"Certainly!"
Ling Ting just ran to Zi Yue and raised her hand to attack, but her body was strangely frozen there and unable to move. A golden light was spotted on Ling Ting's forehead from her fingertips.
At the same time, Ling Chen also opened his eyes at this time. The sword spell formation under his feet disappeared when he stood up. Mu Ling'er flew up and threw herself into his arms no matter how many people were watching. Knocked him back two steps.
Looking at Mu Ling'er with tears in her eyes, Ling Chen showed a soft smile and said, "Senior sister...you...you are suddenly like this...many people are watching...that's right!"
He gently pushed Mu Ling'er away, looked around, and found that the evil king was missing.
Mu Ling'er explained softly, "That evil cultivator has already run away. If Senior Dubu hadn't come over, I'm afraid we would have been doomed this time."
Although she thought so, Ling Chen didn't think so. If he had really gone all out just now, the worst possible outcome would have been death, and he would definitely not let Evil Lord go.
Looking at the mess all around, it was already completely destroyed, and after the battle just now, the entire mountain range was barren of grass, and the smell of corrosion was everywhere.
There is still the evil spirit that has not dissipated around, and the ice on the ground is slowly melting. Ling Chen feels very uncomfortable. The sect has become like this. He is unwilling to be angry and sad, and all kinds of emotions are flooding in. enter.
"Who did it?"
Ling Chen looked at Ling Ao and others at this time. He wanted to get the answer. Ling Ao just sighed helplessly and shook his head. Although he didn't say anything, Ling Chen knew what he meant, so he didn't ask any more questions, but suppressed his emotions. .
"Old guy, just wait for me. One day I will cut you into pieces!" Ling Chen was furious in his heart. Although the Evil Lord was not the culprit, he could not refining his sect disciples and even their relatives. He would never be able to get over the retribution.
There are no bones left to see each other, and there is not even a grave. The evil king's methods can be said to be extremely cruel. It is already very difficult for Ling Chen to suppress this hatred without breaking out.
"Huh? Senior Doppo?"
Ling Chen and his father had been to the Mingyue Sect several times, and naturally knew the two of them. After calming down, he realized that there were two more people below. In fact, he should be lucky, because after all, these two people were outsiders.
The Dubu brothers didn't realize that Ling Chen had Yuan Dan and awakened his bloodline. They learned that the person who destroyed the Lingtian Sword Sect was the Immortal from the Upper Realm. The expressions of the two brothers also changed. At the same time, they were comforting everyone, as if they didn't want to worry about it. Show off your idleness.
After all, the Upper Realm Immortal is a realm that they will never reach in their lifetime. Even if they have the heart, they don't have the strength. However, Ling Ao did not hide why the Upper Realm Immortal came down to the lower realm.
He didn't mention the matter of Ling Tian's tomb, he just said that the things were taken away by the immortals from the upper world. After all, he still knew that there were some things that should not be mentioned.
Although there are some lies, there is no doubt. After all, how can the immortals in the upper realm and the lower realm not get what they want?
Originally, they also received an invitation for Ling Chen and Mu Ling'er to get married, but the two brothers were in retreat at an important moment at that time, so they did not come to attend, otherwise they would have witnessed how cruel the immortals in the upper world were.
Dubu patted Ling Ao's shoulder gently and said, "Now that things have happened and your sect has become like this, what are your plans? Why don't you follow me back to Mingyue Sect so that you can have a place to stay temporarily."
What was the hidden intention in his words? He just wanted to win over Ling Ao and others. After all, the sect was gone, and these people were all extremely talented. If they could be absorbed into his sect, it would be a huge benefit without any harm.
Although there is kindness involved, the two of them are also more inclined to benefit. Now that Ling Ao and others have lost their sect, the benefits that can bring them have disappeared, and their attitudes have also changed a little.
Instead of being as polite and respectful as before, he became a little cold. Ling Ao and others all saw it, but they didn't say anything.
Ziyue flew back to Ling Chen at this time. A ball of white flame the size of a fist was burning on her palm, and there was a little person lying inside. When she took a closer look at Ling Chen, his eyes widened and he kept getting closer to take a look.
"No...nothing to wear..."
Ling Chen almost stared out of his eyes. The person lying inside was Ling Ting in her soul body, but she had fallen into a coma.
Zi Yue stared at Ling Chen's squinting expression strangely and said, "Master, why are you so fascinated? Do you like to see this kind of thing?"
"Of course... no... you are mistaken. I am a gentleman and I have always been ashamed of this kind of behavior. You are wrong." He quickly withdrew his gaze and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.
Her mood was a little better. Ziyue said softly, "This woman's soul is still intact and has not been harmed. As long as she cultivates for a period of time and takes a physical body, she can be reborn, but she will not be the original one." She did."
This sentence is not difficult to understand. After all, the soul body takes away other people's physical bodies. After all, the blood flowing in that flesh and blood body is the blood of outsiders, but the soul is still the original soul.
Mu Ling'er flew over, holding the white flame in both hands, and carefully put it into her flying sword. Her flying sword had a special space that could accommodate the soul body.
