When Qi Kuan rushed to the Wuling Valley, the snow had stopped, and the valley was still filled with heavy fog. The gray rocks and the strangely shaped black pine were all surrounded by it, temporarily glancing at a corner.
The girl looked at the bruise in her hand, her eyes gradually darkened.
Wu Laijue could only maintain his spiritual power for an hour in the valley. Once it exceeded his spiritual power, his spiritual power would be limited. I was afraid that it would be difficult for him to escape, let alone save Wei Heng and Jiao'er.
Therefore, I must find the two of them within this hour, but more than half an hour has passed since I came here. Seeing that the terrain in the valley has become more rugged and rough, and the vision under the dense fog is even more blurred, she becomes more anxious. .
At the same time, the guesswork about Quanxian's identity in the curls became a huge mystery.
The Wulu Valley is not something everyone knows about. Even if you know it, it's amazing to be able to throw Wei Heng and Jiao'er in, but you are unharmed. Doesn't he have Wuluju
But she knew that Wu Luju, including her own body, had only five in the Three Realms. She only thought that Quan Xian was just a weak young master of the aquatic clan. How could she have such an ability, or Quan Xian's In addition to the young master of the Shui clan, his identity is a more terrifying existence.
Earlier, the man said indifferently that he just couldn't see the emperor, so Quanxian or those close to Quanxian must have something to do with the emperor.
The more I thought about it, the more I got colder, and at the same time, the little white snake that hadn't come out on my wrist for a long time suddenly appeared.
"Master, master!"
Sweet and waxy childish voice came out.
"What's the matter, little guy, it suddenly appeared now?"
Curly was surprised that the little white snake suddenly appeared.
"Master, take out the green bead and the fan that the old man gave you."
The little guy was wrapped around the girl's wrist, said.
"Bi Lingzhu?"
Curled for a moment, what did the fan given to her by the ancestor Huang and the Bi Lingzhu left by sister Tianyin
However, she quickly took out both things.
"Fans and mists, take Bi Lingzhu to take pictures!"
The little white snake twisted his body, and the red letter vomited and spoke excitedly.
"it is good."
Curly nod, do as the little guy said.
A small fan of bright white flowing clouds in his left hand suddenly swirled in a strong wind, and the thick fog in front of the curls gradually dissipated, exposing the grayish yellow stone wall covered with white snow. Then with his right hand, he wanted to toss the blue spirit bead up, and according to the little guy’s mind, I focused on the bead, and the blue bead suddenly glowed with dazzling light, hung on the top of the curled head, and gradually wrapped her. Among them, the girl suddenly felt a sense of warmth and veins around her body, and her feelings of depression and depression were alleviated earlier.
"The master went to find it as I said."
"it is good."
Replied curly, and started searching as the little guy instructed when he stepped forward.
But for a moment, curled up to a hidden cave, but there was a pack of wolves in front of it, lying or lying down, obviously guarding something in the cave, when she noticed her appearance, the eyes of the wolves were all Transferring to her, only seeing Qi Qiu's posture, the wolf's affection is very jealous.
"Inside, Master! I'll deal with these guys!"
The little guy's tone was eager to try, and before he finished speaking, a white shadow rushed to the wolf pack.
Curly ran towards the entrance of the cave. With a wave of his right hand, an attack was sent out. The stones were scattered, and the light of Bi Lingzhu spilled in, revealing the scene inside the cave.
When the girl walked in, a bloody breath rushed into the tip of her nose.
With a frown, he stepped forward, and he saw Wei Heng leaning on the stone wall with his eyes closed, and a little fox nestled in his arms.
"Wei Heng? Jiaoer?"
Qi Qi whispered, but he didn't respond when he saw the two of them, but he stepped forward and called out several times.
The shrunken little fox moved a moment, raised his head, and looked over with those watery eyes.
When Qi Niao's worried face was printed in Wang Shui's luminous eyes, Jiao'er's expression flashed with a hint of surprise, only to be covered by a heavy fatigue.
"Jiao'er, what's wrong with you?"
With his throat curled down, his eyes started to look up and down on Wei Heng and Jiao'er to check the injuries.
Jiao'er has no trauma except for her white hair and dirty body, but her curls can detect that the little fox is weak and has an unstable breath. Wei Heng was seriously injured. His shoulders, waist, and thighs were all wounds, but they no longer bleed, and all were scabs. Although his breath was weak, it was not dangerous.
Curly breathed a sigh of relief temporarily, as for the doubt that Wei Heng's wound healed so quickly, she didn't plan to think about it.
"Sister Curly... Save... Save A Heng first..."
That little fluffy thing whispered out of his mouth.
Curled for a moment, then immediately saw Jiao'er who was struggling to finish speaking and then fainted, and sighed softly.
Outside the cave, the small white snake scared a group of wild wolves away, and the mist in the valley dispersed, revealing a dry mountain road.
