As a result, it is possible to achieve success.

Elder Huo Le pondered for a few seconds, then raised his head and said seriously: "No, I still feel a little uneasy.

How about I wait a few days until I have debugged the teleportation array and then teleport over here myself to try?"

"Good fellow, you old man shouldn't be so ah!"

Hong Li held her forehead in silence: "This kind of thing must have to transport some small items at the beginning.

Then try it with some stupid little animals like mosquitoes and cockroaches, and then after several stable tests, you can let people play it themselves.

Well, but speaking of that, although mosquitoes and cockroaches deserve to die, if the teleportation is successful, wouldn’t it be me who will be in trouble? Or should I teleport to something else?”

"Anyway, think about it!"

Hong Li stretched out her hands and clenched them into claws, saying with a sinister look, "What if we are halfway through the transmission...

Suddenly the teleportation array exploded, the array diagram was scrapped, and the spirit stone energy was insufficient!

What about problems like space turbulence and fragmentation?

If you're lucky, you could become a person lost in time and space and be trapped there for thousands or tens of thousands of years, turning into a skeleton and still floating around.

Or if you are unlucky, you will be torn into pieces by space and not even a complete body will be left!"

“It’s scary!”

Hongli's face was filled with fear and confusion.

"Your behavior is as absurd as studying how much poison will cause death!"

"Ah this..."

Huo Le paused, and when he thought of himself being cut into pieces, a row of black lines appeared on his head.

"Xiao Li, you underestimate me, the elder, don't you?

I am at the Nascent Soul stage after all. If I feel something is wrong, can’t I just tear through the space and escape?"

"Ha, is the Nascent Soul stage very powerful?"

Hongli rolled her eyes, "I still have three Nascent Souls in my storage bag. They can't even tear the upcoming cooking pot."

Huo Le: “…”

"I know, I know. I will consider it carefully!"

Huo Le was a little embarrassed and hung up the Lingshi directly.

"Tsk, how rude."

Seeing the screen suddenly turn black, Hongli curled her lips.

"If you don't listen to the kid, you'll suffer the consequences. Forget it, just let him handle it himself. I can't control him. Just take care of yourself and that's all."

Hongli sighed slowly, then suddenly covered her chest and gasped.

"Ha, ha, ha! Black Sun! My Black Sun!

I haven’t seen Black Sun for six minutes! Hahaha, no, Black Sun is having withdrawal symptoms!”

Hongli widened her eyes, slammed the table, and disappeared instantly.

The next moment, Hongli appeared behind Heiyang.

She cheered, spread her limbs, and hugged Heiyang from behind. Smelling the familiar scent, her mood gradually calmed down and her health bar recovered.

"Wuhu, resurrected with full health!"

"Am I some kind of blood bottle? That's weird."

Heiyang suddenly felt a familiar weight on his back, coupled with a familiar touch, he knew it was a familiar guy climbing up.

"Finished the call? What did they say?"

Heiyang glanced at the two small feet and white socks wrapped around his waist: "You ran over here without even wearing shoes, you won't need me to take you back, will you?"

"Nothing, nothing important.

Yao Qingkong said they were almost there, and Elder Huo called and said he wanted to go back with Xiaoyun.

Well, I just found out that he called our daughter seven or eight times a day some time ago with ulterior motives, and I severely criticized him for that.

In addition, Elder Huo Le created his teleportation array and wanted to try it out, but I told him it would be best not to try it himself first."

Hong Li muttered everything to Hei Yang, complaining as she spoke: "Yao Qingkong has a handsome face, but he is also a black-hearted fire-stirring monster.

Elder Huo Le had to find a powerful successor, and he picked one from thousands, and chose someone close to us..."

"Well, uh-huh, otherwise, uh-huh."

Heiyang listened patiently to Hongli's mumbling, and occasionally agreed with her softly, which made Hongli feel very comfortable.

She felt that this was how life should be, so she hugged Heiyang tighter, fearing that he would be lost.

"so?"

Heiyang said calmly: "You haven't answered my question yet."

"Ahahaha, oops, oops, shoes and stuff don't matter, God knows where I kicked it, cough cough..."

Hong Li smiled and said, "Oh, it's okay!

As long as I have you, I don't have to worry about anything, right?"

"hehe."

Heiyang rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "If you continue like this, sooner or later you will lose the last bit of ability to survive on your own, Jishengli."

"Oh my, isn't this good?"

Hong Li chuckled and said, "This way you don't have to worry about me getting lost!"

"Tsk, tsk."

Heiyang smacked his lips, shook his head and laughed.

