There is some accident in the end of the night.

The priest has asked Ye Lingyue more than once.

This seems a bit unusual.

"It's a death or alive. I will know when the monthly list is announced."

Liu Qi became cold and shouted.

"Liu priest, that Ye Lingyue, have a holiday with you?"

The end of the night, the demon yang sighed.

The Taiyin saint and Ye Lingyue have hatred, it is known, but how can Liu Liuyue have a festival with Ye Lingyue?

That Ye Lingyue, it is too much to be an enemy.

"She is the same name as someone I know before."

Liu Qichang's words are full of resentment.

If it were not the "Ying Lingyue", he would not sleep for so many years.

Although it is not certain, she is "Ye Lingyue", but the last time, the blessing of the city, let Liu Qiu change to Ye Lingyue.

"There are many people in the world with the same name and the same name, but that Ye Lingyue is indeed a bit tricky. In the past thirty-three days, she broke many of our major events."

The end of the night, the demon, angrily.

It and Ye Lingyue's holiday have to start from Qingzhou.

If it wasn't for Ye Lingyue, the original Wuzhong had already been controlled by it.

"If Ye Lingyue is still alive, he must be thought of eradicating it."

Liu Qi became a cold voice, echoing in the night.

In this way, in order to prevent the aftermath, we can prevent the Kunlun Tianmai from happening in the past, and the history repeats itself...

A footstep echoed in the Suzaku district.

If the person has not arrived, the voice will arrive first.

At this time, most of the vendors have left.

The Suzaku District looks empty.

The young boy and the emperor Qingfeng are watching the "competition of Ye Lingyue and Zitang."

"Someone is coming. And there are a lot of people."

The little boy was alert.

"It's all this time, there are people coming over, I have a look."

Emperor Yang Qingfeng wondered that he was preparing to go and see it, and he was dragged by the young boy.

"It's a pirate. They should have found the bones taken away by me."

The little boy looked at Ye Lingyue and Zitang.

The turntable and the pointer are spinning at speed.

The entire turntable, the speed of the people can not see clearly.

At this speed, the color can't be seen at all.

Ye Lingyue and Zitang continued this state for a while.

Controlled by Ye Lingyue, Zitang controls the pointer.

The two are fighting hard.

The little boy is more optimistic about the uncle who is called Zitang.

His mindfulness is very deep.

I did not expect that Ye Lingyue's reading ability is also good.

She actually checked for a quarter of an hour.

Both of them, there is no sign of defeat.

Both of them were concentrating on the turntable at this time, not paying attention to the pirates approaching.

"That can be troublesome, you have to remind them."

Emperor Yangfeng is anxious and wants to go forward.

The pirates are not good, and he and the young boy obviously can't resist so many pirates.

"They know someone is coming, but no one wants to stop first."

Little boy looks at Ye Lingyue and Zitang.

Both of them have a slight movement, especially Ye Lingyue.

On her earlobe, there seems to be a stud in the sparkle.

It is light rain.

Just listening to footsteps, Ye Lingyue knew that the rain was coming.

It seems that Liu Qiu has also entered the Tibetan Mountain City.

Ye Lingyue squinted at Zi Zitang.

The purple hall has no change in color.

Obviously, he also noticed.

The turntable and the pointer are still spinning at a rapid speed, and no one has stopped.

At this time, whoever distracts means losing.

"When is the time, the two ancestors, you stop, fight again in the next day. If the pirates come, we can't escape."

Diyang Qingfeng was anxious to wipe the sweat.

"What anxious, not a few thieves, look at you urgently."

The little boy grinned.

"You are easy to say, have the skills, you solved them."

Emperor Yang Qingfeng turned a blind eye.

"I came to me, anyway, people are also attracted to me."

The little boy is a little careless.

"Will, you don't say anything."

He suddenly opened his mouth and revealed a small tiger tooth.

Emperor Yangfeng is wondering what medicine is sold in this little gourd.

On the little tiger's tooth that saw him, there was a different light.

Emperor Yang Qingfeng used a blink of an eye, no mistakes, he seems to see the little guy's tiger teeth, there are runes?

Oh, it's really a rune.

The tooth of the little boy is actually a bone.

Special bones!

Ye Lingyue and Zitang's eyes were moving, and they also noticed the runes on the little boy's teeth.

That is?

Ye Lingyue's heart moved.

Suddenly there is a feeling of familiarity.

That is?

Purple Hall is also a flash of light.

He looked at Ye Lingyue, and Ye Lingyue also looked at him.

From the eyes of each other, they all saw surprises.

That power is fluctuating, Ye Lingyue is no stranger.

Zitang is also because, before, Zitang and Ye Lingyue had been in the bottom of the sea, and had experienced similar power fluctuations.

That is, enchantment.

The bones of the little boy, the power fluctuations that emanate from it, are the power of the enchantment in the underground of the Bohai Sea.

With the spread of that power.

This area of the corner is covered.

The misty water at the head of Emperor Yangfeng.

Not far away, Qiu Yu came with a few pirates.

The tense atmosphere of Emperor Yangyang did not dare to speak out.

"This is the band. Before, the Taiyin saint was the child who met in this area. There was a businessman posing here."

Beside him, several singers screamed.

Pointing to the point not far.

There, there is nothing left.

Emperor Yangfeng looked at the few pirates in front of him.

It was obvious that they were close at hand, but they did not see them and walked in front of them.

Needless to say, they also can't see Ye Lingyue and Zitang.

"It's late."

Qiu Yu was a little relieved.

She looked around and determined that without anyone, she took the pirates away.

"Too great. Kid, are you doing this?"

Until Qiu Yu and others left, Emperor Yang Qingfeng slammed his thigh.

The little boy is like a collapse, and Emperor Yangfeng is busy with him.

"It's safe for the time being, but if they don't come back, it's hard to say.

The little boy looked at Lingyue and Zitang.

These two guys have not yet competed.

"It's almost half an hour, they haven't competed yet, so they're going to fight, I'm afraid there won't be any results in the daylight.

Emperor Yangfeng is depressed.

Ye Lingyue and Zitang are engrossed, and no one has given up.

The turntable and the pointer are still spinning at speed.

Ye Lingyue stared at the purple hall in front of him.

In the black man, there is no meaning of slackness.

From early morning to early morning, it soon passed.

Ye Lingyue and Zitang are like stone carvings.

The dial and the pointer are obviously much slower than before.

The ability of the two can still be slowly injected into the turntable and the pointer.

It seems that both of them have the power to exhaust themselves...