Chapter 1539 But I want to see my Huang'er!
Back in the courtyard where he lived, Bei Tinghuang also started to prepare, and he wiped the lore clean. The lore was auctioned by grandpa and given to him as a birthday gift for his fifteenth birthday, and several months have passed since his fifteenth birthday. One day in the Dark Demon Realm, thirty-three days and a hundred days. The time flow of the Dark Demon Realm is the same as that of the Central Continent. Beitinghuang came to the Dark Demon Realm for one day, and I really don't know how many years have passed in the thirty-three days.
"It's better to go earlier, go to the thirty-three days earlier." Bei Tinghuang felt a little uneasy, going to Killing Spirit Mountain tomorrow, he will inevitably face off against Lingyu and Yixieyu. Fortunately, his strength has increased now , and has only received the baptism of the power of thunder and lightning, Bei Tinghuang also wants to know what level of strength he can reach now.
Bei Tinghuang wiped the soft sword in her hand carefully, while Yan Ye could clearly see her and some of the scenery around her. Yan Ye didn't expect that Beitinghuang would get the second Shouguang so soon. That Shouguang used to belong to Shouguang, and sister Yuemengying relied on this Shouguang when she escaped from the Demon Peak.
After the two pieces of Shouguang were united, a time channel was opened, connecting Sifang God Prison and the space where Beitinghuang was located, so that Yan Ye could clearly see the scene where Beitinghuang was located.
"Huang'er!" Yan Ye called out softly.
"Um!"
At this time, Yan Ye's shadow appeared in Bei Tinghuang's sea of consciousness, which made him tremble all over, and he looked intently, Yan Ye was in the Sifang God Prison, fortunately, he had already refined at this time The four chains did not let Bei Tinghuang see how he was **** by the chains. Even so, the narrow and cramped space, without a trace of aura or magic energy, and the unlivable environment made Bei Tinghuang feel sour.
Yan Ye also looked at Bei Tinghuang greedily, tracing her eyebrows and eyes carefully with her eyes. It's been a long time since I saw it. At this moment, Yan Ye's eyes are not willing to leave Beitinghuang at all. And Bei Tinghuang was also staring at Yanye in the sea of consciousness, the heavy purple in the corners of his eyes was no longer there, but black from deep to shallow, making him less evil and more majestic.
The two looked at each other, staring at each other for a long time, Bei Tinghuang finally smiled, with a little tear in his eyes, "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't want my aunt's longevity, I really don't want to see you!"
"But I want to see my Huang'er!" Yan Ye stood up, took two steps, and stretched out her hand towards Bei Ting Huang, just pasting it on the square divine pillar, a light curtain bounced off a huge amount of energy, moving towards Bei Ting Huang. Yanye struck heavily. Bei Tinghuang was so startled that her heart almost jumped out, she shouted "Yan Ye!"
At this time, Yan Ye waved his hand gently, as if putting that powerful energy into a sleeve robe, the energy was like entering the sea, without a trace of waves. Seeing this, Bei Tinghuang breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt that it was too unfair. This guy, even in prison, can be so powerful.
I think back then, when he first entered the Sifang God Prison, he was hummed by the light curtain. It took only a few days for him to be able to compete with the Sifang God Prison.
"Yan Ye, should we change it?" Bei Tinghuang was whimsical, if she could become so powerful, Bei Tinghuang would also want to enter Sifang God Prison.
Yan Ye smiled and shook her head, looking very helpless, "Fool, if you come in, I will demolish this Sifang Prison."
Yan Ye was definitely not just joking, Bei Tinghuang pursed her lips and snorted coldly, and the two of them got down to business, "Just now, a vision appeared on the side of Killing Spirit Mountain, and the place where the vision appeared coincided with the location marked on the parchment. The location is the same. It should be the Cloth Tomb of the Demon God.”
(end of this chapter)