Jun Aohan is second to none.

Then, Xiao Huo's body turned into a plume of smoke.

Involuntarily, invested in the past in Baojia.

"Peng" sounded softly.

Then, the small fire disappeared into the air.

And on that piece of breastplate, a fiery red mark of the beast head appeared.

"Wow, the spiritual power in this treasure armor is so strong."

Xiaohuo cried out cheerfully.

"If you let me practice hard here, then, I will soon break through the first level of Huang Ling."

"Your spirit body actually has a boundary?"

Ye Qingli asked curiously.

"Of course."

Mole said with tears.

It found that its owner really didn't care much about it ...

Has it been so long, you haven't noticed, is my cultivation as a realm being improved?

"Soul bodies can also be cultivated, similar to human beings, except that they are divided into four levels: Heaven, Earth, Xuanhuang."

"Generally speaking, if you reach Huang Ling, it will be very powerful."

"So, what level have you reached now?"

"Uh, after I left Demon Realm, I never reached Huang Ling ..."

Mo Lei bowed his head in shame.

In Jun Aohan's eyes, with a spoiled smile.

"This little guy, will guard you with this treasure armor."

"It's as if I have always been by your side."

As he spoke, a light kiss was printed on Ye Qingli's forehead.

He knew that Ye Qingli was not the kind of woman who would always depend on men.

She has a lot of things to do.

They are doomed to be together forever.

Doomed to have a lot of time, she will be born and died alone.

She can't be the canary in his cage forever.

Therefore, he spared no effort to help Ye Qingli build such a treasure armor.

Even if there is danger, Baojia will help her to block it.

"Thank you."

Ye Qingli said very sincerely.

No requirements, no orders, no complaints.

He just silently did everything behind him.

In this world, the person who knows her best.

Only him.

none of them.

The two stared affectionately for a while.

And Xiao Huo happily jumped around in Baojia.

As a soul body, it does not care about where to stay.

What is more concerned is whether it can help it cultivate here.

Obviously, now, it is very satisfactory.

"cough!"

Mole really couldn't stand the two men continuing to look at each other affectionately.

Can't help but cough a few times.

Then he said, "Should we find a way out?"

"Well……"

Ye Qingli patted her forehead.

"I almost forgot about it."

They looked up.

This hall looks extremely grand in appearance.

However, it was empty inside.

The only building is the central altar.

"Here, it seems to be a formation."

Ye Qingli looked at the lines on the altar.

There are countless flags around.

There was blood looming above.

"Oh!"

The little black hiding in the space couldn't help but yell twice.

Then, the expression also became very weak.

Lying there motionless.

"The breath here seems very bad for Warcraft."

Ye Qingli frowned.

She watched the lines carefully.

"These moire patterns seem a bit familiar."

"Forgot where I have seen ..."

She held her forehead with her hand.

Thinking back quickly.