Jun Ling saw Fu Heng chasing behind her, and her heart was very anxious, she was sure that when she hadn't rushed into Ah Liya, Fu Heng had already intercepted herself. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Now that he is using Yuxian Building again, Fu Heng must have taken precautions.

Just when Jun Ling was thinking about what to do, Fu Heng had already struck out from behind.

The roaring spiritual power made Jun Ling feel a sense of powerlessness. Just when Jun Ling was ruthless and wanted to drag Fu Heng up even if he died, Jun Ling's divine sense suddenly swept to the anomaly in the white mist.

The aura that Fu Heng came from rolled up the objects in the white mist, moving like clouds, if it weren't for the aura that brought up, Jun Ling wouldn't have noticed.

Jun Ling's divine sense swept it carefully, and finally saw that it was a flying insect like a cloud, floating lightly in the white mist, mixed in the white mist, even the divine sense was difficult to distinguish, and the naked eye could not see it at all.

Jun Ling's heart moved, and he sacrificed Yuxian Lou to protect him, and at the same time swung out the dustless bending short knife, completely concentrating the spiritual power to the tip of the knife, and suddenly shot out with a loud breath, slashing at the floating flying insect, and at the same time, the divine consciousness wrapped itself and quickly retreated to the side.

Fu Heng saw Jun Ling's movements in the rear, and sneered disdainfully, in Fu Heng's eyes, Jun Ling was at a loss to swing the knife indiscriminately.

But before he could laugh, he suddenly heard a swishing sound, Fu Heng felt that the spiritual power he played out suddenly lost contact with him, and there was a sense of powerlessness around him, as if he would be sucked dry in the next second.

Fu Heng was horrified in his heart, he smelled the breath of death.

I have to say that Fu Heng is also a very decisive person, he immediately rushed out of the white mist, but just as he was about to step out of the white mist, the whole person suddenly fell forward, and when he fell to the ground, he was only left with empty clothes.

Jun Ling's divine sense has been paying attention to her surroundings, and at the moment she moved, her divine sense clearly saw that after her spiritual power hit the cloud-like flying insect, the flying insect instantly burst out, pounced on her original position, devouring the spiritual power she shot out, and then swept towards Fu Heng's spiritual power in the air, and swept along the direction of the spiritual power to Fu Heng until it sucked him clean.

It's scary!

Jun Ling was in a cold sweat, his divine sense supported Yuxian Tower, and he didn't dare to move.

After about a cup of tea, the white cloud-like creature spun around and then fell silent.

Jun Ling was a little puzzled, and tried to move around, but her divine sense swept to follow her movements, and the cloud flocculent creature also moved slightly.

Jun Ling immediately stopped, and after thinking for a while, Jun Ling felt that this thing should follow the aura.

Jun Ling retracted the spiritual power around his body, and his divine sense still supported Yuxian Tower, and he slowly moved a few steps.

Sure enough, I didn't move when I saw those things.

Jun Ling's expression was overjoyed, so he kept this state and walked towards Ah Liya. Just a few feet, he came to Ah Liya.

The white mist in front of him was even thicker, Jun Ling's divine sense swept it, and his scalp was even more numb.

I saw that in the thicker white fog of Ah Liya, it was densely packed with cloud-like flying insects, layer upon layer, floating quietly.

Jun Ling hesitated, going forward was an unpredictable danger, and behind was the Fu family's crazy pursuit.

In the end, Jun Ling decided to move forward, and it may not be much better, but it is better than falling into the hands of Fu Jingkai.

Jun Ling thought about it and probed all his divine sense forward, only to see the overwhelming cloud flocculent flying insects, regularly surrounding a layer, through this layer of cloud flocculent, Jun Ling swept to a mountain forest with mist.

The difference is that although this mountain forest is also floating with mist, it is a haze that can clearly see the surrounding scenery, rather than a white fog that cannot see the surrounding environment like the white layer in front of you.

