1540 Accident

"I wonder how Xiuyuan is doing?"

See things and miss people.

After Honghuang Mountain was closed, Fu Shiyi never saw Qi Xiuyuan again. It would be a lie to say that he didn't miss him. She handed the spiritual liquid to Fu Yimu: "Yimu, take it first to restore your true energy."

I don’t know if the Cangming people in the Cold Demon Palace have left yet.

And the weird boy who escaped from the seal.

They always have to be careful.

"Thank you, Aunt Eleven!"

Fu Yimu knew the importance and did not hesitate. He took the spiritual liquid, drank a small part of it himself, and handed the rest to Fu Sitian. As a result, Fu Sitian only took a small part of it and handed it to Fu Yimu again. Fu Yimu frowned and hurriedly Send a message to Fu Sitian:

"Don't be so arrogant and drink the spirit liquid quickly. There might be a fierce battle in a while."

"I don't"

"Sitian, hurry up, Eleventh Sister will laugh at us later."

"I'm not afraid!"

"Sitian...hey, forget it, we'll have half of it each, that's okay."

Fu Yimu looked up to the sky and drank half of it, then handed the rest to Fu Sitian. Fu Sitian raised the corners of his mouth slightly, took the spiritual liquid, and drank it all in one gulp. The two of them immediately sat cross-legged and meditated, concentrating on restoring their true energy.

"Tsk tsk tsk"

Fu Shiyi on the side saw the loving interaction between the two of them, and smiled on his face. These two children can combine dual cultivation, and can use the concentric worm to perform the secret technique of joint attack. Obviously, they are very similar to each other. Tolerance and trust in each other go hand in hand. This is something that many centuries-old couples cannot do.

Fu Shiyi glanced at Mr. Fu.

Mr. Fu seemed not to notice the situation of Fu Yimu and the two of them. After saying something to Fu Shiyi, he went ahead to explore the way.

After a stick of incense.

The summons token on Fu Shiyi's body lit up.

Mr. Fu's voice came out. Fu Shiyi heard a look of surprise on his face. After Fu Yimu and Fu Sitian finished refining the spiritual liquid, the three of them flew in the wind and climbed over several small hills. , from a distance, I saw Mr. Fu standing on a huge rock, looking intently ahead.

"Eleven, look."

Mr. Fu pointed out his hand.

But see.

The original location of the Cold Demon Palace turned into a ruin, and the majestic palace disappeared.

but.

The spirit-sealing pillar that reaches the sky is still standing there.

There was silence among the ruins of the Cold Demon Palace. No one from the Cangming clan could be seen, and there was no trace of the mysterious boy. However, it was obvious that a great battle had taken place here.

In the northwest corner of the ruins.

The nine white lights rising into the sky are slowly fading away.

The Demonic Wormhole pass token on Fu Shiyi's waist was also glowing slightly white.

obviously.

This teleportation circle is the place where you leave the Demon Wormhole.

"Eleven, let's leave quickly. If it's too late, the teleportation array will dissipate. Yimu and Sitian, please pay attention to the surroundings. The closer the critical moment is, the less you can relax your vigilance."

Mr. Fu took the lead.

Fu Yimu and Fu Sitian followed closely behind.

Fu Shiyi broke off.

At this time, Fu Shiyi's attention was still on the summons token. She remembered that when the summons token was sent in before, the pattern of the altar would be displayed on the summons token, but at this time, there was only a white light lingering on the summons token.

really.

The four of them stood behind the teleportation array.

The teleportation array did not activate, and they still stayed in place.

Mr. Fu's expression changed. He came out of the teleportation array and looked back and forth at the nine beams of light. His expression was very ugly.