In Chiming Mountain, spiritual energy circulates, and wisps of clear air circulate.
Ye Ling was dressed in red, breathing spiritual energy, her skin was as crystal clear as jade, and her breath was free of dust. She looked like a fairy in the sky rather than a human Rakshasa.
After a long time, there was a misty breath, Ye Ling's Taoism was flowing, he opened his eyes, and his eyes were as bright as stars.
After breaking through, the fourth-level realm is still the weakest, but its lifespan is much longer and many things are easier to do.
Work harder, strive to break through to the third level as soon as possible, and then kill Jiang Shan. Although it can't break his indestructible body, it can at least make him feel pain.
Ye Ling cheered secretly, and feeling the strong masculine atmosphere outside, Ye Ling got off the futon and walked out of the cave gracefully, but instead of the familiar tall figure, she saw a long stick.
"Huntiegun. Why are you here alone? Where is Jiang Shan?" Ye Ling looked at Huntiegun.
The mixed iron stick took the initiative to jump to Ye Ling's side, and then the whole stick turned and deflected in one direction.
Divine weapons have spirits. Although Jiang Shan has not reached the first level, and the spirit of the mixed iron rod is not complete, the spirit of Zhan Yin has been passed down from generation to generation, and the spirit is stronger than ordinary weapons. Although he cannot talk to others, he can do some basic communication.
And because he was a soldier of Jiangshan, he was also very kind to Ye Ling.
"Where? Let's go." Ye Ling smiled slightly and clicked the iron rod. The iron rod fell into Ye Ling's hands and flew away together with him.
The fourth-level realm, in Taoist terms, is a flying immortal. The biggest difference between the fourth-level immortal and the fifth-level immortal is that the method of soaring into the clouds is much faster than that of the fifth-level immortal.
Escape, no, it is faster to find someone.
Ye Ling held the iron mixing rod and flew all the way. After a while, she came to a mountain and saw clouds and mist on the mountain, and steam rising.
spa.
Ye Ling secretly thought to himself that he would enjoy it, but not long after, he heard a woman's laughter hidden in the clouds.
The smile on Ye Ling's face immediately dissipated, and as she entered the clouds and mist, she saw several women with beautiful faces walking among them, including fat and thin women, girls and women.
Her clothes are revealing, her slender waist is exposed, her slender jade legs are looming, and a large area of spring is exposed, but she doesn't care, she is swaying slightly, the water is swaying, and she is laughing.
Among the crowd, the only man was, not surprisingly, Jiang Shan.
Ye Ling couldn't help but tighten her palms holding the iron-mixing rod, and suddenly she had the urge to go down with the iron-mixing rod and beat Jiang Shan to death with one blow, causing his head to explode.
Falling straight down, the wind and waves swept across, causing the clouds and mist to scatter. The pool shook and the water rippled continuously.
"Are you out of seclusion?"
Jiang Shan, who was lying on the water and enjoying the massage from everyone, looked at Ye Ling and smiled and said, in fact, he felt it early on. After all, he was the first to feel the iron rod. He just felt a little comfortable in the soak and didn't want to get up.
"You have a very comfortable life here." Ye Ling looked at the pool of beauties next to Jiang Shan and unconsciously lifted the iron mixing rod in his hand.
"Yes, do you want to come together?" Jiang Shan said.
"That's right, Your Majesty, let's come together." In the hot spring, a girl closest to Ye Ling smiled. She approached Ye Ling wearing revealing clothes and tried to pull Ye Ling into the water. Ye Ling snorted coldly, her phoenix eyes were sharp, and her sword energy was surging. , the girl's body shook, she suddenly became sluggish, and then turned into a talisman.
Ye Ling's gloomy face suddenly froze, and she looked at Jiang Shan and said, "Paper man."
"Don't be so rude. It's not easy for me to do this." Jiang Shan sighed and snapped his fingers. The beauty on the pool changed and turned into paper figures and flew into Jiang Shan's hands.
