The endless sea of ​​clouds below magnified rapidly in his vision.

Most ordinary Yuan Cultivation areas are at the height of the clouds. The golden wind here is very gentle and does not have much harm.

Only the real strong people like to swim in the depths of the sky, like a proud and powerful cloud whale.

It was like a stone falling into the sea of ​​clouds, and his vision was white, but soon, he broke through the sea of ​​clouds.

call.

A light golden flame behind him opened his wings, and the falling momentum immediately stopped.

Silently floating in the air, his gaze fell on Ai Hui, and his expression became solemn.

Fruits!

Unlike others who have only heard of the mongoose fruit, he has seen the mongoose fruit with his own eyes and has also participated in the pursuit of the mongoose fruit tissue. He knows how dangerous the mongoose fruit is.

After leaving for a while, Ai Hui was hit by the wormwood fruit?

Le Bulong frowned, the mongoose fruit is beyond help, Ai Hui is in danger this time.

What a pity.

He shook his head secretly. Ai Hui was the young man he had seen in recent years. But after a moment of regret, he calmed down and looked indifferent.

Le Bulun has rich experiences throughout his life, and he has seen countless geniuses, and countless fallen. There are too many reasons for the fall of geniuses. Some have problems with their cultivation, some have encountered strong enemies, some have been assassinated by enemies, some have indulged in love, some have lost fighting spirit, etc.

What is a genius?

Only geniuses who survive can become strong people.

Which strong man is not covered with the so-called genius' bones?

Ai Hui is just a small wave, one of those corpses is no big deal. This world will not become extinct because of Ai Hui's fall.

Hum? Suddenly, a hint of surprise appeared on Lebulong's face, and the breath of the worm-fruit on Ai Hui's body was weakening.

Can it actually suppress the borer?

LeBron suddenly aroused curiosity in his heart, and he felt that he underestimated Ai Hui.

This is the first time he has seen it being able to suppress the wormwood fruit.

How did this guy do it?

Le Bulun felt like someone was tickling the tickling in his heart, and he wanted to cut Ai Hui open and see what was going on in his body.

But soon, the surprise on Le Bulong's face gradually disappeared because the breath of the mongoose fruit was rising. He couldn't help but shake his head. It was still not possible. At this speed, Ai Hui would soon become a nutrient for the mongoose fruit.

At this moment, Ai Hui moved and he flew towards the clouds.

Le BuLeng watched Ai Hui's actions, and his body did not move. He did not have the ability to treat Ai Hui. It would be meaningless to go up to care at this time.

In his opinion, Ai Hui probably knew that he was helpless and did not want to die in front of his friends and companions.

The little guy is quite proud!

A trace of appreciation flashed in Le BuLeng's eyes, and he watched Ai Hui's figure drill into the clouds.

Um?

Le Bulen found that Ai Hui suddenly stopped in the thick clouds, and was a little puzzled, what did this guy want to do?

Among the clouds, Ai Hui was surrounded by white patches and nothing could be seen. The wisps of clouds made his smoky throat feel a little more comfortable, and his charred and dry body felt a little moisturizing.

Huh, he let out a long breath, feeling the black smoke in his body that was frantically fighting back, and a difficult arc of arc, a crazy, resolute and mocking.

He activated the last energy, a wisp of thunder arcs, wandering around his body.

It was like throwing a little spark into a pan, and the thick sea of ​​clouds began to change.

The joy below the clouds was not cold, and it was moving.

The calm clouds above the head began to become restless, and lightning light appeared faintly. Soon, more and more places were lit up, and a dull thunder sounded deep in the clouds.

Lightning and thunder.

Swish, a thick and winding lightning flashed across the clouds, and a blurred figure could be seen.

The little guy is crazy enough!

The admiration in Lebulong's eyes became more and more intense, and he remembered himself when he was young.

What a pity.

Lebulen gave birth to a pity for the second time today. This guy has a teacher for a long time, and Lebulen is very regretful. He is quite satisfied with Zu Yan in other aspects, but in terms of blood and madness, he is not like his own students. Is it useless to be so well-behaved and obedient?

He suddenly didn't want Ai Hui to die like this.

Such a crazy little guy dies like this. Wouldn't this world be less fun?

Loulan ran into the Songjian Valley like a wild bison.

He Xiazi, who was forging, could not help but feel happy to hear Loulan's footsteps, and said, "Is Loulan? Come and help me refer to it. The big sword is almost fixed, but can this thing really fly..."

Loulan turned a deaf ear, like a gust of wind passing by.

Blind He was stunned for a moment and said to himself: "I'm so anxious, what happened?"

He shook his head and lowered his head to continue his work. Such a strange thing as the Great Sword is beyond his understanding and there are still many things that need to be challenged. But these extremely novel places are the things that attract him the most. He is addicted to it and cannot extricate himself.

Loulan found Duanmu at dusk in the bamboo forest.

A long distance away, Loulan shouted loudly: "Evening!"

Duanmu opened his eyes at dungeon and looked at Loulan like this, he was a little surprised: "What's wrong? Loulan."

The first time he saw Loulan so anxious, he usually was happy and full of vitality no matter what Loulan did.

Something must have happened.

Loulan asked anxiously: "In the evening, do you know the mongoose fruit?"

Duanmu's expression changed drastically at dusk, and he stood up suddenly: "Who got the worm fruit?"

Loulan, who rushed to Duanmu Duan, said anxiously: "It's Ai Hui!"

Duanmu was as if struck by lightning at dusk, and was stunned for a moment, his face pale: "Why...is this happening?"

There is no cure for the borer.

Loulan ignored the others and said anxiously: "In the evening, Loulan has no information on the wormwood fruit, so it cannot be analyzed. Do you know the information on the wormwood fruit in the evening? The more detailed the better!"

Loulan looked at Duanmu dusk with anticipation. This was what he thought of Mingxiu's brother Lu Chen. In the evening, he was Lu Chen's junior brother and the Mu Xiu family. He must know a lot of information about Moth Fruit.

If there are detailed information about the wormwood fruit, the difficulty of cracking and analysis will be much less, and the possibility of cracking will be greatly increased.

Duanmu calmed down when he heard this, and his face regained a trace of blood. He nodded repeatedly: "Loulan is right. I have not read much information about the mongoose fruit, only seventeen articles, I will start memorizing it now."

Loulan's eyes began to flash red.

Duanmu's expression became serious in the evening and began to recite the content about the mongoose fruit in his mind. The first article was his speed at the normal speaking speed. In the second article, his speech speed suddenly increased and he did not breathe a sigh of relief throughout the article.

I have seventeen consecutive chapters, without a single word, and I have memorized it in one breath.

He continued: "There are several other articles that mention the content of the mongoose fruit. One of them is that there is a record on page 82 of his book [Xiatang Lu], which is the original words..."

Duanmu spoke quickly at dungeon, and Loulan's eyes flashed rapidly.

Above their heads, dark clouds pressed against them, and lightning and thunder were roaring.

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Chapter completed!