The power of Hong Ling's sword cut out a long deep ravine in the entire Dielu Clan's territory. At this time, Yu Wenlei unexpectedly discovered the secret of the Dielu Clan's territory not being eroded by green light.
Xuanyin Rose Milk is definitely a rare treasure. If Yu Wenlei can get one or two drops of Xuanyin Rose Milk, he will now be sure to reach the realm of the Spirit King. However, knowing the whole story, he cannot take advantage of Xuanyin Rose Milk. own.
"Human beings have never imagined that I can see a young man like you in my twilight years." The ancestor of the Dielu tribe sighed, "I can make the decision and let you take a few drops of Xuanyin Qiong's milk. I have the right to repay you." A helping hand.
"Well?"
Hearing this, Yu Wenlei shook his head helplessly. He was indeed moved. However, the more times like this, the less he can be tempted. This may be the cultivation of one's mind!
"If you take away a few drops, the territory of the Dielu Clan will be reduced by a circle, right? Old senior, I, Yu Wenlei, am cultivating on my own and have my own principles. If I take away Xuanyin Qiong Ru, even if my cultivation level can break through , but I won’t feel at ease, I believe the same goes for my brothers.”
"Yes, I don't want it either."
"I don't want it either"
"I don't want it either"
The answers of the six brothers were surprisingly unanimous. This scene fell in the eyes of the ancestor of the Dielu clan, and his heart that had gone through the vicissitudes of time was actually touched, leaving him speechless.
"Hong Ling, you are the one who really saves the Dielu clan. Do you need Xuanyin Qiongru?" Yuwen Lei was sure of the six brothers' choice, but he could not make the decision for Hong Ling.
"Xuanyin Qiongyu? I have no need for this."
Hong Ling glanced sideways at Yu Wenlei, and there was a hint of surprise hidden in her red eyes. Of course she knew that although the Xuanyin Qiongyin was of little use to her, it was of great benefit to Yu Wen Lei, and Yu Wen Lei just gave up.
This person is really a little different. Although he is weak, he has the heart to become a strong person.
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The ancestors of the Xiancan Clan and the Patriarch of the Dielu Clan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Hong Ling did not want Xuanyin Qiongru, so the territory of the Dielu Clan was completely saved. After a fierce battle, the clan suffered a lot of casualties. This was considered unfortunate. Fortunately.
Whoosh!
The next moment, Hong Ling moved forward directly in the air, seeming to be ready to leave. Indeed, the matter was settled and she had no interest in staying any longer.
"Red spirit!"
Yu Wenlei suddenly became anxious. He spread his wings and started to catch up with Hong Ling. "Hong Ling, where are you going?"
"Of course I am going to clean up that five-marked evil sword."
Hong Ling originally wanted to scold Yu Wen Lei, but thinking about Yu Wen Lei's actions just now, her attitude changed slightly. Maybe even she herself was not aware of this change.
"What did you say! Are you still going?"
Yu Wenlei was extremely shocked. That was the Five-Line Evil Sword. Even if Hong Ling returned to the Spirit Emperor realm, it was still far behind the realm of the Five-Line Evil Sword. She has already been severely injured once, and she still dares to provoke the five-marked evil sword. This is a bit too courageous.
"Why can't I go?" Hong Ling said politely.
"Don't be impulsive. It's a five-marked evil sword. Otherwise, wait until your cultivation level recovers. It's too dangerous to go now!" Yu Wenlei showed worry and concern.
"I want to recover my cultivation, so I have to look for it. Although it is a five-marked body, it is a weapon spirit. You can only surrender to me." After saying this, Hong Ling turned around. She could say so much to Yu Wenlei, It's already a miracle.
"No, no, wait! Then I'll go with you!"
Seeing that he couldn't stop Hong Ling, Yu Wenlei gritted his teeth and decided to go with Hong Ling. Anyway, he couldn't just watch Hong Ling take risks alone. Even if his cultivation was not enough, he still had some meager strength.
"You're going too? Just you, aren't you afraid of death?" Hong Ling's footsteps paused in the void again and she said. She stared at Yu Wen Lei and watched Yu Wen Lei's reaction with interest.
"I'm afraid of death, but I have to go because you are more than just a red spirit."
Then, Yu Wenlei's plain but firm words came, which made Hong Ling's heart waver, but she was immediately suppressed by force.
"Okay, let's go!"
"Wait for me for a moment."
Yu Wenlei quickly fell to the ground and said goodbye to Zhuo Biao and his brothers briefly. The location of the Five-marked Evil Sword was in the deepest part of the Netherworld Cave. The green light there was probably several times that of this area. Zhuo Biao and the other five have never practiced the power of flesh and blood. They will definitely be too restricted in the deepest part of the Netherworld Cave, so it is inconvenient to go there.
In this way, Yu Wenlei persuaded Zhuo Biao and others to let the five of them practice and wait in the Dielu Clan.
Then, the peng wings vibrated, and Yu Wenlei and Hong Ling swept out of the Dielu tribe's territory. They walked together and disappeared at the end of the vast green light.
Deep in the Netherworld Cave, two figures flashed quickly. After leaving the Dielu Clan, Yuwen Lei and Hong Ling walked forward for more than a hundred miles. Just now, Yu Wenlei passed through the territory of the Yanjiao Clan, but he did not choose a path. , I believe that Daezhi will not be in the territory of the Yanjiao tribe, and at this time, Hong Ling suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?" Yu Wenlei asked. He didn't speak too much along the way, because he knew that Hong Ling was an arrogant and taciturn person, so he had to let his nature take its course in order to slowly ease the relationship.
"We are still halfway to the five-marked evil sword. Don't be in a hurry and walk over there." Hong Ling responded indifferently.
Whoosh!
Yu Wenlei was confused, but he still followed Hong Ling closely. After a while, two figures landed in a dark depression. Then, Hong Ling suddenly waved his hand and knocked down some gravel. It seemed that she was coming. Pass here.
"Go and take a look. It's a piece of cold iron. Its quality is not much different from fine iron."
"Eh? Hantie, what do you want to do?" Yuwenlei asked strangely. He stepped forward and used a thundering heavy knife to cut off a piece of the surface of the piece of Hantie, revealing a smooth, square shape. After finishing, there were still some pieces left. There is also a lot of cold iron, and the quality is comparable to refined iron.
Such a big piece was barely worth tens of thousands of spirit stones. Yu Wenlei put it away casually. Of course, he didn't like anything worth tens of thousands of spirit stones at all.
"The green light here is rich and rare. You can refine some second-line enchanted spiritual weapons for me to prepare for emergencies." Hong Ling's words were surprising, and he actually had this plan.
"Huh? Practicing again?"
Yu Wenlei smiled bitterly. Just now he praised this piece of cold iron for being big and worth a few spirit stones. Now he wishes that the cold iron should be as small as possible. Refining weapons for the Red Spirit is definitely a physical job. One or two weapons are simply not enough. Such a large piece of cold iron is more than enough to refine forty or fifty spirit weapons.
"Are you practicing or not?"
"Practice! I will practice"
