Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Leng Junling didn't know that he was in the way of Qu Ling's eyes, among which Qu Ling's dislike for her was too complicated, including her master's dissatisfaction with her partiality and sister, and even with Leng Junling, and then thinking of the embarrassing situation between the Spirit Pavilion and the Immortal Emperor now, I couldn't help but think that this wild species had never been born, not to mention that when a neurotic and paranoid hated you, there was actually no need for any reason, you were just a fart, and it was a great sin in her eyes!

And seeing Qu Ling's hateful appearance, the two immortal maids on the side were distressed in their hearts, and the two glanced at each other, and the younger one of them quietly left to inform Fu Yunluo, I am afraid that it will be too late, and the young hall of the Spirit Cultivation Pavilion will unload her apprentices and grandchildren!

These two people hurt casually, and it was not something that the two of them could bear, and the older fairy maid immediately stepped forward to block Leng Junling's body: "Young hall, the pavilion master has ordered that no one can approach the side hall, since you have already seen it, please leave immediately!"

The fairy maid's words were simply a hornet's nest, Qu Ling was in a stomach when she had nowhere to go, and when she saw Leng Junling, she only felt that it was an eyesore, but in front of this wild species, the fairy maid also rejected her face!

"Get out of the way for me!" Qu Ling shouted and sacrificed his spirit sword, seeing that Qu Ling had lost his mind, the fairy maid was really depressed and was about to vomit blood, although the cultivation was not lower than Qu Ling, but the immortal maid was not an ordinary loss in the magic weapon, she was a personal guard of Fu Yunluo, and that magic weapon could be compared with the natal magic weapon of the young hall of the Spirit Cultivation Pavilion?

This fight is a flying sand and stones, Qu Ling has made a dead move, it is definitely not a fairy maid to kill him, is it not a loophole to throw some yin tricks in the direction of Leng Junling or something, the immortal maid is all blocked, and the loss of eating the magic weapon is more and more invincible!

What's going on?

Leng Junling is now completely in a state of coercion, isn't it early in the morning that he just blew up a house by cultivating, and as for chasing and killing himself?

But now Qu Ling's cultivation is indeed Leng Junling's irresistible, seeing that the immortal maid is becoming more and more invincible and injured, Leng Junling narrowed his eyes, and took out a hosta from his head and shot towards that Qu Ling, although he didn't expect to hurt her, it was good to resist a little, although he didn't know what this woman was crazy about, but Leng Junling could see that if this immortal maid couldn't stop this crazy woman, the last unlucky person must be himself!

The moment the hosta was beaten, an enchantment rose in mid-air to separate the fairy maid and Qu Ling, and Qu Ling, who was blocked out of the enchantment, attacked the enchantment frantically, but every time he touched the enchantment, he was in severe pain from the electric light flashing on the enchantment, and even his hair was curled up, at this time Qu Ling could be said to be extremely embarrassed, seeing her like this, Leng Junling unceremoniously laughed, and the straight Qu Ling was crazy, but he couldn't break the enchantment!

"Gathering thunder hairpins, damn it!" Qu Ling was so angry that she almost wanted to vomit blood, this gathering thunder hairpin was originally her senior sister's thing, but she didn't expect that in this wild seed, she couldn't break the defensive enchantment of the thunder hairpin for a while Qu Ling's heart became more and more impatient, but she was so angry that she directly took off the hosta on her head and stabbed towards the enchantment!

"Stop me!" Suddenly, the hairpin in Qu Ling's hand was torn off with a burst of force, but it was the angry Fu Yunluo who rushed over, the hairpin in Qu Ling's hand was a pair with the thunder hairpin, and it was given to the two apprentices to protect Fu Yunluo was afraid that one day the pair of hairpins would get together in this situation!

Fu Yunluo's face changed, she stretched out her hand and pointed at Qu Ling, she couldn't say a word, she was really fascinated by ghosts, how could she become such an unreasonable appearance now?

Seeing that her thunder hairpin was guarded away by Fu Yunluo, Qu Ling was even more aggrieved in her heart, why couldn't she do the hairpin that wild seed hit first?

"Master~~~~~"

"Don't say it!" Fu Yunluo didn't want to hear Qu Ling say a word at this time!

"Get back to your palace for me, don't come out without my order, usually I'm too spoiled by you and let you lose your sense of proportion, go and cultivate for me, I will never spare you if you do anything else!"

"Hmph~~~~~~" Qu Ling couldn't hold back the grievances in his heart, glared at Leng Junling and the two immortal maids fiercely, and ran away, seeing her like this, the corners of Leng Junling's mouth twitched!

Eldest sister, you started to hurt people without saying a word, how could it be as if she was wronged at this time, and this Fu Yunluo was too partial, this crazy woman almost killed her, but she just scolded two sentences and closed up and was over?

The 10,000 Pipi Shrimp in his heart ran wildly, and Leng Junling only felt that this upper immortal realm was really not a good place to stay!

There are always people who want to kill her for no reason, how can they break?

"Pavilion Master!" The two immortal maids saluted, but Fu Yunluo's eyes fell on Leng Junling's body, at this time, Leng Junling raised his head slightly, and a pair of big eyes on the little face similar to the apprentice were looking at her curiously, which instantly reminded her of her appearance when she was a child, and suddenly Fu Yunluo's gaze softened, but she still didn't speak to Leng Junling!

"Go and clean up the side hall again, protect it, don't let people approach without my order!" After saying that, Fu Yunluo turned around and was about to leave, Leng Junling saw that his senior grandmother left so simply, and wondered if he was transparent!

About a quarter of an hour later, Leng Junling was locked up in another side hall by two immortal maids with black lines on his face, Leng Junling couldn't help but be a little speechless when he looked at the furnishings of the side hall that was blown up by himself just now, this Spirit Cultivation Pavilion will not be the same in every palace, right?

Sighing, Leng Junling once again punched the spirit stone on the ground to set up a spirit gathering array, sat down cross-legged and continued to cultivate hard, I have to say that this task of the cultivation realm really made Leng Junling suffer the most, and the previous tasks were really easy compared to those previous tasks!

If you enter the cultivation again, time will flow away unconsciously, and just when Leng Junling is trying to climb towards the cultivation of the Tribulation Period, Mo Zhixing in the Youlin Palace is tortured, and the people arranged by Yu Fengtong will do this to him every day, if Leng Junling sees Mo Zhixing's appearance at this time, he will definitely go crazy with distress!

A lot of the messy long hair has been broken, and the messy pile on the top of the head is blocking most of Mo Zhixing's cheeks, full of beards, those hideous scars on the skin can still be seen, there is no intact skin and flesh on the body, and the thick iron hook that exudes a cold color passes through Mo Zhixing's pipa bone and hangs people half in the air, only the tip of one toe can touch the ground, if it weren't for Yu Fengtong's care, he didn't dare to make people make big damage, I'm afraid that Mo Zhixing wouldn't just suffer from skin and flesh!