: 1685, two mysterious rings

"Xiao Yan, what are you doing?" Night Yunsi curiously looked at Xiaoyan is busy.
Mingwuyan did not answer her question, but exerted a little force, and the fingers made a string of secrets in the air, and directly took the lamp holder out of the hail...
After hearing the "squeaky" low snoring, the hail suddenly split, and then the whole ground shook, and countless cold arrows appeared in all directions...
The night cloud is not too scared, this ice cracked, and there are hidden weapons?
Just when she thought that they might have trouble, the cold star arrows were all still in the air, and all of them landed on the ground, and they became ice slag.
The Fusang monk sighed. It is no wonder that the thief had a lamp holder left when he took the thing. It seems that the man also understands that he will take all the things rashly. I am afraid that there will be this end.
Mingwuyan put the lamp holder in his hand back into the space, and this said to the night cloud: "Go!"
"Oh!" Night Clouds quickly caught up with Xiaoyan.
In this place, she actually didn't want to stay.
The master is also really, why should I put things in this place, and now she is stolen, she will be distressed and dead.
Leaving the ice lake and the ice lake, the mood of the night cloud has not been good.
Ming Mist Yan is also a word, she has more things in her heart than night clouds.
Fusang monks are also better than them, so even if they are on the ice lake, everyone is a twilight.
An Yue followed behind them. Because they didn't help, and they didn't find anything, they didn't seem to be in a good mood. They didn't dare to say that they would go out with them.
Mingwuyan looked into the distance, after a while, she looked down at the star ring in her hand again...
This ridiculous Elf Valley is bigger than she imagined, and three points in her locked position have disappeared.
This shows that the two black iron boxes that were just discovered, and the hail are three points.
However, there are still three traces of this, still difficult, they still have something to find?
She re-planned the location point again, and found that when the intersection of these three points was still in the icy lake, she could not help but squint her eyebrows.
In order to find more precise, she simply used the line to map...
In order not to let people know what she is doing, she used God to hide...
Everyone only saw that the fog suddenly flew over the ice lake, and then a rotation, her body gave a shining light...
Then, she jumped out of the pace of Xianling, her body shape suddenly flickering, erratic...
She was so beautiful that she had a crescent-colored dress flying in the air, and the look of the city had a suffocating feeling...
The Xue people are surprised to see this scene, full of incredible...
Anyue’s face flashed a shock...
There has never been a woman who can make him feel like a heartbeat. He clearly heard his frantic heartbeat.
What a nice view! really beatiful!
Fusang monks also had a moment to see, but he also understood that Yan Yantou is not dancing...
Sure enough, after a while, Yan Yantou suddenly leaned over and hung over the ice lake.
Her hand plunged into a rock on the half-waist of the icy lake, and took out a small bag...
Night Yunsi was shocked to see this scene.
Yes, they have been looking for the bottom of the ice lake just now, but they are not looking for the inside of the lake wall of this ice cave!
Soon, Mingwu Yanfei came and handed this little baggage to the night cloud.
The night Yunsi soon opened, and a beautiful jade pot appeared in front of her eyes.
Night Yunsi saw this jade pot, tears fell.
"Yes, yes, Xiaoyan, this is what my master is. This Qiankun jade pot is one of the favorite things of the master during his lifetime."
Said, she opened the lid of the jade pot and took out a lot of things from it.
There are food, water, gold and silver jewels, as well as various spirits and instruments, and a note...
"Thinking, these are the dowry for you!"
The tears of Night Clouds fell again.
"Master...hey..."
An Xue, standing next to him, glanced at his brother and whispered: "The jade pot is a storage space!"
An Yue nodded and motioned her not to talk.
An Xue licked his lower lip and then stood next to it without snoring.
Mingwuyan is patted the shoulders of Yunxia next night, "Don't cry!"
Said, she went to the direction of the Xue people again...
The Xue people were nervous all the time, not knowing what she was doing.
Mingwuyan actually didn't look at them, but after they were in the place where they were. Finally, their eyes stopped at the ice layer that was moved out by Anyue. After a sweep of their eyes, they waved at Anyue.
Anyue immediately went over and looked at her nervously.
"Do you have anything?"
Mingwuyan pointed at the two orientations in the high ice layer. "See? There are two different ice bricks, you take them out."
An Yue glanced at it, then nodded and immediately used the special ability of the Xue people to directly remove the two pieces of ice bricks from the snow.
Ming Mist Yan did not thank you, knocked directly on the two pieces of ice bricks, two mysterious rings fell out from the inside.
Everyone was surprised to see such a small two things.
It is the Fusang monk who also sighed.
Such a small thing, if it is not Yan Yantou, where to find out.
"Xiaoyan, what is this?" Night Yunsi has already collected the Qiankun Yu pot, wiped away the tears and came over.
Mingwuyan carefully perceived the two rings on her hand, and soon, a touch of remaining thoughts sounded in her mind.
"Little girl, this is a thank you!"
Mingwuyan carefully contrasted the two rings on the hand, one big and one small, the style is the same, the texture is exquisite, and the ring face is decorated with starry stone.
The atmosphere above, she is quite familiar, this is the breath of the ancient space.
Thinking of this, she used the spiritual force to stroke two rings again...
This time, she found a plaque on the inside of the big ring.
Fusang stunned the eye, and he also saw the word, "Hey, what do you mean?"
The night cloud did not understand, she also looked at her head and saw the looming word.
Ming Mist Yan Ding set to stand for a while, and then handed the big ring to the Fusang monk. "This brings to Xiao Chu, this is a gift from the night old."
The Fusang monks stunned, but they quickly responded.
Hey, this means Xiao Chu.
The night Yunsi also suddenly realized that the master thought it was really thoughtful.
However, she is even more curious now, who will this small ring be?