As soon as the moon-shooting vehicle moved, it went to the city. It looked like a little donkey with a happy face.

"..."

Diyang Qinglu and the gang of students were stunned.

"This guy is actually discriminating, why should we not do it. Yang Feier, how did you do it?"

Diyang Qinglu's expression was speechless.

"It's very simple. It's okay to put the power of mind into the white rune on the car wheel."

Ye Lingyue said with a smile.

She did not tell everyone about the origin of that piece of Qilin Wang Fuyu.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is indeed a bone.

"Strange, I seem to have tried it too, but can that thing absorb thoughts?"

Diyang Qinglu wondered, and the supplies were finally settled.

That night, Ye Lingyue began to study Jiuzhou Dinglai.

After a period of rectification, Beiyi Abandoned City already has the appearance of a small-scale town.

Many sword masters in the city have been renovated and the residents are more comfortable.

Ye Lingyue and others were assigned to an independent house.

Considering the needs of the White Dragon King, Ye Lingyue's house was settled at the waterfront.

There is a small river to the northwest of the abandoned city of Beiyi.

The river water is still clear, and there are many fish, shrimp and crabs in the water.

In the evening, Ye Lingyue took out Jiuzhou Ding.

In Jiuzhou Dingzhong, the White Dragon King was like a small earthworm, trapped by Dingxi.

When it saw Ye Lingyue, it rolled its eyes.

"You don't have to be hostile to me, we also have some fate in calculation. I don't know, do you know the Black Dragon King?"

Ye Lingyue said with a smile.

She really likes the Dragon King.

This guy is very arrogant, and his temper is very similar to that of the Black Dragon King.

Upon hearing about the Black Dragon King, the White Dragon King's head, which was originally dragged, suddenly lifted up.

It glared at Longan with a bit of eagerness in his voice.

"What did you say, have you seen Xiao Hei? Impossible, it's all already ..."

Little Black ... Little White ...

Ye Lingyue couldn't help but smile.

These two big guys have taken such cute names.

"It has fallen into the sky for many years, but it is still alive, and now it is protecting the Yangquan Temple for me."

Ye Lingyue didn't hide it, and told the White Dragon King what he and the Black Dragon King had encountered in ninety-nine places.

"It's really little black, it doesn't die out."

The White Dragon King was very excited, and tears had filled his eyes.

"What temple is Yangquan Temple? I haven't heard of this temple in the temples. Don't you lie to me? Shui Feng said, you outsiders are the most cunning."

The White Dragon King sighed for a moment and became alert again.

It has not forgotten how Ye Lingyue was locked in this mouthful.

This mouthful was not obvious at first, but its power was not small.

It was trapped by these black eccentric breaths and could not move at all.

"You have n’t heard of the Yangquan Temple? It ’s a small temple. It ’s not surprising that you have n’t heard of it. The temple is not in my hands for some reason now, but as long as I break through the Heavenly Master, I have the opportunity to recap It. You can rest assured that you will see the Black Dragon King by then. "

Ye Lingyue did not take this matter seriously.

Bai Longwang's words to Ye Lingyue are still half-belief.

But since Shui Feng has joined the camp of this guy, it has to follow Shui Feng's wishes.

"The water here is still abundant. I put you and Jiuzhou Ding together in the water. I can't put you directly, but I can control the Ding Xi and let you move more freely. After you enter the water, you can forage, if you don't run away , I can also let you stay in the water. "

Ye Lingyue and Bailong Wang discussed.

She also wanted to see where she could control Jiuzhou Ding now.

She even wanted to figure out what happened to Jiuzhou Ding and where Ding Ling is now.

The White Dragon King pondered for a moment and agreed to Ye Lingyue.

Anyway Shui Feng does not go, nor can it go far.

After the collapse of the Luoshui Temple, they have lived together for many years, and they are already inseparable.

Ye Lingyue said nothing, and came to the water. In his hand, the Jiuzhou Ding was suspended in mid-air.

On the small black ding, the black tinge lingers like smoke.

Hearing the thump, Jiuzhou Ding entered the water.

After Jiuzhou Ding entered the water, it did not sink immediately. It floated in the water and did not follow the current.

Ye Lingyue tried to control Jiuzhou Ding with her mind.

Jiuzhou Ding's sudden movement, which was originally smaller than his fist, churned a few times and quickly became larger.

The tripod has become dozens of times larger.

Although the White Dragon King still did not leave Jiuzhou Ding, he was obviously much more comfortable in Ding.

It's just that its body, head, tail, and claws were still trapped by the black Dingxi.

The White Dragon King groaned with dissatisfaction.

Ye Lingyue was so enlightened that she tried to control the black breath.

The black breath moved.

The black sigh that had bounded the body of the White Dragon King firmly and loosened.

Only the Dragon Claw and Dragon Tail of the White Dragon King are left, and there are still some lingering breaths.

After the disintegration broke up, they united again.

It was also peculiar to speak, and the black descent followed the current and searched in the river.

But after a while, several big fish and shrimps and crabs were caught.

The black Dingxi is very clever, and dragged the fish, shrimp and crab back to Jiuzhou Ding.

The White Dragon King was overjoyed, and he swam in the Jiuzhou Dingli with a dragon tail, and he swelled.

Seeing Ye Lingyue was also very strange.

Jiuzhou Ding still has no spirits, but it seems to be adapting well to its own mind.

It seems that in the hands of Taiyin Saint Girl, Jiuzhou Ding can only play to this level.

Unfortunately, Ding Ling is still missing. If Ding Ling can be recovered, Jiuzhou Ding will be completely under his control.

Ye Lingyue sighed, she still missed Ding Ling.

To Ye Lingyue, Ding Ling is like his closest friend, and he must find it back.

"You have some patience. This tripod is very evil. I look familiar, as if I have seen it before."

With the help of black breath, the White Dragon King devoured a lot of plump fish, shrimp and crab.

After eating and drinking, the White Dragon King's complaints about Ye Lingyue were much less. Even, he had thoughts and talked with Ye Lingyue.

He also believed in Ye Lingyue's words earlier.

"Oh? You said you have seen Jiuzhou Ding?"

When Ye Lingyue heard it, she became interested.

"I just feel familiar, I think, maybe I can ask Shui Feng, my memory is not very good. He used to specialize in the record book of the God of Luoshui.

The White Dragon King hiccuped and said slowly.

Ye Lingyue listened, thinking, and tomorrow he will find an opportunity to ask Shui Feng.

After feeding Queen Bailong, Ye Lingyue was meditating and ready to meditate. At this time, she suddenly heard a movement outside the door.