The reason why I feel at ease is that there is a man who is the confidant of the patriarch. He summoned these two people with his spiritual sense. Because he was too nervous, he could not condense his spiritual sense, which was just in vain.
Fang Yiluo was instantly panicked, her face was pale, and her whole brain was blank.
Seeing this, Wu Jue hurriedly stepped forward and held her trembling body, with a hint of chilling voice, "Smile, don't worry, I will bring Yimo back to you."
Fang Yiluo could no longer hear what the fifth master was saying. She just said she wanted to be a mother who could protect Yimo, but now she lost her son.
With the help of the fifth saint, she turned into a dead corner and relied on her spiritual sense to find the immortals of Mount Kana, although she was not worried that they would be detrimental to Yimo.
She is just afraid...
Something will happen to Yimo, after all, his identity is so special.
Suddenly feeling the weak divine power of the immortal being summoned, Fang Yiluo's nerves tensed to the extreme and disappeared out of thin air. The fifth lord was stunned for half a second, and also disappeared with her, following her traces.
Fang Yiluo clenched his hands and fisted, and found two immortals in the storehouse in the mall. The clan leader's confidant was already dying, but the other was sitting in the corner with a minor injury. However, she was not able to see Yimo's traces. She suddenly felt panic and her voice was trembling, "Where is Yimo?"
A trace of calculating was passed on the face of the slightly injured immortal. He hid very well, causing the two panicked people not to notice. "A monster just now, he kidnapped the boy without seeing his body clearly."
The patriarch's confidant forced a little divine power to replay what had just happened. The slightly injured immortal's face changed drastically, and he wanted to destroy the scene just now, but the speed of the fifth wise man was one step faster than that of him, and a pair of slender and cold hands lifted him up.
He tightly shackled his neck, his voice cold and gloomy, "Who gave you the right to be presumptuous?"
He was originally an immortal from Mount Kana, and he was proud of his identity, but when facing the young man in front of him, he found that he could not even break free from a mortal.
The two of them took Yimo away. These days, Luo loved Yimo and the occasionally divine power that the child exuded, made them wonder whether this child belonged to the Immortal Lord?
If it was the Immortal Lord, this would definitely be a great thing for them.
They have not been born with a divine fetus for many years. If several elders knew about it, how could there be no day for Kana to succeed in the future?
They had the same suspicion, but they were loyal to different masters. One of them snatched the child, and the other stopped him. In a moment, the two of them fought to the ground. At this moment, one tree spirit succeeded.
The tree spirit has a profound magic power. It is the Bodhi tree spirit that has been practicing for thousands of years. At most, they have only practiced for two or three hundred years. They can't resist the power of the other party. They are beaten to counterattack in just a few moves.
No, to be more precise, the immortal who was loyal to other elders did not use all his strength to resist and protect Yimo. Instead, the confidant sent by the clan leader was with his life and wanted to stop his accomplices from robbing the children, and he immediately fell into a desperate situation.
Not only was the child not saved, but he was also seriously injured. As for the other person, seeing the situation was hopeless, he pretended that he was injured and could not resist.
But he did not expect that his companions would rather destroy their spiritual consciousness than tell the Immortal Lord the truth of the matter.
Seeing that his task had been completed, the man slowly closed his eyes, and his body turned into pieces, completely melting into this world.
If you practice to become a god, you will no longer have the body of a mortal. If you die, you will really die.
I saw with my own eyes that Yimo was kidnapped by the tree spirit, and even didn't know where the Bodhi tree spirit escaped. Fang Yiluo completely lost his reason, and his body was like a light blade, snatched away from the hands of the fifth saint. Facing the identity of the Immortal Lord, he was powerless to resist, but he had to remind him coldly, "Immortal Lord, if the child is yours, I believe that as long as you tell the elders and others, they will definitely not hurt the child."
Fang Yiluo's mouth curled up a bloodthirsty arc, and her voice was even colder than the fifth-class one. "I'm stupid, are you easy to cheat?" Her attack was completely venting and violent, until the opponent started to fight back.
