Yang Huting and Li Wanhua, who are only ordinary, have a blue face and tremble with their feet, and their feet are almost unstable.

Cao Yi spit out a mouthful of five-color spiritual energy.

Yang Huting and Li Wanhua's body shook, and her face turned from blue to white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then turned into a healthy rosy.

"Thank you, Master"

"Thank you, Master"

The two expressed their gratitude.

Cao Yi nodded and looked at Ying Lin, the "leader's party".

This little girl is not right. This old girl’s face is getting more and more unnatural, and she still can’t let go.

It’s normal to think about it. I have lived together for more than two thousand years, and even the stones have been warmed up, let alone the flesh and blood body.

"Master, wait, can she die more quickly?"

Ying Lin seemed afraid that Ying Zheng would hear it, and her voice was suppressed very low.

Of course, this is useless work.

Cao Yi noticed that the corner of Ying Zheng's mouth touched, as if suppressing the urge to speak and scold him.

After thinking for a while, he replied softly: "Zi Yuan may have hidden her strength in front of you. If you really get angry, you may not care about whether you are happy or not."

Ying Lin didn't say anything after hearing this, lowered her head and almost buried her big fur robe.

Next, no one spoke again, only the whistling cold wind blew and the white snowflakes fell.

“It’s here”

I don’t know how long it took, Ying Lin spoke.

Cao Yi looked at it and found that there was a hot spring about 50 square meters not far away, emitting white heat. It was very contrasted with this world of ice and snow.

Behind the hot spring, there is a deep cave.

Needless to say, it is the entrance to Shangri-La.

Like in the movie, there is no concealment.

"There are no footprints on the ground, she should be inside."

Ying Lin took the lead and walked over, her face becoming even more unnatural.

Cao Yi followed.

Ying Zheng and others followed.

When you enter the cave, a warm and humid air hits you. As you move forward, the cave becomes wider and wider, and the warmth and moistness becomes stronger and stronger.

Cao Yi was calm on the surface, but he had already raised his vigilance to the highest level in his heart. Those who could drive Lu Sheng would never be as vulnerable as in the movie.

After moving forward for more than two hundred meters, light appeared in front of me, turning two turns, and a wide space appeared.

It was like a cave that had been hollowed out. There was a huge pavilion standing on the flat ground, with a pool of lilac gas inside. A woman in a palace outfit stood beside her, holding a sword in her hand and facing the direction of the hole.

Needless to say, it’s Zi Yuan.

When you look past the pavilion, you can see the green scene with infinite scenery, which is simply another world.

"Lin'er, didn't you say, don't bring outsiders?"

Zi Yuan said as she slowly turned around and saw the person she hated most in her life, Ying Zheng, whose originally calm face suddenly became cold.

"Zi Yuan"

Ying Zheng's voice came from behind.

Immediately afterwards, Cao Yi saw Ying Zheng walked out indifferently.

With a blink of an eye, Zi Yuan drew her sword.

"tyrant"

A low shout.

Zi Yuan rushed over in the air.

Ying Zheng raised his hand and saw an extremely hot flame hit Zi Yuan's extremely flat chest without bias.

With a scream, Zi Yuan fell heavily to the ground, stirring up dust.

A trace of surprise flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes, but he ignored him and walked towards the Bulaoquan.

Zi Yuan got up from the ground and chased after her. After less than ten steps, Ying Zheng turned his hand and beat Zi Yuan to the ground again.

"How come Ziyuan is so weak? Have you lived on a pig for more than two thousand years?"

Cao Yi, who had been an audience for a long time, was surprised.

I have to say that Zi Yuan, who had drunk the Bu Laoquan, had a strong ability to resist attacks and quickly got up for the third time. This time she looked here, with a sneer on the corner of her bloody mouth: "I regret not killing you, a bastard."

Well, Ying Lin said this.

"Mother, this is the last time I called you."

Ying Lin had an extra dagger in her hand, and her expression was complicated.

"Damn it, don't pretend to be hypocritical. I never treat you as my daughter."

Ziyuan sneered repeatedly.

Soon, she looked at Cao Yi, and her face showed a sudden and resentful look: "Stinky Taoist, all this is because of you."

"good"

Cao Yi nodded.

"Go to die"

Zi Yuan thrust in the air with her sword.

Halfway through, he suddenly threw the sword out and threw it towards Ying Lin.

Her real purpose is Ying Lin.

If you can't kill Ying Zheng, you will kill Ying Zheng's daughter so that Ying Zheng will suffer.

This woman is still vicious.

Cao Yi waved his hand in his sleeve and spread the five elements spiritual energy.

The sword turned back and flew back, piercing Zi Yuan.

Ziyuan fell to the ground again, but soon, she stood up again and the wound disappeared.

"Immortal Body!"

Four words popped up in Cao Yi's mind.

"My short sword can destroy the immortal body."

Ying Lin came over and handed the dagger.

Cao Yi waved his hand in his sleeve again.

The dagger rushed over quickly, piercing through Zi Yuan, who had no power to fight back.

Bang, Ziyuan fell down.

Compared with the previous battles in the Lishan Valley and in the middle and high intensity of the Shanghai Museum, Zi Yuan is so weak that it is incomprehensible.

At this time, a huge purple mist appeared in the spring of dying old age, and then, Ying Zheng's painful voice came from it: "Ah! Why did I become, ah, this look?"

I have to say that Bu Laoquan is very powerful, Zi Yuan is still not dead, and she said intermittently: "Bao-jun, you--think--the curse of that year--is so easy to solve. When you come out later--don't scare you---your-scared daughter."

"Father"

Ying Lin rushed over with a scream.

"You stay where you are"

Cao Yi captured Ying Lin and flashed into the pavilion.

Seeing that in the purple hot air, three-headed Western dragons were forming, and they were completely on the same ground and in the sky as the Eastern Dragon with a strong sense of beauty.

"Get out of my body"

Ying Zheng activated the spiritual energy of his whole body to fight against the power of curse.

But it was just a delay. If there was no external force to intervene, he would sooner or later turn into a three-headed dragon.

"Your Majesty, don't panic, I will help you."

Cao Yi activated the power to replenish the sky and attacked Ying Zheng.

Suddenly, a milky white gas wrapped Ying Zheng.

"The great curse is the solution to the problem."

Ziyuan continued to say intermittently.

One second, two seconds... Two minutes, the first evil dragon head disappeared, five minutes, the second evil dragon head disappeared, eight minutes, the third evil dragon head disappeared, and fourteen minutes, the evil dragon body became a human body.

“No—may—may—may—may—may…”

Ziyuan looked unwilling.

Cao Yi turned around and said, "Your great curse may only learn the superficial knowledge."

"ah"

Zi Yuan screamed unwillingly, tilted her head, completely losing her voice.

With a few clatters of water, Ying Zheng, with his black hair loose, strong and slender eyebrows, rose from the spring of Forage.

"Thank you, Master"

"Your Majesty is fine"
Chapter completed!