Once the mantra goes beyond a certain distance, its effectiveness will be weakened.

Ling Xiao walked a few steps, suddenly changed his mind, took Feng Zhiling's hand and said, "Yu'er, you should follow your uncle." ”

Outside the four domains of the Demon Realm, on the slope of Liufeng, the disciples of the Demon Realm who were ambushed here were dealing with the mighty army of the Immortal Alliance.

Di Kun had followed Ling Xiao for many years, and vaguely noticed that Ling Xiao was a little strange, and he made a private decision to make arrangements in Liufeng Slope to block the invasion of the Immortal Alliance in time.

When Ling Xiao arrived, the disciples of the Demon Realm had already been surrounded by the Immortal Alliance, and the person who came was He Lanyuan.

Feng Zhiling saw Lan Yuan, and an unspeakable pain swelled in her heart, as if a forgotten wound had been uncovered again, only to find that the wound had never recovered.

When Ling Xiao landed on the slope of Liufeng, he still held Feng Zhiling's hand tightly.

Lan Yuan's brows furrowed slightly, and he had a bad feeling.

Ling Xiao's actions were not like ordinary protection, but like a declaration of some kind of sovereignty.

Does an uncle need to hold his niece's hand so intimately?

At this moment, the eyes of the two men had secretly exchanged several back and forth.

And Feng Zhiling's eyes were complex and chaotic.

"Today is my Demon Realm Honorific Ceremony, what's the matter, are you here to meet my Demon Realm Female Venerable?" Ling Xiao asked defiantly.

The people of the various factions of the Immortal Sect had already scolded Ling Xiao for a while, and Ling Xiao didn't pay attention to it at all.

"Ling Xiao, you have taken away my disciple of Taiyi Sect, please hand her over immediately. Lan Yuan said calmly.

"Disciple of Taiyi Sect?" Ha ......" Ling Xiao laughed, "Yuhuang was stolen by you since she was a child, and I haven't settled accounts with you yet, and now she is returning to the Demon Realm and inheriting the identity she should have, what is the matter with you Taiyi Mountain?"

Lan Yuan kept looking at Feng Zhiling, waiting for her to say something, but she stood quietly beside Ling Xiao, looking at the void with an expressionless face.

After disappearing from the Cambrian Cave, Feng Zhiling never contacted him with a sound conch, and what Chen Suji, the master of Bu Mengguan, said made him feel tormented every day, he thought: She is blaming me, the day Wen Qinian was killed, shouldn't I distrust her and lock her up in the Cambrian Cave?

"Ling Xiao, why do you want to Tu Heshan Sect Manmen?" Lan Yuan forced the unspeakable loss, he asked Ling Xiao, but it was Feng Zhiling who looked at him.

"The Heshan faction burned down the Heavenly Demon Palace thirteen years ago, and it should have ended like this a long time ago. Feng Zhiling finally spoke, "Guo Liao can die under my lock spirit whip, it is his creation. ”

"Senior Sister Feng, what are you talking about?" Lan Jiu asked loudly in disbelief on the side.

"Lian Yuhuang, it seems that you are even more cold-blooded than your father!" Zhuang Jiyou said at the same time.

Feng Zhiling had no intention of dealing with them, she turned her head to look at Ling Xiao, looking affectionate.

"Uncle, they're so annoying. ”

Ling Xiao kissed Feng Zhiling's forehead lightly and said, "I won't be able to bother us soon." ”

This seemingly unintentional but intimate and deliberate action made everyone present feel a lot of stimulation.

This is no longer a misleading intimate hand-holding, but a veritable ambiguous kiss. They looked at each other selflessly, as if there were only two of them in the world, and all the people present were just a background between heaven and earth.

The people in the immortal gate thought: The people of the demon world really acted rebelliously and did things that reversed ethics without any shame!

The disciples of the Demon Realm thought: This is what the Lord and the Female Venerable originally meant?

"Ling Xiao!" Lan Yuan's face became extremely ugly, and at that moment he thought of too many possibilities that he couldn't accept.

"A pair of dogs and a man!" the man from the fairy gate chirped.

"Master He, since you all admit that you have killed people and done evil, what are you waiting for?" Situ Fei said.

After speaking, Situ Fei swung his sword and stabbed at Feng Zhiling—he always couldn't control himself and wanted to be the first to kill her—but it had only been a few months since he was whipped into a bowed shrimp by Feng Zhiling with a lock spirit whip, and his moves had become much more fierce and ferocious, and Lan Yuan was stunned when he saw it.

