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"No matter what it is, let's hurry over and take a look, there will be more people in a while, and it won't be our two brothers' turn."

Feeling the movement in the distance, Jin Ling's divine sense probed, and found that it was two monks in the late stage of foundation building, she immediately used the Tibetan Spirit Jade to adjust the cultivation to the early stage of the Dan, took out the nose fan and pinned it to the waist, and the body and facial contour changed slightly with the urging of the crystal bones, and immediately became a handsome young man.

There are a number of monks in the Yuan Infant Realm in the Yellow Springs Realm, and if she suddenly appears like this, it will inevitably cause the investigation of various forces, which will be unfavorable to her next actions. In addition, she led the monster to kill the Yellow Springs before, and her face was familiar to most people even if not everyone recognized her in the Yellow Springs Realm.

Standing behind a dead ancient locust tree, Jin Ling restrained her breath, and after a while, two monks, one fat and one thin, rushed to the place where she was before, and the two of them explored the surroundings separately, and came back to meet after a while.

"It's strange, big brother, why is this place so clean? The yin qi is thin, and there is not even a ghost, I only came here half a month ago, and I have met a ghost soldier in the late stage of foundation building. ”

"Also, big brother, because of that ghost soldier before, the two carrion corpses that I didn't have time to collect are gone." The fat monk said with a look of pity.

The thin monk seemed to have a good nose, and sniffed carefully in the air, "There is a woman's scent, there was a woman here before." ”

At the mention of women, the fat friar's eyes lit up with gold, "Women? Where, where? I haven't touched a woman in a long time since the rise of the Wicans. ”

The rise of the Wicans? Jin Ling laughed when she heard this, the Wu clan respects women, and if these two monks can't touch women for a long time, the power of the Wu clan must be quite large, and she knows that Gu Song will definitely be able to develop and grow the Wu clan.

At the mention of Gu Song, a sadness rose in Jin Ling's heart, more than a hundred years have passed, Gu Song is afraid that he has already turned into a divine tree and is stationed in the holy land of the Wu clan.

Jin Ling made a slight movement, and the two monks over there immediately looked at each other, Jin Ling walked out from behind the tree slowly, and the two of them looked at Jin Ling's cultivation and slowly retreated, their right hands always pressed on the storage bag.

Jin Ling lowered his eyes and swept over, the two of them had the same token hanging on their waists, and behind their backs were the corpse coffins that Jin Ling was all too familiar with, the corpse refining platform, they were the disciples of the Mu Burial Sea Corpse Refining Platform.

She remembered that Yeli had told her that Mu Fuhai had not left the Yellow Springs Realm, but the Xuan Soul of the Ghost Shadow Cave had gone out, but it was a pity that he died tragically at the hands of the Iron Blood Alliance. The Bloody Gate, Red Leaf Valley and Hehuan Peak were almost wiped out in that battle.

Then the former Netherworld Sect is only left with the corpse refining platform.

"You are the disciples of the corpse refining platform? Is the ancestor of the corpse refining platform still Mu Fuhai? Jin Ling stood still and asked expressionlessly.

Seeing that Jin Ling was no longer approaching, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, still looking at Jin Ling vigilantly, and when they heard what she said, they suddenly showed a terrifying expression, and the fat monk immediately said, "Who are you?" How dare you call me the name of the ancestor of the Corpse God Sect? ”

"Corpse God Sect?" Jin Ling's tone was contemptuous to the extreme, Mu Fuhai dared to call himself a god now? There are really no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are kings.

Seeing that Jin Ling didn't take the Corpse God Sect in his eyes so much, the thin monk looked at Jin Ling's pure demonic qi and asked, "Your Excellency, is it a member of the Wu Clan?" ”

"How powerful is the Wu Clan now?" Jin Ling didn't answer, only asked.

