Yan Qingyang looks into the mirror and sees a lot of mud on her face. However, she still feels strange. She raises her sleeve and wipes all the mud off her face. Looking at it again, she can't help but be stunned and speechless for a long time

In the mirror, he is a very beautiful person with sharp chin, apricot eyes and peach cheeks. His skin color is like jade. He looks a little similar to Yan Qingyang before, but much more beautiful than before. At least his chin is a little sharper than before, and his skin color is better, just like a good jade. Her beauty is warm and lustrous, her eyebrows are soft, and she is a little bit darker than before, Even the eyes are like polished obsidian. They are full of romantic charm and fascination.

People in the mirror are like themselves, but they are not themselves at all.

Yan Qingyang looked at it for a long time and was stunned. He couldn't react.

Mu Tianhe looked at Yan Qingyang and sighed, "if it hadn't been from Tianji secret mansion, I would have held your hand all the time. I have a little doubt that you are not Yan Qingyang!"

Isn't it? Yan Qingyang thought that since the man just pulled them around to enter the whirlpool, Mu Tianhe took his hand. No matter how bumpy he was in the whirlpool, he held his hand tightly and didn't relax at all. It was only when the man just threw them that they separated.

Yan Qingyang's pretty face is slightly red, and she is a little distracted. Mu Tianhe almost holds her hand whenever she has a chance. Every time, she seems to take it for granted that she wants to get angry, but she can't get it out.

"Well, no matter what, let's try to earn some immortal stones to enter the city." Yan Qingyang was slightly annoyed and had no heart to think about anything else. He was not used to looking at himself in the water mirror, wiped his face and said.

"Wait!" All of a sudden, Mu Tianhe grabs Yan Qingyang again. This time, he grabs her hand directly. Yan Qingyang is slightly unhappy. With a flick of his sleeve, he dodges Mu Tianhe's hand.

"Your face..." Mu Tianhe took a deep look at Yan Qingyang and said, "if you have a veil, you'd better take some. We'd better lower our accomplishments, or less attractive..."

The implication is that Yan Qingyang's appearance is too eye-catching now.

Yan Qingyang glared at him and finally took out a white veil from the storage bag and put it on his face.

They went to the side of the road and looked at all kinds of pedestrians, thinking of ways to make money. However, these people are monks, and most of their accomplishments are much higher than them. They are in a hurry. Where can they find a way to make money.

The two of them just watched for half an hour. They discussed whether they wanted to hunt monsters or not. But after a little inquiry, they heard that most of the valuable monsters were above five levels and were extremely fierce. They were far from their accomplishments and had to give up in the end.

In this way, another hour later, the sun was just west, and it was almost evening. They still couldn't find a way. They were very sad and depressed.

Just as he was worried, he heard a loud noise and saw a gorgeous carriage coming along with a group of people.

The carriage was made of four four step silver horned horses. The carriage was made of top-grade glass. The body of the carriage was inlaid with the best Dongzhu. It was gorgeous and beautiful. The identity of the people inside was extraordinary.

However, at this time, a girl in red was standing on the roof of the car, shouting: "Hey, be careful, you don't hurt my seven stars, or I'll peel your skin!"

Outside, a group of people flew into the air. They were surrounded by a silver eagle flying with wings. They were holding ropes in their hands. They wanted to trap the flying eagle, but they could not. The Silver Eagle's eyes were red, and he was very upset. He bumped around and there were a few feathers on his tail.

Yan Qingyang and Mu Tianhe looked up and saw that the Silver Eagle had a huge body, silver wings, a little white on the neck, and the eyes were the size of copper bells. It was red because of madness. What was particularly striking was that there were seven black ovals on the back of the eagle, and the seven black ones were just placed in the position of seven stars, which was very beautiful.

With silver feathers, black seven stars, red eyes and the fact that the flying eagle didn't spit out lightning, Mu Tianhe and Yan Qingyang instantly knew the name of the spirit beast lightning Silver Eagle, and it was a variation!

It's a high-level spirit beast.

"Seven stars, seven stars!" Cried the young girl on the roof of the carriage, in a hurry.

Finally, she couldn't help it. She soared to the side of lightning Silver Eagle and cried out: "seven stars, what's the matter with you? Wake up, it's me, I'm jiuying!"

Jiuying? Mu Tianhe can't help frowning. He saw the girl's face before. When he heard her name, he felt that it was even more strange. The girl and Feng jiuying, who were pestering him in the floating cloud world, were the same in name and appearance. How could they be so coincidental?

In the air, the flying eagle still dashed, ignoring what jiuying said. His wings fanned a gust of wind and attacked jiuying. Other friars stopped jiuying and said, "Miss, you go down first, it's dangerous!"

"Seven stars, Wuwuwuwu!" Jiuying is so anxious that she refuses to go down. Two friars hold her up and send her back to the top of the car.

There were also some friars nearby, so Yan Qingyang and Mu Tianhe heard the discussion.

"This lightning Silver Eagle is very handsome. If only it could be collected!"“ Did you take it? Hum, don't you see the girl in red? That's the daughter of the leader of Wanjie city. At a young age, Jindan was in the early stage of cultivation. All the friars beside her were her guards. That mutated lightning Silver Eagle was her! "“ Why can't she manage it? "“ Lightning Silver Eagle has a fierce temper and seems to be crazy. No one knows it. The friars next to him are afraid of hurting him. Aren't they worried? " Hearing this, Mu Tianhe narrowed his eyes, looked up at the lightning Silver Eagle in the air, pondered for a while, turned to Yan Qingyang and said in a low voice: "wait for me!" After that, Mu Tianhe waved his hand, sacrificed his flying sword, stepped on it, soared into the air, and flew to the lightning Silver Eagle“ Hey, boy, stay away, or we don't care if the eagle hurts you! " Cried the friar, who surrounded the eagle. Mu Tianhe built the second floor of the foundation only after his cultivation, which is not enough to see. No matter who or the flying eagle, Mu Tianhe can't stand it. Mu Tianhe smiles and finally gives out a whistle. The crazy lightning Silver Eagle is stunned for a moment. Then, Mu Tianhe gives out some strange syllables. At the same time, he slowly approaches the lightning Silver Eagle and touches the top of the lightning Silver Eagle's head with his hand“ Stop it The friar next to him drank heavily.