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The Northern Frontier Mansion Jun squinted his eyes slightly, as if he had swam out all of a sudden, and after a while he opened his eyes and said, "I can't tell you much, Turrank's illness is a fateful catastrophe, but it is not a trilemma. Flash Dance 35xs Brother Dao, if you want to solve the robbery for him, you only need to understand one word - worm!" (Debut, domain name (please remember _ three

"Worm?" Fang Ling's heart moved when he heard this, and he suddenly understood, could it be that Turank was not sick, but poisoned?

No, if it is poisoned, there is no reason for the Northern Xinjiang Mansion Jun not to say the word poison, then it is not poison, what kind of worm is it? There are too many explanations in this, Fang Ling couldn't figure it out for a while, and seeing that the Northern Xinjiang Mansion Jun had a vague expression, it was obvious that there was quite an inside story.

Just didn't allow him to think about it, the Northern Xinjiang Mansion Jun clapped his hands, recruited a ghost pawn from outside, and ordered: "Go to the treasury and get a soul-sucking bead." ”

Fang Ling didn't make a sound, because the soul-sucking gourd he obtained from Han Daxian's disciples was an evil weapon, he had already destroyed it under Huo Junyuan's instructions, and now there was really no soul-sucking magic weapon in his hand.

It didn't take long for the ghost pawn to bring back a purple-gold "color" box, and when the box was opened, he saw a dark black "color" bead placed inside.

The Northern Frontier Mansion Jun said with a smile: "This is the primary magic weapon of the underworld, if it is a wandering soul, as long as it is within a certain range, it can be collected, of course, for the witch corpse, it must be close to its forehead to be able to absorb." ”

Fang Ling's secret magic weapon is mysterious, and he has almost lost half of his life when dealing with a witch corpse, but this magic weapon can actually be dealt with by sticking it to the forehead of the witch corpse.

After putting away the soul sucking beads, the king of the Northern Xinjiang Mansion said: "When you return to the ground, that girl will have successfully renewed her life, and she will not have to worry about her life." After this soul-absorbing bead has absorbed one hundred and twenty souls and two remnants, a ghost will appear to look for you. ”

Then, Ding Zhubo took Fang Ling out and came to the outside of the mansion, the two of them were still waiting, Ding Zhubo instructed the two to bring Fang Ling back to the ground, and he didn't forget to say goodbye: "Brother Dao goes all the way, he will come back in the future, and we will have a good drink." FlashDance 35xs"

Fang Ling smiled on his lips, but sneered in his heart, this time the loss is really big, but if Song Ying'er can come back to life, what is the point of suffering a little loss?

Back on the ground, a heat wave hit, but Fang Ling couldn't help but sneeze, and the cold air all over his body was so cold that his upper teeth knocked on his lower teeth.

The underground yin qi is so powerful, and it really is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Fang Ling hurriedly carried the sun fire to keep out the cold, and then he fell into the inch tripod, and as soon as he entered the inch tripod, Huo Junyuan shouted from afar: "Second brother, you really succeeded, the poison in Miss Song's body has eased by itself." ”

Fang Ling was immediately overjoyed, and walked over quickly, only to see that although Song Ying'er's face was still a little dark, his aura was obviously much better than before, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly that the power of the underworld could actually control the life and death of mortals.

He took a deep breath and was about to detoxify Song Ying'er, but Huo Junyuan said: "Second brother, don't worry, you are full of yin qi now, if you don't expel it as soon as possible, I'm afraid it will affect your cultivation, since Miss Song has continued her life, there will definitely be no problem." ”

Fang Ling nodded, cross-legged and began to expel the cold qi, but after a long while, he felt that there was still a cold qi in his body, Huo Jun probed his veins from afar, and said in a deep voice: "It is estimated that it will take three days to expel these underground cold qi." "Fastest update mobile terminal: s:/m.33xs/update fastest computer: s/

"It's going to take so long?" Fang Ling was taken aback.

Huo Junyuan said, "If it weren't for the second brother's cultivation of the true cultivation method, any martial artist would only have half a life left when he came back from the underworld." ”

Fang Ling secretly said that he was lucky, and then told him what happened in the underworld.

Huo Junyuan sneered when he heard this: "It seems that this Northern Xinjiang Mansion Monarch is not only stingy and greedy, but also quite cunning, thinking that he can use you again." ”

Fang Ling straightened his face, got up and bowed to Huo Junyuan, and said solemnly: "Big brother, I have something to ask for." 35xs”

Huo Junyuan hurriedly helped him up, and said gently: "You and I are brothers, like brothers, your business is my business, as long as you open your mouth, the eldest brother will never refuse!"

Fang Ling was very grateful, and said bluntly: "Ying'er only has five years to live, and I want her to worship Big Brother Huo as a teacher." ”

Huo Junyuan not only did not have an embarrassed expression, but suddenly smiled and said: "Miss Song is extraordinary, even if you don't say it, second brother, I also have the intention of accepting apprentices." ”

Fang Ling was overjoyed immediately, he thought in the underworld that as long as Song Ying'er cultivated the True Cultivation Method, then he might be able to change his life against the sky, but five years was too short and too short, but this was also the best way Fang Ling could think of.

