Chapter 194 (2/2)

She didn't pay any attention to Sujia's cry.

The appearance of the plastic spirit flower has been shown on the stone tablet. It is a small flower. The flower is white and has many petals. Yan Qingyang carefully looked down, occasionally fell down to check carefully.

As for yunlele, it focuses on whether there is a lingzhi lingyao.

Sujia followed Yan Qingyang all the time, and he didn't stop looking for words.

”Eh, lady, you...” Su Jia said strangely.

Shua, Yan Qingyang suddenly turned back, a long sword against Sujia's neck.

”If you yell again, I'll kill you!” Yan Qingyang said, murderous, eyes almost fire.

”Good, good!” Su Jia saw the excitement, Yan Qingyang quickly raised his hands with a smile and said, ”I don't call, a Yang, what are you looking for? Say it and I'll help you, too? ”

Yan Qingyang ignored him, and his heart was full of troubles. He could not help frowning.

”Oh, lady, don't frown. How can you always look bitter when you are young?” Sujia came again with a smile.

”Yunlele!” Yan Qingyang cried out!

Yun Lele grinned and came over with a smile.

”Help me get him away, and I'll pay you back!” Yan Qingyang said to Yun Lele in a low voice.

After that, Yan Qingyang steps on the flying sword, followed by yunlele and Sujia. Yan Qingyang flies, suddenly turns and flies to the northwest. Sujia also turns the direction. At this time, yunlele stops him and says with a smile, ”Hey, elder martial brother Sujia, we are in the other direction.”

”Go away!” Su Jia's broad sleeve waved and said in a cold voice that his face was covered with frost. It was no longer the attentiveness he had just shown to Yan Qingyang.

”Ha ha!” Yun Lele smile, eyes flash a shrewd, sleeve a wave, a charm wrapped up Sujia.

On the other side, Yan Qingyang urges the flying sword to gallop. After a while, when he looks back, he finds that Sujia has not caught up with him. Then he is relieved. He can't help but secretly praise that yulele always has various ways to achieve his goal.

After throwing away Su Jia, Yan Qingyang is in a better mood. She drops her flying sword and continues to search for Su Linghua. It's still as if they had just entered Tianji secret mansion. There are tall trees everywhere. It's strange that after flying for so long, no monster has been seen. With the breeze, the tall weeds are shaking slightly, and the leaves on the trees are rustling. If it's not for the wind, there's probably no sound here. Yan Qingyang sighed and continued to fly with his sword. After a while, a high mountain appeared in front of him. The mountain was so high that he could not see clearly what was on it. This is very rare, because what she saw just now was relatively flat, with huge trees and weeds, but she did not see the mountains. Yan Qingyang's imperial sword flew towards the high mountain. When she got close, she found that the mountain was too steep to climb. She had to fly up. So she flew straight up. After another flight, she suddenly felt that the wind around her was strong, not only strong, but also with a sharp wind. When she continued to go up, the wind became stronger and stronger, and the heat became more and more intense. At the end, Yan Qingyang could hardly support it, and the wind cut her face like a hot knife. When Yan Qingyang looked up, he saw that the peak, like what he had seen before, went straight into the sky. He couldn't see the top at a glance. The cliff beside her was black with no grass on it.