Mysterious God-level Scan

And on the other side.

In the small building, Le Bairou watched this scene with a smile.

"Has Sister Yue recorded it?"

"It's been recorded."

Sister Yue nodded respectfully, holding a spar in her hand.

They have imprinted the picture of Ye Cang's confrontation with the rain mat, and even Shenwei has been engraved into it.

This kind of spar is extremely precious and is used in many powers to transmit merit.

However, in their hands it was only used as a recording spar.

"Miss, preparations for going to Yuefu are ready. You can leave at any time and go to Yuefu."

The female fairy called Sister Yue's eyes flickered and she spoke again.

"Then let's go now, giggle. I'm looking forward to seeing the expression of this spar, giggle."

Le Bairou turned around and left.

The sweet and charming laughter echoed in the sky above the building.

The moon is bright and the stars are shining.

"Chirp!"

A crisp sound of phoenix sang through Xian Miaodu

When Ye Zicang walked into the courtyard, he heard this Feng Ming and looked up at the sky.

I saw a colorful phoenix.

extremely pure blood

Instead of spreading its wings, with boundless majesty, it is the bloodline of a Heavenly Phoenix, the top king of the Phoenix family.

It seemed that a figure was standing on its back.

In an instant, Tianhuang disappeared into the void.

"Are you gone?"

Ye Zicang looked at Tianhuang and muttered to himself.

A relaxed fit on the face.

It seems that he just came out of the small building, and there is no demeanor after the battle with the supreme powerhouse.

In the small courtyard, there are two women, Xia Youlian and Yuxia.

There was worry in his eyes.

"Sir, are you alright?"

Xia Youlian was dressed in a white dress, which set off her graceful figure.

When they came back, Ye Zicang told them to go back to the small courtyard. They wanted to help, but they were stopped by Ye Zicang.

Chapter 4 The Woman Who Ghosts Are Scared of 4/[-]

A month passed quickly.

In an old forest in a deep mountain.

A group of strange people entered this old forest.

None of this group of people is weak, and the weakest people have reached the early stage of Supreme Realm.

Terrible lineup.

Among them, this group of people surrounds this young man.

He was wearing a black robe, with blood like a dragon, sitting cross-legged and surrounded by Shen Xi.

Like a god walking.

Reiki was involuntarily inhaled into his body

"Master, there is no place here."

At this moment, a middle-aged man in the Supreme Realm came over and said respectfully to the man.

There was an old man next to the Supreme Realm, wearing a green robe.

It was Xiahou, the ancestor of the Xia family.

This man surrounded by Shen Xi was the one who was directly related to the Ghost Palace.

The top five figures of the younger generation.

Ghost fog!

"Oh! No, then change to another place, and don't miss any relevant news."

Guiwu turned his head to look around with a pair of eyes.