"Has your spiritual power been restored?"
Ye Hua looked Chang Ling up and down, feeling deeply surprised. But at any rate, as a Demon Lord, he was well-informed. He reacted in a moment, and then flew towards Chang Ling with a palm strike. This palm contained majestic momentum, but Chang Ling did not dodge, and easily resolved the palm with a wave of his hand.
"How is it possible? This style..."
"He's clearly lost his mind."
Ye Hua, who had always been calm and calm, was now panicked, muttering involuntarily, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes. He didn't use all his strength in this palm, so it was reasonable for him to take it. But the aura he had just now clearly belonged to that person, how could this be possible?
The scene from the past appeared in Ye Hua's mind. A man in a white shirt, holding a long sword, broke into the demon world alone. He swung his long sword, and the ancient wilderness collapsed under the fierce sword energy and turned into dust, as if even the great road had been wiped out.
"I want to see if you are really as capable as him." Ye Hua's eyes were scarlet, with a bloodthirsty expression on his face. The red fan in his hand turned into a sharp sword and came towards Chang Ling.
Chang Ling put down Lan Sheng in his arms, brushed away Lan Sheng's messy hair, and said gently and forcefully: "Lan Sheng, don't be afraid, no matter how strong the wind or rain is, I will protect you." Then an arc-shaped barrier formed by golden light Enveloping Lan Sheng, Chang Ling jumped up and faced Ye Hua.
The battle between the two in the air was extremely fierce, and the spiritual power condensed like waves, causing birds and beasts to run away, and green leaves filled the sky. Lan Sheng was not affected by the barrier, but he was always anxious and uneasy.
As time went by, Chang Ling gradually lost his strength. Ye Hua strangled him several times with a sharp sword, but Chang Ling could barely escape. The sharp sword energy cut off the surrounding towering ancient trees. After avoiding the sword energy once, the sword energy went straight towards the barrier in front of Lan Sheng. Chang Ling was distracted to reinforce the barrier, but was hit by Ye Hua's palm. A burst of black energy poured into Chang Ling's chest from Ye Hua's palm, and then poured out from behind him. Chang Ling flew straight out like a kite with its string broken, then fell rapidly from the sky and hit the ground hard.
"It turns out it's just a remnant soul. I'll make you disappear into thin air now." Ye Hua quickly rushed in front of Chang Ling, and the long sword came out, vowing to penetrate Chang Ling's body. In an instant, Lan Sheng picked up the dead branches on the ground and stood in front of Chang Ling. Ye Hua was stunned for a moment, put away his sword energy, and the sword finally extinguished its momentum in front of Lan Sheng's chest.
"If you want to hurt my husband, kill me first!" Lan Sheng looked gloomy and pointed the dead branch forward at Ye Hua.
If you want to hurt my husband, kill me first! If you want to hurt my husband, kill me first! If you want to hurt my husband, kill me first! Lan Sheng's words lingered in Ye Hua's ears, arousing rage all over him. She had stayed in front of that person like this before, and it was so affectionate.
"Then what if I have to kill him?" Ye Hua was surrounded by anger, with a murderous look on his face.
"Then you kill me first."
Lan Sheng gathered her spiritual power to urge the branch in her hand, and the branch was gradually covered by a spiritual energy. This was the Nether Sword Technique she learned while practicing with Youruo in the priest's house. But this little magic couldn't protect Chang Ling after all, and the branches turned into powder before they could reach Ye Hua.
Lan Sheng understood that he could not hurt Ye Hua at all, so he stopped resisting, turned around and hugged the unconscious Chang Ling, and said calmly: "Kill us."
She was afraid of death, but she was relieved when death approached. Even if she died, she would still be with her husband. Asking the world, what is love, can it tell us whether life and death are together?
Lan Sheng thought that he was about to die tragically under Ye Hua's sword, so he took one last look at Chang Ling in his arms, and then closed his eyes.
After not seeing Ye Hua make a move for a long time, Lan Sheng slowly opened his eyes again. The long sword in Ye Hua's hand has transformed into a red fan, and his eyes are staring at him tightly. The look in his eyes is sad, chaotic, and indescribably complicated.
"Meng Lansheng, from today on, we have severed all ties between master and disciple. I will spare him for now. If he meets me again, I will definitely kill him, including you." The murderous aura in Ye Hua's tone was no longer there, replaced by Little known loss.
