Chapter 573 Fighters in Aircraft

Looking at the palm stretched out in front of her, Yin Mengli pondered. The fairy sword still stayed in the middle of Zhuge's eyebrows, and the sharpness appeared from time to time.

Finally, Yin Mengli put away the fairy sword. The fairy turned into a streamer and flew into the red mole between her eyebrows, and the slightly cold jade hand was put on the palm of Zhuge Fuliang.

The cold and soft little hand was holding, Zhuge Buldung sighed, and the purple rune in the heart of his eyebrows flashed. The next moment, the bodies of the two disappeared directly into the air and appeared in the phoenix flower stone forest above the mixed magic city.

This is the second time that Zhuge Buli came here with Yin Mengli. The last time he was in Dugu's family, also to evoke Yin Mengli's memory. The reasons for entering this place twice are surprisingly similar.

"Phoenix Flower." Almost subconsciously, Yin Mengli said the name of the flower forest, as if she had an indelible affection for the phoenix flower subconsciously.

"Phoenix Flower..." Yin Mengli muttered, and her red lips opened slightly. She strolled in the sea of vermilion flowers, looking at the petals falling all over the sky, and her whole body suddenly became ethereal. She is like a fairy in a flower, with petals flying around her, and her feet on the ground covered with petals, which is even more beautiful.

Zhuge Fuliang followed her quietly and did not play the role of interruption. The two seemed to return to the warm scene of Yaohaipai.

Gradually, Yin Mengli walked to the fairy pavilion and looked at the pavilion standing in the sea of flowers. Yin Mengli fell into meditation. The red mole in her eyebrows flashed, disillusioned like a star.

"This is the Immortal Pavilion. Do you have any impression?" Zhuge Buliang whispered, and his throat was a little hoarse.

Yin Mengli looked at the phoenix flower forest and took a deep breath. At this moment, the red mole in her eyebrows looked even colder. I don't know when a touch of coldness appeared on the beautiful cheeks.

Seeing this scene, Zhuge Fuliang's heart immediately twitched fiercely.

"I believe that maybe there is indeed a story between us, but those are all in the past. Now I am not Yin Mengli. My name is Chen Meng." Yin Mengli was in the sea of flowers and said in a cold voice.

Zhuge Fuliang's face turned pale slightly, and his heart passed through like a thousand swords. He smiled and said, "Do you really want to be your dust dream girl?"

Yin Mengli said, "Everything in the past is like a dream. Now I wake up from my dream... I never care about the heavenly girl. I'm just a dust dream. Now I am the real self.

Zhuge Buteng was disappointed. Looking at Yin Mengli, whose face gradually became cold in front of him, his heart suddenly emptied. I took great effort to take her to this phoenix forest, but it still did not evoke the little memories of Yin Mengli in those years.

The purple print flashed between the eyebrows, and the two disappeared from the phoenix flower forest and appeared in the void again.

Yin Mengli's cold face was Ning. She glanced at the distant sky and said, "They're coming. I'll let you go this time. You go. See you next time, I won't show mercy."

These cold words made Zhuge Buteng's expression move slightly. After a moment, he smiled bitterly and suddenly raised his head. The determination in his eyes was indelible: "Although you say so, I will not give up. One day I will recall your memory."

"Don't be obsessed." Yin Mengli's face is still cold.

"Hahahaha, you can watch it." Zhuge Buteng smiled and said that there was no trace of decadence, and his eyes flashed. He looked deeply at the beautiful woman in front of him, crushed a jade charm in his hand, and slowly disappeared into the void.

But at the moment when his body disappeared, a phoenix petal flew out of Zhuge's eyebrows, swayed, and flew to Yin Mengli. Yin Mengli spread out her palm slightly, and the scarlet petals lay quietly in her palm...

"God's daughter." Several figures flew in the distance, and the two leading people were the two old men of Taiyi Xianzong. Behind him is the head of Xuantian Sect.

"Are you all right, Tiannu?" The two old men were concerned.

Yin Mengli slowly put away the phoenix petal in her palm and nodded.

"What about the boy? He didn't let him escape." Xuantian Jiaozhang shouted with a pale face.

"He escaped with void teleportation." Yin Mengli said lightly.

"What!" The ferocious color in the eyes of the head of the Xuantian Sect flashed and suddenly shouted, "This man killed the descendant of my Xuantian Sect. You actually let him escape. Humph, you didn't do it on purpose! I know this boy and you are old acquaintances.

"What do you mean!" An old man of Taiyi Immortal Sect shouted, "It's not only the descendants of your Xuantian Sect who have been killed, but also the descendants of our Taiyi Immortal Sect have also been killed. Will the heavenly girl deliberately let the enemy go?"

"Well, that's not sure." Xuantian teaches that the skin doesn't smile.

Yin Mengli frowned slightly, and suddenly a huge force of oppression came out of her body. Her voice said coldly, "We Taiyi Xianzong do things, and we don't need others to point out!"

