Chapter 254: The residence of the nine emperors (1)

Chapter 254 The Residence of the Nine Emperors (1)
The more you go, the stronger the aura.
Even Tang Zi feels that the spiritual power of physical strength is uncontrollably trembled.
After a long sound, a deep spring is in the eyes of everyone.
The spring water is white, like a syrup, and there is a faint dense fog surrounding the spring water, like the fairyland on earth.
"Master, this, this..." Tang Zi’s eyes widened.
Because she felt it, in this spring, they perceive the extraordinary aura, more than a few times more abundant in this world.
"Here is Lingquan, Tang Zi, you are practicing in this spirit spring with the people of the Iron Legion." The wind is like a faint lip. "Hey, you can follow me."
Since there is a spring in this world, there may be other better treasures.
She can't waste time on Lingquan.
As for Qin Yu...
Her physical condition is special, and Lingquan is useless to him. It is better to follow her.
"What about the master?" Tang Zi snorted and asked hesitantly.
The wind smiled like a shallow smile: "I have to walk around, you don't care about me, if I can't find other things, I will come to Lingquan to practice."
"it is good."
Tang Zi nodded slightly: "The subordinate is waiting for the master here."
After the wind rushed down, he smashed his sleeves and turned his body. He said, "Hey, let's go."
Qin Lan did not speak, silently followed by the wind.
These Lingquan are really useless to him, and I don’t know if there is any danger here. Only when I am leaning, can he be assured.
"Mother, mother-in-law, since there is a spiritual spring here, there must be treasures that have risen into Lingquan, and, inevitably, in the vicinity of Lingquan, you will follow the Lingquan and you will find it."
Qing Han’s active and lovely voice came from the soul of the wind.
Well, compared to Fuchen’s son, Qinghan is really intimate...
It’s a little cotton jacket.
"Hey," the wind turned to smile at the Qin dynasty. "There should be other treasures nearby. You can help me find it. If I find it, I will give it to you."
Qin Yan's eyelids are clean and translucent. When he faces the wind, he does not face the indifference of ordinary people. The lips and corners are shallow and curved.
Green and sturdy.
"All are yours, I am also yours."
I heard the previous sentence, the wind is still a little dare to move, but...
When Qin Zhen’s last sentence fell, she was shocked and her smile suddenly froze.
"This... oh, you are my brother."
After all, Qin Lan and her predecessor's younger brother are too similar, she will subconsciously regard him as a relative.
Qin Lan used the sleeves to protect the body from the wind, so as to avoid those falling flowers on her hair.
"Dump, you want me to be who you are, who I am."
The wind was so quiet that it quietly sighed, and the smile appeared on her face: "Let's go."
"it is good."
......
With the existence of the small cotton quilt of Qinghan, the wind has indeed saved a lot of power.
Just half a time, she found a small spring in the distance.
The spring eye is connected to the spring water just now, and it keeps white water flowing out.
"This spring should be connected to the spring water... but... the spring is too small, and it may be difficult to use it for a bath."
After all, this is just a spring, small and narrow.
(End of this chapter)