Poor Feng Xingying is now a hateful person, because he was too close to the Holy Maiden and robbed the Holy Guard Regiment's work, and several handsome guys of the Holy Guard Regiment glared at Feng Xingying with hatred??? Reading ???· ｙ?Ｋ?Ａ?Ｎ?Ｓ?ＨＵ·ＣＯＭ

But Feng Xingying is not alone, doesn't she still have a little apprentice.

Whoever dared to stare at Xingying, Ye Jingning glared back even more fiercely.

The people of the Holy Guard Regiment thought Ye Jingning was funny, and even teased him: "Do you want to join us, our Holy Guard Regiment still has forty-one places." ”

Well, in principle, the Holy Guard Regiment is one hundred and one people, but Ye Nian, the Holy Maiden, is too unhuman, so her Holy Guard Regiment currently has only sixty people.

"I don't want it!" Ye Jingning glanced at them: "I only be the master's holy guard." ”

"Yo, then your master must also be a saint to have this qualification.? ?Read the book ?y?K?A NSHU·COM"

"Hmph, she's the most sacred in my heart. ”

"Good boy, there is a pursuit!"

Qin Molin was too lazy to see like a little child, he just glanced at Ye Jingning casually, and he didn't even bother to remind him of the words of respecting the teacher.

Anyway, he had already jumped into the pit and worshiped Feng Xingying as his teacher, and in Feng Xingying's thoughts, the master and apprentice were like father and son, and he accepted an apprentice named Lu Chen, and he almost didn't treat others as his own son, so forget it.

Even the white-bearded Sun Lao was treated like a son by Feng Xingying, and of course Ye Jingning was no exception? Didn't you see how good Feng Xingying was to him now?

The silly boy with this tendon still doesn't understand, and when he grows a few years older, he will understand that it is normal for children to be attached to and protect their mothers.

Ye Jingning thought that Qin Molin would be unhappy, but what he met was Qin Molin's playful eyes, what was the situation?

"Why didn't you see the Second Elder, she should have been here too?" Feng Xingying couldn't help but ask.

"It's all my fault, in order to protect the master, when I registered the floor, I wrote to her that it was 6,000 floors. Ye Nian was a little weak-hearted, and he didn't dare to imagine the anger of the second elder at all.

"Saint Seventeen, you take a few people down to deliver a message to the Second Elder. Let her come here to meet us. ”

"Yes!"

Ye Nian had a golden bead to guide the way, and it was much easier to find someone, but this golden bead was also strange, so he kept rolling up the stairs.

One, two, thousand.

When he rolled to the eighth thousand floor, the second elder Ye Yuqiong had already arrived at Huihe with dozens of elites, and the seventh elder and the fifth elder also brought people.

But I still haven't tracked it.

And this continuous two thousand floors, which should have been a tree-lined Ten Thousand Demon Tower, were all demonic at this time.

This situation is very wrong.

Everyone has an answer in their hearts, that is, what they are most afraid of, I am afraid it has already happened.

It's just that there are two people, the Holy Maiden Ye Nian and the Second Elder Ye Yuqiong, and no one dares to say this fact at all, at least, there is still a trace of luck in their hearts.

In this way, it has reached the top floor of the Ten Thousand Demon Tower, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety layers.

Outside the top floor, you can reach the sky, and no one knows what kind of scene it is.

And when it reached the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-ninth floor, Ye Nian's golden bead finally stopped climbing the tower, but kept rolling in one direction.

Poor Ye Nian wants to support Jin Zhu to find the way, and he has always had to consume divine power, and he has completely collapsed along the way, and he is pale and supportive.

It's just that when the golden bead stopped, Ye Nian spurted out a mouthful of blood and then fainted.

"Ah!!" Ye Yuqiong made a heart-rending sound, her voice was miserable and crazy.