The head of Xuantian Sect snorted. This huge sense of oppression made him a little suffocated, and he couldn't help looking at Yin Mengli in surprise. Although he knew that Yin Mengli was the reincarnation of the dusty girl, he still had some doubts and even disdainful of her strength in his heart. But now, in the face of this pressure that is enough to make him, the head of Xuantian, the head of Xuantian, is really a little scared.

"Hmm." Yin Mengli snorted coldly and turned around and flew away.

The two elders of Taiyi Immortal Sect also stared at the head of Xuantian Sect, and looked at Yin Mengli with more awe. The marriage between Xuantian Religion and Taiyi Xianzong did not work, but the contradiction was completely concluded. If you want to join hands again in the future, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult.

.......

When Zhuge Fuliang appeared again, he was already on a desolate plain thousands of miles away. Su Xiaobai stood in front of him and said, "Is it solved?"

"Ye-huh, it's solved." Zhuge said, cleaned up his mood, looked up at this desolate plain, and said, "This is..."

"It is the junction of the eastern and northern regions, or this is the junction of the three major regions." Su Xiaobai said, "A thousand miles ahead, it is the northern region. Through a mountain range in the northern region, you can reach the western region, which is the destination of our trip.

Zhuge Bliang took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, and said, "Let's go."

Looking at Zhuge's flickering eyes, Su Xiaobai said, "You seem to have something on your mind. What's wrong?"

Zhuge Fuliang sighed: "It's similar to you and Yiyi."

"..." Su Xiaobai.

The two of them crossed the air and flew towards the desolate northern region. At this time, the sky was getting late, and the dark curtain shrouded the earth. In this desolate land, it looks even more gloomy.

At that time, Zhuge Bright and Su Xiaobai appeared over a desolate mountain. In the dark night, this desolate mountain range lies there like a black dragon, invisibly giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"This place is called Fuxianling, and it is said that it was the location of a famous sect before the endless years. When the shocking war took place in the northern region, the supreme sect also fell. Since then, Fuxianling has become a deserted place. However, it is said that there is an ancient dragon soul sleeping in Fuxianling. During the day, this dragon soul will lower its consciousness to cover this mountain. After the time, the dragon soul will sleep, which is also the best time to pass through Fuxianling. Su Xiaobai introduced the origin of this mountain to Zhuge Fuliang.

"Damn, this huge mountain range is not the ancient dragon soul." Zhuge Fuliang couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"Yes, there is such a saying." Su Xiaobai said, "Now that it's close to the son, let's go there quickly. Don't disturb the dragon soul here."

Zhuge nodded. The two lowered their breath and carefully flew towards this dark mountain. Almost as soon as he entered this mountain range, Zhuge Budang immediately felt a strong pressure, which implied a dragon power.

"It seems that there is really a dragon soul." Zhuge said secretly from the bottom of his heart. Suddenly, he felt an inexplicable fluctuation from the bricks. Although the bricks are warmed in the chaotic spirit of the black gourd, Zhuge is connected with the painstaking efforts of the bricks, so you can feel the subtle changes of the bricks.

"This sleeping ancient dragon soul will not have something to do with the golden dragon soul in the bricks." Zhuge Buzuo secretly guessed.

"Snoring~~"

A dull sound sounded like a muffled thunder, and like a drum beating in the sky.

"It's the snoring of the dragon soul." Su Xiaobai said.

Zhuge Fuliang said anguly, "How powerful should the ancient dragon soul be?" This snoring alone is enough to shock the sky and the earth. Don't you know such a powerful dragon soul from other immortals in the Eastern Regions?

"Of course they know." Su Xiaobai said, "It's a pity that the dragon soul is so powerful that even the Eastern Emperor can't subdue it, so he can only let it sleep here. Fortunately, this dragon soul is not noisy. It just sleeps here quietly and never leaves Fuxianling.

"Hey hey hey, is there any treasure in this Fuxianling?" Zhuge Biaoliang said with an evil sneer.

"Even if you have a baby, you can't step on it now." Su Xiaobai attacked mercilessly.

Zhuge Butiang thinks so. That's right. Even the Eastern Emperor can't accept this ancient dragon soul. Even if there is really something good hidden here, he is doomed to have nothing to do with himself.

The two bickered in a low voice while carefully hiding their breath to avoid being discovered by the ancient dragon soul sleeping here. Two hours later, Zhuge Fuliang and Su Xiaobai were about to leave the area of Fuxianling. As long as you leave this mountain range, you will no longer worry about the threat of the ancient dragon soul.

"What is that?"

At this time, Zhuge Fuliang suddenly pointed to a white object in the mountain stream and said.

Su Xiaobai was also stunned. When he usually passed here, he just wanted to leave quickly, so he didn't pay much attention to the surrounding situation. At this moment, Zhuge Butang pointed to a little white object below, and the white object was still faintly shiny.

The two quietly fell down and flew towards the inexplicable white object.

In a mountain stream, a long white debris is left there. I don't know how many years this thing has been left here, but it is still shiny on the surface. There are two wings on each side, but unfortunately it has been broken.

"What kind of magic weapon is it?" Su Xiaobai said.

"It's not a magic weapon, it's an airplane, a fighter in an airplane."