Jun Ling was overjoyed, knowing that as long as she passed through this layer of white mist, then she would win.

Bet!

Jun Ling gritted his teeth, and even tightened his body to no breath, and resolutely stepped into the white mist against Yuxian Tower.

The insects didn't respond.

Jun Ling was overjoyed and quickened his pace, just when Jun Ling was nearly halfway through, Jun Ling suddenly heard a buzzing sound, and the flying insects all over the world suddenly became agitated for some reason, constantly flying back and forth. The flying insect crashed into Yuxian Tower, making a clanging sound, and Yuxian Lou was stimulated to defend and protected Jun Ling's body.

The Yuxian Building, which had stimulated its defensive performance, consumed a large amount of divine consciousness, and even Jun Ling's wave-like divine consciousness struggled.

Jun Ling secretly said that it was not good, and he rushed towards the mountains and forests.

Just when Jun Ling's divine sense was about to be unable to support it, Jun Ling's eyes lit up, and a mountain forest suddenly appeared in front of him.

Finally rushed out!

Jun Ling sat down on the ground, gasping for air.

After sitting for a long time, Jun Ling felt a little recovered, so she stood up and looked at the mountains and forests, and then she was dumbfounded.

Paulownia wood!

A tree of low or height, layer by layer, surrounds the tree in the center, and the surrounding area of the tree is empty, which is the paulownia wood.

Jun Ling rubbed his eyes, making sure that he was not mistaken, there was no doubt that it was Tong Luomu.

Tong Luo wood is a soul-nourishing wood that cannot be found at all, and those who get soul-nourishing wood are all tree segments that have been intercepted, and the ancient powerhouses are said to have intercepted and left them down. Tung basket wood can be used to strengthen the soul, but also can be used to foster the soul, which is extremely precious.

It can be said that if Fu Yuanjie's soul-nourishing body is a moving soul-nourishing vessel, then the tung luomu is a static soul-nourishing vessel.

Got rich......

At this time, Jun Ling only had this thought in his mind.

Jun Ling cautiously used his divine sense to turn around the tong luomu, and after making sure that there was nothing abnormal, he cautiously walked towards the tong luomu.

There was no danger along the way, Jun Ling excitedly touched the tung basket wood with his hand.

"It's a real paulownia wood, not an illusion......," Jun Ling muttered.

Jun Ling immediately swung out the dustless bending short knife and slashed at the tong luomu.

When there was a sound, the short knife left only a shallow mark on the trunk of the paulownia wood.

"This knife is too rubbish...... Jun Ling said. If Gao Muqing heard it, he would definitely vomit blood in anger, this was a short knife that he bought at the auction at a lot of money many years ago, and he regarded it as a treasure, and it was actually said by Jun Ling to be rubbish.

Jun Ling abandoned the trunk of the tree, found a short branch the thickness of his thumb, and continued to swing the knife.

It wasn't until an hour later, when Jun Ling was so tired that he was sweating profusely, that he cut off this small short branch.

Jun Ling looked at the thick thumb in his hand and the length of a finger in his heart, and was overjoyed, and then looked up at the Tong Luo Mu beside him, Jun Ling's sense of accomplishment disappeared in an instant.

She cut off a small piece of such a big tree, what is there to be happy about......

Jun Ling put down the short knife and decided to give up for the time being, first looking for a place to dig a hole and repair it well.

Jun Ling raised his eyes and saw that the mountains and forests seemed to be ordinary, but this tung basket tree stood proudly among them.

It's kind of weird.

Jun Ling thought about it, and was about to walk to the mountains and forests outside the tong luomu.

Suddenly, Jun Ling's steps were wrong, and he felt as if he had been thrown up.

Jun Ling grabbed the tong basket wood tightly, and Yuxian Lou had already caught it in his hand at the moment Jun Ling was thrown up.

Before Jun Ling could react, she fell down heavily with a plop, ......

（…… To be continued)