: In 1991, he will not spare him.

Mingwuyan is still not at ease, still carefully checking the hand of Xue Yihan.
She was relieved to be sure that his pulse was normal.
"How is the situation in the Feng nationality's tomb?"
"The underground secret room has been sealed again by me. However, the epidemic has a special array of methods. The more it is destroyed, the more it will multiply. It should be the role of evil copying."
Xue Yihan scorned the head of Chaos Baby, and his eyes were full of distressed colors.
The matter of the Feng nationality must be solved as soon as possible.
Now, there are more and more things exposed by Feng Lao. It is estimated that it will not be long before he can pretend that he will not go down, and he will point the finger at the medicine hall and the wild moon.

Is there such a trouble?
Mingwu Yan frowned.
Snow Yihan can't directly destroy things, which shows that this is not ordinary evil.
"If you want to completely destroy it, it is estimated that you want to move the whole Feng nationality's mausoleum to the ground, so I just seal it. It seems that I have to think about other methods." Xue Yihan holds the chaotic baby and returns again. The medicine hall.
Back to the Pharmacy Hall, the eyes of the Ming dynasty are still thinking about the Feng nationality.
She licked the snowy arms. "You have been so big in the Feng nationality's mausoleum, haven't you been discovered?"
Xue Yihan shook his head. "I have set up a seal enchantment nearby, and I have also recovered when I walked. As long as it is not Feng Lao, I will go to check it immediately. No one has found traces."
Mingwuyan hesitated for a moment: "Or, let me go!"
Only by seeing the epidemic source of the Feng nationality's tomb, can she think better about it.
Xue Yihan shook his head. "No, immediately Feng Wei will go to the Fengzu sacrifice. When we think about it again, right, the underground secret room is found according to the petals you left behind, I think, The creek of the Feng nationality treasure house is used by Feng Lao to deliver energy to nourish those epidemic sources."
Ming Mist Yan picked her eyebrows. "Is that the case?"
Xue Yihan nodded, "Well. I confirmed."
The eyes of Mingwu suddenly turned bright. "Are you completely restored to the original?"
"Well. What do you want to do?" Xue Yihan raised the pink lips of the Chaos baby and kissed him.
Mingwu smiled and narrowed his eyes. "I am going to study something. I just tried the vaccines from the hidden creeks of the Feng dynasty treasures. It is okay to be unsuccessful."
Starting from the Feng nationality is a better way.
Xue Yihan smiled and looked at the chaotic baby who always thought of the solution in time. "Well, do it as you want!"
"Yeah. Then go see the blue spirit! He has something to call me again."
After that, she immediately went back to the ancient space.
After returning, she also deliberately sent a message to the brothers of the Van River using the voice of God to let him return to the Temple of Medicine.
She herself began to use the medicinal materials in the ancient space to start special preparations...
She refines thousands of herbs into special liquids and creates special space containers that shape the liquid into the shape of a wing that is as light as a wing...
After two hours, she sealed all the small bottles with powerful power left by the night medicine using the space array method on these wings, and gave them a touch of God using the law of the prohibition.
After doing this, she stood silent for a while.
Suddenly, she went to the corner of the ancient space, chose a Tianlei wood, pulled it uprooted, took only the roots of the thunder, cut it into thin lines with divine power, wrapped around the little wings, turned into Their texture.
Finally, she found a bunch of shadow stones, polished them into polyhedrons, and embedded them on the little wings with the power of the gods.
After doing this, the time has passed.
She put these small wings in a box and left the ancient space to find snow.
When Xue Yihan saw a chaotic baby blushing and holding a box, he distressed and stroked her face. "Is sweat on my forehead, and consume too much of God's anger?"
Mingwu smiled and shook his head. "It doesn't matter, look at this."
Xue Yihan took the box in the hands of Chaos baby, opened it and saw it. Some doubts said: "Is this?"
Mingwuyan thought about it: "I gave it the name of the angel, it will quickly absorb the aura around for their own use, I want to put them into the creek of the Feng nationality treasure, I want to know Feng Lao What to use to nourish the epidemic."
The snow is cold and cold, "Does these wings stay in that underground stream?"
Mingwuyan mysteriously shook his head. "According to my imagination, they will slowly purify the creek while absorbing the aura in the creek, and then bring the suspicious low-spirited things around...

The twilight of Xue Yihan has changed slightly. "Inducing the low-sense spirituality to come near? Are you going to lead the epidemic source in the seal to the phoenix through the underground creek?"
Mingwu nodded. "When I put these things in, you go to the Fengzuo Mausoleum, solve your seal, and then...so..."
Xue Yihan listened to the plan of Chaos baby and couldn't help but smile.
Suddenly he felt that it was very unwise for Feng Lao to choose to deal with chaotic babies.
Not only is it ridiculous that the month will not let him go, and the Chaos baby will not spare him.
"Well, the idea is very good. Kiss it as a reward!" Xue Yihan bowed his head and kissed the chaotic baby's lips, rewarding the chaotic baby, and rewarding himself.
A lingering kiss is over, Xue Yihan smiles and looks at the little woman in her arms. "Give me the eyes of these angels! I will go directly to the Feng nationality after I entered the Feng nationality treasure house."
Mingwu nodded, "Alright, go! Attention to safety, I also go back to the temple to arrange it."
"Yeah." Xue Yihan scorned her head and left.
After Xue Yihan left, Mingwuyan also quickly went to the temple of God.
As soon as she went to the temple, she immediately called Wu Hugh to God and sent a command to Wu Hugh God.
In a short while, Wu Xishang personally escorted more than a dozen prisoners he thought suspicious to come to the temple.
At this time, the temple of the gods was very quiet. There were only Wushou God and the dozens of prisoners on the entire hall.
These prisoners stood on the temple of God and the body was shivering.
This is the first time they have stood on the hall of God's robbing. The holy atmosphere above the hall and the temptation of God have made them unable to breathe.
Sitting in the throne can't see the face, but it gives a sacred and solemn face to the robbing adults, but also makes their nervous legs tremble, involuntarily squatting on the floor of the hall.
"See... I’ve seen Yan’s adults!

The eyes of Mingwuyan swept through these people one by one, and asked a question after half a mile.
"Talk about it, who are you arrested?"