Now that he heard the master's call, he moved directly to his body and returned to the master.

One man and one beast left quickly, and in a moment, there was only the clouds in the whole darkness.

There was also the night standing not far from the cloud.

The red fire that was wrapped around the clouds and the golden light still exists.

“Wood, are you okay?”The sound of the fire emperor sounded in the mind of the clouds, and if it came from ancient times, with a little subtle low.

“I’m all right, Cough!”He spit out a sip of blood directly as soon as he spoke.

"It's good that I'm not hurt, I've had something to do these days, I can't appear on my own, but you can rest assured that I'll be with you soon!"

The soft voice of the fire came, and suddenly let the cloud look happy.

“What do you mean, King?”"Well, at least you can be replaced with a human form, but it is not good to say what kind of strength I can go to for the time being, I will appear when there is danger, but you have to call me, otherwise I will not be able to perceive the situation outside when I am enthroned."

“The

The fire-king said something to the cloud.

Just like just now, if the cloud is in danger before, the fire emperor is indeed the first time to appear the guardian, but just now it was to let the cloud appear with some injuries.

“I know, you know first!”

If the Fire Emperor can be around her, then it is not also representative that the strength of the Fire Emperor will be higher.

In this way, Mu Yun felt that although he had suffered a little injury, it was also worth it.

After Xuan Yuanjin and the nine-headed ghost baby were removed for a while, Murong Feng and Bailiu arrived.

As soon as the two of them arrived, they saw the heavily injured Muyun, and immediately changed their faces.

“Are you all right, the magic?”

"I'm okay, he escaped with the contract beast, but it's not magic cultivation or ghost cultivation!"

Mu Yunxi is at this moment some happy that he is safe, but also lost the fire emperor, otherwise I am afraid that even if there is a night, it is still some trouble to protect himself.

“The escape?”

Hearing the words of the cloud, the look on the face of the hundred li nine is still good, but Murong Feng's eyes on the cloud are somewhat intriguing.

At this moment, the fire emperor's breath has long disappeared, and the moment when Murong Feng and Bailiu Jiu arrived, they automatically disappeared into the air and re-drilled into the realm of the gods.

So at this moment, Murong Feng only saw the night standing beside the clouds.

A glance at the breath of the night's stupory, suddenly can not change: "This is?"

He was obviously able to feel a dark and demonic breath on the man in this cloak, like a demon, and since ancient times, evil and right have been two worlds.

“My contract, at night!”

Since it was seen by Murong Feng, Mu Yunxi did not have half a hidden, generous and natural introduction.

There was no sound at night, just a cold face, and looked up at the direction of Murong Feng.

Under the cloak, the pair of scarlet like rubies is like a good and gloomy eye with a gloomy color, a cool sweep of Murong maple, red lips, with a few points and a fear of the nobleness.

Even if it is just a ghost, the breath released by the night is also amazing and trembling.

Even more, at this moment, Murong Feng found that this ghost practice was still a demigod.

Again, thinking of the presumption of the gods and spirits that appeared before, the bottom of the heart will slightly understand a little, and it seems that the spiritual ghost cultivation is most likely to be run away by the cloudy this contract.

For ghost cultivation, although there is resistance in Murong Feng's heart, the other party is a contract person with a cloud, and it should also be a closed eye.But when looking at the clouds, I couldn't help but remind: "In the southern continent, although there are many ghosts and magics, these two types of demons are definitely evil spirits that everyone gets and is honed for practitioners, and you still have nothing else to do on weekdays.

Let it go around well!”

I had never seen this ghost cultivation before, and I saw it again at this moment, and Murong Feng knew that this ghost cultivation had a place for him to stay.

“Well, I know, thank you for the reminder!”

Mu Yunxi looked at Murong Feng, and naturally understood the meaning of this layer in his heart, nodded his head, and looked toward the night.

“It’s hard, go back.”

“Yes, little master!”The night is cold, and no one is hungry with the slightest feeling, but to obey the order of the small master, after receiving the order of the cloud, it flashed, quickly turned into a black fog, disappeared beside the cloud.

He entered the cloudy realm.

“Are you okay with the injury?”

The nine-mile emperor did not tangle with anything else, but instead looked at the clouds with a worried face.

In the snowy mountains, the more the upper air pressure is lower and thinner, and the current Muyunxiang is still injured, it is likely that this little bit of injury caused extreme hypoxia, and the situation will probably not be seconds.

"It's okay, I can't go, I'm going to heal here for a while, Sannan, they should be fine, you'll let me know, I'm waiting for you here!"

Mu Yunxiang can feel the slight thorn in the chest, before the nine ghost baby hit did not give in half, at this moment as long as the movement, the whole chest is a puncture.

Baili Jiu also naturally saw it, nodded, and looked at Murong Feng: "Lord Murong, can you please take a look at the clouds here, and I will inform Shaoqing that they come here!"

The strength of Murong Feng is placed there, and the hundred miles and nine emperors are still assured.

“Don’t stay here, I won’t be okay!”There is a night and a fire emperor, which should not be a big problem.

But a hundred miles and nine people went back, I am afraid that halfway through the danger, it is now late at night, the night of the snow-capped mountains is already in danger, but it is much more dangerous than her.

“I’ll stay here!”Murong Feng was still calm.

“The trouble!”Although he knew that Mu Yunxi really did not need anyone to guard it, but Hundred Li Jiu still felt that it should be so, after saying a word to Murong Feng, he turned away directly.

Look at the two of them have decided that Mu Yunxi is not good to say anything, and then sitting down on the snow, and then took out two bottles of healing medicine from the Qiankun spiritual realm.

Without any pain, he swallowed two bottles of dan medicine, and then closed his eyes and began to heal.

Looking at the domineering tyrants of the clouds, Murong Feng's eyes could not be drawn.

This girl is really arrogant, two bottles of six-level drugs directly swallowed in this breath, this is how a loser ah.

The Murong family is the first of the ten families in the southern mainland, although the drug, Lingdan Lingbao or something is innumerable, but even so, he also did not dare to swallow two bottles of six-level medicine in one go.

That's a violent thing.

The eyes of Murong Feng looked deeper into the clouds.

At this moment, because of the wound before, the white yarn on his face was shaken on the side of the snow, and there was a little scarlet blood on the white yarn.

A slightly white face appeared in the sight of Murong Feng, and such a cloud made Murong Feng feel more familiar.

I turned my head and thought about when I had seen this face.

I don't know how long it was, Murong Feng suddenly woke up, his eyes deep and shocked, looking at the face of the cloud.

He finally knew where he had seen this face, little aunt.

The appearance of the portrait of the little aunt in the grandfather's study when he was young and the girl in front of him were amazing imaginations.

In particular, the girl’s eyes were almost identical.

This bold discovery also shocked the entire person of Murong Feng.When he was young, the little aunt disappeared, I don't know where to go, more than ten years ago, there was still no news, everyone in the family thought that the little aunt was dead, but now I see the girl in front of me, Murong Feng will have a bold guess.

Tested.

Perhaps the little aunt has not died, and the girl in front of her may be the daughter of the little aunt.

At the thought of this, Murong Feng could not sit still, and just wanted to quickly tell the news to Grandpa and Dad.It would have been a great pleasure if they had known that the little aunt’s daughter had been so big.