Ling Xiao used the soul choke to replace Feng Zhi Ling out to block Situ Fei's sword and fought with him.

The disciples of Changxue Sect also immediately pounced on the Demon Realm disciples who had just arrived.

Lan Yuan was about to fly to Feng Zhiling's side and take her away, but unexpectedly, Feng Zhiling swung a lock spirit whip at him, and he was shocked: "Senior Sister Feng......!

"Master He, there is no Senior Sister Feng of yours here. Feng Zhiling said coldly, the lock spirit whip in his hand wrapped around Lan Yuan's outstretched right hand.

Everyone on both sides of the fairy and demon sides joined the melee.

In the face of Feng Zhiling's aggressiveness, Lan Yuan refused to draw his sword for a long time, and he thought to himself: I can't let her go on like this anymore...... It is necessary to ask her what has happened in the past few months.

Lan Yuan lured Feng Zhiling to the vicinity of the barrier and slowly left the melee army. He sold a flaw, which made Feng Zhiling almost hit him, and then pretended to dodge and accidentally broke through the enchantment, and Feng Zhiling naturally chased after him. The two fell into Hurricane Valley together.

Ling Xiao summoned Di Kun Huoli, got rid of the restraint of Ge Chong, Situ Fei, and Fu Yizhou, and immediately followed.

"Senior Sister Feng!" Lan Yuan fell to the bottom of the hurricane valley, Feng Zhiling's Lock Spirit Whip was still in hot pursuit, Lan Yuan was forced to dodge left and right, his left arm was whipped, he grabbed the Lock Spirit Whip with his bare hands, and asked eagerly, "Are you still blaming me? What happened in the Cambrian Cave that day?"

When Feng Zhiling heard the three words of Cambrian Cave, he was stunned, and the power of the lock spirit whip in his hand loosened.

Two soul-choking swords suddenly flew into the air and stabbed Lan Yuan in the chest, and Lan Yuan was forced to let go of his hand.

Ling Xiao landed beside Feng Zhiling and withdrew his soul-suffocating weapon.

"Uncle. Feng Zhi Ling's wide purple robe for the grand ceremony was on his body, standing next to Ling Xiao in a golden robe, like the two saints in the world.

"Baby-" Ling Xiao deliberately called Feng Zhi Ling's nickname when she was a child, took her in her arms, and looked at Lan Yuan defiantly.

"Ling Xiao, what exactly did you do to Senior Sister Feng?!" Lan Yuan always thought that it was impossible for his Senior Sister Feng to kill people, and it was impossible for him to betray the Immortal Sect like this, there must be something wrong with this. The evil magic of Shenwu Ding and Feng Immortal Scroll is as poisonous as a cow's hair, and Senior Sister Feng has no city in her heart, and it is extremely easy to be controlled and used by Ling Xiao - she must have been forced.

"Yu'er is my sweetheart now, what do you say I did to her?" Ling Xiao smiled wickedly.

This sentence is so informative that it makes people reverie.

"You're her uncle!" Lan Yuan said uncontrollably, "You're just a beast!"

"What about uncle? This is the Demon Realm, you can do whatever you want, you can do whatever you want, and it's not your turn to talk nonsense from the fairy gate. Ling Xiao looked at Lan Yuan's angry appearance, and he was happy and tight.

Even if Yu'er is so obedient because of the effect of the heart spell, he also enjoys this extreme beauty. If you stay with Yu'er for a lifetime, what is the difference between it and true love?

"Senior Sister Feng, tell me, what is the relationship between you and Ling Xiao, you?" Lan Yuan looked at Feng Zhiling, expecting a different answer.

"Master He, my uncle and I have the same heart, what he said is what I said. Feng Zhiling said quietly, "If Master He has doubts, why don't you see it with your own eyes?"

After Feng Zhiling finished speaking, she stood on tiptoe and kissed Ling Xiao's lips. Ling Xiao cooperated to pry open Feng Zhiling's red lips and teeth, teasing and sucking on the tip of her soft tongue, making a slurping sound. The two kissed inseparably, and they didn't take Lan Yuan in their eyes at all.

"That's enough!" Lan Yuan was greatly stimulated, and he couldn't bear to swing his sword and stab at Ling Xiao.

