Chapter Thirty-Three: Hiding Murder Intentions and Advancing in the Midst of Difficulties

When Ling Tian heard that the Juggernaut was about to be upgraded, he was shocked in the bottom of his heart, "Upgrade?!"

The Juggernaut replied briefly, "Answer, yes, I will talk to the master about the rest after the system is upgraded." ”

Seeing that Ling Tian was thoughtful and his face was full of dissatisfaction, the elf Fei Shi pouted and flew into the air, circling in front of Ling Tian's eyes, his tone was puzzled and dissatisfied, "Brother Tian, have you listened to me?"

Ling Tian smiled lightly when he heard this, his peerless face turned to stretch, and his face softened: "Of course I heard, but the desolate and dark place you said is the storage space I use, and it is also the place where I cultivate, not the Longtan Tiger's Den, a dangerous place. ”

Hearing this, the elf Fei Shi stopped spinning and sat on Ling Tian's shoulder, shaking his tiny white legs back and forth, "Oh, so that's the case! Brother Tian, aren't you afraid of cultivating alone in it? If you're afraid, I can go in and accompany you." ”

Ling Tian said lightly, "I understand your kindness, but cultivation is a very serious and urgent matter, every day is very important, I must concentrate on it, and naturally I don't care where I am." ”

Elf Feishi's pretty face immediately revealed a look of loss, and Ling Tian added a sentence when he saw this, "You can enter whenever you want in the future, just don't disturb me when I cultivate, you can do whatever you want at other times." ”

Hearing this, the elf Fei Shi suddenly turned happy, his face was full of elation, and his spirit was bright, "Really! As long as Brother Tian is here, he will be happy everywhere!"

Ling Tian bowed slightly, "It's good if you're happy." ”

Seeing this, Ye Qing frowned, walked in front of Ling Tian, and said in a tough tone, "I'll go to the room to get pajamas now, don't take the opportunity to act, wait for the opportunity to close the door, otherwise Miss Ben will have to break in!"

Ling Tian's face was expressionless, and he said blandly, "Naturally, I don't dare, otherwise with someone's violent temper, what door can stop it?"

Elf Fishi also hurriedly echoed, "Yes, it's a dominatrix!"

Ye Qing glared at Fei Shi after hearing this, and said angrily, "You are still a little pill!" After speaking, she turned around and walked out of the door.

Elf Fei Shi was full of awe-inspiring face, and whispered disdainfully, "I don't remember the villain, I'm too lazy to chatter here with your stupid wooden fork!"

After a while, Ye Qing walked to Ling Tian's room with his pajamas, and then went straight to the bathroom, and when he closed the door, he poked his face out and said, "I'll take a shower with you, and then sleep, I'm tired after a day of walking, you just don't exist for me, you can do whatever you want." At the end of her sentence, there was a loud closing of the door, and her small, delicate white face completely disappeared behind the door.

Seeing this, Ling Tian no longer wasted time, and sat on the sofa and consciously entered the Nine Spirit Beads to begin cultivating. The elf Fiss sat in a corner of the sofa in a disciplined manner, humming softly and enjoying himself.

After a while, Ye Qing came out of the bathroom, and when he saw that Ling Tian was cultivating, he didn't bother. After all, Ling is not only talented, but also tirelessly immersed in penance, perseverance, and excellence.

In time, he will be a man of the highest gods.

Just thinking about it, she opened the door softly and slowly, and after entering her room, she blew her hair and combed her hair, and then returned to Ling Tian's room with a pillow, and lay on her back after turning off the light in front of the bed.

Due to the several trips of the day, she was so exhausted at the moment that she fell asleep in bed.

The night was long, cool, and silent. The occasional sound of leaves is actually a beautiful symphony of nature. The gray sky is slightly indigo, like a few bright lines that twist and turn on the pitch-black scroll.

When the moon is in the sky, the silver light is sprinkled on the ground, like a bright white veil, and everything is draped.

Instead, the wind brings the trees to move, and the grass sways and swishs.

This scene and sound are like a lullaby that leads people to sleep.

Elf Fiss was tired and yawned, then closed the blue wings and fell asleep sideways.

