I Am Playing Chat Group In Yuanshen

Mond, the ruins of the Wind Dragon.

On the high tower surrounded by wind, the sky dragon Tewarin hovered over the wind dragon ruins, dancing leisurely, and the melodious sound of the piano wafted in the wind to accompany the dance of the sky dragon.

With a dark face, Deinsleb looked up at Wendy who was sitting at the top of the tower playing the piano, and turned and walked aside.

Looking at Lu Qingfeng and Ying, who were waving his hands to greet Wendy and Tvarin, Deinsleb's face was full of thoughts. He began to think whether his temporary partner was a bit wrong, and whether the relationship with Fengshen's family was too great. It's better.

Smiling and waving Tevalin, Lu Qingfeng turned to look at Wendy who was looking forward to him.

"Don't think about it, just that one bottle, there are not too many."

Lu Qingfeng's quality broke Wendy's illusion for three consecutive times, holding his chin casually, Wendy couldn't help sighing while looking at Mond's direction.

"Wendy, do you have any thoughts about this time."

Sitting next to Wendy, Lu Qingfeng asked, looking at the huge ruins below.

With his chin supported, Wendy counted the strings with his fingers, and the corners of Wendy's mouth were raised with a clear sound.

"Of course I don't have any ideas."

Without hesitation, Wendy smiled as Lu Qingfeng stared at him instantly.

"Eh hey~!"

"Since Qingfeng has started investigating this matter, then I can rest."

"Recently, I thought about some new stories, and I'll just let Tvarin Tenten give me some suggestions later."

Listening to Wendy's words, Lu Qingfeng's head suddenly bulged with blue veins, his fists were clenched, and Lu Qingfeng was looking up and down where Wendy's head was most suitable to come.

Seeing Lu Qingfeng's kind eyes, Wendy hurriedly stretched out his hands to block Lu Qingfeng's face.

"calm down!"

Quickly pulled out the core of a ruin guard from behind, Wendy hurriedly stuffed it into Lu Qingfeng's hand.

"This is the eye of the world's first cultivator you are looking for. Now that you have got what you want, Qingfeng, you should set off as soon as possible!"

"The world is still waiting for your rescue!"

Boom!

Holding the core Wendy handed over, Lu Qingfeng forced Wendy's head to collapse. Looking at Wendy who was holding his head and crying without tears, Lu Qingfeng finally showed a comfortable smile.

Comfortable now. . . .

"Wendy, do you already know the purpose of the Abyss Order."

Looking at the core in his hands, Lu Qingfeng asked Wendy.

"Eh hey, Guess the breeze~"

Holding his head, Wendy let out a deadly eh, then quickly picked up the harp next to him and swished down to the top of the tower.

In the whistling wind, Wendy held his hat with one hand and waved to the people below with a laugh, and Wendy and Twalin soared into the sky amid the long screams of Twalin.

Looking at Wendy in the distance, Lu Qingfeng's eyes were full of peace, and in his feeling, the current Wendy's breath was a little bit weak.

When Limru invited to his place before, Wendy felt a little strange without coming to Lu Qingfeng. With Wendy’s character, it stands to reason that this situation should be his favorite thing. There is no reason not to go, but Wen Di just didn't go.

Now that he sensed Wendy's breath, the doubt in Lu Qingfeng's heart was finally solved slightly.

Although Wendy just now seemed to be very relaxed, he could still vaguely feel the breath of the abyss from his breath.

Covering the core of the cultivator in his hand, Lu Qingfeng turned his head to look at Deinsleb who was walking by, and took it into the Qingfeng Realm with his hand.

"Since Wendy has given this to me, let me take care of it."

With an unquestionable tone in his flat voice, Deinsleb looked at Lu Qingfeng who was smiling and looking at him, and he held back the words in his mouth.

Looking up at the sky, Lu Qingfeng's eyes were full of thoughts.

It is worthy of the Abyss Order to fight against the group of guys on Sky Island. It seems that it is not easy for Wendy to guard this core. The fully recovered Tevalin and Wendy were actually protected at the cost of injury.

"Qingfeng, let's go."

With determination and a little excitement on her face, Ying stood beside Lu Qingfeng.

On Wendy's body, Ying felt the familiar breath, which belonged to her brother-kong.

Holding tightly on the side, worrying and looking at his own Keqing, a smile appeared.

"It's okay, Keqing."

"In fact, there are some things, I have already prepared."

"Um."

Without words, Ke Qing just stood beside Ying and squeezed her hand tightly.

"Then let's go, we have everything together, and it's time to go back to see the Lord."

"After all, what they need now is in our hands."

Grabbing Deinsleb next to him, Lu Qingfeng ignored his almost dead fish eyes, and flew towards the ruins again.

In the dark and silent underground space, an idol was hung upside down in the air, and the sphere formed by the power of the dark and purple filthy abyss was being held in the palm of the idol's hand.

Looking up at the statue of Fengshen hanging in the air, although it was very immoral, the corner of Lu Qingfeng's mouth couldn't help but rise.

Quickly opened the screenshot of the chat group as a souvenir, and Lu Qingfeng smoothly sent a source of happiness to everyone in the group.

"Rotten, filthy smell, contaminated idol."

Standing next to Lu Qingfeng, Deinsleb turned his head to look behind the idol, and solemnly said: "Come out, Apostle of the Abyss."

"Hehe, I deserve to be the enemy of the abyss, Deinsleb."

With a chuckle, the figure of the Abyssal Apostle appeared from behind the upside down idol.

Looking down at the people in front of him, the blue light of the Apostle of the Abyss began to circulate.

"Oh, it's dangerous, this familiar smell of decay."

"Deinsleb, you really are as dangerous as our abyss."

The water blade composed of water flow appeared in the hands of the apostle of the abyss, and the figure turned into a phantom suddenly rushed towards Deinsleb.

"And all the dangerous things beyond our abyss should be kept in cages!"

In the blue-black light, a stream of light gushed from the palm of Deinsleb's hand, and it swiftly shot towards the Abyssal Apostle.

The two fiercely fighting together entangled in this huge underground space, and the constant lasing energy destroyed the structure of this place.

Looking at the Apostle of the Abyss and Deinsleb who were fighting together, Lu Qingfeng's hands exploded with thunder.

The five-colored thunder light turned into a small ball, which was then instantly thrown by Lu Qingfeng who aimed at the timing.

In the resounding thunder, the thunderball turned into thunder and rushed straight into the body of the abyss apostle suppressed by Deinsleb.

In the underground space illuminated by lightning, a tunnel that looked like a starry sky appeared again.

The one-handed sword wrapped in the deep purple light dashed across the space, and in the deadly breath, the thunder light was cut and annihilated.

Turning back to the dim underground space again, a man who looked very similar to Ying stood beside the Abyssal Apostle holding a one-handed sword.

But Deinsleb, who had just fought fiercely with the Apostle of the Abyss, had fallen by his side.

With excitement in her eyes, Ying watched the man's figure and shouted:

"elder brother!!!"

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