C391 Mutated
C391 Mutated
Peak Lord Lee scolded with a smile, "This brat knows how to worry! He always makes such a big noise without making a sound. Luckily, we are by his side..."
Qing Hongzi also laughed faintly, "You are still willing to scold this precious disciple of yours. Forget it, don't let him worry! "
Only then did Peak Lord Lee's lips move slightly.
At the same time, in the house, Peak Lord Lee's words rang in Yang Ying's ears. "Relax, your Martial Uncle Qing Hongzi and I are outside!"
He immediately felt relieved. He did not care whether Sect Leader Qing Hongzi and Peak Lord Lee could see it or not. He just bowed to the front and said, "Thank you, Sect Master, for protecting me! Thank you, Master, for your protection!"
After that, he did not think about anything else. He focused his attention on the Nine Clouds Map in front of him.
The Spirit of Heaven and Earth continuously poured into the Nine Clouds Map. Slowly, the light on the Nine Clouds Map began to fade, and the speed at which the Spirit of Heaven and Earth was pouring in slowed down.
The changes within the Nine Clouds Map also slowly came to a stop. In the end... The changes finally came to a complete stop.
Only now did Yang Ying dare to probe the Nine Clouds Map with his perception. After a preliminary inspection, he discovered that the ancient painting had long disappeared.
The space within the Nine Clouds Map had clearly increased compared to before. The space within the Nine Clouds Map was at least ten miles wide.
He carefully examined it and discovered that the feeling of instability in the Nine Clouds Map from before had already disappeared.
Seeing this, his face could not help but reveal a smile as he muttered to himself: "Perhaps, this Nine Clouds Map can still be used in the ruins this time!"
At this moment, the white dragon at the side let out a soft hiss.
Yang Ying turned his head and discovered that the white dragon had already arrived in front of him without him noticing.
He looked up and down at the white dragon and discovered that its fur was shiny. It was much stronger than before, and the two bumps on its head were even taller.
He reached out and touched the white dragon for a while. Then, he touched the two bumps on the white dragon head.
The white dragon subconsciously took a step back. Then, as if it had realized something, it did not retreat. Instead, it allowed Yang Ying to touch the bulges.
Yang Ying discovered that the two bumps on the white dragon's head were very hard. He did not know what was inside.
He didn't put the white dragon into the Nine Clouds Map. Instead, he turned around and opened the door.
As the door opened, he saw a light barrier enveloping his room.
Through the light barrier, he saw two figures standing in the air.
He recognized them at a glance. They were Sect Leader Qing Hongzi and Peak Lord Lee.
He saw Peak Lord Lee forming hand seals. That seal! * Hong Long...... * The light barrier on Yang Ying's house disappeared into thin air like a bubble.
After that, Peak Lord Lee moved his hand, and a formation disk fell into his hand.
After doing all of this, Sect Leader Qing Hongzi saw that the lingering charm of Peak Lord Lee's Formation had disappeared. Only then did his hands shake.
Following this action, Yang Ying discovered that the shadow of a flag had appeared above the inn.
Without seeing any movements from Sect Leader Qing Hongzi's hands, the shadow of the flag gradually shrunk until it returned to Sect Leader Qing Hongzi's hands.
It was only at this moment that Yang Ying realized that Sect Leader Qing Hongzi was holding a small cyan flag in his hand.
On top of the small flag was a small cyan flag. There were complicated patterns and mysterious auras coming from the flag.
Sect Leader Qing Hongzi's right hand shook slightly. The cyan flag flew towards Sect Leader Qing Hongzi's body and disappeared in a flash.
Yang Ying knew that the cyan flag must be some kind of powerful magic treasure. At this moment, it had already been withdrawn into Sect Leader Qing Hongzi's Dantian Space.
After that, Yang Ying felt two figures flashing in the air. Sect Leader Qing Hongzi and Peak Lord Lee's figures had already disappeared in the air. When they reappeared, they were already in front of Yang Ying.
At this moment, Pingyuan Marquis was standing with his hands behind his back in Pingyuan Marquis's mansion, looking in the direction of the inn.
Behind him, an old man was standing there.
Pingyuan Marquis didn't move. "Uncle Fu, how's the situation there?"
The old man looked like an ordinary person. He bowed slightly. "My lord, I just went to check. The place where the Spirit of Heaven and Earth flowed to is where the post house is. It is King Yaen Zhao's temporary camp. The person King Qi Min sent was also blocked by Elder Xia, who was standing beside King Yaen Zhao."
Pingyuan Marquis acted as if he did not hear what Uncle Fu said. His expression did not change at all, as if he was asking or talking to himself. "Young Master Yang is also staying in the post house."
Uncle Fu hesitated for a moment, then said, "My lord, in my opinion... This commotion shouldn't have been caused by King Yaen Zhao."
Pingyuan Marquis's body slightly moved. "What do you mean?"
Uncle Fu cupped his hands. "My lord, I just asked Shadow. He said that the movement came from the southeast of the post house, and Young Master Yang happened to live in the southeast of the post house."
Pingyuan Marquis turned around again and looked at Uncle Fu.
Seeing this, uncle Fu cupped his hands and bowed.
Pingyuan Marquis faintly turned around. "Pass down the order, have Ying arrange for his subordinates to send more people to the surroundings of the post house. If anyone dares to harm Young Master Yang, attack with all your might! No matter who the other party is! "
As he spoke, his feet moved slightly, and his body started moving towards the distance.
At this moment, a voice rang in Uncle Fu's ears. "Even if the other party is King Qi Min!"
When Uncle Fu heard this, he was shocked.
Although his Lord wasn't afraid of King Qi Min, he had always been on good terms with King Qi Min.
Furthermore, whenever King Qi Min made any moves, his lord would always respond from the side.
But now, what was going on?
What kind of identity did this Young Master Yang have that made the marquis attach so much importance to him? He did not even hesitate to destroy his relationship with King Qi Min because of this?
Although he was puzzled, he did not dare to show it on the surface. He bowed deeply and replied heavily, "Yes!"
He did not dare to delay any longer. Since the lord had said so, he had to make arrangements as soon as possible.
With a leap, he soared into the sky and flew into the distance. Within a breath or two, he had disappeared without a trace.
Judging from his figure, he was also a Nascent Infant Stage old ancestor.
Yang Ying naturally didn't know about this. At this moment, he was bowing deeply to Sect Leader Qing Hongzi and Peak Lord Lee. "Yang Ying thanks Sect Master! Thank you, Master! "