The entrance to the inner city.

An extremely gorgeous carriage lay across the center, blocking Ye Ning and Sang Zhangxiang's return path.

The horse pulling was actually an extremely rare white dragon horse. Legend has it that this horse was a cross between a dragon and a female horse. It was born with supernatural power and could travel between heaven and earth. Ye Ning did not expect that he could actually see eight white dragon horses here. !

The car curtain opened, and a beauty in palace attire stepped out. She turned out to be the ninth princess of the empire, Wu Ling'er.

She proudly raised her slender chin and said, "Hey, isn't this Sect Master Ye? After escaping in such a mess, do you want to go back to Fantasy Mirage Mountain? Do you want me to give you a ride?"

Ye Ning was extremely disgusted with this idiot woman. He smiled and said, "Ye once heard a saying that he didn't agree with before, but now it seems that it makes perfect sense."

Wu Ling'er was young after all, so she immediately asked: "What are you talking about?"

"Big breasts and no brains!"

Ye Ning said, his eyes sliding over her breasts with burning eyes!

"You!" Wu Ling'er protected her chest with both hands and said, "Don't worry, be careful that this princess digs out your dog's eyes."

"You say you are brainless, but are you really brainless? Wu Qiandao, and your newly resurrected Wu Yaokong are all helpless against Ye. What can you, a weak woman, do?" Ye Ning deliberately made a fierce face and said: " Even if our sect kills you on the street, the Wu family will probably have to send Ye off obediently!"

"You——" Wu Ling'er snorted coldly, turned around and got on the Baijiao carriage, and drove away into the distance.

Ye Ning glanced at Sang Zhangxiang with a smile and said, "Brother Sang, let's go. To deal with such a savage woman, you have to be even more savage than her!"

Sang Zhangxiang said with a smile: "Xiao Ningzi, that's good. You have a way of dealing with women."

The two of them talked and laughed and fled towards Huan City.

After about half a day, the white fantasy city was already clearly visible. Sang Zhangxiang sighed: "It's not easy. It's really not easy to build such a majestic city in such a short time!"

"Brother is laughing." Ye Ning said with a smile: "If it wasn't to defend the Nightmare Clan, why would the younger brother spend so much effort?"

"Yes, if all these investments are converted into resources for your own cultivation, you will be able to master at least a few more magical powers." At this time, the two of them have landed at the gate of Huan City. Sang Zhangxiang exclaimed: "What a city wall! It looks like one piece. magic weapon!"

"From Big Brother's perspective, can this city wall withstand the Saint's attack?"

Sang Zhangxiang thought for a while and said: "If Sang comes to attack, I'm afraid it will be extremely difficult to capture. But... if Wu Yaokong, the resurrected Wu Yaokong in Huan City, although the city wall is strong, it is only a matter of time before he wants to capture it."

"That's right. After Wu Yaokong passed the period of weakness, his cultivation level returned to the realm of the Great Sage. Judging from the magical laws he mastered, his true combat power is comparable to that of a first-class immortal king!" Ye Ning said worriedly: "Moreover, I suspect that the Nightmare Clan The strength of the Great Witch King of the Liwu Tribe will definitely not be inferior to that of Wu Yaokong! Brother, there are still many things to do in Huan City. No matter what, I will suffer this disaster!"

The two of them were chatting and walking, and unknowingly they had arrived at Phantom Mountain, outside the black stone tower.

Ye Ning unexpectedly discovered that Leng Peiran was standing in front of the stone tower with a smile on his face, as if waiting for his return. At this moment, Ye Ning suddenly felt boundless warmth. He was not alone, he had love and a family!
Chapter completed!