There is a little dew in the morning, and the fragrance of flowers is lingering.
There is spring in the courtyard and affection in the room.
The two stood up, Qi Yao dressed up carefully for Bing Chen, and then quietly slipped out of his room.
In the training room, Zhong Liwei and Shui Man were meditating on the Seven Star Sword Attendant's Blood Evolution Skill, when Bing Chen's voice suddenly reached their ears. Looking at each other, the two of them swayed and came to the formation of magic in the courtyard.
"Owner!"
Seeing Bing Chen, the two of them bowed at the same time.
Compared with before, Zhong Liwei and Shui Man's attitude towards Bing Chen is now more respectful.
"Follow me out and take you to a good place to break through your concentration."
As soon as Bing Chen finished speaking, the formation's mysterious light flashed, and the next moment, several figures disappeared.
Outside the secret realm, in the courtyard.
As soon as Bing Chen and others appeared, two figures immediately appeared, kneeling on one knee in front of Bing Chen.
Zhong Liwei and Shui Man were startled, their swords unsheathed instantly, and they subconsciously blocked Bing Chen.
"It's you!"
When they saw the person coming clearly, Zhong Liwei and Shui Man relaxed their voices. The visitors were none other than Lu Fu and Zhuo Qianling.
"Get up." Bingchen said.
Zhuo Qianling stood up and stood on both sides of Bingchen and others, with respectful expressions but dull eyes.
"Zhuo Qianling is coming with me, Lu Fu is optimistic about this place."
After saying these words and without making any pause, Bingchen immediately flew out.
Along the way, several people discovered that the traces of the previous battle had been smoothed away, and even the destroyed formations had been somewhat repaired. The most obvious one is the courtyard and its surroundings, which have almost been restored to their appearance before the war.
"Aunt Bing left Lu Fu for a purpose indeed." Bing Chen said with satisfaction.
"Sir, why does Zhuo Qianling feel... a little weird?" Qi Yao asked cautiously on top of the Bingchen Flying Sword.
Not only Qi Yao was confused, but Zhong Liwei and Shui Man were also confused.
"The intelligence is sealed, leaving only part of the instinct. She and Narufu have been refined into blood soul puppets by the master."
The three women were slightly startled and glanced at Zhuo Qianling subconsciously. After a while, Zhong Liwei sighed softly.
"She looks dull like this. After all, she is also a strong person in the Yuan Shaping Realm. Why not let her become your blood soul slave, Master? Wouldn't she be able to play a greater role?" Qi Yao said in confusion.
Bing Chen smiled inexplicably and said: "The Blood Soul Puppet is more reliable than the Blood Soul Slave. At least they have no different intentions."
Speaking of this, Bingchen looked at Zhong Liwei and Shui Man.
"Just like the two of them, they are nominally my blood soul slaves. When do you think they look like blood soul slaves?"
Hearing this, the two women glared at Bing Chen at the same time, then looked away, their pretty faces turning slightly red.
"Look, look, this is the Blood Soul Slave. If he doesn't take care of himself for one day, he will rebel." Bing Chen said with a helpless expression.
Qi Yao chuckled.
...
Half a day later, a vast, desolate, dilapidated, and even somewhat eerie abandoned city appeared in the field of vision of several people.
Wucheng, once a large city with a population of more than 30 million, was destroyed in the catastrophe fifty years ago. It is located in a low-lying hilly area, where the yin energy has been gathering for a long time, coupled with deliberate human interference. After decades of development, it has now become a forbidden place and a ghost town for ordinary people and even low-level monks.
"So many monsters!"
They were still far away, and Qi Yao and her three daughters could see many monsters everywhere around the abandoned city. Judging from their auras, some of them were even second-level.
"I have been here several times before. Logically speaking, it is impossible for so many monsters to gather here." Zhong Liwei frowned slightly and muttered to herself.
"Yes, I have been here once. That time I traveled almost all over the abandoned city with my father, but I didn't see a single second-level monster. But now..." Shui Man looked slightly confused. said solemnly.
When they thought of this, the expressions of Zhong Liwei and Shui Man changed, almost in no particular order. When they thought of a possibility, they looked at Bing Chen solemnly.
At this time, Bing Chen also frowned slightly.
In fact, he had noticed that something was wrong long before he came here. With the help of Lan Youmeng's spiritual consciousness, Bing Chen knew everything within a radius of hundreds of miles.
Areas where monster beasts were once rare are now seen everywhere, even around the Jianling City, many monster beasts have gathered around. But at the edge of the monster forest, the situation was even more serious. As far as Lan Youmeng could see, first-order monsters were everywhere, second-order monsters were as numerous as dogs, and Lan Youmeng even found a few third-order monsters that had been deep in the monster forest all year round.
"Be careful, there are hundreds of second-level monsters in this ruined city, and there is even a big one." Bing Chen said with a serious expression.
The three Qi Yao girls nodded slightly.
Seeing that Zhong Liwei and Shui Man were still looking at him and hesitated to speak, Bingchen sighed softly and said: "I couldn't have predicted the current situation. You also saw it at the beginning. If the Jianling Pavilion hadn't been hit, it would have been painful. The ones who will be killed will be us.”
Speaking of this, Bingchen sighed lightly.
"Those at the top are unkind, and those at the bottom will always suffer. Although we have compassion for the common people, we have no power to save them. Whether those people live or die, we can only leave it to fate."
Hearing this, Zhong Liwei and Shui Man looked startled.
Looking towards the direction of Jianling City, Bingchen frowned and was also slightly worried.
Having said that, there are more than 300 million lives. If it is really captured by monsters, how can he feel at ease?
