: 2260, where do you want to go?

The hundred miles of fog disappeared and the king disappeared, and he could not help but sigh.
He is actually envious of the savage king. He not only has a special and powerful master like Xuan Tianzun, but also the most desirable love in the world.
The height of his life is beyond anyone's reach.
Silence for a while, he still chose to stay in place, seriously observe this piece of Muling Swamp...
On the other side, Xue Yihan did not immediately go to the Chaos baby, but returned to the ancient space.
He went to the mysterious hut where the master stayed in the ancient space.
When he saw the prophecy scrolls on the bookshelf that had not been opened, he could not help but lose some.
The master left him and the Chaos baby with so many prophetic scrolls, almost one or two will be opened every other time, but from entering the world of robbing the world to leaving the world of robbing, these prophecies are not moving.
According to his understanding of the master, the things that God robbed in the world, and what happened now, the master should have prophecy and warnings, but not.
Just thinking, Xiao Chuyu suddenly returned to the ancient space.
When he found himself lying, he immediately walked over.
"Hey, where is the mother?"
Xue Yihan looked at his son and suddenly remembered something.
Since Xiao Chuxi has divided a large part of the prophecy scroll here, there are not many prophecies left in the ancient space. It is difficult, and some things, the master is not warning him and the Chaos baby. Xiao Chuan?
Thinking of this, he walked out of the mysterious hut. "Your mother is in Muling Marsh. Are you looking for her?"
Xiao Chu琰 nodded. "Well. Uncle Uncle has sealed the entire Elven Kingdom before, and now he has left the Elven Kingdom. I and Fu Li brother don't know what happened."
"Elder Wu Ling flees, your mother is also dealing with this matter. You and Fu Li stay in the Elf Royal Palace, do not go away." Xue Yi Han said.
"Right, have you had any abnormalities in your prophecy scrolls recently?"
Xiao Chu stunned for a moment, thought about it, then shook his head. "No. There is nothing unusual. Hey, do you want to see what the prophetic axes have written?"
"Nothing. Just pay attention to yourself. Anything found and exceptions should be told to me and your mother in time."
"Know it, hey, you can rest assured!" Xiao Chu琰 nodded seriously.
"Well, I am leaving." Xue Yihan turned and left the ancient space.
He is still worried about chaotic babies.
Xiao Chu sees himself leaving, he thinks, or returns to the fairy kingdom.
In fact, he also wants to look at the Muling Marsh.
......
At the other end of the Muling Marsh, the Elder Wuther is still looking for what he wants in the swamp.
He was very calm at first, but gradually, when he found it for a long time, he became somewhat impetuous.
Ming Mist Yan appeared in the side of the lyrics, hidden in the dark, quietly watching the elders of the Witch.
The elder Wu Ling looks for something like a misty fog, although the heart is sure that it is in this Muling swamp, but I don't know where it is.
It seems that Elder Witch is not a person who puts things into the swamp. He also learned the secrets of Muling Marsh from other places.
However, the shoes on the elders' feet are indeed a bit interesting. Wearing them on them can actually make him walk freely above the swamp, which is much stronger than the one hundred miles.
A little bit past, the elders of Wu Ling seemed to be more anxious, and the fog and fog felt a little boring.
She looked at the lyrics around her, thoughtfully said: "You said, if I go out now, the Wuling elders will run, or will continue to find things here?"
Yuqin smiled and looked at Xiaoyan, who was around. "Nature is running."
Elder Wu Ling is so cunning, how could he not guess the identity of Xiao Yaner?
He can hand over the things of the Baili family mausoleum with the Baili fog to make a lure, which means that he wants to use those things to see them.
"Then wait a little longer, if he can't find anything, I will go out and help him." Mingwuyan sat down in the dark, holding his chin and watching the elders of the Wuling walk around on the swamp.
After a quarter of an hour, the face of Elder Wu Ling finally had a smile.
He suddenly bent down, his hands again into the swamp, and then pulled hard.
Soon, he pulled up a vine wrapped in swamp mud, and then slammed it again, and he pulled the whole vine out.
This vine is thinner than the vines found before, but longer.
Moreover, there are still some small gourds on the vines, and the number is more than before.
He exults to pick up all the gourds and wash them one by one.
There was nothing in the beginning of the gourd, but the elder Wu Ling was not in a hurry, but the speed of cutting the gourd was faster.
After cutting seven or eight, he suddenly took a fat gourd and took out a small storage ring from it.
Ming Mist Yan also saw it, this is a gray storage ring, I want to come, the owner of this storage ring has been destroyed.
I don't know who the owner of this ring will be.
Elder Wu Ling took the ring and kicked the broken gourd shell under the foot into the swamp, then went aside and poured all the things in the storage ring...
Just as the Elder Wuther was ready to turn these things over and prepare to see if there was anything he wanted, a light of divine light and a few faint blue silks were wrapped around them.
Elder Wu Ling has not returned to God, and everything in front of him suddenly disappeared.
The elder Wu Ling was dumbfounded. He stood up and gathered his hands to smash around.
"who is it?"
Who was grabbing his things?
Just as he was angry and angry, the fog fell out of the darkness.
When Elder Wu Ling saw her, her face changed greatly and she turned to run.
However, just as he was about to take a step, he found that his body was fixed by something, and he could not even move one step at a time.
He was anxious, and immediately clenched his hand on the dagger, a blood dripping, and his imprisoned body began to move.
However, this is only a matter of moments, because he has not yet gone, the sword on the lyrics has been on the neck of the elder Wu Ling.
"Where do you want to go?"
Elder Wu Ling suddenly looked like a dead gray.
He spent too much time in this Muling swamp, and now he is discovered, he really can't go away.
He suddenly looked around and wanted to find the shadow of the hundred miles.
Did he betray himself?
When I was thinking about it, the hand of Mingwuyan waved and cut the other gourds that the elders of the Wulings couldn’t cut.
What shocked the elder Wu Ling was that each of these gourds had a storage ring inside, and he hated to gnash his teeth.