"By the way, what are you doing?"

Hongli poked her head out from Heiyang's shoulder and looked over curiously: "Oh my god!"

"Our mother isn't here."

Heiyang looked at the skeleton horse skeleton vaguely obscured by the gray fog in front of him, with two points of soul fire flashing in his eyes, and smiled guiltily.

"Well, there was a small accident. The transformation to the underworld was a bit too harsh. It turned into an undead creature, cough cough..."

"Ah this..."

A dark line crossed Hongli's head, and she said with some fear: "You won't raise me to death one day, will you?"

"We're sharing the same health bar, sis. What are you thinking?"

"Yeah, that's right."

Hongli looked at the skeleton curiously, which tilted its head to glance over here from time to time, kicked its legs for a while, and then lowered its head as if it had lost all hope in life.

Hongli's mouth twitched, and she whispered, "Um, is Dama still alive?"

"Well, he is now..."

The corner of Heiyang's mouth twitched, and he smiled awkwardly: "That's not considered alive, but it's not considered completely dead either!

Half dead, bah, no, I mean, on the borderline between life and death, you know what I mean?

You see, he can still move, he is still conscious, except that he cannot see the sun and has no muscles, everything else is normal!"

"normal--"

Hongli dragged out the word in a sarcastic tone.

"Hey, hey, what do you mean, you little bitch?"

Hei Yang couldn't help but think: "Undead creatures are still living creatures, okay? And I'm here with you, there's nothing to worry about!"

"Don't worry, things haven't deviated into a direction that is beyond our control!"

Heiyang waved his hands, constantly directing the gray fog to move the negative energy on Dama, and comforted Dama, "Don't worry, strictly speaking, this is not a failure of the plan.

This is the advanced version of the original treatment. I was afraid you wouldn’t be able to accept it before, so I used the youth version. Now it’s just right.”

"crunch..."

Dama tilted his head, and a bony question mark popped up on his head.

"Ahem, do you still remember those dead people before?"

Hei Yang explained with an example: "Think about it, when I shaped their bodies before, didn't their physical conditions seem to have more talents than their original bodies?"

"crunch, crunch..."

"Look, you said it too, didn't you?"

Hei Yang said proudly: "There are too many of them, and they are not very close to me. Except for a few people I took special care of, the rest are just assembly line projects.

But it’s different for you, Malaysia. We have such a close relationship that I can tailor-make it for you.

What the Immortal King Body and the Chaos Body can't do, but what about the small Taoist body and the high-level spiritual beast!

I can create all kinds of wonderful combinations and even original creatures for you!"

Heiyang gave a thumbs up and chuckled: "This is called winning at the starting line!"

"What a fucking original creature..."

Hongli tilted her head back, imagining a distorted mosaic in the picture, and couldn't help but feel a black line running across her head.

"I think you should stop going above and beyond, Heiyang. Just get a spirit horse or something like that normally!"

"Hey, Hongli, what do you mean?"

Hei Yang said unhappily: "Don't you trust my craftsmanship?"

"Ha, I'm afraid you'll become like an ancient god."

Hongli rolled her eyes and said, "Don't forget, Dama wants to take you with her when she gets married!

If you perform exceptionally well and everyone is watching, Tsk tsk!"

Hei Yang: "..."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 332 Ah, fortunately we do not live in a cruel world, tomorrow will still be beautiful

"anyway……"

Heiyang stroked his chin and looked at Dama seriously.

"Xiao Li, do you think I should give him a third eye, or something like three heads and six arms?"

Heiyang asked his wife who was lying on his back, "If I add wings and turn into a Pegasus, it will make me look very prestigious, right?"

"Haha, I suggest you just make a dragon."

Hong Li listened to Hei Yang's unreliable thoughts and couldn't help but complain: "Can you use your brain before you speak? Think about what a horse with three heads and six arms would look like!"

"Uh……"

Heiyang scratched his head: "That makes sense!"

"Hey, that makes sense~"

Hongli imitated Heiyang's tone in a sarcastic manner.

"Don't be so mean to me."

Heiyang rolled his eyes, took out a small bottle from the storage bag beside him, opened the bottle, and a faint sense of oppression immediately emanated from it.

"this is……"

Hongli was stunned for a moment, then reacted: "The blood of that dragon?"

"Hmm, I took over several dozen tanks..."

As Heiyang spoke, he wrapped drops of dragon blood in gray mist, injected them into the underworld, and then smeared them on the skeleton.

"In the end, I never used it. I finally used it here, but I think this small bottle will be enough."