“This old man...”

Looking at the direction of the old man's disappearance, Wang Yan's eyes could not help flashing a deep look.

This old man is not easy.

Listen to his tone, is it said that everything that happened in the palace was known to him?

If not, why did he say that he was watching a good show?

Wang Yan shook his head, and no longer thought much, took the pace, and continued to look for the end of the wood.

After looking for more than an hour in the city, Wang Yan still did not find a trace of the end of Muyao.

He couldn’t help but wonder where this end of the wood went?

The seal of the Tianbao Pavilion has not been opened, and there are not many places she can go to, is she going back to the small courtyard?

Thinking of this, Wang Yan did not care, immediately took the step, and ran in the direction of the small courtyard.

Soon, Wang Yan returned to this deserted courtyard.

Behind the courtyard, there is no half-movie.

Little fat, long wind, golden cranes, they are still in the palace, did not return.

Wang Yan took a step and walked directly to the room of Muyao.

Go to the door and look at it, and see that the door is closed.

Wang Lian went to push the door, but found that the door was locked, and it was obvious that the end of Muyao was in the room.

Wang Lian had to reach out his hand, knock on the door of the room, and called, “Yan Er, it is me, open the door...”

Wang Lian knocked on the door for half a day, and there was a grunting hump in the room: "What do you come back to do, and you will not accompany your princess like a flower-like princess?"It is Shi Fangfang again, and Her Royal Highness the Princess, how many women are you with, huh...”

Hearing this, the king laughed bitterly.

My little girl is jealous.

The old lady broke the vinegar altar, and the consequences were very serious.

Wang Lian had to say again: "You misunderstand me, I really have nothing with Shi Fanxiang."With Her Royal Highness, that is nothing more, and I saw the princess for the first time.”

"Go away, don't bother me to cultivate, Miss Ben is too lazy to care which woman you are with!"

Inside the house, the sound of the end of the wood is full of jealousy.

Wang's mouth was dried up, but he would not open the door to death, and Wang Lian had to sigh helplessly and say, "Good, I will go."Cultivation is the most taboo mood swings, be careful, wait until calm down and cultivate...”

“Come on, who cares for you!”

There was a displeasure in the house.

Wang Lian had to smile and shake his head, take a step, and plan to leave.

“Ah!”

But at this time, there was suddenly a coquettish sound in the house, which was the sound of Muyao.

This cry is full of pain.

It seems to have happened to the wood.

“Yan!”

Wang's face changed greatly, regardless of the 3721, suddenly hit the door on the door, and suddenly knocked the door open.

When he hit into the room, he saw the end of the wooden room sitting on the bed, sitting on his knees.

The twilight is clearly cultivating.

However, at the moment, some things are not very right.

I saw a beautiful face of her, and at this moment she looked extremely pale, and the snow-white forehead was also covered with bean-sized sweat beads.

Her breathing was also very disturbed.

As you can see, she is in great pain now.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yan could not help but change his face and was surprised: "Bad!Olith, you are on fire!”

Cultivation is a counter-intuition thing.

The so-called cultivation is to constantly compete with God for strength.

You swallowed a breath of heaven and earth, and God lost a breath of heaven and earth.

If so, cultivation is, of course, difficult.

On the path of cultivation, there are countless disasters.

It is said that cultivation has reached a very high level, and there will be three disasters and nine robberies in heaven.

And this fire into the devil is also one of the most common disasters encountered in the life of the Xuanxi.

Although the fire can not be compared with the three disasters and nine robberies that have fallen from the sky, it is also very terrible.

One careless, light power is completely lost, heavy is killed on the spot.

At this moment, the end of the wood is obviously gone into the fire.

Not long ago, she saw the princess's close attitude to Wang's silence, and her mood fluctuated too much.Without calming down, you cultivate wildly, and it is naturally easy to get into the devil.

Looking at the pale end of the wood, Wang Yan did not dare to hesitate, and even sat behind the end of Muyao, he was sitting on his knees.

Then, run the basalt, will be a strand of true yuan, into the end of the wood Yao body.

He transmitted the real yuan while saying, "Yan Er, I use the real yuan to suppress the manic real yuan in your body, don't resist, follow my real yuan flow."

“Hmm.”

He also knew that at this moment, when he was not playing small, he responded, and he cooperated with each other according to the command of Wang Lian.

Under the guidance of Wang's silent true yuan, the manic yuan in the end of the wood Yao's body slowly calmed up.

And the face of the thorns was gradually rosy.

The king was silent, not a long breath of relief.

Fortunately, the repair of Muyao was not high, and her own strength was extremely strong, and finally successfully helped her through this level.

Looking at the end of Muyao, he couldn't help but remind him: "Don't be so capricious in the future."

He also seemed to be angry, and he answered very well: "I know."

“Ah!”

But at this time, Wang Lian suddenly felt that Dantian was like a knife, and he couldn't help but call out.

Wang Lian looked inside, only to find that it was a purple smoke, is in his Dantian ghost.

It was not so long ago that he swallowed the purple smoke from the body of Helian Ming.

After Wang waned this purple smoke, he was busy looking for the end of the wood, but forgot to refine it.

“Badly!”

Wang's face changed greatly, immediately running the porch, and began to refine this purple smoke.

However, this purple smoke has entered the silent body for a short time.

Before Wang Lian had been suppressing this purple smoke, but in order to help the end of the wood to go through the fire into the demon, he put all the real yuan into the body of the end of the wood.

In this way, this purple smoke regained its freedom and began to frantically devour the power of the king's silence.

Wang Lianxuan's work turned around and actually found that he could not only refine this purple smoke, but also was swallowed clean by it.

Feeling the rapid passage of strength in the body, Wang's silent eyebrows were locked, and his teeth trembled.

Although the power to devour others is very refreshing, but it is too painful to be devoured by force.

Tan Muyao also noticed the strangeness of Wang's silence, and suddenly his face changed greatly and panicked: "Wang Lian, what happened to you, what happened to you?"

Wang was powerless in bed and smiled bitterly, “I have been eaten.”

“So what?”

The wood is discolored.

"It's too powerful, it can't be done, maybe it's life."

Wang Lian laughed bitterly, and he knew that according to the speed of the purple smoke in his body, he could support one hour at most.

He was worried, and immediately lifted up the king's silence, and said, "Don't give up, I'll work hard to transmit the real yuan to you."

“Do not!”

Wang Yan shook his head and said, “This force has a very terrible devouring power, if you enter the real yuan for me, it will devour you clean.”Even follow the real dollar and enter your body."

“I don’t care that much, I don’t want you to die!”

The end of the wood is beautiful with tears, a pair of jade palms, on the body of the king's silence.