Vol 21 Chapter 1215: : Every evil turns good

Ran Qingluo said, "Shenlong, what will happen to Young Master Han, right?"

Lingxu Gulong said: "If it doesn't fall, there should be no accident, but"

Ran Qingluo said: "But what?"

Lingxu Gulong said: "A race still lives on the canopy of this built wood. It is the Danfeng tribe, one of the ten largest races in the human world. Ten thousand years ago, the Great God Shennong sent this Danfeng tribe here, I also made an exhortation that eternal life shall not pass through the clouds, and shall not be corroded by the wars of the human world. These Danfeng people usually have no contact with me. I am not very clear about their temperament. If the kid is discovered by them, it will be difficult to say. how was it."

Ran Qingluo murmured: "The ten largest races in the human world, I am afraid that no matter which race is much stronger than the human race, I hope that Young Master Han will be able to turn good luck."

At this moment, Siye was in darkness, and they couldn't see everything clearly. Everyone was able to barely see things at night with Ran Qingluo's blue and silver spiritual power. Suddenly, Lingxu Gulong raised his head and looked at the Jianmu ladder above his head. He laughed and said, "This kid is good, I'm back."

Everyone was shocked and they all hurriedly stood up and looked into the sky, but the area covered by the dim light was too small, and it was already pitch black ten feet away. Now everyone can't even see where the wooden ladder is. Seeing Lingxu Gulong's figure shocked, he immediately got up and swam towards the middle of the night. It slid past everyone, and everyone felt a strong wind blow by, and the clothes around him suddenly fluttered.

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Han Lun ran continuously through the clouds, and the speed of going down was no better than that of going up, because going downhill would always save more effort than going uphill. Han Lun was only more than ten thousand feet tall at this time, so he didn't need to save much. It didn't take much effort, so he galloped up on the built wooden ladder, and soon broke through the clouds. Although Han Lun saw nothing in the night at this time, he was already familiar with this wooden ladder. Even if he runs with his eyes closed, he will not fall. Because in his mind, the distance of each step, the angle that should be turned for each step, and how fast he runs, he already knows his chest.

"Boy, you don't have to run, stop."

A vigorous voice came into Han Lun's ears, and the distance and angle that Han Lun had calculated in his mind suddenly became confused. Han Lun was going to count but it was too late. He had to stop on the stone. The effort of three breaths was fleeting, and Han Lun suddenly felt that his feet were empty, and he fell vertically.

Han Lun yelled, his figure plummeted, but suddenly, he only felt that his body had fallen into a shaggy place again. Han Lun was surprised. Could it be Jian Wen who saved herself, but couldn't she break through the clouds? Han Lun was very surprised, but in this night he couldn't see anything. Han Lun touched the hair under him, and saw that the slightly soft hair was not feathers, but more like lion or horse mane. Han Lun followed the surrounding hair and touched it, and suddenly he touched something stiff. Like a tree, more like a clump of coral, it is very hard, like a stone. But it feels very smooth.

Suddenly a voice came into his ears: "Fucky boy, touch me on my head!"

Han Lun immediately stopped, because he had already heard whose voice it was, Han Lun chuckled and said, "Shenlong's head cannot be touched or touched."..

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