Hearing this, Lan Sheng's watery eyes widened, revealing a sense of disbelief, or the joy of surviving the disaster. At this moment, she slowly understood that Ye Hua truly regarded her as his disciple. Although he always imposed his will on her, he also guarded her in his own way.
Seeing Ye Hua's extremely gloomy face, Lan Sheng's nose felt extremely sour, and he knelt on the ground with a plop: "Master, I'm sorry, I have no choice for my husband."
This was the first time that Lan Sheng called Master Ye Hua. At this moment, Lan Sheng truly understood his intentions and recognized him as a master, but their fate as master and apprentice was over.
Ye Hua turned his back and threw a pill to her without looking at Lan Sheng. Lan Sheng didn't pay attention and hurriedly stretched out his hand. After a while, he caught the elixir in a hurry.
"Feed him." A cold voice came from Ye Hua's mouth, and he left without looking back. The surrounding demon soldiers also followed him back to the Nether Demon Realm.
Lan Sheng knelt on the ground and stared blankly at the direction Ye Hua left, tears glistening. The grudge between the demons and Yuntian was beyond her ability to resolve, and all she could do was stay with Chang Ling.
This person is like a rainbow. When you meet someone, you will know that there is someone else. In this life, he is the only one that your heart desires.
Lan Sheng was stunned for a while, then fed Chang Ling to swallow the pill in his hand. After a while, Chang Ling's face gradually turned red. After about a stick of incense, Chang Ling frowned slightly, and finally, after a while of frowning, he slowly opened his eyes.
"Where are the demon pursuers?" Chang Ling looked around and saw no sign of the demons, looking a little surprised.
Seeing that Chang Ling woke up, Lan Sheng put away his sad expression and hugged Chang Ling's hand tightly: "I drove them away."
Chang Ling looked at Lan Sheng for a long time, with a look of disbelief on his face. He trembled and wanted to say something, but after confirming that Lan Sheng was not injured, he lowered his head silently without saying anything.
He felt a warm current in his Dantian, continuously providing him with spiritual power. With this gentle spiritual power, Chang Ling immediately guessed that someone had given him the Ten Thousand Marrow Pill. The Ten Thousand Marrow Pill is the elixir of heaven and earth. It takes hundreds of years to refine just one pill. It is powerful and does not have the side effects of the Purple Heart Pill. At this moment, the only one who can have such a high-level elixir is Demon Lord Ye Hua.
Chang Ling didn't know how Lan Sheng saved him or how he obtained the Ten Thousand Marrow Pill for him, but when he thought that Lan Sheng could appear in the demon world, he must have encountered other opportunities while he was away. Everything was caused by her own fault. She didn't want to say that she wouldn't ask any more questions. She just had mixed feelings in her heart. She really paid too much for herself.
After a while, Master Yunxu finally arrived with Zhuling Yujian, and the fighting scene in the forest was shocking to them. After finding Chang Ling who was seriously injured, Zhuling immediately rushed to him and saw Lan Sheng's eyes changing as she hugged Chang Ling. He snatched Chang Ling's hand from Lan Sheng's arms and asked about Chang Ling's physical condition with concern.
Chang Ling noticed something strange about Zhu Ling, and then realized that it was rude to fall into Lan Sheng's arms like this. A blush crept onto his cheeks, and he slowly stood up with his hands on the ground. With the support of Zhuling and Lan Sheng, Chang Ling was able to stand upright, and immediately saluted his master tremblingly.
"This is Miss Lan Sheng." Chang Ling pointed at Lan Sheng and said to them.
"I am Lan Sheng. I have met Chang Ling's master and... this girl." Lan Sheng clumsily saluted Yunxu Shangxian at Chang Ling's signal, but he didn't know how to address them, so he could only hesitate. said.
Next, Yunxu Shangxian briefly asked Chang Ling about what happened after being captured by the demons. Chang Ling answered one by one, but he was a little flustered. He didn't want the Master to know that he met Lan Sheng in the Demon Realm, so he concealed the fact that he was escorted to the Demon Realm, and he also found excuses to answer several questions to the Master.
Immortal Yunxu thought that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time. After understanding the ins and outs, he would take them back to Yuntian Fairy Mountain. But this place was quite far away from Yuntian, and it was getting late. Considering Chang Ling's injury, he had to stay at a nearby inn. It was already the middle of the second day when he returned to Yuntian.
