Jing Che's ex-wife...... Didn't die.

Yu Ling knew what this meant, but he still couldn't figure out why Jing Che's wife betrayed her husband, and what was her identity?

The puzzle seems to have been solved a bit, but it seems to be more cloudy.

"No matter how specific the news is, we can't find out, because this is a very secret matter of the Ruiya Mansion, even Mei Rindong can't ask too much, I think, the best solution is to kidnap Jing Ping, and it should be eight or nine after torture, and that kid doesn't look like a hard-headed person." Fang Zijin patted his thigh and said.

Yuling said lightly: "How do you do it?"

"Uh...... Specific...... Isn't there a junior brother here?" Fang Zijin said with a sneer.

"Don't startle the snake now, you continue to observe the situation in the Ruiya Mansion, because the top few of the twelve dukes are all ironclad enemies of the royal family, and the more information you know, the better. However, if there is any change in the situation on Mei Rindong's side, you will notify me immediately, this is a special messenger made by the royal family, you can take it. Yuling said.

"Then let Jing Ping get away with it for a while. Fang Zijin took the messenger and said with concern: "Senior brother, you must also be careful on the front line, after all, so many people want you to die, although this is just a clone, but if you die, it will eventually have a great negative impact on your deity, you just need to do it." ”

"Well, you must also be careful, the first rule is not to be exposed, and the second is to gather intelligence. ”

"No problem, then I'll go first, junior brother, you have a good rest. Fang Zijin waved his hand briskly and neatly, and when Yuling removed the noise barrier, he disappeared in a flash.

……

Three days later, Yu Ling woke up from her meditation and walked out of the room refreshed, pondering what to do next.

But he hadn't walked a few steps before he saw Jun Lou running over with a lot of invitations, and said with a bit of ridicule on his face: "Oh, Wen Li, I've saved up a bunch of waste paper in the past few days, do you want to take a look?"

"No need, just throw it away for me. "The more important person Yuling has seen it, so he waved his hand directly, and he didn't look at the authenticity.

"Don't be so ruthless and ruthless, many of these are twenty-eight years old, anyway, Wen Li, you are still single, do you really not think about it?" Jun Lou blinked.

"I really don't need it, I'm not interested. ”

"Well, it seems that your favorite is still the formation. Jun Lou swooped and put away the pile of invitations.

"What are you doing with all this waste paper?" Yu Ling wondered.

"This, although it wasn't written to me, but it's the first time I've seen so many love letters in my life, I'll go back and change the person's name, it's enough for me to read for a week!"

Yuling: "......"

"Ah yes, I almost forgot about business, just now Lord Chu asked me to call you to the Keqing Mansion. Jun Lou patted his head.

"Okay, I got it. Yuling nodded, said goodbye to Junlou and left.

The Keqing Mansion was not far away, and Yu Ling quickly found Chu Beiming, who was standing outside a closed quiet room, and when he saw Yu Ling coming, he waved at him mysteriously, and he couldn't tell what the expression was on his face.

"What's wrong, Lord Chu?" Yu Ling stepped forward inexplicably.

Chu Beiming's tone was extremely serious: "Something is wrong. ”

Yu Ling's heart tightened, and he muttered, "Is it serious?"

"This ...... The knife was fine, but I almost died. Chu Beiming showed a strange look.

"What...... The situation?" Yuling was stunned.

"Sure enough, the spirit weapon that is born with a spirit is not ordinary, the cloud alliance master, your knife is so murderous that even I can't bear it, I finally completed the spirit cultivation under pressure, and then quickly ran out of this house, I think that unless you, the master, go to get him personally, otherwise it is really to see God and kill God, see Buddha and kill Buddha." Chu Beiming smiled bitterly.

"This, I'm really sorry for Lord Chu. Yuling said apologetically.

"No, no, in fact, I'm ashamed, I'm defenseless, I was almost knocked down by a spiritual weapon, but no one was watching in the house at that time, otherwise where would my old face go. Chu Beiming continued to smile bitterly.

"Now it'......"

