"They have returned to the Eastern Region!"
Yin Ling said calmly: "I separated from them at the junction of the two realms. In order to avoid your pursuit, I stayed outside for a long time. I didn't expect that when I came back here, I would still be targeted by you."
"Eastern Region?"
Qingpeng Demon King frowned and asked, "Where in the Eastern Region?"
Yin Ling said: "Dongfang Hai Pavilion!"
"Dongfang Haige?"
Mr. Bai Hu moved his brows but did not show any expression. Qingpeng Demon King stared at Yin Ling carefully, as if he wanted to judge whether her words were true or false.
"Do you know the consequences of lying to us?"
"I'm not afraid of any consequences. After all, I have no reason to lie to you. Senior, my engagement with your Qingpeng clan is cancelled. I have said all that I need to say. I will return to the clan now."
But the Qingpeng Demon King had no intention of letting her go, and snorted coldly: "You think you can go back? You are a member of my Qingpeng clan, and you can't change it in this life. Come, take her back, and be with her immediately. Qingxu is married!"
As he spoke, Qingpeng Demon King used a little power to trap Yin Ling, and the two Immortal Realm elders behind him immediately stepped forward to capture him.
"let me go!"
Yin Ling shouted, she looked at Master White Fox and said, "Master White Fox, are you watching me being taken away by the Qingpeng clan?"
Mr. White Fox said: "This is a private matter between your two clans, and I am not in a position to get involved."
"take away!"
Yin Ling hurriedly said: "Qingpeng Demon King, you have to think clearly. If Taoist Ye Ling finds out about this, he will definitely come to save me!"
"Hmph!" Qingpeng Demon King snorted coldly: "If he came by himself, I would have saved myself a lot of trouble. Take her back immediately and notify the Black Bird Clan to prepare gifts and get married immediately!"
Ignoring Yin Ling's shouts, the two Qingpeng clan elders took her away.
The Qingpeng Demon King said to Mr. White Fox, "I, the Qingpeng clan, have something important to do with Ye Ling, so I'm leaving here."
"Qingpeng Demon King wants to go to the Eastern Region now? We are like human beings who are at odds with each other. If you go now, you may be in danger, so you should wait a few more days!"
Qingpeng Demon King nodded, but left without saying a word. Now that Qingqing is by Ye Ling's side, how can he feel relieved? He will not listen to Master Bai Hu's advice.
After the Qingpeng clan left, Long Yin said: "It seems that he won't listen to you, but I don't understand. What's the problem between Ye Ling and the Qingpeng clan? Why is Qinghui so impatient?"
Mr. White Fox shook his head and said, "I don't know very well, but it seems that Ye Ling has something in his hands that the Qingpeng clan must get, but it is not the Taoist treasure in the Demon Saint's tomb this time."
"Should you tell Tianyu Sect that Chiwu is summoning strong men from all clans to deal with the current situation. If the Qingpeng clan takes action without authorization, he will probably not be happy."
Mr. Bai Hu thought for a moment, and then said: "Tell Chiwu, I'm afraid it will be too late to stop it. I will tell the news to the human race, and make it clear that the Qingpeng clan is looking for Ye Ling in Dongfang Hai Pavilion, and it has nothing to do with other sects."
What Mr. White Fox wants now is to use Ye Ling to let the tribe spend time looking for him, so as to delay the official war between the two tribes.
"I still think it's not a good idea to let outsiders in. If you seek skin from a tiger, you will eventually be hurt by the tiger."
Long Yin sighed: "The matter has come to this, we can only take one step at a time!"...
In the mountains and forests of the Southern Territory, the Golden Bear clan was resting.
The two clan elders, one named Jin Huan and the other named Yin Huan, are now the only remaining strong men in the Immortal Realm of the Jin Neck Bear clan.
Jin Huan said: "Xiao Xiao, thanks to you and your master, otherwise our Jin Neck Bear clan would not be able to survive."
Yinhuan nodded and said: "We are the last tribe, the other tribes were captured and killed by the fighting bear tribe."
