Chapter 247: Silver Lingzi, Huang'er

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Seeing what the Yinshan Ancestor took out, Yin Lingzi was a little puzzled, what is this, is this the spiritual treasure of the Yinshan Old Ghost? After all, there are no books and pen and ink in the wilderness now!

Although he didn't know what the Yin Mountain Ancestor had taken out, Yin Lingzi clearly felt the strange and eerie aura contained in the black book and the dark red iron pen. The fluctuation of the aura of death made Yin Lingzi have a throbbing and sense of crisis from the Yuan Shen.

Seeing that the Yinshan Ancestor was about to sacrifice the iron pen, the silver spirit son who reacted instinctively turned into a ray of light and disappeared.

Almost at the same time, in the faint sound of breaking the air, the dark red iron pen was also thrown out by the Yinshan Ancestor, turning into a dark red ray and chasing towards Yin Lingzi.

The sneering iron pen burst out of the air, but it failed to attack Yin Lingzi, and returned in vain.

At the same time, the silver spirit son with a phantasmaged figure was already close to the Yinshan Ancestor, and at the same time, a silver-white crescent-like dart spirit treasure was thrown out in his hand, and the spirit treasure spun as if it had turned into a small moon, and the light was dazzling towards the Yinshan Ancestor, and the space passed through seemed to be torn apart.

The Yinshan Ancestor, who was not in a hurry, moved his mind to urge the black book in his hand, and the black book that emitted a rich black light blocked the silver moon dart, but it trembled slightly, and then the black light on it converged into a beam of light towards the silver spirit ****.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the silver spirit who recalled the silver dart was about to fly back and dodge, but it was affected by the black light that escaped in an instant, and the whole person suddenly staggered in a trance and almost fell down from mid-air.

Yin Lingzi, who frowned and shook his head, reacted instantly, and couldn't help but be covered in silver light.

The dark red iron pen sneered towards the silver spirit son like lightning, bringing a blood light, and as a silver light flashed, the silver spirit child also disappeared out of thin air. 【â–ģįķē.】

"Do you want to escape?" waved his hand to withdraw the blood-stained iron pen, and the Yinshan Ancestor, who sneered, directly wrote on the black book with the blood-stained tip of the pen, and the mysterious words formed by the complex lines exuded a cold white light, and a breath of death quietly spread.

At the same time, a silver light flashed in the dark void hundreds of miles away, and a white figure staggered out of the void, and its breath fell directly towards the valley below with a slightly disordered breath.

In the barren valley below, Yin Lingzi, who was lying with a frowning face and a look of pain and struggle, slowly turned pale, and his breath quickly weakened, as if the Yuan Shen had been hit hard.

The space on the side quietly fluctuated and distorted, and then a thin old man with green eyebrows in a dark green robe suddenly appeared, it was Yang Mei Ancestor. frowned and glanced at Yin Lingzi, whose breath was weak, and Yang Mei Ancestor, who shook his head slightly and sighed, was busy helping him up, and then as the surrounding space fluctuated, both of them disappeared in an instant.

After a while, when the Yinshan Ancestor found here, he felt the faint remnants of the aura of the silver spirit son around him and another faint aura fluctuation, and he couldn't help but look gloomy.

"Demon Ancestor, who broke into Yin Mountain and rescued that kid?" turned Yin Mountain Ancestor and shouted loudly at the dark void above Yin Mountain.

There was a deep silence in the void, and after a while, an invisible fluctuation came, and an illusory dark figure could be faintly seen, and a cold and low voice sounded: "It was Yang Mei Ancestor who made a move to take people away, you don't have to pay attention to them for the time being." That silver spirit child, I keep it for the time being, and there is some use. ”

"Yes!Demon Ancestor!" Yinshan Ancestor replied respectfully. To the Demon Ancestor, he didn't dare to have a trace of disobedience. Because, when he was just born, he was guided and taught by the Demon Ancestor, and it can be said that he is a disciple of the Demon Ancestor.

The Demon Ancestor continued: "Yin Mountain, the Devouring Demon Beasts and the War Demon Beasts have encountered a little trouble. When they come back, they don't have to come to see me, you go and help them deal with it. ”

"Demon Ancestor rest assured, Yin Shan understands!" Yin Mountain Ancestor nodded thoughtfully when he heard this.

And tens of thousands of miles away, next to the stream in a mountain forest, two figures suddenly appeared on the grass, it was Yang Mei Ancestor and the unconscious Yin Lingzi.

