Yunlan Tian Yin

Chapter 82, Time flies

Chapter 82, Time flies

His eyes moved in the center of the karst cave, and the eyes of Liuyun suddenly shrank. Finally, he stared at a cyan plant in the central area. Yang Liumeng also looked happy. The two worked hard for this cyan plant. And it is in front of the two at this moment!

It represents all the hope of Grandpa Liuyun's life!

In the central area of the karst cave, there are several naturally formed ravines, and these ravines converge in the central area of the lava liquid, where there is a large black stone, and on top of this black stone is a cyan plant.

Black stones gather in the center of the ditch, while cyan plants grow on black stones. The black stone is undamaged in the lava liquid. Although it is small in size, the hardness contained in it cannot be ignored.

And this cyan plant grows on the black stone, which looks ordinary, but even the roots are directly embedded in the black stone. This cyan plant is no different from ordinary flowers and plants, a main stem, and then scattered some cyan leaves. On this cyan plant, there is a broad The fruit with green light, this fruit is: "Green Heart Fruit"!

The "Green Heart Fruit" emits a faint cyan light. From afar, it looks very dazzling and charming, and the energy contained in it is even more amazing!

Liu Yun's face was full of excitement and stared at the green heart fruit. He was so excited that he finally found it, which meant that Grandpa could still wake up.

The empty karst cave is surrounded by hard karst stones. There is a lava lake nearby!

"Instigation ~"

The sound of reptile swimming, more than a dozen fiery snakes swam out of the lava lake. When they saw that there were two people here, they were immediately shocked! Then they spit out snake letters one after another, shaking their heads tremblingly. It was a horrible and ferocious expression, as if they knew that someone had come down, which meant that their mother had been killed.

These fiery snakes squirmed one after another and rushed over. Each of them was more than ten meters long and very thick. Their bodies were covered with red phosphorus, which was exactly the same as the seven-level monster fiery snake above.

"These are just four-level and five-level monsters." Liu Yun smiled slightly, and the ink sword appeared in his hand, and his body disappeared strangely in place. With the continuous stabbing of the ink sword in Liu Yun's hand, blazing snakes were soon buried under the sword.

In front of the speed of the flowing clouds, those four-level and five-level fiery snakes are not vulnerable at all, because they are at most equivalent to the level of Wu Zun. With the sad screams of the fiery snakes, the fiery snakes were killed directly, but in just a few breaths, these dozens of fiery snakes were killed under the sword of Liuyun.

The ink sword has been covered with blood stains, and the whole sword is covered with a layer of blood red, and blood drips down the blood tank. Despite this, Liuyun did not splash any blood, and his green robe was clean and neat.

After solving the problem, Liu Yun smiled and looked at Yang Liumeng's pale face. He couldn't help but feel pity and said, "Let's directly pick the green heart fruit, and then we rest for a few days before leaving?"

Yang Liumeng looked at Liu Yun's happy look and was also sure in her heart, but said, "Liu Yun, now my spiritual power has been exhausted, and in the end, overuse, and I have been eaten back. I'm afraid we will stay here for at least three months!"

Liuyun felt a pain in his heart and said, "Well, my grandfather still has half a year left, and my shadow is still in the realm of small success. If I want to practice to the realm of great success, three months is enough for me."

"During my practice, those fiery snakes should not come again, right?" Liu Yun frowned.

Yang Liumeng said, "Don't worry, you can rest assured. During my recovery, those little snakes are all small things for me."

In a blink of an eye, time passed.

One day, two days, three days...

One month, two months, three months...

Liuyun was completely immersed in practice every day, holding the ink sword and standing in the empty karst cave, and didn't even talk to Yang Liumeng. He just stood here quietly to understand, or suddenly crossed his knees and meditated. Almost completely intoxicated in understanding.

Yang Liumeng also knows that it is very difficult to understand swordsmanship. If he is disturbed and suddenly breaks his mind, he will have to start all over again. When he reaches the realm of martial arts, every step is very difficult. Martial artists, martial artists, and martial arts masters are hundreds of times more difficult to practice than a thousand times. Under Wu Zun, you can reach the realm by practicing martial arts and exercising your body.

Above the martial arts king, absorb the aura of heaven and earth and understand the power of heaven and earth! Every step is as difficult as climbing to the sky. Otherwise, there are thousands of martial arts in the whole Shenwu continent. How many people can really achieve martial arts?

Above the martial arts king, the Wuhuang-level strong man is even more phoenix Mao Lingjiao, rare and precious! Emperor Wu? Although Yang Liumeng is a strong man at the level of Wuhuang. But she hasn't seen Emperor Wu yet. In this way, Yang Liumeng has been silently guarding without any complaints, quietly stroking the Tianmoqin to restore his spiritual power!

The three-month retreat of Liuyun, and the understanding of Ruying is also improving at an alarming rate...

Outside the magma cave, the red fox Xiaoqing is waiting quietly. She hopes that Liuyun and Yang Liumeng can return safely. Near the sand pit in the hot sand desert, the Snow-winged Tiger King is also waiting. It can clearly sense the existence of the master flowing clouds, so it is also waiting.

——In the Tianye Gate.

Two people sat in the hall, Mingyuan and Mingyuan.

"Bang!"

A teacup fell directly to the ground and burst!

The owner of Tianye Gate, Mingyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, stared at the elder in front of him like a poisonous snake, and said in a low voice, "How dare you say that Han'er is dead? Does Min Huazong dare to kill my son so casually?

The elder lowered his head and knelt on his knees. Cold sweat appeared on his forehead and his body trembled a little.

He clearly understands that they are superior elders in Tianyemen, but in front of the owner of Tianyemen, they are like ants. At most, they are just a rare strong man. Master, the young master Minghan should have done the two people in black who robbed the Liu Wujun that day.

Mingyuan frowned and muttered, "Is it them again?"

The elder continued, "The grandson of the two elders is probably also murdered by them."

"What?" Mingyuan stood up, and his eyes almost spewed out anger. These days, he searched for the murderer and was completely angry. He was very happy when he got his grandson. He was even more angry at the thought that his spoiled grandson had died tragically in the alley and he couldn't even catch a murderer!

Mingyuan looked at Mingyuan and said, "The Wuhuang among them has been poisoned. If they want to save them, they must find the heart fruit of the green spirit! So they must be in the hot sand desert. Why don't we look for them..."

Mingyuan suppressed his grief and indignation and said viciously, "How can we find the hot sand desert? Scattered and attacked by them, and then broke them one by one. Now, hurry up and recruit all the martial arts-level elders and martial arts-level disciples to return to the sect, and we are waiting for them to come. Humph! I'd like to see what you can do."