"I hope the great formation that Aunt Bing set up back then can protect that side's safety." Bing Chen prayed in his heart.
...
As they went deeper, they encountered many monsters, but there was no need for Bingchen and the others to take action. They would often be killed by Zhuo Qianling's sword before the monsters even got close.
"This woman is actually a thunder cultivator."
Bing Chen was very satisfied when he saw Zhuo Qianling, who was covered in lightning arcs and was so fast that it was almost invisible to the naked eye.
"As expected of someone who even Master is willing to spare his life. This woman's combat prowess must be among the best in the Jianling Pavilion." Bing Chen asked.
"Yes, she ranks third among the ten elders of Jianling Pavilion. According to my father, with her sixth-turn thunder spirit root, she is the most promising person to break through to the three-tribulation realm in the future." Zhong Liwei said.
"Six-turn Thunder Spirit Root, it's really good." Bing Chen said with a faint look.
In less than half an hour, several people had reached the depths of the ruined city, near the Yin Evil Cave.
"That's it! A third-level monster!"
From a distance, a few people saw a centipede-like monster with a body length of several dozen feet and a breathtaking breath crawling on the edge of the Yin Evil Cave.
Roar!
With a roar, the centipede immediately dragged its huge body and rushed towards Bing Chen and others.
Zhuo Qianling took a step forward, turned into lightning, and approached the centipede in a moment. The sword light flashed, and the centipede let out a miserable howl. With a flick of its tail, it just missed Zhuo Qianling.
With one strike, Zhuo Qianling stood up in the air, her lavender dress torn in several places, but her body was not injured at all. Her expression was always indifferent, and no change in emotion could be seen. Only the instinctive killing intent in her eyes was perhaps her only expression.
Looking at the black centipede, its hard carapace cracked, and a gap several meters wide appeared on its head, with green liquid pouring out.
Howling in pain, the centipede had already fallen into a rage. The huge body swept wildly on the ground, hundreds of feet stamped on it at the same time, causing sand and rocks to fly and the ground to shake violently. And at the same time, a thick green mist emitted from the centipede's body, covering hundreds of feet in a short time. Even if they were several miles apart, Bing Chen and others felt their scalps numb.
Roar!
With an angry roar, a ball of green liquid bombarded towards Zhuo Qianling.
"Lei Ling!"
With a sweet shout, Zhuo Qianling waved her hand, and a thunder whip suddenly took shape and struck the green liquid with a snap.
The liquid splashed everywhere, and many of them were directly burned into green mist by the thunder whip, spreading in all directions.
Zhuo Qianling waved her hand, and the green mist dispersed, but there was still a little stain on her dress. In just a moment, her dress was in tatters.
Covered in lightning arc protection, the next moment, Zhuo Qianling swayed and rushed into the green mist below.
Amidst the bombardment, there were bursts of howls and screams in the green mist. Sometimes, lightning flashes could be seen, and sometimes there were balls of green liquid splashing everywhere.
It wasn't until ten minutes later that Zhuo Qianling broke out of the green mist.
The clothes all over were in tatters, revealing a large amount of white underneath. Dots of blood stained it, making it even more charming and charming. If it hadn't been for the lightning arc protecting him outside his body, he wouldn't have been seriously injured and defeated at this time. However, even so, a hint of green can be seen in his hall, and his expression shows a bit of pain.
hiss!
Bingchen suddenly took a breath of cold air and looked down, only to see Qi Yao's small hands pinching his waist.
"snort!"
Qi Yao hummed softly.
"Master is really fascinated by it. Is it that beautiful?" Qi Yao said with a sour look.
Bing Chen looked embarrassed, but denied it and said quickly: "Such a battle is not common. Of course I have to watch carefully."
Hearing this, Qi Yao glared at Bing Chen and increased the strength of his hands again.
"Really? That's right. It's white and big. Of course it's not common. You can tell by the way you swallow your saliva." Qi Yao said with a fierce face.
Bingchen touched his nose, looking embarrassed.
"snort!"
Qi Yao was so angry that he snorted again, grabbed Bing Chen's collar, put his red lips close to his ear, and whispered angrily: "Didn't you see enough last night? Master, you are also a big pig, believe me or not. Tell Xuan'er to go."
Bingchen's old face turned red, and he felt panicked again. He quickly said, "I won't read it anymore. I promise I won't read it anymore. Oh my god, don't be angry. Don't be angry."
...
At this time, a shout came from Zhuo Qianling, and he saw that his body was filled with lightning, and countless lightning arcs were wrapped around the sword in his hand. Then he raised his long sword high, crossed it in a semi-circle, and held it in front of his chest.
Bitter murderous intent swept through them, and a deep chill made Qi Yao and Zhong Liwei, who were several miles away, couldn't help but shiver.
Suddenly, Zhuo Qianling's figure disappeared in an instant, and a lightning arc flashed across the sky, hitting somewhere in the green mist.
Roar!
A howl of pain sounded, and immediately after, a handful of green liquid rose into the sky. Within a moment, the green mist suddenly became quiet.
A lightning arc rushed out and came to Bing Chen in a moment, transforming into Zhuo Qianling's embarrassed figure.
"Close your eyes!"
Qi Yao quickly covered Bing Chen's eyes.
After rustling for a while, after Zhong Liwei and Shui Man cleaned Zhuo Qianling and put on a clean dress, Bingchen's eyes returned to freedom.
Looking at Qi Yao with some resentment, Bingchen said: "Am I that kind of person? You are all mine. If I want to see it, I only need an order..."
Before he finished speaking, Qi Yao's somewhat ferocious gaze made him shut up.