Xiao Qi searched for his own life experience, but Jin Huan said: "We don't have any clan members going to the Eastern Region. From this point of view, Xiao Xiao, your clan members are probably..."
Xiao Moran, although he had imagined this situation, it was still sad.
Yinhuan said: "Xiao Mo is sad, we are also your tribe. This time it was you who saved us. From now on, you will be the leader of our golden bear tribe!"
Jin Huan nodded and said, "Yes, I think the clansmen won't object."
Xiaoxiao was shocked and hurriedly declined: "How can this happen? My cultivation level is so low that I cannot deserve the position of clan leader."
Yinhuan said: "Xiao Xiao, you are still young, and your future path is limitless. This time, you and your master have brought hope to the clan, and only if you become the clan leader can the clan regain their confidence and overcome difficulties. If you refuse, then my clan of golden-necked bears will probably be exterminated!"
After listening to the advice of the two clan elders, Xiaoxiao looked at the clansmen who were looking at him, nodded heavily and said, "I will definitely save everyone from leaving!"
Jin Huan nodded happily, then the injury recurred, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he died with his eyes closed.
"Brother!"
Yinhuan cried and burned Jinhuan's body, and then announced to all the clansmen that Xiaoxiao had become the new clan leader of the Jinhuan Xiong clan!
After hearing this, the tribesmen did not object. Instead, they were overjoyed and felt that Xiaoxiao could lead them out of the crisis.
Xiaoxiao now only has the cultivation level of Lingxu Realm. The Jinxiang Xiong clan still has one strong man in Yinhuan who is in the middle stage of Immortality Realm, five Yingchong Realm monks and seven Lingxu Realm monks, a total of 210 clan members. .
The imbalance in numbers is precisely because in the previous battles, the monks died protecting their clansmen.
Xiaoxiao thought about taking them to Mingjing Lake in another place. Only being with Ye Ling and the others would be safe enough.
So, they embarked on a journey to other places in the Southern Territory...
On a remote mountain thousands of miles away from Mingjing Lake, Ye Ling sat cross-legged, his sharp edge spreading to all sides.
The dark clouds above his head continued to gather, like a terrifying scene of doomsday.
Ye Ling has been in seclusion for several months. On this day, he finally realized that he was missing a trace of his swordsmanship, which was ruthlessness!
Although Ye Ling and Sword Ancestor had never met face to face, he felt that Sword Ancestor's swordsmanship was very pure, without any emotion.
There are probably only two types of people in this world who can do this. One is a natural swordsman genius who can control himself to be focused on using the sword and eliminate emotions. The second type is absolutely ruthless.
Unfortunately, Sword Ancestor belongs to the second type.
Ye Ling's swordsmanship is different from that of Sword Ancestor. His sword is not for killing, but for protection. It is this kind of sentimental sword that makes Mr. Ye Ling unable to break through the ruthless sword of Sword Ancestor.
But now, Ye Ling already knows the difference between the two. He has realized his own path and has officially taken the step to enter the celestial realm!
In the dark clouds, there was a loud thunder, and the pressure that destroyed the world caused birds and animals within a hundred miles to run away in panic.
Ye Ling opened his eyes, looked at the wooden sword floating in front of him, and smiled: "You and I have to fight side by side again. This time we can fight happily!"
The wooden sword trembled slightly in response to Ye Ling's words.
Ye Ling waved his hand, and several more wine jars appeared in front of him. Ye Ling said with a smile: "Back then, when I was drinking with my brother Pan Yulin, I heard him talk about the wine utensils. Today I want to follow the same example and talk about this thunder. What kind of wine should I drink during the calamity?"
As he spoke, Ye Ling stretched out his hand to grab a jar of wine and patted it open. The aroma of the wine was strong: "This is the wine I got in Kangtian City. This wine is named after the city. The wine of Kangtian is right at this moment." !」
Ye Ling raised his head and took a big sip, and then raised the wine jar to let the wine soak into the wooden sword: "Today you and I will drink this wine to fight against the sky, and fight against the turbid sky together!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a dense thunder field in the air. The seven-colored divine thunder had condensed and fell towards Ye Ling!