At this time, it seems that the mountains in the Wulia Valley are still rugged and the environment is still harsh, but it is clearer and more breathable.
Everything must always develop in a good direction.
Underworld.
An Ying, who had just learned that Lord Pluto had waked up, immediately arrived in front of the small pavilion.
Without getting through, he walked in anxiously.
"An Ying, why are you here?"
Nan Wugang, who was guarding outside, stood up from the posture with Erlang's legs tilted up and eating snacks as soon as she saw the woman stepping in.
An Ying ignored it and looked up and was about to go in. The man was wrong and the woman was forced to stop.
"Nano, what are you doing to stop me?"
An Ying had some irritation at the corner of her eyes, and wanted to push Nan Wu away. The uninitiated man blocked her like a whole Ershan, and it was blocked to death.
"An Ying, the master said that he would never see anyone, so don't make it difficult for me."
Nan Wu said awkwardly.
"Can't even I go and see him? I don't know how his injury has recovered."
An Ying Road.
"The master is fine. He said that the injury was just a small injury. No matter how serious it is, he kept all the tonic soups and medicines sent by judge Li before."
Nan Wudao stammered a bit, barely holding on to stop An Ying.
"Nano, you let go!"
"An Ying, don't go..."
"Step aside!"
An Ying's tone was eager.
"Nano."
The voice of Lao Qiao came out from behind. As soon as the man's head reached Nan Wu's shoulder, the light smell of Lao Qiao's body just climbed up against Nan Wu's back, breathing along to the tip of his ears.
Because of being close, Nan Wu's sense of smell, touch, and hearing became clearer and stronger, and then the man's ears became red.
Then suddenly, Nan Wu avoided the two of them and walked to the chair to sit down, and put several cakes into his mouth, which shocked both An Ying and Lao Qiao.
"Cough, cough-Lao... Lao Qiao, I can't persuade An Ying, you come."
Lao Qiao felt uncomfortable with Nan Wu's sudden cessation of calling himself Xiao Qiao, but his expression remained unchanged, and when his gaze turned to An Ying, there was a touch of helplessness.
An Ying has been staring at Lao Qiao, with desire in her eyes.
After a long time, Lao Qiao shook his head and said.
"I can't stop you, after you go in, just pay attention to your words."
"Ok, I know."
No one stopped, An Ying immediately ran inside.
As soon as the door was opened, An Ying saw the man sitting in front of the window.
It was still in an ink-colored robe, the man's figure was embellished upright, and the face was too exquisite and devilish, and it made the woman admire it wherever it was.
An Ying showed an obsessive look.
This man, as much fortunately as she loves, Lord Pluto will always have a cold face. Everyone in the underworld fears him, fears him, says he is cruel and decisive, but she is never afraid of him. Her words and deeds only tell her to love this man more. She is peaceful and has no memory of her previous life. How to go from being alone and fighting to the position of Taima now depends on what Pluto said at the beginning, you don’t need to rely on yourself. By whom, An Ying gritted her teeth and swallowed bitterness in blood. She was more ruthless than most people, coming here for so long by her will.
What should she say, she had always regarded Yin Li as a godlike existence, and she couldn't tell about this full of love.
Infinite thoughts flashed through the woman's heart, but she finally threw it aside first, took a breath, and showed a concerned smile on her face.
"Master, are you better?"
The voice was soft and soft, like Huang Yingjiao crying out of the valley.
Yin Li knew An Ying had come in, but didn't say much, but An Ying's straight eyes made his brows frown slightly, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
Until the woman herself broke the silence in the room first.
"Ok."
Yin Li nodded coldly and said, his body shape remained unchanged.
Although she had expected Yin Li's response to her a long time ago, and prepared in advance, An Ying still couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart, and a bleakness appeared in her eyes.
She wanted to find a topic to talk about, but what should she say about Yin Li's reaction
"Why don't the master need some soup from the magistrate? You still have to take care of your body, otherwise An Ying... Oh, Nan Wu Lao overseas Chinese will also worry about it."
An Ying lowered her head, said these words carefully, and glanced at the man secretly.
"It's just a small injury, Li Yan made it too serious."
Yin Li responded indifferently as usual.
"Master, you always have such a temperament, and never put your own hurt in your heart. You don't care about your body, there must always be someone who loves you, An Ying-"
"Okay, if you come here to ask me what's going on, then go back."
An impatient look flashed between Yin Li's eyebrows, interrupting An Ying's words, and said.
The conversation was interrupted in the middle, and the woman had a meal, and then retracted her hand in fear, disturbing her fingers.
"An Ying just missed her master too much in her heart, so she came to visit, why didn't the master want to see me? Judge Li is fine, and Nan Wu Lao overseas Chinese is fine, why can't I be the same subordinate?"
An Ying's tone is high.