Luo Li roared, and the silver spiritual power torrent burst out from within himself, like an angry dragon, making a low roar and rushing towards the dark shadow.

The dark shadow was dark all over. Seeing the attack, he didn\'t escape. He reached out and grabbed a flying scroll from the Sutra Pavilion. With the help of the transmission of the Sutra Pavilion, he escaped from the starry sky.

When Luo Li\'s attack was about to fall on the shadow, he didn\'t know that the black gas coming out from there could resist.

Luo Li and Jiu you can only watch the shadow leave.

"There are helpers..."

Nine deep voices.

"I always feel that things are not so simple. Let\'s quickly choose a magic power and then go to the emperor\'s mausoleum."

Luo Li frowned and said.

Jiuyou nodded.

...

The other side.

Here is a red and yellow desert. The wind swept through the desert with sand grains. The whistling sound is faintly cold. In this desolate place, it is almost difficult to find people. Some are just the endless sand and wind whistling sound.

Suddenly, the strong wind blew over a piece of light yellow weeds in the desert, and a flying blanket flew out slowly.

On the flying carpet, there are two figures. One is beautiful and dressed in a white skirt. He may be in a hurry and feel a little embarrassed.

There was a figure lying in her arms, with broken clothes, blood stains on her body, and very weak breathing at the tip of her nose. I\'m afraid no one would think it was a body about to be buried unless there were some ups and downs in her chest.

These two people are the thunder fantasy bodies of Wen lingmu and Chen mo.

"Damn it, I\'m really unlucky. I met a sandstorm."

Wen lingmu\'s spiritual power consumption is a little big. She is controlling the flying carpet all the way and needs huge spiritual power. At the moment, she is still resisting the wind and sand. Looking at the "Chen Mo" who is still awake in her arms, she whispered: "hold on, go through this desert and come to Wen\'s house..."

It may be that he heard Wen lingmu\'s gentle murmur and "Chen Mo" who had been unconscious for a long time. Suddenly, his closed eyes slowly opened a trace. He heard the sound of the wind roaring around his ears, his fingers moved hard to accept the ring, and a pill flashed out.

"You\'re awake."

Seeing "Chen Mo" wake up, Wen Qingmu suddenly cried out in surprise.

However, Chen Mo just put the pill slowly into his mouth in his trembling movements. After completing these simple tasks, bursts of colic came out of Chen Mo\'s body, causing a little cold sweat on his forehead. Without saying a word, his eyes closed gradually.

When he closed his eyes, he seemed to hear some calls

"Chen Mo" woke up again, wrapped by a warm torrent, and the injury on his body surface was recovering a little. This comfortable feeling drove away the fatigue hovering in his mind, and then slowly opened his eyes

In the eye is a spacious room. A faint incense permeates the whole room. The dresser, bead curtain, screen and the decoration in the room are full of girl style, while he is soaked in a wooden barrel.

The barrel is filled with emerald green liquid. The healing energy lingering in the liquid seeps into the "Chen Mo" skin a little.

The wound healed slowly.

First, after checking the Najie, Chen Mo was relieved to see that the Najie was not lost and that there was nothing missing in the Najie,

Regardless of where it was, "Chen Mo" lay here like a corpse, slowly absorbing the energy in the liquid medicine, urging the skill, absorbing the spiritual power between heaven and earth, and carefully moistening his greatly dilapidated body.

"Creak..."

Just then, the door opened and the dazzling light came in. A gorgeous woman in a long white skirt came in. Seeing "Chen Mo" wake up, she immediately relaxed her mouth:

"You finally wake up. The doctors in the family can\'t check your injury. They can only prescribe you a medicine for treating trauma..."

"Chen Mo" glanced at the woman. Although he was seriously injured and lacked spiritual power, he was confident that he could easily solve the woman, and immediately said:

"It\'s you. Where is this? Why am I here?"

"This is Wen\'s house, my room. You were seriously injured and unconscious. I took great efforts to bring you back to Wen\'s house..."

Wen lingmu glanced at the "Chen Mo" with his bare upper body, his face flushed slightly, and immediately sat down in front of the dressing table.

"Wen family?" Chen Mo wrinkled and said, "I haven\'t heard of it."

Although I haven\'t heard of it, it\'s not a big deal, but the plain tone of "Chen Mo" still made Wen lingmu uncomfortable and said, "have you ever heard of thunder palace?"

"Chen Mo" still shook his head.

No, I haven\'t heard of Thor palace. As one of the top strengths in the world, Thor palace is a little famous in the whole world. You haven\'t heard of it

Where are you from?

Wen lingmu said a lot in his heart, but said in his mouth, "if I haven\'t heard of it, I haven\'t heard of it. With your strength, even the Thor palace has to treat you as a guest of honor. By the way, you don\'t know your name? My name is Wen lingmu..."

"It\'s no good for you to know my name."

"Chen Mo" took a deep look at Wen Ling and said.

"Cut, if you don\'t say it, don\'t say it. Where did you come from, can you say it?" Wen lingmu continued to ask.

"Tianluo continent."

"Tianluo mainland? Are you from Lingyan Pavilion? Do you know Chen Mo?"

"Uh..."

"Lingmu, you\'re back..."

Just as "Chen Mo" was thinking about how to answer, a voice rang out from the door. Because the door was not closed, the owner of the voice directly came in, and then said in a surprised voice: "lingmu, how can there be a man in your room?"

The visitor was a young man in a gorgeous robe. Before he came in, he had an excited smile on his face.

After entering, he suddenly looked ferocious and angry, as if his private property had been defiled by others.

"Fang Mingyu, who let you into my room? Get out."

Seeing the young man, Wen Ling Murton was angry and pointed at him with a cold voice.

"Lingmu, what do you mean? I\'m your fiance. You didn\'t explain to me why there are men in your room and let me out?"

Fang Mingyu\'s face was gloomy.

"Bah, when did you become my fiance? Don\'t talk nonsense to me. I have no obligation to explain so much to you." Wen lingmu stared at Fang Mingyu.

"My father-in-law accepted my father\'s supreme return pill and betrothed you to me. Do you think I\'m your fiance?"

"What?!"

Wen lingmu was shocked and turned pale.

He knew that his father had already reached the supreme perfection of the lower position, and was looking for an opportunity to break through the supreme of the lower position and promote to the supreme of the upper position.

The supreme return pill has a one thousandth chance of allowing the lower supreme to break through to the upper supreme.