"Immortal Lord, this child has divine power."
"Yes, he is indeed my child." Didn't he just want her to admit Yimo's identity?
The other party was overjoyed, "It turns out that he is the child of the Immortal Lord."
"It takes a price to find out some things." Fang Yiluo's simple white and slender hand was about to point out his spiritual sense with a flash of lightning.
He could even feel the fluctuations of his spiritual consciousness. Unconsciously, it was unimaginable that the weak and omnipotent immortal master had such skills.
At this time, he woke up like a dream and realized that he was afraid, "No, Immortal Lord, I am loyal to the Lu family's divine vein. You can't treat me like this!"
"But it's not loyal to me, what's the use of keeping you?" Her divine power was about to point out the other party's spiritual sense, but someone moved one step faster than him. He completely slapped him with a fierce slap. He easily felt the death aura on the other party's body. He widened his eyes in horror.
The corner of Wu Jue's mouth curled up, "Make sure I'm my identity, then you have to die."
He didn't even have the strength to struggle. The dead energy in the sky gathered the yin energy to form a huge black hand, wrapped him in it, and easily crushed it.
Fang Yiluo thought of the patriarch who was going down the mountain with him, and did not care about the fifth genius, and then stumbled out of the warehouse.
The fifth thought briefly summoned other ghost messengers nearby and asked them to help find the children together.
The little king of Hell issued an order, and the entire underworld became turbulent.
Fang Yiluo's figure visited the door and scared him to the sweeping floor. The figure flashed and had already gone up the second floor. With a blink of an eye, she disappeared.
Then the next second she stumbled down the stairs again, with tears on her face, "Master, where is our patriarch?"
Wumian was stunned for a moment. He really didn't know who the patriarch was, but there was one woman who came with Fang Yiluo. Now he was leisurely and desperate, so he ran to the next door to see the little brother.
“Next door.”
After the words came to an end, Fang Yiluo also disappeared out of thin air.
Then the fifth juggernaut came back, "Where is Yiluo?"
Wu Nian felt that his head was dizzy. What games were they playing? "Go to the next door." After the words came, the scene of the Fifth Lord disappeared out of thin air. Wu Nian rubbed his eyes so much that he was so scared that he rubbed his eyes, "Oh, is my old monk's eyes blind? Why did even Niannian's younger brother pass through the wall? What game is this? He chased me and saw it so much that my eyes were blurred."
Yesterday, Lu Tiantian learned that the owner of the cafe next door was Ye Tianyu, the man who looked like a cousin.
She found that she had a new hope, that was to sit here, watch him quietly, feel the quietness of time, and be about to reach the end of her life, Lu Tiantian didn't feel any fear.
A series of slight crying sounds from far to near. Everyone watched the automatic door open, but there was no one else. The waiter was a little surprised. Following the crying, a figure of a woman went straight to the woman in front of the bar.
The waiter remembered that woman, who had been here since yesterday, had been sitting at the bar watching their boss busy around, and she didn't come up to talk to each other, and wouldn't ask for autographs like no small fans. She just looked quietly, and the gentle light flashed in her eyes made her suspicious for a while, as if she was looking at her own son, or to be precise, as if she was looking at a junior.
The boss doesn't speak, anyway, the visitor is the guest, so there is no reason for them to stop him.
But that woman was really beautiful, with her beautiful and stunning tranquility beauty, as if she was not as good as the world. Living with a breath of fairy spirit reminded her of the fairy in the sky.
Ye Tianyu poured her a cup of hot water, "I saw that you were in a bad mood these two days, go back and have a good rest!"
Lu Tiantian raised the corner of her mouth and smiled refreshingly, "Are you caring about me?"
“…”
Ye Tianyu didn't even know how to explain Lu Tiantian's powerful understanding ability, and it was indeed too tactful to hear the words.
"We hosta are the best people."
He is always regarded as a person who doesn't know. Even the girl he likes first met because of this face. Ye Tianyu is not perfect and will be jealous.
"Class leader?"
Chapter completed!