Time did not stand, in the blink of an eye, it was already the third watch of the night, accompanied by the wind blowing the trees, two black shadows leaped left and right between the chaotic trees, until they approached a window.

One of the shadows pulled out several slender silver needles from behind their backs, the tips of which were coated with purple poison.

He urged the strong green power in his body and injected it into several silver needles in his hand, and then his right hand instantly swung out. Several silver needles galloped out like loaded bullets, and their power was so extraordinary that they pierced the thick wall that blocked them.

Ling Tian, who was cultivating in the Void Realm, felt the powerful Xuan Power flying over, and instantly raised his slender left hand, and a thick golden Xuan Qi mixed with several glittering golden runes suddenly appeared in front of him.

The few silver needles that shot out were forcibly blocked by the golden Xuan Qi, and they stopped in the air and stagnated, unable to move forward in the slightest.

Ling Tian slowly opened his red pupils, his eyes cold as frost. He turned his eyes to look at the few silver needles that were stuck in the air, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Identification, the poison of the snake, whether it is a god or a Buddha, will die within five seconds. The voice of domination echoed in Ling Tian's mind.

Ling Tian's face was very cold, and he whispered in a deep voice, "It seems that the person who came is not good!"

Sister Long was lying lazily on the sofa, her voice was lazy and moving, "There are two immortal cultivators in the Xuanling realm outside, and judging by the fluctuation of their Xuanling power, they should all be supernatural beings." You'd better not act rashly, or you'll get burned. ”

Ling Tian sneered, his face full of disdain, "They all came to the door, even if I can escape for a while, I can't escape for a lifetime, why should I retreat when I see difficulties?"

Sister Long, who was lying on the sofa on her side, smiled lightly and looked pleasant, this stubborn character is really similar to that person, but this king doesn't hate it!

She was in a place where the sky was blue and the land was vast. Behind her lies on her side is a delicate wooden and bamboo house, dotted with wildflowers and green grass in front of the house. Bees look for butterflies, and they come and go. Her touching and charming figure blends with the surrounding scenery, which is even more beautiful than the picture!

Ling Tian walked to the bed and saw Ye Qing's two long legs on the edge of the bed, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

He picked up the quilt on the bed and put it on Ye Qing's lying on Jiao, and then turned around and walked to the window to open the window, a cool wind rushed towards him, slightly icy and slightly cool, slightly comfortable.

He jumped to the window sill, then kicked his legs sharply, and shot long, rushing into the back forest.

His long figure kept shuttling through the forest, his clothes swaying wildly, his trench coat inspiring, his red hair fluttering, and his white phantoms flickering and disappearing, making it difficult to recognize.

After about a few minutes, Ling Tian had already come to a relatively spacious clearing, surrounded by large trees on all sides, with only grass in the middle.

A dazzling golden light flashed out of his slender left hand, and then the Creation Sword appeared with the light.

He slammed his right hand and turned around to draw his sword and swung it, and a dazzling sword mark suddenly appeared in the air, and the few silver needles that shot out of it disappeared immediately, leaving no trace.

Ling Tian held the creation in his hand, the sword body flickered, and the scabbard disappeared suddenly.

His clothes were fluttering, his face was cold and strange, his red eyes were sharp and sharp, his whole body was cold, and the colorful sword qi around his body was like clouds, "They are all here, why do you want to hide! Could it be that you are afraid of me? Or are you cowardly as a mouse, and you will only do these things of stealing chickens and touching dogs."

The characters have something to say, a small plot ☞

[Author: "Recalling that the military training in the university at that time was tired of dying and living, the instructors were full of swearing, and their faces were like evil, even if one was forgotten, two instructors were still in charge of a company. The other has a fat face and loves to knock people with sticks. And you must be completely obedient, your face must be respectful, whether it is beating you or scolding you, you can only swallow your anger and have no anger on your face. Coupled with too much physical training, the muscles all over the body ached, and even when I went downstairs, I could only pull the handrails. ”

Maybe life is like this, although the process is painful, when it comes to the end, I suddenly look back, but it is a beautiful flower. The same goes for writing novels. I will keep writing it, no matter how hard it is, it will be worth it. May the authors of the world have a good heart and never give up.