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One hundred and ninetieth chapters for help

Chen Zichu held his breath and looked at the picture in front of him.

In the small and dilapidated tent, a big battle is about to break out.

Little water droplets floated on Li Ji's sword, and dark purple lightning rose on Chunyu Ye's sword.

Chen Zichu was really beaten to death and never thought that the first time he saw the battle between heaven and earth in his life was in such a place. The reason for the war... was even more unexpected.

The aura in the tent became more and more terrifying, and it was already so hard that it was hard to open its eyes. Ji Jiashu became nervous. He narrowed his eyes and reached out to pull Ying Baoyue behind him, but he suddenly grabbed the empty hand.

At this time, Li Ji and Chun Yu Ye raised their swords at the same time, and the wind and thunder were rolling, and the undercurrents surged. Two different auras reached the extreme in the air and rushed towards each other suddenly.

Ji Qingyuan forced himself to open his eyes a crack, trying to see the scene not far away, but at this moment, he was suddenly stunned.

The terrifying true energy pressure in the air suddenly disappeared.

Ji Jiashu stared at a short distance.

Ying Baoyue stood between Li Ji and Chunyu Ye, holding Li Ji's wrist holding the sword with one hand.

"This is……"

Ji Qingyuan, Chen Zichu and others looked at this scene and opened their eyes wide.

Just as she inserted it, Li Ji and Chun Yu Ye seemed to have a tacit understanding, and instantly removed all the energy in their bodies. The originally thick true energy aura disappeared in an instant, as if they were afraid of touching her.

Chunyu Ye's hand holding the sword stopped in the air, looking at the slender back in front of him without saying a word.

Ying Baoyue turned her back to him and looked at Li Ji with concentration.

Li Ji lowered his head, looked at the girl in front of him, and whispered, "Hold the Moon."

"Is this my sword?"

Ying Baoyue held his wrist and stared at the iron sword he held in his hand.

There are countless traces of repaired on the blade of the Iron Sword.

Li Ji nodded and looked at Ying Baoyue's eyes. He slowly let go of the hilt of the sword.

The sunset sword fell into Ying Baoyue's hand. She smiled, pulled out the Juque sword at her waist with her other hand and handed it to Li Ji.

“It helped me a lot.”

Li Ji reached out and held the hilt of his sword, his eyes a little complicated.

"I appreciate your kindness," Ying Baoyue looked at him, "I will settle the score with him later, but not now."

Chunyu Ye snorted coldly behind her.

Ying Baoyue looked back at him.

Chunyu Ye turned around.

"It's not interesting."

He put his sword in the sheath, yawned, and walked to the door, "Want to settle the score with me? Let's talk about it when you reach the heavenly rank first."

"Well, I will."

Ying Baoyue smiled, "Thank you for your good words in advance."

Chunyu Ye choked. If he hadn't known her true identity, he could have ridiculed her. But now he knew that she was a son of god in her previous life, and some words would be difficult to say.

To be honest, even if God gave her an extra year, he would doubt that she would become a god in this life.

However……

There were countless dark red marks passing by Chunyu Ye's eyes, and his eyes were slightly deep.

He has to go back to the Zen temple one day.

"His Royal Highness, King Zhai."

Murong Heng and Herika were outside the tent, in a dilemma. When they saw him walking out, they all looked at him.

"What are you doing here?"

Chunyu Ye glanced at the two of them in annoyance and threw back Heli's golden seal, "You two, go find the tent."

"Look for a tent?"

Murong Heng was stunned.

"Otherwise?" Chunyu Ye gave him a blank look and said coldly, "Do you want to squeeze with those people in the Central Plains?"

It was getting late today, so I definitely couldn't leave. They all had to stay in Shacheng tonight. Ying Baoyue obviously had a place to live, so they would not make any arrangements. Will they eat sand outside in the middle of the night?

"Oh, I get it."

Murong Heng got up and went to find the empty tent. Heli followed closely behind. Chunyu Ye walked out and took a look at the empty space around him.

The teenage girl was laughing from the tent behind him, and he suddenly became irritated.

Especially when he heard the voices of Ji Jiashu and Li Ji, he felt more like an evil fire was burning in his heart.

Li Ji could use a barrier to separate the sound, but he didn't do it. Is he not afraid of what they said, or do he want to say it to him on purpose?

Chunyu Ye sneered, closed his eyes, and prepared to pull a barrier by himself, but at this moment, the crisp little girl's voice sounded again.

"Hao Yue, why do you smell like a snake on your body?"

Transformed into a snake?

Chunyu Ye was about to mobilize his true energy, but he suddenly stopped and activated his five senses to the extreme.

"Snake?"

Ying Baoyue was stunned when she heard Huali’s question. She thought for a moment, then took out a scale in her arms.

"Is it because of this?"

The moment she saw the scale, Huali's eyes suddenly opened.

"Hey? Why do you have it?"

She took out three scales from her arms, "Before I left, the snake turned into a snake and said that this was the treasure he had accumulated, only these three."

"Why do you have scales?"

Since she has everything in her hands, why does Ying Baoyue still have one?

Could it be that it was given to her at Qingluan Peak before she transformed into a snake?

"This is not the scales of the snake you know," Ying Baoyue smiled bitterly, "It's another one."

"Other? How is that possible?"

Hua Li was completely stunned when she heard this. She heard from her elder brother that the snake transformed on Qingluan Peak is the last one in the world. Why does it still have it?

Ying Baoyue was cheated, right?

No, the smell is indeed the same.

"Strictly speaking, this person is not completely a snake transformed into a snake," Ying Baoyue said. "Only one of its parents is a snake transformed into a snake."

"So that's it," Hua Li was a little surprised. She had not yet contacted the divine beast outside the Xiling Snow Mountain and asked curiously, "Then where has the owner of this scale gone?"

"I have no idea."

Xun Yin's figure appeared in front of Ying Baoyue's eyes. She had never seen this divine beast since she parted in the Zen temple.

Logically speaking, Xunyin should have set out to Xiling Snow Mountain, right?

Ying Baoyue glanced at Huali, who was full of curiosity, and felt a little moved.

If Xunyin successfully arrived at Xiling Snow Mountain later, Ying Baoyue felt that she would definitely get along well with Huali.

"Huali, do you know how to use this scale?"

Ying Baoyue asked.

When Xunyin gave her the scales, she said she didn't know how to use them, but Huali's scales were obtained from the hand of the transformed snake. I guess the transformed snake should have told her how to use them.

"How to use it?"

However, Huali was stopped by questioning.

"That guy who transformed into a snake only said that this thing might be useful on the road, but he didn't seem to say how to use it."

Huali blinked and looked at the circular slices in her hand that looked like jade but not jade.

"It seems that something needs to happen to know what it does."

In that case, Ying Baoyue still hopes that he will never be able to untie the secret of this scale in his entire life.

“By the way.”
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