"Well done!"
Ye Ling stepped up into the air with a wooden sword in hand, and the edge of the sword swept away instantly, stirring up the seven-color divine thunder!
"Hold the sun and moon with your sword."
The edge of the sword slashed down, and the seven-colored divine thunder was actually attracted and transformed into the edge!
Immediately afterwards, Ye Ling stepped forward and borrowed the help of
The power of thunder tempers the Taoist body: "Happy!"
Ye Ling fell back to the top of the mountain, took another jar of wine in his hand, and said, "This is the wine of the barbarians, called Soul Drinking. This wine seems to have the effect of connecting yin and yang. It really makes you feel like you have two lives!"
Ye Ling raised the altar and drank, and then gave Mu Jian another drink. Above the sky, the seven-colored divine thunder turned into a dense thunder net and fell towards Ye Ling.
"A strong heart has nothing to do with you."
Ye Ling swung the wooden sword in his hand, and used the first sword technique he created to break through the air with all his strength. The sword movement behind him was almost solid, as if a giant sword was hanging between heaven and earth! :
A cold light flashed through, and Ye Ling's body seemed to be integrated with the sword. He moved forward without hesitation and directly penetrated the dense thunder net!
"Come again!"
Ye Ling raised another jar of wine and said with a smile: "This is the wine of the demon clan, called Murder! The demon clan likes to use the flesh and blood of enemies to make wine. Although the taste is not as good as the wine of the human race, there is a sense of joy and kindness in it." It means hatred, but it has to be tasted!"
As he spoke, one person and one sword drank the life-killing wine again.
At the same time, thunder regenerated in the sky, and countless thunder turned into more than a dozen thunder dragons, roaring and roaring towards Ye Ling.
If a strong person in the Mingwei Realm sees it, he will definitely be curious, because the thunder dragon is a phenomenon that only appears in the Mingwei Realm Thunder Tribulation!
"It's not a pleasure to settle a grudge."
Ye Ling faced the thunder again. He had mastered the self-created sword technique and the sky-cutting sword technique. He swung the two phases to kill the thunder dragons one by one!
There was a brief silence in the sky, with faint thunder and bright lightning, as if the final blow was brewing.
Ye Ling returned to the top of the mountain, patted open the seal of the last jar of wine, and said with a smile: "This is the wine brewed by my junior brother in the Southern Territory. It's called Siji. My junior brother has always missed the days when we were together at Taixu Peak. I Why not? The word "thinking" is too heavy, and there are too many things that cannot be forgotten. Can this small jar of wine be sent by mail? "
Ye Ling laughed at himself, and drank the wine with Mu Jian. He raised his head and looked between the dark clouds. Thunder was gathering, and a huge thunder god was looking at Ye Ling angrily.
"Determined to take revenge."
Ye Ling exerted his cultivation with all his strength, and the momentum of his swordsmanship had been completely solidified. Behind him was the symbol of the Celestial Realm, Faxiang Heaven and Earth!
"The way of swordsmanship of the Sword Ancestor is not my own way after all. This is a trick I have recently learned. Let me test the sword with you, the God of Thunder!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Ling's body fell into the Dharma image behind him, as if he was fused with it. The edge of his sword was not revealed. It was not until the God of Thunder approached that Ye Ling suddenly opened his eyes and slashed down with his sword. As it went away, the supreme sharp edge was like a flood, covering the sky. The God of Thunder completely turned into little bits of lightning in the sharp edge and completely dissipated!
"This fourth form, I named it to stop crying! This sword is only to avenge the past, and never let the person you protect cry for you again!"
Between heaven and earth, the dark clouds dissipate and the sun returns.
In mid-air, Ye Ling stood with his sword in hand. His cultivation level had made a qualitative leap in the thunder calamity. He looked up and saw the avenue following him. At this moment, Ye Ling officially entered the celestial realm!
