Chapter 713: Realm Lord of the Xuan Demon Realm
"Brother, I'm hungry, you get me food!"
"Brother, why are you hurt? Who did it, I'll help you beat him!"
"Brother, I miss you, why are you only coming back now......"
"Brother, don't leave me, okay......"
Yu Ling suddenly woke up and sat up suddenly.
In front of me is a simple house, not overly flamboyant, but it has everything you need.
It's just that there is no second person except him.
"Dust, dust?"
Yuling called softly, but there was only his own echo in the empty room.
It's as if everything before was just a dream.
It was as if she had never appeared in front of his eyes.
"Chen'er!" Yu Ling slammed out of the room and into the hallway outside.
Just like that day, he went crazy and searched the entire Maple Grove Town, and on this day, he searched the entire Xuan Demon City.
But the result was the same.
He suddenly felt a little panicked, he was worried that the stupid sister had done something stupid again.
The torrential rain was still falling, and it was dark and cold all around.
Yu Ling sat down weakly against the wall, letting the torrential rain slap down on her body.
Why don't you come out and meet me?
I haven't already said it, you are my sister, my only sister, even if I dislike everyone in the world, I will never give you up.
No matter what you become, you won't ......
Where the hell are you......
Yu Ling looked at the vast rain curtain in amazement.
He suddenly felt a little dizzy and a little feverish.
His forehead was so hot that even the cold rain couldn't extinguish his temperature.
Although the scars on his chest were gone, his body was still extremely weak, not to mention that he was still running all over the huge Xuan Demon City frantically.
Yu Ling struggled to her feet, stumbled through the rain, and accidentally stepped on a pothole, and fell down with a pop.
He was the city lord of the Demon City, but at this moment, he was no different from all living beings.
He's just a moth struggling through the dust net.
Even if you fly higher than others.
But he has never been able to break free from this big net.
No one knew that this mud-soaked man was the lord of a city.
They just cautiously crouched in the dark and observed, as long as Yu Ling passed out, they would frantically hug him like wild dogs, gnawing him to the point of slag.
Yuling slowly got up and looked around.
Those people hid their greedy wolf-like eyes and silently disappeared under the rain curtain.
"Click, click. ”
Yuling dragged his heavy footsteps, step by step in the pouring rain.
Like a helpless ghost, alone.
He staggered back to the inn where he had woken, closed the door tightly, set up a barrier, and buried himself deep in the thin bedding.
When he woke up again, the fever had subsided, but he was very thirsty.
Yuling turned over and muttered in a daze: "Chen'er, water ......"
There was silence in the room.
Yu Ling came to her senses, smiled self-deprecatingly, and slowly sat up and got out of bed.
Then he stayed where he was.
On the log table in front of him, a cup of hot water, apparently freshly poured, was placed, and the mist swayed up like a cloud of smoke and disappeared into the air.
Yu Ling picked up the cup, and there seemed to be her temperature still on it.
"Chen'er, I know you're here, why don't you come out to see me?" Yuling said abruptly, as if talking to herself into the air.
There was still no response from the surroundings.
Yu Ling drank the glass of water in silence, and then slowly pushed open the window, so that the fresh air after the rain came to his face, which made people feel refreshed.
"Dust, you see, no matter how heavy the rainstorm is, it will always stop. ”
He looked at the scenery outside the window and said slowly: "I have always believed that there is no hurdle that cannot be overcome, as long as you don't give up, there will be hope." ”
"I haven't taken you to the legendary Celestial Realm yet, I heard that there is a change of the sun and the moon, and after a rain, there will be a beautiful seven-colored rainbow, and the dew on those flowers and leaves will be particularly dazzling in the sunlight. ”
"In any case, please don't give up on yourself, no matter what you become, you will always be my brother's dust. ”
He stared at the nine purple moons on the canopy and said softly, "I'll wait for you to come back." ”
……
The Mid-Autumn Festival has finally begun.
Yuling sat on the seat and took a bite of the peach-filled mooncake, but it felt light and tasteless.
The Mid-Autumn Festival and moon cakes are brought by cultivators who have ascended from the human world to the Xuan Demon Realm, and there is not only killing in the world of demon cultivation, as long as people climb to a certain height, they will naturally pursue enjoyment.
Yu Ling has never been to the ancient spirit world, I heard that there are the best moon cakes in the Six Realms, and those mortals will reunite with their families during the Mid-Autumn Festival, visit the lantern market, guess lantern riddles, and be very lively.
But there is only one person who belongs to him.
Before Yuling took the initiative to make trouble, many people's eyes were already focused on him. Although the Demon City was far inferior to the dozens of first-class cities, let alone the top seven Demon Cities, Yu Ling was undoubtedly the youngest of all the city lords.
People will always subconsciously think that the youngest person means the best bully.
So when the Lord of the Xuan Demon Realm ordered the distribution of Mid-Autumn Festival gifts, many people were eyeing the share in Yu Ling's hand.
Because I don't know if it was intentional by the Lord of the Xuan Demon Realm, what Yu Ling got was a Moon Demon Pill.
It is the kind of magic medicine that can help people break through a great realm, but it will not leave any hidden dangers, that is, the entire Xuan Demon Realm will not exceed ten, and most of them are in the hands of the Xuan Demon Realm Realm Lord.
Such a thing, even the city lord of a first-class city can't help but be jealous.
Yu Ling turned a deaf ear to everyone's burning gaze and calmly swallowed the Moon Demon Pill.
In this way, in front of everyone, he broke through a realm.
If the eyes could kill people, then Yu Ling must have been slashed by a thousand knives.
So in the next martial arts competition, countless people challenged, and Yuling did not refuse any of them.
No one points to the end, no one has a gentle discussion, as long as you come to power, it is a battle of life and death.
After more than 20 rounds of battles, Yuling was already covered in blood, and even his breathing was so weak that he could barely hear it, but he barely used his long knife to hold the ground and did not fall.
He has been like this since the tenth round, and he is still like this now.
No one knew when he would fall, and the arena was already full of blood, and after the game, a corpse would be dragged down.
Envy has gradually turned into panic and then to awe.
Even if this person's cultivation is not the strongest, it doesn't mean that they can despise him.
There is a kind of person who will not fall at any time.
Then, everything went smoothly, Yu Ling "smoothly" made a big splash at the event, and "smoothly" got the appreciation of the Lord of the Xuan Demon Realm, and was even accepted as a personal disciple by the other party.
Yu Ling was his first disciple and will be the last.
Even, the Demon Realm Lord had never spoken to him at all, at best, he had only glanced at him from a distance before making such a decision.
Mo said that it was someone else, and even Yuling felt a little weird and absurd.