Feng Zhiling immediately entangled the Yichen Sword with the Lock Spirit Whip.

"Senior Sister Feng, why are you ......" Lan Yuan's hand holding Yichen's sword actually began to tremble slightly. Even if he no longer believed that Feng Zhiling voluntarily returned to the Demon Realm, the scene just now made it extremely difficult for him to accept - kissing another man in front of him, why was she so cruel?

"Senior Sister Feng...... Let me ask you again, did you kill you?"

"Yes. He burned down the Heavenly Demon Palace, damn it. Feng Zhiling's eyes were empty, like a valley under the sea.

"You, say it again. He Lanyuan's hands trembled even more.

"Heshan faction Guan Liao, I stabbed to death with a whip of the lock spirit whip, what, is it that your immortal sect is so stupid that you can't even recognize the wounds?—— I killed Guo Liao, killed Wen Qinian, and then I will kill everyone from the five sects and seven factions one by one, including you!" Feng Zhiling slammed the lock spirit whip back, and the nine-section whip drew a sharp arc in the air.

"Yu'er, He Lanyuan and his master Xi Heting are both murderers who killed your mother, you can kill him now and avenge your mother with your own hands. Ling Xiao said in Feng Zhiling's ear.

Feng Zhiling held the lock spirit whip, looked at Lan Yuan's distracted expression, and did not move.

"Kill him. Ling Xiao stared at Feng Zhiling with both eyes and ordered, "Pick up your Lock Spirit Whip and kill him......"

"No, don't ......" Feng Zhiling heard a faint voice of rejection in her heart.

"Kill him and avenge your mother!" Ling Xiao's ever-strengthening Heart Spell control.

"I can't kill Big Brother ......"

"Yu'er, you are a demon realm woman, he is a disciple of the Immortal Sect, you are destined to be enemies. Kill him!"

Feng Zhiling was drowned out in the dilemma of consciousness by two completely opposite voices, one forced her to slash the enemy, and the other told her not to hurt the person in front of her in the slightest.

"Kill him, kill He Lanyuan!"

In the confusion of consciousness, Feng Zhiling suddenly made a move and stabbed He Lanyuan in the chest with a whip.

Even she didn't know how she got the whip.

He Lanyuan was hit by the lock spirit whip and retreated, but he didn't dodge it at all, and was whipped.

The sharp tip of the nine-section whip sank into the center of his chest, digging deep into his flesh and bones. The cold metal light of the whip stabbed his eyes hard.

He raised his head, looked at Feng Zhiling's unfamiliar expression, and laughed out loud.

Feng Zhiling was stunned by his movements.

He held the Lock Spirit Whip in his left hand and pulled it violently, regardless of the pain of his flesh and skin, he dragged Feng Zhiling to his side, and at the same time, he sacrificed the Hidden Dragon Sword, and activated the Dragon Yin Canghai Sword Formation of the Hidden Dragon Sword, trapping Ling Xiao in the sword formation in an instant.

Lan Yuan took the opportunity to break into the dense forest of Hurricane Valley with Feng Zhiling in his arms. Stopped by a large tree.

He was seriously injured, leaning against the trunk of the tree, looking at his most beloved junior sister, and asked bitterly, "Senior sister Feng...... Why is that?...... You said you like me and are willing to stay with me for the rest of your life, I don't believe you lied to me......"

Feng Zhiling looked at the blood spilling from Lan Yuan's wound, and wanted to reach out to touch it—as if the wound was pierced on her body, she felt inexplicably painful.

Lan Yuan stretched out his hand to hold the lock spirit whip, and forcefully pulled out the bayonet on his chest, blood splattered out, splashing Feng Zhiling's face. Feng Zhiling's heart trembled with Lan Yuan's violent action of drawing the knife, and then he reached out to wipe his face, and then stared at the blood stains wiped off his hands, looking at them without blinking.

"Ling'er...... cough ......" Lan Yuan coughed a few times and vomited blood, "It's Ling Xiao, he forced you, right?...... I know you best, you won't lie to me, and you won't kill people at will......"

Feng Zhiling's heart ached without any reason, he looked at Lan Yuan's pale face, and unconsciously reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth for him.

This action made Lan Yuan feel like he was grasping at a life-saving straw, and he grabbed her hand and gasped in confusion.

Feng Zhiling didn't struggle.