Mo Ling was stunned for a while, put Honghuang down and lay down, and looked around for a while, the cave was neat, there was almost nothing that looked attractive, it seemed that Honghuang had already prepared, everything that should be cleaned up had been cleaned up, this cave was a burial, and it was also a tomb, so he didn't need to do anything. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zeyan also said that he would come down and sweep!

Mo Ling couldn't laugh, and finally glanced at Honghuang, and slowly walked out of the cave, Zeyan didn't catch up, looking at his appearance, he estimated that Honghuang had passed away, but he still asked: "Dead?" ”

Mo Ling nodded, didn't say much, before leaving, his right hand waved lightly behind him, and suddenly this cave built in the mound was razed to the ground, Honghuang, the oldest immortal in the immortal world today, completely bid farewell to the world.

Zeyan looked back and couldn't help but sigh: "Although immortality is good, it is a little miserable to walk so naked!" ”

After sighing, he found that Mo Ling didn't give the slightest reaction, and couldn't help but turn his face to look at him: "What do you think?" ”

Mo Ling glanced at him and said coldly: "It should be like this!" ”

Since he chose this path, he had to be prepared to face a lifetime of lonely practice, so he didn't feel anything about Honghuang's demise, but unfortunately he didn't know what he didn't have time to say in the end, and Dongli, who was placed by him in Xueling Mountain, was the person he was looking for, as Honghuang said!

He was suspicious here, but he didn't know that Dongli was struggling on the verge of death at this time.

At the top of Xueling Mountain, the moonlight in the night sky is like water, and the two white palaces look gorgeous and elegant.

Contrary to the appearance, in a side hall, as silent as death, a strange and bizarre scene is being staged on the wooden bed of the flower stand.

The shattered skeleton was slowly healing, gradually recovering to its original state, and the bones were even brighter and whiter than before, and then, the fine pieces of flesh and blood spread out on the bed were automatically returned to the bones, and fresh flesh grew out of the original wounds, and then the original terrible wounds were healed, and new skin was born at an incredible speed, and the clotted blood that had been sprinkled on the ground was slowly fading until there was no trace of it.

This process continued until the body was completely restored, but the person in the bed did not wake up.

Dong Li thought that this time it would be a dead death, unless a miracle happened and Mo Ling rushed back in time, otherwise, there was no way for her to survive.

So when she regained consciousness a little, she subconsciously believed that it was Mo Ling who came back to save her.

So when she found that her limbs were already intact, she desperately wanted to open her eyes and see if they were sitting next to her.

But there was no sound around, just like before.

Whether she wanted to move, or Mo Ling must have thought that she hadn't woken up yet, so she tried to move her body, and she successfully moved, and her hands and feet also moved their positions, but Mo Ling still didn't show up.

I had to try my best to open my eyes, and sure enough, the hall was empty and lifeless.

No, it's lifeless, why is it lifeless?

She turned her eyes and found that all the flowers and plants that were originally vigorous had withered, and none of them survived, how could this be?

How long was she unconscious?

Didn't Mo Ling say that he would come back in a year at the latest?

He didn't come back, it stands to reason that she couldn't have been in a coma for a year, so why are all the flowers and plants dead, a considerable part of them don't need light, and they like yin by nature!

There is no longer a lot of pain in the body, but the heart is sad like never before, as if a heart has also died with these beloved flowers and plants.

She lay dead silent for a long time, and when she found that she could control her body, sit up slowly, and then slowly get up and walk around, she rushed to the door with great anticipation.

The barrier is still there!

That is, Mo Ling did not come back!

It wasn't Mo Ling who saved her, so why was the death that night so real?

Could it be that people didn't intend to ask for her life in the first place, just to let her taste a thousand more painful tastes than death?

Dongli sat silently on the edge of the bed, and under the silent surface, her heart was surging to the extreme......

No matter how high Luo Yi's status is, no matter how old her seniority is, she doesn't want to offend Mo Ling openly, so she uses this way to teach her a lesson and let out a bad breath?

For the first time in her life, she was so angry, angry that she wanted to double the damage she had suffered to the people who hurt her, she didn't know if this thought was the rumored "revenge".

For more than a thousand years, no matter how many grievances she has suffered, she is accustomed to forbearance, of course, when she was in Yaoshan, not many people dared to blatantly give her grievances, but in the past few hundred years, as long as she was not in Yaoshan, she has experienced all kinds of hardships and grievances, but despite life and death, at least every time she can turn danger into a disaster, and she has never suffered any unbearable pain, but this time the pain has reached the extreme, what pain is heartbreaking, life is better than death, can not be described.

When Luo Yi wanted to harm her for the first time, she didn't have similar thoughts of revenge, maybe she didn't taste the real pain at that time, this time it was different, the pain she experienced that night really made her feel pain when she thought about it.

Although the disparity between the strength of the enemy and the enemy was too great, she still didn't intend to swallow this breath casually, unless she died.

Dongli stretched out his hand and stroked the skin on his body, there were no cracks and no scars, and it was the same as before, the experience of that night seemed to have never happened, and when I talked about anyone, I am afraid that no one would believe it, after all, the other party was Luo Yi, she not only made a move, but also wanted people to be unaware, and naturally there was a way.

In front of the absolute powerhouse, she is a nobody with no power to fight back, only passively enduring, ready to wait for death at any time. First the Pillow Forest, then the Black Gourd, and then the Evil Spirit Realm, even if she arrived at this Xueling Mountain, she still couldn't escape bad luck.

She was really fed up with this feeling, the whip of truth gave her a hard whip, and now after being bruised all over her body, she deeply understood a truth, how ridiculous the idea of deciding to hide the strength of alchemy was in the first place.

Although winning the title of first-grade alchemist can't enhance her own mana, at least she won't be a nobody anymore, and whoever hits her head with the idea should always weigh it.

If you want to survive safely, hiding your head and shrinking your tail is simply a bottom strategy, and making yourself gradually stronger is the only way out.

Because even if there is Mo Ling's promise, even if there is his enchantment, he still can't really protect her!

She stood up again, moved to the threshold of the main hall with heavy steps, and looked deeply into the northern sky, estimating the direction of Yao Mountain.

Perhaps, it is time for her to go back to Yaoshan, in less than two hundred years, the Jinfeng Contest will begin, it's time to prove her strength, that's right, she doesn't have any immortal power, and she can't use any spells, but she can alchemy, she can ban the array!

Right now, she desperately wants a title, she wants to make a name for herself inside and outside Yaoshan Mountain, so that the bad guys who try to attack her will be jealous. Even if she was exposed because of this and was unfortunately captured as a puppet, she would admit it!