The thin monk was afraid of Jin Ling's strength, and he couldn't figure out the details of Jin Ling, for fear of angering her life, so he had to reply: "Now the Southern Wilderness and the East China Sea are both the territory of the Wu Clan, and even the Nine Shadows Land is under the joint control of the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan. ”

Jin Ling was very pleasantly surprised, now it seems that the Huangquan Realm is basically in the hands of the Wu Clan, Xi Ze is only afraid that he did not take it because of the existence of Mu Fuhai, this shrunken turtle, when the entire Huangquan Realm was fighting bloodily, he preserved his strength and retreated to Xi Ze, and now he really let him occupy Xi Ze's territory.

Back then, he was a cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and now I don't know if he has broken through the late stage.

"What about the Northern Desert?" Jin Ling continued to ask.

The thin monk shrugged his nose and continued, "There is the Shura Temple in the Northern Desert, and the three forces of the Blood Cloth Sect and the War Maniac Clan are evenly matched. ”

"What's going on with the demons of the Nine Shadows?"

The thin monk secretly gestured to the fat monk, swallowed his spit, and said: "The sea area of Jiuyou is the forbidden land of the Yellow Spring Realm, and I don't know the details inside, who are you?" Could it be from the outside world? ”

As soon as the words fell, the thin monk suddenly raised his hand and threw out three corpse poison pills, and the fat monk behind him followed closely to slap open the lid of the corpse coffin, releasing a burly iron corpse with a hideous face, roaring and killing Jin Ling.

"Haha, the eldest brother has a terrible nose, this female cultivator is only in the early stage of the Dan, let's brothers work together to win it for her, and have a good time!" The fat friar shouted excitedly.

Bang! Bang!

The corpse poison pill exploded in midair, and the thin monk looked at the transparent enchantment depicted by the corpse poison smoke in surprise, and immediately knew in his heart that this woman was more powerful than he thought.

"Oh no, run!" The thin monk sacrificed his iron corpse and turned around and ran wildly.

Jin Ling looked at the two iron corpses that had been killed, and unhurriedly popped out two clusters of demonic fire, and the demonic fire burst open with a 'boom' when it touched the two iron corpses, and the black flames were blazing, but it was a pity that the level of the iron corpses was too low, but it was extinguished in a breath, and the demonic fire was unwillingly extinguished.

The fat monk was so frightened that he suddenly felt a yin wind behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw a black-clothed boy about five years old, with fierce eyes, holding the head of the thin monk in one hand, and rushing towards him with a claw in the other.

"Ahh

Blood splattered all over the field, and the head flew up, startling the blood crows in the distance, screaming and flying away.

The Great Sage shook his head away with a look of disgust, rubbed his hands on his body and rubbed them, and his ten eyes turned into a little monk, ran over and took down the storage bags on the two corpses, returned to Jin Ling, stood on tiptoe and raised his hands to offer the storage bags, his big round eyes flashed with anticipation.

"Ling, here you go!"

Jin Ling took away the storage bag, patted Shiji's head, and said with a smile: "Well, Shimu is very well-behaved." ”

Shimu laughed contentedly, his eyebrows and eyes were bent into a line, and the great sage snorted with great disdain, but unconsciously ran to Jin Ling's feet, hugged his arms and looked at the side with a stinky face, and the long tail behind him knocked on Jin Ling's feet.

Jin Ling raised his hand and flicked it on the Great Sage's head, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, Great Sage!" ”

Only then did the Great Sage secretly grinn at the corners of his mouth, his tail was intimately wrapped around Jin Ling's legs, and when he saw this, he chuckled and said, "Brother Great Sage is ashamed." ”

The Great Sage bared his teeth fiercely at Shimu, Shimu pulled his eyelids back and grimaced, and the two of them made a mess again.

Jin Ling shook his head, sometimes he envied these two, simple-minded, carefree, very good.

Jin Ling sacrificed a bamboo-shaped flying magic weapon, beckoned the two of them to come up, and after rising into the sky, he could vaguely see through the clouds the rushing blood river under the Netherworld Sect Mountain, and on the site of Menghe Town, which had been destroyed, it seemed that another city had been built, and the lights were flickering in the night.

"Sure enough, it's not far from the Netherworld Sect, so let's go to the city first."