"Is it all a lie?" Ye Ling raised her eyebrows slightly, then asked with doubt on her face, "Why are you so boring?"
"They look good. Relax. Otherwise, King Ji recently gave me a few maids. All of them are good-looking. Although they are not as good as you, they are better in number. I will call them all and replace you with the Rakshasa King. Location?" Jiang Shan said.
"King Ji?" Ye Ling narrowed her eyes, guessing his sinister intentions, showing a bit of coldness.
"So, come on your own. Don't you see that everyone is good-looking? Their appearance, body shape, measurements, and personality are all set by me. They are perfect." Jiang Shan's face showed a look of sigh. King Ji's thoughts, Ye Ling If you can guess it, he can naturally guess it, especially when everyone is making secret glances in front of him.
But the Rakshasa people all have some tricks. First Jiang Shan is afraid that these guys will play tricks and fall short in his practice. Secondly, if these guys have to choose between Ye Ling and Ye Ling, then he will definitely choose Ye Ling. When the time comes, he will put on his pants and refuse to admit it. He also killed his father and grandfather. He could do it, but he was a little bit scumbag.
So let them play with themselves.
But, with such good conditions, Jiang Shan felt that it was wrong not to have some fun and relax.
So I started to delve into the small spells I had learned before.
Then he found himself getting a little lost in it.
This paper man's magic is really profound and profound.
Compared with it, all the tools in the previous life were really dregs.
If it weren't for his firm Taoist heart, Jiang Shan would have been immersed in the world of paper figures, unable to extricate himself.
"Dirty." Ye Ling showed contempt.
"Are you sure? Do you believe that I will use your face to make a paper man next time?" Jiang Shan looked at Ye Ling and said, I will give you another chance to organize your words.
"You dare?" Thinking of the revealing clothes just now, Ye Ling's eyebrows suddenly stood up with an angry look on her face.
Jiang Shan smiled and blinked, guess whether I dare or not.
Seeing Jiang Shan's generously exposed skin with a faint golden light, Ye Ling took a deep breath and persuaded herself to calm down. This guy was thick-skinned. Even if he stood still, he couldn't kill him. He cursed a thousand times in his heart. , but in the end he still forced a smile on his face and said: "I'll give you back your iron rod."
"Come back." Jiang Shan hooked his finger, and the iron rod automatically shrank and turned into a stream of light and flew back. Then he moved his finger again, and the Liangyi sword flew out and surrounded Ye Ling. "There are some restless people down the mountain, you use this Jianlai Education, as well as those from the Yan family, and some who don’t believe in the Ji family, need you, a direct descendant of the Yan family, to conquer them.”
"Can I use this sword?" Ye Ling looked at the two swords in slight surprise.
"Yes, it is in my shape now, so of course it can be used by you. Not to mention killing a third-grade creature is like butchering a dog, but a third-grade creature can no longer threaten you." Jiang Shan said.
"Am I the only one? Don't you need to subdue the Rakshasa clan? This can be considered one of your tasks." Ye Ling said. Logically speaking, Jiang Shan should subdue the Rakshasa clan and the Dali Kingdom as a reserve for the heavenly soldiers and generals. Jiang Shan needs to do it himself, deploy people, and completely subdue him, but Jiang Shan obviously has no intention of doing so.
"No, it's enough for me to show my power and your kindness. If there is anyone who is not docile, I will destroy them. And cultivation is the key, so go ahead." Jiang Shan said while lying in the hot spring.
"That's fine." Ye Ling nodded.
"One more thing, I know that you don't like the name of the princess because you don't like the country of Dali. But even if you are not the princess of the country of Dali, you are also the princess of the Yan family, and the normal process is to ask the princess to remarry. King, the rules of your Rakshasa tribe are like this. I don’t think these rules should be broken. After all, they are easier to conquer, so I gave you the title of princess, Princess Iron Fan.” Jiang Shan said.