"Oh, it's over now, it should live up to the trust, Yun Alliance Master, you go in carefully, I really can't do anything with your knife. Chu Beiming pointed to the door.

Yu Ling cautiously opened a crack in the door, and a sharp and sharp energy instantly rushed to his face, trying his best to break through the obstacles of the room's formation.

However, when Yu Ling dodged into the house, the sword qi that filled it made him feel like a fish in water, and even Gu Yang Jue was unconsciously active.

"Ning Mo?" Yu Ling called out tentatively.

"#%*&......" a strange voice doesn't know what to say.

It wasn't until a few seconds later that the voice was pronounced with some difficulty: "Know...... Lord, master?"

This was the first time Yu Ling had heard the sound of Ning Mo, the last time he woke up, he only said the word "kill", it was more like an instinctive echo of the Ning Mo Knife than a normal conversation.

"You're finally awake?" Yu Ling saw the ink knife floating in the middle of the quiet room at a glance, it shimmered with a deep luster like obsidian, to others, I am afraid that one more look will stab the eyes, but in front of Yu Ling, it became gentle and harmless.

Yu Ling slowly stepped forward, and the ink condensing knife slowly floated towards him.

"I woke up. Ning Mo's voice was calm and powerful, and it directly echoed in Yu Ling's thoughts.

"I'm sorry, I didn't finally wake you up until today. Yu Ling gently stretched out his hand and slowly but firmly grasped the hilt of the Ink Shaping Knife.

At this moment, as if the bones and blood were connected, an electric shock-like feeling instantly spread throughout Yu Ling's body, making him feel in a trance that holding this knife was like holding the whole world.

Countless images quickly flashed in front of his eyes, from the first time he took the ink condensing knife, to the countless bloody battles later, and then to the decisive battle in the belly of Crescent Mountain.

Countless times, he faced those powerful enemies that were almost invincible, but he never retreated, let alone fell.

"I actually forgot a lot of things, but I don't think it matters anymore because I haven't forgotten the purpose of my existence. ”

Ning Mo's voice sounded calmly: "I am willing to recognize you as the master, because we ...... It's of the same kind. ”

Gu Yang Jue's operation became more and more rapid, and it was almost beyond the limit that the Yuling meridians could carry, and even his blood became hot, as if it would turn into flames and burn at any time.

Yu Ling didn't let go of the hilt, but instead held it tighter, and he replied softly, "Then let's fight side by side." ”

He allowed the mysterious power to surge, and finally the hundred rivers returned to the sea, turning into a torrent that drowned everything, and suddenly broke down an invisible barrier.

When promoting the development of Western Union, Yuling has already advanced to the peak of King Kong, although for others, it is difficult to break through this barrier without ten or eight years, but the bottleneck of Guyuan Realm does not seem to be so obvious to Yuling.

Because his bloodline and Gu Yang Jue are so domineering, coupled with the unparalleled evil aura of the Ink Condensing Knife, even the strongest level is broken by this joint force!

"Hum—"

Yuling's mystical powers seemed to be reborn, and they gradually calmed down after the eruption, and re-infiltrated Yuling's limbs, transforming his flesh, bones, blood, and everything.

A faint golden luster lingered in Yu Ling's body, and his physical body underwent a qualitative change at this moment, I am afraid that it is even tougher than many weapons, this is essentially reborn.

"Click......"

Yu Ling's body was diffused with a scarlet blood mist, such a transformation was extremely unreasonable, and many martial artists relaxed their vigilance the moment they broke through the Guyuan Realm, and as a result, they died on the doorstep.

Such a sharp pain is no easier than any torture, and the severe pain frantically impacts Yu Ling's consciousness like a tide, dragging him into the dark abyss, but Yu Ling still struggles to hold the first line of clarity, silently waiting for the end of the transformation.

Finally, when his last bone also glowed pale gold, Yu Ling's Xuan Power was also consumed, and for a while, he couldn't help but feel a sense of contradiction that was both strong and weak.

However, he couldn't rest yet, because under the operation of the Great Cycle, his spiritual power also began to move.