkened.
Click.
The fat man almost tore the letter into pieces: "It's from his grandma, no matter what the Palace of Hell and the Palace of Heaven, Fatty, I'll tear it apart!"
"The opponent is very strong." Ye Yuxi said.
"What's wrong with being strong! No matter how strong you are, you can only get it through cultivation. I don't believe that we have Master Long and can't improve our cultivation level!" The fat man's heart was filled with anger... and longing for Qing'er.
"Fat man, I like what you said." Little Fatty Long chuckled: "Based on what you said, I don't dare to say more. Lord Long, I will guarantee that you will advance to the ninth level of the Spiritual One."
The ninth level of spirit...
Heifeng Tianzong's pupils subconsciously dilated. The realm that was unattainable in the eyes of outsiders was so easy in Master Long's words.
Boom, boom, boom.
Footsteps sounded.
"Miss."
"Sister Yu Xi."
Ye Wen, Mu Xueqing, Dongfang Bingya and others came over.
Ye Yuxi raised her eyes and saw the look on Dongfang Bingya's face: "Want to leave?"
"Well, once Mingyuelian dies, the situation of Binglan Kingdom will change. Master sent a message asking me to go back." Dongfang Bingya said.
Ye Yuxi and others sent Dongfang Bingya off. Before leaving, Ye Yuxi gave Bingya a batch of pills for her to practice well.
When we march into the Central Plains in the future, Bingya and the others will be indispensable for the help of the Scarlet Enchantress.
In the living room.
"Miss, do you really have news about Sister Man and the others?" Ye Wen looked at Ye Yuxi in shock.
"Well, the opponent is very strong, but our strength is not enough." Ye Yuxi said, "Next step, you must quickly improve your strength, at least to get to level eight or above."
Ye Wen and Fatty showed determination in their eyes.
After a simple breakfast, Ye Yuxi was meditating in her room and recovering from her injuries.
Bang bang bang, there was a knock on the door.
"Sister Yu Xi, I'm back." Nangong Yingxue said outside the door.
"Enter."