"As long as the person who seizes the body is a wicked person, then it is not against the right path. I will find a physical body for her." After Mu Ling'er said that, she turned around and flew down.
Ling Chen was about to fly down just now, and Zi Yue carefully transmitted the message: "Master, don't tell anyone about your awakening of the bloodline. These two old guys seem to be enthusiastic towards you, but I always feel that they are not really good people. It’s better to be more careful.”
Ling Chen agreed with Zi Yue's words. Although he had met the two sect masters several times, he could still speak on an equal footing at that time. The other party responded modestly, but now it seems that there have been some subtle changes.
In the past, when the Lingtian Sword Sect was still there, it was easy to talk about anything, but now there is nothing. It is like a person with his back leaning against a mountain. Suddenly the mountain behind him is gone, and the attitude of others will also change.
Ling Ao was slightly grateful and said politely, "Thank you Uncle Dubu for your kindness. We have more important places to go. At the same time, we are also very grateful for your help."
"All right."
Dubu didn't say much, but he looked at the monster that was neither male nor female and said, "I wonder, can that evil spirit be taken away by us?"
"Um?"
His words were beyond everyone's expectations. Ling Ao raised his head and glanced at the evil spirit that was bound there and struggling. For a moment, he didn't know what the other party wanted to do with this evil spirit, but this evil spirit was of no use to them. , it must be killed no matter what.
"this…"
While he was hesitating to think about it, he noticed that the expressions of the two people had turned cold, and he immediately said, "Of course there is no problem, and this evil spirit is of no use to us."
Ling Ao also laughed at himself. It was not difficult to understand the other party's attitude. Now that they have lost their sect, they are no longer the same as before.
Interests are more important than anything else. Now that they have nothing, they will naturally not get the good looks of the other party. Otherwise, it will be counterproductive. Since the other party wants it, then give it to him.
The old man who had been silent waved his hand, and a golden pagoda flew out. It spun around in the air, suddenly grew hundreds of times in size, flew to the top of the evil spirit in the air, and directly suppressed it and took it into the tower. .
Then the golden pagoda slowly became smaller, and then flew back into his palm. After doing this, the two of them turned and left without saying anything more.
Spirit world
Dingshen Mountain
"You useless piece of trash! Go to the lower world, and one of us will go down, one dead and the other crippled. I won't be able to bring back anything I want, so what's the use of you?"
The entire mountain range here is filled with splendid buildings. Many people in different clothes come and go there, and a golden corridor winds around the entire mountain range.
From the air, it looks like a special huge city, with a golden corridor connecting all places, and a huge palace suspended in the middle.
The bottom of this palace is made of special metal, and the building is made of unknown crystal. It is so colorful and dazzling.
On the high platform inside the palace, there was a middle-aged man sitting. This man was wearing white armor and his muscles were so strong that they were almost perfect.
"Immortal Lord, it's not that my subordinates are incompetent... it's because... ah..." Lao Jiu just wanted to say why he failed, but before he could finish speaking, the air around his body seemed to be boiling.
Suddenly, he suppressed his body from left to right, and the immortal's body was instantly squeezed into blood and disappeared. The man snorted coldly, "You are just a piece of trash, Guiyue, come out!"
I saw a black mist coming in from outside, moving quickly from the ground like a shadow, and a masked man in black emerged and said respectfully, "Master Immortal, what do you want to tell your subordinates?"
"I want you to go to the lower realms!"
"Netherworld?"
Guiyue seemed not to have expected that the Immortal Lord would actually let him go down to the lower realm. The man stood up coldly and said, "It has been thousands of years, and now I have finally found the hiding place of that thing. It cannot fall into the hands of others no matter what. The ancestor is very concerned about this thing." We are also paying close attention to things, but don’t let me down!”
He then sighed and said, "I didn't expect that Ling Xiaotian, just a remnant soul, could actually defeat the ancestor's clone. But that thing is not in Ling Tian's tomb. It must be hidden by him somewhere in the human world. Your mission is Bring me the Sky Frost Spirit Sword! No matter what the cost!"
Gui Yue said respectfully, "Please rest assured, Lord Immortal, I will guarantee with my life that I will find the Sky Frost Spirit Sword for the Immortal!"
The biggest difference between him and Lao Jiu and others is that this person is already a Fourth Tribulation Spirit Immortal, while Lao Jiu is just the lowest level of One Tribulation Spirit Immortal. The difference between the two is not even a tiny bit.
He also didn't expect that his Immortal Lord would let him go down to the human world. After all, he still had more important tasks to perform, but now he was sent to the human world.
Human world
After seeing Dubu and the two leave without saying anything, Ling Ao also breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, Ling Feng asked, "What should we do now?"
Her words silenced everyone. Now that the sect is gone, they are homeless. They want revenge but don't have the strength.
"Ling Chen, come here!"
When he heard Ling Ao calling him, he composed himself and flew over. Ling Ao also told him everything that happened that night, telling him almost nothing.
