Fenghen died, and the wind spirit bead was sealed in the underground demon abyss, and Mo Ling collapsed tiredly on the throne.

The life and spiritual energy of the Azure Dragon Eye did not bring her much surprise changes, and at this time only restored her fingers to some girlish elasticity.

"Demonic tin, I need a large number of living people. As long as I have some vitality, I will transport them here to the deity."

After dropping this order, Mo Xi was pushed into the wilderness outside the Demon Palace with a "whisper" by Mo Ling!

Mo Ling needs to restore her appearance as soon as possible, and even let other demons not see the regression of her strength in appearance.

No one knew that the Wind Spirit Pearl was imprisoned under this Demon Mountain. Those dark and hideous underground demon breaths were like vines that could not be pulled or broken free. They clung tightly to the Wind Spirit Pearl, constantly using the pure demon breath to erode its pure wind spirit little by little...

Until the moment you are completely defiled by the demonic breath and lose your spirituality.

Yaorao secretly took time to send a message to her father on the way to Kunshan Sect.

The answer I got was still that my father asked Xing Mo to give the Wind Spirit Pearl.

Aslante's cheeks appeared on the messaging crystal in the enchanting hand.

"Yang Rao, in fact, I haven't had time to tell you about this matter. That day, my clone came to Chuyuan Continent with the descendant of the Feng Lingzhu, but he unconsciously...self-exploded because his body could not bear the explosion of power after coming to Chuyuan."

Speaking of this, Aslante's tone was filled with an uncovered sadness.

"I never expected something like this, and I'm so sorry for him."

"And his self-destructive power also affected my clone, so my clone had no ability to find you or me at that time and handed the Feng Ling Pearl to a trustworthy person."

"Fortunately Xing Mo was nearby at that time, so my clone who was seriously injured by the power of self-destruction found him directly."

"You told me before that you would go to Kunshan Sect, so Xing Mo was looking for you on the way."

"Girl, fortunately, the wind spirit bead was delivered to you safely, so I can rest assured that the six spirits gather together in the future, and maybe they can evolve into extreme magic weapons."

Yaorao hid behind the carriage and whispered to Aslant while all the passers-by were walking to Xiaojie.

Hearing such a clear description from Dad, the enchanting eyebrows were slightly relaxed.

"So that's the case, Daddy, then I'll feel relieved. By the way, what are you doing recently?"

"He is going to the Thunder Realm innately, I have to prepare."

Aslante smiled softly on the other end of the crystal, but the words he said made Yaorao's heart tremble!

Only by overcoming the Five Declined Thunder Tribulations can you directly rush to the Thunder Realm!

So what Dad said is that his innate strength is already half a step away from Nirvana!

"So awesome!"

Yao Rao suddenly screamed excitedly.

"Yes, his cultivation method is different from that of ordinary people, and I have benefited a lot."

Aslant looked at the enchanting charity lovingly.

"But Dad has no time to worry about you and let you suffer alone outside."

Aslant chose his own way of the world and believed in the innate remarks of saving the world, and could not accompany Yaorao to save Xue Thirteen. For him, this is also his guilt that Yaorao will never be able to let go.

"What's the matter with this daddy! I'm doing well, not at all."

Yaorao has never blamed anyone for this, because it was just her own business, so she would not force her will on her father or others.

In her opinion, it is necessary to find people from the Fourth Slave Tribe innately, and it is also necessary to save the Thirteenth Blood by herself, so it is completely reasonable for Dad to leave with him.

Before I could speak for a long time, the rustling sound of footsteps came from my ears.

Yao Rao looked up and looked left and right, and found that the passengers who had scattered their own toilets began to gather in the carriages, so she immediately said another sentence to her father.

"Someone is here, Dad, I won't say it for now. You should also be careful when you are outside. I wish the innate seniors safely back from the Thunder Realm."

After saying this, Yaorao saw her father smiling at her, and immediately cut off the aura on the messaging crystal and turned over and returned to her seat obediently.

Soon the bumpy little carriage began its last trek, and the surrounding mountains gradually became taller, with trees shady and rich spiritual energy.

The car was full of excitement, and the scenery like a fairyland outside the window instantly swept away their fatigue from traveling for two consecutive days.

Because everyone knows... Kunshan Sect is coming.

Only Yaorao still had a thoughtful expression. It seemed that the conversation with Aslant just now did not completely mind her.

"Yang Rao, what are you thinking?"

Since the early morning, Ying Tianqing has always seen Yaorao in a daze. So he couldn't help asking curiously.

"It's nothing, I just want to get to Kunshan Sect as soon as possible."

Yao Rao waved her hand and replied to Tianqing's care in secret. With her casual movements, the complicated expressions on her cheeks disappeared instantly, replaced by a faint smile that could not be seen.

"Okay, if you have any worries, you can tell me and let me find a way for you..."

Ying Tianqing curled her lips weakly, not hoping that when she was walking with Yaorao, she would still hide anything from herself.

"It's really nothing!"

Yaorao pulled Ying Tianqing's long hair and laughed. She never thought about anything related to the Feng Lingzhu again.

Because I think something is wrong, there must be a reason for something wrong, but my father said it is no problem, and there must be a reason for my father to say it is no problem. So is there any mystery in it...

"hehe……"

After a smile, the enchanting gaze gradually calmed down.

Her eyes changed, like the storm of the sea, the waves were calm in an instant, and the soft sunlight made the sea surface smooth as a mirror, but no one could see the deep sea, and there was any thought brewing quietly.

Now the enchanting focus is on the trip to Kunshan!

With the help of Su and Ying Tianqing, she wanted to take out the fallen bones of Kunshan Taizun from the forbidden area in Kunshan!

The sun sets west, and the wind blowing on the mountain gradually decreases in humidity.

The shaking little carriage finally stopped in an open square!

"Okay! We're here!"

The uncle who drove the car seemed to be encouraged and excited, and he sucked his black old cigarette hard to celebrate himself because he arrived at his destination safely!
Chapter completed!