Chapter 2556

"Damn it, ye Lingfeng is so stingy. There is such a useful thing to cross the river that he doesn't know how to take care of his classmates!" Seeing this scene, Lin Cang, who is looking for a suitable stepping stone, has a cold face, and his eyes are full of envy.

"Mean? "The same door?" Jiang Yan Li sniffed at Lin Cang and said with a smile: "do you think he will let the things on the sea happen again? After taking people across the river, he will be asked why he is still alive?"

A language falls, Lin Cang's complexion suddenly becomes embarrassed. As the initiator, how could he not know why Ye Lingfeng was so.

"When you enter Kunpeng's lair, Kunpeng's remains are present. I advise younger martial brother Lin, you'd better not talk about your classmates any more. Each depends on his means and chance!" With a faint smile, Jiang Yanli walked to the riverside. When he got close, he threw a jade disc forward. Then he jumped to the disc and flew across the river to the opposite side.

Lin Cang clenched his teeth, looked like a poisonous snake, and quickly locked a friar in the golden elixir!

"Yuyu is just the beginning. If I'm right, Kunpeng has left countless treasures on this island, but also countless dangers..." After crossing the long river, ye Lingfeng released all the people, such as Yun Huanbo and Qin Miaomiao, who were hiding in the huangquan temple. He glanced at the crowd and said, "you can consider whether you want to find out or continue to hide in the temple."

The appearance of the Phoenix fish made Ye Lingfeng realize that the treasure left by Kunpeng on the island must be a combination of misfortune and fortune. If you want to get the treasure, you have to face the corresponding danger. And these dangers are not necessarily what Qin Miaomiao and Mo Shuying can face.

Moreover, compared with the danger hidden in Kunpeng's treasure, what is more frightening is the fighting between friars and friars.

The cruelest fighting in the world always exists between people, especially the interest driven fighting.

This can be seen from the fact that many friars did not hesitate to throw their comrades who had been fighting against sea animals as pedals over the river just now.

However, Kunpeng's remains and Naihe's fifth bridge are too important for ye Lingfeng. Before finding them, he has no time to take care of his third daughter. And the speed of the three of them couldn't catch up with him.

In this case, if Qin Miaomiao, Mo Shuying and Yun Wanbo fight alone, ye Lingfeng is worried about their safety.

"I want to have a try!" After a moment's silence, Qin Miaomiao looks up at Ye Lingfeng road with clear eyes.

Since entering Langya Pavilion, Yun Wanbo has more and more clearly realized the fact that the gap between her and ye Lingfeng has become bigger and bigger, and even ye Lingfeng has begun to make her look up to her.

Today's Ye Lingfeng is no longer the little monk who fought with her when she flew to the mountains.

This kind of situation, let her worry very much, if oneself don't work hard again, can and ye Lingfeng gradually become two never hand over of parallel line. She wants to continue to stand beside Ye Lingfeng and fight side by side with him instead of becoming a drag on him.

Although there must be a lot of danger on this island, as the saying goes, wealth is in danger. If a monk wants to improve his accomplishments, he has to go through endless trials. Although the process is likely to be a near death, no risk, no gain.

"Then you should be more careful. If you are in danger, come to me." Although he doesn't want Qin Miaomiao to take risks, ye Lingfeng knows that everyone has his own choice, and he has no right to interfere. So he nods, gives Qin Miaomiao an advice in Wensheng, looks at Mo Shuying and says, "Shuying, what do you want to do? Do you want to stay in the huangquan temple or be the same as Miao Miao?"

Mo Shuying hesitated a little and said, "I don't like here, and I don't like these fights..."

Ye Lingfeng smiles and nods. He is not surprised by Mo Shuying's choice.

This girl has seen too many fights caused by interests in the world. She doesn't want to see such bloody pictures again.

"How about you, elder martial sister Yun?" After Mo Shuying is brought back to the temple, ye Lingfeng asks Yun Wanbo.

"I..." Yun Wanbo was stunned. She never thought that she would hide under a person's wings, but what she could not deny was that the feeling of being protected was really good. After a little silence, she laughed and said: "I'm the same as Shu Ying."

The mirage bone given by Ye Lingfeng has been used to repair the heavenly magic ruler.

As ye Lingfeng said, the perfect Tianmo ruler records a kind of Tianmo secret skill. According to her inference, the effect of practicing this skill should be the same as what ye Lingfeng said. As long as you can appreciate samadhi, there should be no big problem in the future.

Such a harvest has made her trip worthwhile, and she does not want to continue fighting, but wants to feel the taste of being protected.

"Good." Ye Lingfeng's choice of yunwanbo was far beyond his expectation. However, after a moment's hesitation, he returned to his normal state. After bringing yunwanbo into the temple, he looked into Qin Miaomiao's eyes and said, "be more careful. You can't do anything. Don't force it."

Qin Miaomiao nodded, and then flew away towards the island.Looking at the back of Qin Miaomiao's departure, ye Lingfeng smiles to the little monk Mingxin, and immediately changes his line of words and gallops to the other side of the island. Looking at the direction of their departure, the little monk reaches out his hand and grabs the bare top of his head. He shakes his head with a wry smile, and then follows in the direction of Ye Lingfeng.

He has a premonition that ye Lingfeng is a real man of great fortune, and Kunpeng's remains may be in the direction he is pursuing.

The size of the island is incredible. After running for a long time, ye Lingfeng still didn't see the end. While he was walking forward, he heard a commotion coming from the front, and a cry of surprise rang out, saying: "God, Jianmu, there is a section of Jianmu here!"

Jianmu? When ye Lingfeng heard the sound, he moved to the direction of the sound.

When he arrived, he found that what those people said about the building wood was the black wood soaked in a small puddle. Although the wood was about to decay, he could still feel a kind of vitality.

Boom! Just as ye Lingfeng looked at it for a while, there was a sudden roar in the field. Followed by several bright flowers bloom. This is the fight of seizing after the friars confirmed that the rotten wood soaked in the puddle was the building wood.

Ye Lingfeng shook his head with a bitter smile, and then turned away. Although soaking in the puddle is indeed a piece of building wood, as far as he feels, the divine breath of this piece of building wood is vigorous, but it has no vitality.