Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

"The sky is a bit unusual."

Ye Lingyue looked up and looked at the sky.

She was alone, in the sky.

Knowing that Liu Qibian was likely to kill the young boy, after breaking the Taiyin God Seal, Ye Lingyue and Zitang and others separated and began looking for the whereabouts of the young boy.

But the Imperial Valley is too big.

The sky was gray again, and she found several hours without finding anything.

Until the sky appeared that fiery red cloud.

Ye Lingyue smelled an unusual breath.

"Huh, that's the power of the source. Wouldn't the devil hang already?"

Yun Ling probed his round head, glanced at the sky, how to listen in his tone, and it also meant gloating.

"shut up."

Ye Lingyue's eyes shrank, his expression a little ugly.

She knew that the fat cat was telling the truth.

That power is the power of the sun's origin.

"Ghost gluttony, that breath, is it your little master?"

Ye Lingyue looked at the dissipating red cloud, and his fins shuddered toward the sky.

Unfortunately, when she arrived, the breath had almost disappeared.

She was uneasy in her heart.

"The little master is okay, this breath is very similar to his, but it should not be the little master."

The gluttonous affirmed.

"The breath of the Sun family can't be wrong. Your stupid monster is lying to you."

The fat cat laughed.

The fat cat was talking, but suddenly he paused, reluctantly.

"The old guy in the temple has something to say to you."

Ye Lingyue's heart moved, Yangquan Hall Lord looking for her?

Since the fat cat got the temple of Yangquan, it occupied the temple. Yangquan Temple is mainly connected with Ye Lingyue and must pass it.

A moment later, Ye Lingyue entered the Yangquan Temple.

There was a moan.

"The Lord of the Hall ... But what happened to the old senior Zhuozhao?"

Ye Lingyue was in a low mood, and the ghostly words made her realize what she was.

Not to mention the old site of Kunlun, that is, the entire thirty-three days and ninety-nine places, the existence of the Sun tribe is very rare.

As far as Ye Lingyue knows, only the Doom Yaoyang, the little boy, and Zhuozhao in the old site belong to the Sun tribe.

Since it is not a little boy, nor a doomsday demon yang, I'm afraid ...

"You feel it too."

Yang Quandian sighed.

For more than 100 years, the only company he accompanied was candlelight.

Ye Lingyue was sad.

"I failed to take care of the old seniors."

Ye Lingyue bit her lip.

If it were not for her to come late, the candlelight would not be taken away by Chang Sun Xueying.

This time, the death of Zhuozhao must be related to Chang Sun Xueying.

"However, don't be too sad, life and death. Our old guys, by the way, should have died long ago, and it is lucky to live to this day."

Master Yangquan comforted.

"It's just that an ancient sacrificial spirit died, and it makes you sad."

The fat cat looked disapproving.

The ancient sacrificial spirit is not even a sacrificial spirit.

"Senior candlestick is not an ordinary ancient sacrificial spirit. It helped me a lot when it was alive."

Ye Lingyue's tone is not good.

"What a big thing, if you really have a heart, you can save it. The life and death of the ancient sacrifice spirit is much easier than the ancient spirit."

Seeing that Ye Lingyue was really angry, Yun Ling also put away the joke.

"You have a way to save Senior Candlelight?"

Ye Lingyue was secretly surprised.

"What you said is true? Do you really have a way to save the old man?"

Lord Yangquan was also pleasantly surprised.

"That old thing is not really dead. Don't you find that the original power of the Sun Clan remains in the crack that day."

The fat cat looked like a fool, glancing at Ye Lingyue.

"The little boy is gone. I also found the breath of Chang Sun Xueying and Doom Yaoyang in the vicinity. What if Zhu Zhaozhao's death and the young boy's tubing?"

Ye Lingyue contacted again and thought of Liu Qibian.

"Liu Qibian united with the elder Sun Xueying and searched for the whereabouts of the little boy. Senior Zhuzhao should have discovered the identity of the little boy. Counted, it is the ancestor of the little boy."

Ye Lingyue pondered.

Damn Sun Xueying!

"Eight hundred and nine will not depart from ten. As long as the old man's original power has not completely disappeared, there will be a resurrection. But the premise is that you become a Tiannian Master, and only a Tiannian Master can resurrect the ancient sacrifice spirit. It's choking. "

The fat cat pouted.

Without finding the little boy, Ye Lingyue could only leave the Yangquan Temple first.

"According to Yun Ling, the little boy should have entered the sky crack. But ask him specifically, what is in the sky crack, and it is unclear."

Ye Lingyue looked up to see the sky crack.

The fierce fissure in the sky shines like a lightning in the sky.

She lifted her wings, but as soon as she moved her wings, the fat cat on the side whizzed up and held Ye Lingyue's flying rune.

"You can't find death, you can't go there."

In Yun Ling's blue eyes, it was much more difficult to dignify.

"Don't you say that the little guy is in the sky?"

Ye Lingyue surprised.

"It was sucked in by the sky. You broke in. Can you do the same? That thing, even I dare not provoke it. If you don't believe it, you can try it."

Yun Ling rolled his eyes.

Ye Lingyue fluttered her wings and didn't fly out a few steps, she found herself just approaching as Yun Ling said.

In the sky, a roar came suddenly.

That sound, like a tiger roaring and dragon chanting, but also like a thousand troops killing.

She couldn't get close.

Ye Lingyue smiled bitterly.

It seems that it is impossible to break through.

But since Tian Li accepted the young boy, at least it meant that he would not be in danger.

If he couldn't get in, Liu Qibian's gang could not get in.

At least, the life of a little boy is safe.

Ye Lingyue felt at ease here.

Seeing that Ye Lingyue couldn't get into the sky crack, she could only put away her wings and turned back.

She returned to the gathering place of herself and Zitang earlier, and found that several people had returned.

"Into the sky?"

Zitang listened, frowned, and looked towards the sky.

"Don't you want to break in, that place is more dangerous than Jiudang Ling cliff."

Jiu Ming Buddha warned.

At this time, the ground moved slightly.

"Have you felt that the ground is shaking?"

Cui Hong felt swaying under his feet.

"Does Tibetan Mountain King begin again ..."

Jiu Ming Buddha frowned.

"No, the direction of the vibration is not the area where Zangshanjun and others are located."

Ye Lingyue felt a little different.

Suddenly, she felt that the blood of the lunar body in her body seemed abnormal.

"Not good, is it Yinyin Shenyin?"

Ye Lingyue realized that something was wrong.

She flew up.

Several other people also followed the sky.

"There is a movement in the fissure."

Almost at the same time, the tomb-keepers who were looking for the whereabouts of the Queen's tomb in the valley also felt this growing sway.