"This kid's primordial spirit has been injured, and his body has been invaded by death qi, so he is in some trouble," he glanced sideways at the pale and cold silver spirit who looked like a corpse, and the Yang Mei Ancestor who frowned with his brows flickered his eyes and groaned slightly, and couldn't help muttering to himself: "It seems that there is only one trip to Qifeng Mountain, maybe Nuwa Daoyou can save this kid." ”

After speaking, Yang Mei Ancestor, who controlled the power of the space with a move of his mind, teleported away again with the silver spirit son.

At the same time, Li Xiaofeng and his party, who left Qingqiu Mountain and came all the way to the west, also slowly approached the southwest region of the Honghuang. Here, with the expansion of the power of the Qilin Clan and the Feng Clan, it has slowly become a place where conflicts and frictions between the two clans often erupt, and it is becoming more and more unstable.

The gray-black off-road vehicle that grows larger like a hill spates across the plains, crushes over the lake like a puddle, and climbs over the mountains and mountains like a roller coaster.

In the car, the space has become much larger, and the illusory figure of Chechenzi has also become larger, still sitting in the driver's seat and driving the car. On the huge passenger seat on the side, the vulture, which looked much smaller, sat quietly cross-legged as if it were a piece of land.

"Hey, I said, vulture, why are you kid cultivating so hard? You are only one step away from the realm of the Golden Immortal, do you know the epiphany you need, the epiphany? With such a stupid cultivation, Ma Yue in the Year of the Monkey can't support the Golden Immortal Monk," glancing sideways at the vulture who was sitting cross-legged in the passenger seat, the Chechen couldn't help but pout.

Looking at Li Xiaofeng and Qing'er, who were also practicing cross-legged meditation in the back seat, through the rearview mirror inside the car, Chechenzi was really a little helpless: "I have all cultivated, and I don't even have anyone to talk to me, so I'm bored to death." ”

"Huh?" Qing'er, who seemed to sense something, opened her eyes with a slight frown.

"Ah, Qing'er, you don't cultivate anymore, come, talk to me," Chechenzi hurriedly smiled when he saw this.

"Don't make trouble!" Qing'er gave him an angry look, and then took out a goose-yellow jade with a jade hand. The flat, oval jade shimmered with a pale yellow fluorescence, and the faint light transformed into a small yellow phoenix. The small yellow phoenix with its wings stretched out faintly emitted a slightly sharp phoenix chirp.

Li Xiaofeng, who opened his eyes lightly, turned his head to look, and couldn't help frowning: "This is Huang'er's breath?"

"Daxian! Oh no, it's Huang'er, she's in danger," Qing'er, whose pretty face changed slightly, hurriedly said anxiously to Li Xiaofeng.

"Tell me clearly, what's going on?" Li Xiaofeng asked with a slight frown.

Qing'er Lian explained: "Great Immortal, this piece of spirit jade was left to me by Huang'er, and it has her Yuan Shen mark on it. Now the Yuanshen Seal is fluctuating violently, which indicates that Huang'er should have encountered danger, so he asked me for help. ”

"Oh, you mean, Huang'er sent you a distress signal?" Li Xiaofeng, who looked moved, couldn't help but say, "Qing'er, can you sense where Huang'er is?"

"I can sense the direction, and I can sense the approximate location, it doesn't seem to be too far," Qing'er nodded hurriedly.

Li Xiaofeng, who nodded lightly, asked Qing'er to point in the direction, and entered the mana to urge the off-road vehicle with all his might, urging the Chechen to speed up and fly away in a slightly southwestern direction.

As the best innate spirit treasure, it is an off-road vehicle that is a car, and under the full urging of Li Xiaofeng, the speed that erupts is that even Da Luo Jinxian Ru Kunpeng, who is good at retreating, may not be able to catch up. However, the distance Qing'er said was not too far, after all, there was still a distance that was not close, and it took a little time to hurry.

Fortunately, Huang Er, as one of Tianfeng's five children, has extraordinary talent and luck, and is also a Golden Immortal Monk, as well as the spiritual treasure given by Tianfeng, although he encounters danger, he will not lose his life so quickly.

Li Xiaofeng and the others, who were hurrying at full speed, saw an earthy yellow streamer flying towards the sky in front of them after just a stick of incense, and in the blink of an eye, they were already close and turned into a 'beautiful boy' wearing a jade crown, a yellow robe, and red lips and white teeth.

The Chechen, who was in a hurry to slow down, didn't hit the 'beautiful boy' all at once, and was busy shrinking and brushing past him before he could stop steadily.

The 'beautiful boy', whose body rotated flexibly and hurriedly dodged, couldn't help but stare angrily: "Chechenzi, you don't have long eyes, where are you going?"

"Huang'er, Huang'er, are you okay?" Qing'er in the car hurriedly opened the car door, flashed to the side of the 'beautiful boy', and hurriedly asked with some worry and nervousness. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please browse w to read for a better reading experience.