Huo Junyuan said: "Then let's detoxify Miss Song together now." ”

The two of them began to detoxify Song Ying'er one after the other, and with Huo Junyuan's help, the efficiency of detoxification immediately increased greatly, and after half an hour, the already weakened poisonous "nature" was slowly disintegrated.

Song Ying'er woke up faintly, only to feel that her body was weak and weak, and her body was about to fall down, Fang Ling hurriedly supported her and let her lean in the crook of her arm.

"Your Highness, I ...... Aren't you dead?" Song Ying'er said with a feeble voice.

"You're not dead, your poison has been cured. Seeing that she was sobering up, Fang Ling said softly.

Song Ying'er was surprised and delighted, but she was so stunned that she couldn't speak, just because everything she saw in front of her didn't seem to be in the world.

The sun hung in the sky, but it didn't seem to be as hot as before, as if you could hold it in your hand as soon as you stretched out your hand, and there were birds flying in the sky, but they were different from any bird I had ever seen, and on the hills in the distance, there were all kinds of trees and plants that could not be distinguished, and some small animals, each of which was beyond his knowledge.

What's more, the air here is incredibly fresh, and when you take a deep breath, your body will have a sense of subtlety.

The little mink suddenly burst out from the side at this time, jumped onto Fang Ling's shoulder, and stared at Song Ying'er curiously with wide eyes.

"Good job. Song Ying'er had regained some strength at this time, and when she saw such a cute mink, she suddenly "revealed" a little girl's posture.

The little mink shrugged her nose, as if she was very interested in the fragrance on Song Ying'er's body, and immediately jumped into her arms, shrugging her nose and sniffing hard.

Song Ying'er stretched out her hand and stroked it, the little mink did not resist, but obediently hung her head, squinted her eyes and fell asleep, Song Ying'er couldn't help giggling, and then asked: "Your Highness, what kind of place is this, and what kind of animal is this?"

Fang Ling smiled slightly, and was not in a hurry to solve her confusion, but said, "Ying'er, I'll introduce my eldest brother to you first." ”

"Your Royal Highness's eldest brother?" Song Ying'er was stunned, and then saw a middle-aged man with a fairy wind coming out from behind, the man was wearing a Taoist robe, his appearance was rolling, and there was a red mole between his eyebrows, just like a fairy among the people.

Song Ying'er was taken aback, and hurriedly stood up to salute, Huo Junyuan smiled gently: "Miss Ying'er, your injury has not healed, this gift will be waived." ”

Fang Ling also signaled that she didn't need to salute, and then said seriously: "Ying'er, do you know who my eldest brother is?"

Song Ying'er shook her head, she only felt confused, not to mention this mysterious scene, a big brother of Fang Ling suddenly appeared, and he followed him for three years, but he had never heard of Fang Ling and who he had worshipped. However, the man in front of him has an extraordinary demeanor, and he does not look like an ordinary person.

Fang Lingzheng said, "My eldest brother is from the Immortal Sect. ”

"What?" Song Ying'er was shocked when she heard this, her beautiful eyes were round, and she almost didn't believe what she heard.

The land of the immortal gate is the place where the immortals attain the Tao, and the disciples in the immortal gate are the most outstanding talents in the countries of the earth.

The shock was not over, and Fang Ling continued to ask, "Do you want to worship my eldest brother as a teacher?"

Even though Song Ying'er was talented and intelligent, she was stunned for a while when she encountered this situation, and the eldest brother of His Royal Highness who suddenly appeared was a disciple of Xianmen, not to mention, he actually asked himself if he wanted to worship someone from Xianmen as a teacher.

She shook her head vigorously, and then she calmed down, and said dryly, "Temple...... Your Highness, you're not kidding, are you?"

Fang Ling shook his head and said softly: "Ying'er, you are extraordinary, you have excellent roots, and you already have the qualifications to be a disciple of the Immortal Sect. ”

Huo Junyuan said with a smile: "The second brother is right, with your talent, Miss Song, if you worship under my Moon Sect, your cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and you will be able to compete with the second brother in a few days." ”

Song Ying'er pursed her lips tightly, glanced at Fang Ling, and then resolutely shook her head and said, "Thank you Daxian for your appreciation, but Ying'er is just a civilian woman, and she has never had the luxury of becoming an immortal." Shadow just wants to stay with His Highness, and that's enough. ”

Fang Ling couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and his heart was secretly moved, but as long as there are immortals who are willing to accept apprentices, whether it is a flat-headed common person or a princely general, it is impossible to refuse, it is estimated that he has to thank his ancestors for burning high incense, but Song Ying'er would rather give up this opportunity and be willing to stay by his side, what a deep meaning this is!

Huo Junyuan glanced at Fang Ling deeply, and praised again and again with appreciation: "Miss Song not only has extraordinary talent, but also has Lan Xinhui, but my second brother is also a member of the Immortal Sect." ”

"Really?" Song Ying'er was taken aback, and her jade hand was covered in her small mouth, as if petrified.

Fang Ling smiled, nodded and said, "It stands to reason that it is almost the same, although I have not entered the Immortal Sect, but the martial arts I have cultivated are the cultivation methods of the people in the Immortal Sect. ”

Song Ying'er saw him admit, her little heart was beating wildly, only then did she know that Fang Ling was so powerful, it was originally the martial arts of immortals, if she didn't cultivate the true cultivation method, wouldn't she be unqualified to stay by his side?

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