Chapter Seventy-Eight: What the hell is this dark thing?

Ao Ling'er just wants to fog grass, ya, why is it a ban again?

"Oh, well, how are we going to get there? This raft is so slow."

Although there are still a large number of people falling from the water, the strange thing is that the underwater objects only seem to catch those who are weak in cultivation and those who are high in cultivation first, and they are simply in a state of neglect. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's okay, we have to go over, we still have to have cannon fodder, these people are enough for us to pass"

Hearing this, Ao Ling'er looked at Zi Ling with very strange eyes.

Zi Ling smiled sarcastically.

"This is the unwritten rule of this world, a person with low cultivation must always be controlled by those who are higher than him, and if he wants to gain a foothold in this world, he must be strong.

Do you know how those so-called strong people came to be?"

Ao Ling'er subconsciously shook her head.

"How could they have accomplished their mighty path without thousands of monks paving the way?

Once it will be successful, it will wither forever, I don't know if you have heard of this sentence,

In the world of cultivating immortals, that's how it is, the winner is the king, and the loser is the villain."

Ao Ling'er nodded in confusion. Then he said:

"I also know that this is a law of nature since ancient times"

I understand this truth, I already know it from the time of the beast tide, I just can't accept it for a while.

"Well, it's good to get it"

Zi Ling didn't speak, but concentrated on driving the raft forward.

"Grass, Lao Tzu is worried here, the small couple is good, where to stand and enjoy the scenery"

Undoubtedly, this sentence is to scold Ao Ling'er and Zi Ling.

Ao Ling'er's face immediately turned dark, damn, the old lady is not powerful, you still think that the old lady is a sick cat, right?

Besides, who is the little daughter-in-law of this ice cube, are you blind or how to drop, if your eyes are not good, you should go for surgery, what's the matter with the mandarin duck spectrum here......

Ao Ling'er scolded the person who spoke tens of thousands of times in her heart.

However, he still looked at Zi Ling, wanting to see what expression this thing was, but what made Ao Ling'er angry was that this thing was indifferent.

When Ao Ling'er was secretly angry, what she didn't see was that the corners of Zi Ling's mouth hooked a smile, and he said that he was very happy to listen to this person's "little couple...... However, this man's words are not very good. Then his eyes flickered

A palm wind quickly flew towards the man, and the man flew into the water with the palm wind, and Ao Ling'er jumped up happily when she saw this scene.

Hmph, let you be in the backstage, Ya, retribution, the old lady doesn't dare to beat you, but I have a backstage, how can you drop.

Ao Ling'er couldn't help but give Zi Ling a thumbs up in her heart, this product is too powerful.

Ao Ling'er has the ability to kill that person, but, who makes people have more families, one is okay, if there is a group, let's rest, yes, I really can't beat it.

Just as Ao Ling'er's happy tail was about to, she only heard Zi Ling, who was a head bigger than herself, carrying her body and saying leisurely

"The kid is talking too much, what is it called to look at the scenery, we are obviously talking"

Zi Ling's face was righteous, and Ao Ling'er listened to it with a confused face.

What does this mean?,What's called talking too impulsive or something.,It's clear that the goods said that we were a little husband and wife, and I was angry, okay.,

Are you in this situation again?

"Bang Dang"

Ao Ling'er was thinking about how to argue with Zi Lingbiao when she felt that something was shaking their raft.

"Damn, no, why did this thing attack us"

But then Ling'er didn't speak, this thing can deal with so many monks at once, and those monks' cultivation is similar to her.

Aura didn't think she was capable of dealing with this unknown risk.

So, her poor little eyes blinked vigorously at the purple spirit,

And Zi Ling saw this situation, his brows were also deeply furrowed, he was very disgusted with this kind of thing that was beyond his control, he liked to control the life and death of others, rather than being controlled by others.

Of course, he automatically ignored Ao Linger's cuteness, this girl is too noisy.

"What kind of demon dares to make trouble here, disturbing the elegance of the immortal residence, what crime should he be guilty of?"

Zi Ling said, holding up a sword with red light in his hand,

With a "boom", he flew towards Tan Zhong, I don't know if it hit or not, but I saw that the pool of water, which had blocked people's sight, became even more turbid at this time.

Moreover, as time passed, the water slowly turned from turbid to black.

Ao Ling'er was dumbfounded, did this Nima hit or hit, but shouldn't the blood of the creature be red, what is going on? It turned out to be black?

This Nima, what the hell is a god horse thing in the dark?

However, these are all secondary, the key is that this thing was taken down by the sword of Zi Ling, and I don't know whether it is dead or alive.

Looking at Zi Ling's expression just now, it was obvious that he had also used all his strength to kill this monster, at least eighty percent of his strength.

"No, this thing didn't hit at all"

This sentence came out of Zi Ling's mouth, and everyone present who heard it turned pale.

Zi Ling's words don't mean anything else, it's very clear, I can't do anything about this monster, you see, my sword hasn't come up yet, everyone ask for more blessings.

"Damn, is it really going to hang here?"

A young monk was pale and lifeless.

"Damn, isn't this a way to heaven and no way to go down to the earth, Lao Tzu is here to seek opportunities, not to die"

A man's words immediately resonated with everyone.

Everyone rowed vigorously on the raft, hoping to reach the shore as soon as possible, so as to obtain the treasure inside, so that they could go out.

There is an ancient saying that people die for money, and birds die for food, this sentence shows that this sentence is not groundless.

On Ao Ling'er's side, at this time, Ao Ling'er was already lying on the raft and didn't dare to move.

There's no way, she's afraid, she hasn't sat on this thing since she was a child, and this is the first time she sits, and she encountered this kind of thing, which is really a bad experience.

Zi Ling saw Ao Ling'er's appearance, and smiled dotingly, girl, it is really unfounded, his own skills, he is still very confident.

It's no wonder that Ao Ling'er is like this, this Nima is too scary.

I saw that the pool that was still bubbling black mist was thicker than before, and the raft they were on was suffering inhumanely.

The raft was shaking and shaking, as if it was vowing to break up the little cube.

If it weren't for the high cultivation of the purple spirit, they wouldn't have known where they had fallen a long time ago.

Ao Ling'er was secretly happy, and at the same time, she also pinched a handful of sweat for herself, this Nima Xin didn't come alone, if she came alone, she would not be eaten into scum, and no bones would be left.

Just as Aura was lamenting how good it was to have a powerful companion, a huge red ball of flesh was slowly rising from the bottom of the water at a speed slower than a snail......