"Gold, silver, copper and iron?" Ye Ling frowned slightly. The country of Dali originated from the Jiuli tribe and advocated metallurgy and blacksmithing, so the princess titles were determined based on this. Gold, silver, copper and iron. The three princesses with titles today are gold, silver and copper. One iron missing.
"No, it's iron mixed with an iron rod, my iron." Jiang Shan said.
"Who is your iron?" Ye Ling turned slightly red upon hearing this and spat softly.
"The name has been decided, let's go to work. Jishi Rakshasa has been making some big moves these days, and he has completely ignored Vaishi Rakshasa, and the fight is getting bigger and bigger. You have to resolve these, otherwise Even if you sit on the Rakshasa King's throne, you won't be able to sit firmly." Jiang Shan said.
"I will get back everything my mother lost." After hearing this, Ye Ling said firmly. Her mother also practiced to become an immortal, but finally died in depression. On the one hand, it was the betrayal of King Li, and on the other hand, she blamed herself. In the past, she was not strong enough to change, but now that she has the opportunity, she wants to change more than anyone else.
"Let it go, whether it's Rakshasa's revenge or the throne of Dali, it's up to you. Anyway, I'll take care of it in the end." Jiang Shan also put away his casual smile and said seriously.
Listening to Jiang Shan's powerful words, Ye Ling nodded slightly, feeling warm in her heart. This guy always made people feel at ease when he was serious.
Smiling in his heart but not showing it, Ye Ling left again with his two swords.
Jiang Shan lay on the hot spring, watching Ye Ling's leaving figure, thoughtfully. Ye Ling was very talented, and the husband and wife were separated in the original work, but after practicing alone, he became a positive result.
It's just that the depression in my heart is hard to get rid of. If I can get rid of it, I will practice rapidly in the future. Although I can't compare with him, I may not be much inferior to the Roc Demon King and the Lion and Camel King.
He came to collect treasures and recruit his subordinates, but it was Ye Ling who really wanted to overcome the calamity.
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I don't know how many miles away, there is a mountain with extraordinary beauty, with clouds lingering, fairy light flowing, green phoenixes singing, and living water hiding green dragons. It is extraordinary.
There was an old woman sitting on a futon and preaching. The people listening in the audience were either young girls or octogenarian women, with different appearances, but without exception they were all women.
Halfway through the story, the old woman felt something strange and looked up to the south.
Everyone listening to the sermon had strange expressions on their faces. An old woman sitting in front looked at the preacher in surprise and asked, "Master, why don't you speak?"
"There is a Rakshasa who is going to join my sect in the future, but he shouldn't be joining my sect at this moment, but his destiny is confused for some reason. Bilan, you are also a second-grade practitioner now. Practicing in the mountains is not conducive to the growth of your practice. Go down the mountain to the country of Dali. Let’s take a trip to see if it’s suitable to take it back to Lishan.” The old woman said calmly.
That Rakshasa should enter my door, but the time has not yet come. She needs to wait for her to understand her true nature before she can achieve the right goal and enter my door.
But somehow, fate changed,
Let Virandu save her once.
"But I don't know who it is?" asked the Bilan woman.
"You will know it after seeing it. You have been in the second rank for a long time, and this may be your chance to enter the first rank." The old woman said.
"Then little junior sister is the key to my enlightenment?" Mrs. Pilan said happily.
"It is related to your enlightenment, but it is not the key. Your path may not be in Xuanmen." The old woman said.
"Not in Xuanmen?" Mrs. Bilan looked even more confused. She had practiced Taoism all her life, and now she said she was not in Xuanmen?
"Maybe he's here, maybe he's not here, just go down the mountain, everything depends on fate." The old woman said.
"Disciple, I obey." Although Ms. Pilan had doubts, she did not dare to disobey, so she immediately responded and went down the mountain.
(End of chapter)
