Chapter 32： Cold place, cold home

"Tianhe City?" Dark night stood beside the woman. Although she didn't know where Tianhe City was, she obeyed the little master's orders.

But while the woman was urging the teleportation in her hand, the rooms were suddenly opened. A young man walked in and yin and yang said strangely, "Sister, where are you so eager to go? Don't you forget, now you are imprisoned. "

"It has nothing to do with you!" The woman narrowed her eyes, and with a firm effort, the teleportation array started.

"Humph." The young man raised his palm and pressed it against the woman. Before the woman could block the dark night, the light from the teleportation in the woman's hand disappeared.

"Leng Ziheng, you!" The woman gritted her teeth.

Leng Ziheng raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly: "Leng Yuexiao, the confinement is about the confinement. If you say that the teleportation is done, then the teleportation is gone, is that also called the confinement?

Leng Ziheng seems to know that there is only one teleportation array in Lengyuexiao's hands. This teleportation array is generally pressed down and damaged, and cannot be used. Seeing Lengyuexiao's appearance of anger, Lengziheng held his hands and left with a smile. .

In the room, Leng Yuexiao radiated a cold air around him, and the endless ice cold flashed in the stars.

"Little Master, are we still going?" Asked Dark Night.

Leng Yuexiao grabbed the dark night's hand: "I can't leave, but you can use your teleportation array to teleport to the most eastern place, where there is a Tianhe City, go immediately, immediately."

Although the dark night is unknown, it still follows.

Watching the dark night teleport away, Leng Yuexiao's heart slowly dropped.

This is the extremely cold place, where Leng's home is, and this Lengyuexiao is the real Lengyuexiao, before that was just her avatar.

"The dragon entity came to the lower realm, it should not last too long. The cultivation of the dragon lower realm would be greatly damaged. At that time, the manifestation should only be Huashen, which can be resisted in the dark." Leng Yuexiao still felt a little anxious in her heart. When she reclaimed that swaying divine thought, she also possessed the memory of the doppelganger of Tianhe City, and naturally had a touch of affection for Song Ning.

But what she never expected was that just when she had a dispute with Leng Ziheng ...

In Tianhe City, the Jiao Long hysterically rushed towards Song Ning. Song Ning held the jade pen with the word xiao in his hand and stared blankly at Jiao Long.

But just as Jiaolong was about to bite Song Ning, Song Ning suddenly heard a lazy yawn.

As soon as this yawn appeared, everything seemed to slow down, as if it was a big dream at first.

"Eh? Where did the hybrid dragon come from?" Immediately afterwards, there was a female voice. When the voice was speaking, he only heard hysterics directed at Song Ning's attacking Jiaolong and turned his head.

But before waiting for it to escape, only listening to the sound of "Bang", Jiaolong was slapped back into the sky from the ground with a slap, and directly into the vortex. In a moment, the dark clouds on the sky dissipated, if you don't look at Tianhe Messy, I'm afraid no one will know what happened just now.

"You can't help but beat it, don't you kill it? Amitabha, it's 100,000 years to kill, and it's coming soon, don't die." The female voice hurriedly confessed.

Song Ning pestered, looking at this ... Soul, horrified.

"Hey, kid, it's you, we meet again." Soul said, looking at Song Ning, but there was a trace of disappointment in her expression, as if Song Ning was no longer cold in her body.

"Are you ... a human or a ghost?" Song Ning couldn't help but back half a step.

"Looking at me like this, I know that I am not a person. Gee, they are all dead, and you are left? Fortune tells you." Soul said and drifted away into the distance.

Song Ning responded that he was out of danger. He immediately ran to Leng Yuexiao's body and looked at the body on the ground full of blood donation. Two lines of tears couldn't help but flow down.

"Sister Leng, I don't hate you, I don't hate you, you ... can you hear me?" Song Ning gently shook Leng Yuexiao's body.

Song Ningzheng was crying sadly, and the soul went back and forth: "What are you crying at a doppelganger?"

Song Ning raised his head inexplicably, his eyes full of doubts.

Soul pointed at Leng Yuexiao's body on the ground: "This is just an avatar, what are you crying for holding this thing?"

"Avatar ?!" Song Ning's eyes widened.

"This avatar ..." Soul looked down at the corpse and said, "Probably an avatar that was separated from a monk who was at the peak of Jundan or the early Yuanying."

"You mean, this is not a real person, but an avatar? Sister Leng is an avatar? Then Sister Leng ..." Song Ning suddenly felt a little unacceptable, and Leng Yuexiao in her dream was a ray of distraction Now this is also true, so where is the real Leng Yuexiao?

Soul did not answer Song Ning's question, but threw a ring to Song Ning: "The hybrid dragon was damaged so badly just now. There is only one broken thing left in Tianhe City. Take it away."

"Go? Where?" Song Ning took the ring.

But when Song Ning raised his head again, he found that the soul had disappeared.

"Senior Ghost, I ..."

When Song Ninggang wanted to stop the ghost, he heard two waves not far away. From a distance, they were two poison repairs wearing Miao costumes.

Before Fang Yu died in Tianhe City, the people of Miaojiang arranged people to stare here. Just now the two people saw the vision of the world and thought they were going to die, but they did not expect that Tianhe City was destroyed. They were very happy, ready to come to see if Tianhe City had a live mouth, they saw Song Ning.

Song Ning's face has been spread throughout Miaojiang, as long as he can beheaded and obtained a head, he can get a generous reward, and may even marry a Miao princess.

Both of them are Huiling monks. Although Song Ning was comparable to the early Huiling monks, he was invincible among the monks in the Qi gathering period, but if he met these two Huiling monks, he thought he was not sure. So when he saw the two of them, Song Ning put away the ring and turned to run.

"Want to run?" Two poison repairs chased after pulling their legs.

Just when the three of them had just left, there was a wave over Tianhe City, which caused a wave of ripples, and a woman wearing a purple gown stood in midair.

This woman is the dark night.

The night glanced around, and was immediately startled by all this in front of him.

"This is Tianhe City? The little master let me come here to save people, but here ..." Dark night found no survivors, but immediately she saw Leng Yuexiao's body, although it was just a pair of skin, but dark night Never allow this skin sac to be exposed.

After putting away the bladder, the teleportation array in mid-air began to blink, and the dark night knew that time was running out, and returned to the teleportation array.

The cold place, Leng Yuexiao's room.

A light flashed, and the night came out of the light. Because of the long journey, the whole person's face was much paler.

"Dark night, why are you alone?" Leng Yuexiao asked up.

"No one survived, but I found this body." Dark night brought Leng Yuexiao's body back.

Leng Yuexiao couldn't help sighing when she heard the words "No Life Survival", but when she saw the body, she smiled ...