Jiang Chen was immediately stunned.
But he was also very surprised, where did this fake body come from?
The voice that seemed to be connected to Jiang Chen's soul suddenly spoke: "I am the bell spirit of the original origin clock. After I recognize the master, I will become your false body."
"Original clock?" Jiang Chen exclaimed again: "Are you the bell spirit here?"
"Why are you, my master, so verbose?" The baby girl said impatiently, "Didn't I say everything and do you need to repeat it?"
After exclaiming, Jiang Chen asked again: "Then what can you bring me?"
"Heartless." Zhong Ling snorted angrily: "Without me, how could you have withstood that little piece of trash who was in the Nine Tribulations of the Original Great Heaven?"
As soon as these words came out, Jiang Chen was speechless.
That's right. Without the Original Source Clock, we really wouldn't be able to defeat Mu Zhengyuan, an old bastard.
But this Zhong Ling actually said that the Nine Tribulations of the Original Great Heaven were all little rubbish. Isn't it too crazy?
"Aren't you convinced?" Zhong Ling felt Jiang Chen's dissatisfaction again: "Your cultivation is too weak. Only a few little creatures at the peak of the ninth level of the original great heaven can see a little bit, and the rest are just rubbish. .”
Jiang Chen was immediately angry: "This includes me, then what kind of cultivation are you?"
"It's useless to tell you now." Zhong Ling blurted out: "Just because I am a remnant soul, and I have just recognized my master. I am still very young. Using your classification, now I am only equivalent to the five calamities of the original great heaven."
"I just don't understand. Why do I accept a master like you who has such a low cultivation level? You still foolishly give away cultivation resources to others all day long. Do you really think you are a Bodhisattva?"
Listening to Zhong Ling's random remarks, Jiang Chen was stunned.
A Zhong Ling, his fake body actually has the cultivation level of the original great heaven for five calamities, which is higher than his original body. Is this justified?
"My lord." Zhong Ling spoke again: "You have to find some cultivation resources and raise me up quickly, so that you won't continue to hang out in the garbage."
"Let me tell you, although I only have the cultivation level of the original Great Heaven for five calamities, you can use 10% of my power. With your golden body, you are invincible below the Original Small Heaven."
Hearing this, Jiang Chen showed a shocked expression: "I am invincible below the original small heaven level, can I ignore the original divine light?"
"What is the original divine light?" Zhong Ling said disdainfully: "Isn't it just a light shield for the trash? Now that you have me, a golden body, and the three extremes of martial arts, it is not a problem at all."
"It's just that you don't know how to use your own advantages and how to fight. It's a waste of the three extremes of the martial arts battle realm. It's really sad."
Jiang Chen: "..."
He was actually despised by a Zhong, and was disliked so completely.
"Forget it, forget it." Zhong Ling said again: "Next, don't improve your cultivation. Leave your cultivation resources to me, and I will teach you how to maximize your combat effectiveness."
Jiang Chen didn't say anything, but he acquiesced.
He was embarrassed to be said so by a Zhong, but he did become interested in this Zhong Ling.
The highest peak in the world, in the main hall.
Tianxuan was sitting in front of a chessboard with black and white chess pieces facing each other, his face looking a little ugly.
Ling Ling, who was sitting opposite the chessboard, raised her head: "Master, are you restless again?"
"Why did she stand up?" Tian Xuanxu narrowed his eyes.
Of course, Ling Ling understood who the sect leader was talking about, so she sighed softly: "You are too indulgent towards her. She should have been placed on the top mountain in our world, but you just let her go to Wufeng to become a saint. , if this is..."
"This is not important." Tian Xuan raised his head and stared at Ling Ling: "If she and the Son of Darkness have feelings for each other, that would be a big deal."
Hearing this, Lonely couldn't help but take a breath of air.
She knew about the past, and she was one of the few people who knew the huge secret of the leader of the No. 1 sect in the world.
She knew very well that Boling was born to the most beautiful woman in the dark world. She had the evil blood of the dark world and a blood curse. She was a natural fairy.
If she wants to seduce someone, no male spirit can resist her.
Thinking of this, Ling Ling's face showed murderous intent: "Master, the two of them must be separated. Boling must either return to the No. 1 Peak in the World, or I will take him to the Ten Thousand Demons Prison."
"Can you control her?" Tianxuan sighed helplessly: "What's more, we don't like him, but if someone does, will the ancestors agree?"
"Don't forget, the agreement back then was very clear. As long as she doesn't go to the No. 1 family in the world, we can't hurt her, otherwise the ancestors will come forward."
"Is there any other way?" Ling Ling asked.
Tian Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "It is not difficult to separate them. As long as we make good use of the wasteland trial, we can get twice the result with half the effort."
As he spoke, he pointed to Ling Ling: "So, you must strictly control this wasteland passage. This is probably a rare opportunity for us. If we wait until the Son of Darkness becomes powerful again, it will be even harder for us to deal with it."
Ling Ling pondered for a moment, then nodded.
"You must also be prepared for the Ten Thousand Demons Prison." Tian Xuan took a deep breath: "There is only one bottom line, she and the Son of Darkness cannot go."
Ling Ling nodded in agreement.
Seeing that he had solved his problem, Tian Xuan suddenly softened his expression and looked at the chessboard: "Lonely Ling, the way of Go is the same as the way of cultivation. If you can't kill this big dragon on my chessboard, then I will kill you." So sleepy."
Ling Ling glanced at the chessboard, and then sighed softly: "What I focus on is not the winning or losing of this chess game, but the winning or losing of our chessboard."
"Sect Master, in fact, the current Sons of Darkness are just suffering from scabies. The real serious problem is the new alliance headed by the Yuan Sect. They are all aiming at our No. 1 Sect in the World."
Tian Xuan smiled calmly, picked up a black chess piece and put it on the chessboard: "What are your plans?"
"The matter of the Burial World can be used as an excuse." Ling Ling stared at Tianxuan closely: "The sect leader has clearly ordered that the three thousand big origin worlds and the thousands of small origin worlds are not allowed to participate, but they still sent people there. This is A blatant challenge to our authority and rules."
"Master, this time we want to kill as a warning to others. When the Son of Darkness enters the wasteland, we will start a battle to establish our authority among the three thousand major origin worlds and thousands of smaller origin worlds. The target of the first battle will be the Divine Martial Origin World."
After hearing this, Tian Xuan smiled calmly: "As expected, you are brave and resourceful. You are the law enforcement elder of the best sect in the world. You are also the law enforcer of the three thousand big origin worlds and thousands of small origin worlds. You can make arrangements."
Mo Ling stood up, raised her hands to Tianxuan in response, turned around and left.
