Jiang Ling took a beast and a servant, shuttling through this long white mist, his divine consciousness was blocked by the white mist, and Jiang Ling ran around without direction, and even suggested that he was lucky not to encounter any danger. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In fact, all the demon beasts and human cultivators went in the direction of Yan Jiu, which also indirectly benefited Jiang Ling.

"Ugly, where do you say we are going, my head is dizzy when I look at this white blank, and I blame that crazy woman with a red eyebrow, if it weren't for her, I wouldn't have to follow up!"

Jiang Ling was thinking about it in pieces, and at the same time chatting with the aurora lizard-headed bird beside him, Ah Chou, without saying a word.

"Am you stupid about me? What are you doing with a half-dead monk? I don't even know the details of the people, so I have become a "master and servant" in such a daze......"

"If this is a wicked man, will I not be hunted down with him? It's not proper, it's not proper, I'd better wait until I'm out of this Lin Heaven Realm to get rid of him as soon as possible......"

"That's right, just do it, let him take out one or two treasures, and then break the master-servant contract with him, and then run away early while he is seriously injured!"

"And what if he's killed by his friends again? What a distress! So, why should I save people! ”

Jiang Ling looked at the half-dead, Guan Ziyi lying on Ah Chou's body, and rubbed the corners of his forehead with a headache, "Sure enough, it's still a simple thing like killing someone, which is more suitable for yourself." ”

"Gaa~" A terrible cry came from the ugly.

"As a demon beast, can you not always learn wild ducks! The call of "quack~quack~" all day long, where is your backbone as a demon beast? Have you eaten it all? ”

"Gaa~" responded to Jiang Ling, or the heart-wrenching scream.

Jiang Ling came back to his senses at this time, it's strange for Ugly to call it like this!

Jiang Ling looked forward, but saw that from behind the thick fog, four figures appeared in a shadow, and looking at the clothes, it seemed that they were two men and two women.

Seeing the appearance of other monks, Jiang Ling immediately changed his delicate appearance, but the palm hidden in his sleeve clenched a short sword, like Ying Ying's eyes, hidden with imperceptible vigilance.

The four monks came out for no reason, and it was clear that the one who came was not good! I just don't know if my weak skin can come in handy.

"I wonder who it is? Concubine Luo Shen Pavilion Jiang Ling".

Jiang Lingsheng asked Huang Ying, and there was just the right amount of trembling in his voice, which made people feel a little pity.

Yan Jiu heard this, but he secretly laughed out loud in his heart, this Yan Shishi was really a "White Lotus" in his hand.

Obviously, this kind of white lotus with one set in front of him and one set behind his back is what he hates the most, but when he puts it on Yan Shishi, there is an indescribable cuteness.

Yan Jiu's four people showed their form from behind the dense fog, but Jiang Ling was secretly taken aback.

I saw the four people, two men and two women, one of them was as cold as frost (Qing Yan), looking very difficult to get along with, and the other was slightly younger (Ah Jing), who was very strange and difficult at first glance.

The other two have three points of similarity between their eyebrows, they should be brothers and sisters who are related by blood (Monsoon, Yan Jiu), especially the woman who walked in front, she was really born......

Jiang Ling couldn't think of anything to compare, but he knew that the woman was extremely beautiful, beautiful and not eating fireworks in the world, and beautiful like a demon.

I don't know if it's my own illusion, Jiang Ling always felt as if this woman had seen it there, and as soon as he thought about it, Jiang Ling felt that he seemed to have such a resemblance to this extremely beautiful woman.

It's like...... Those who are related to this woman should be general......

Yan Jiu held back the smile in his heart and gave a salute to Jiang Ling, "In Yan Jiu in Xia Burning City, I have seen Jiang Ling girl. ”

Blazing City! Yan Jiu!

These two words alone blew Jiang Ling's mind into a pulp.

"Flame City, Yan Jiu?" Jiang Ling not only muttered, but also had a pair of charming apricot eyes that were both sad and happy.

"But Burning Flame City, the ninth lady in the Yan Mansion - Yan Jiu." Jiang Ling asked again in disbelief, lest he had misheard.

"Yes." Yan Jiu smiled slightly, "I am ranked ninth in the family, and there are still two younger sisters below, one is called twelve, and the other is called fourteen. ”

"Sister Jiu, is that you?" Jiang Ling staggered forward a few steps, tears flashing in his apricot eyes, "Is it really you?" ”

Although there were still doubts in his heart, Jiang Ling had already determined seven or eight points, and this person was Yan Jiu.

"It's me, Fourteen, I'm coming for you!"

"Ninth Sister!" Jiang Ling looked at the more and more beautiful Yan Jiu in front of him, and tears rolled down his eyes!

"Why are you here?" Jiang Ling hugged Yan Jiu violently, and Yan Jiu murmured down with tears in his eyes.

"Okay, okay, they're all so old, why are you still crying? Why are you the only one, twelve? ”

Yan Jiu didn't mention twelve, but as soon as he mentioned twelve, Jiang Ling cried loudly, "Twelve, that stupid girl, she's dead!" ”

At first hearing the news of Yan Twelve's death, Yan Jiu was still a little stunned, although Yan Twelve had absorbed part of Yan Qing's essence blood at that time, his life was unhindered, how could Yan Twelve, who was so cautious and careful, die?

"What's going on? Wasn't she okay when I left? How did you fall? ”

Jiang Ling looked at Yan Jiu in front of him, since the twelfth left, he had only one relative left, Yan Jiu, the only one-relative.

Finally, I can tell all the relatives who have experienced these years, forbearance, and depression.

It's a very strange feeling, as long as you meet the closest person, even if it's a small thing, you can cry unscrupulously in her arms.

"She's an idiot! A sucker! ”

Jiang Ling wiped the tears from his face, and waited until his emotions stabilized a bit, and then he told the cause and effect.

"You disappeared inexplicably that day, and Ah Chou took us to fly all the time, until it was hungry, and then stopped, but fortunately, when it landed, it chose a mountain with a good aura, and I directly found a cave with Twelve for temporary resettlement......"

When Jiang Ling said this, he sighed inexplicably, as if he exhaled those sorrows together.

"After five years like this, relying on the thin aura on the mountain range and the demon beasts that were killed, I broke through the fourth order of qi training, and the twelfth has been stagnant because of my previous injury."

"Until one day, Ah Chou brought two spirit fruits, I don't know what kind of fruit they were, so I ate them with Twelve, it's strange to say, I ate that spirit fruit, and my cultivation was directly promoted to the fifth level of Qi training.

On the contrary, Twelve seemed to have been poisoned, her aura rioted, and the meridians of her whole body burst, directly destroying the foundation of her cultivation.

In order to allow the twelve to re-cultivate, I entered the Luoshen Pavilion, ready to steal the "Mending Heaven Pill", but I never wanted to be caught on the spot, the head of the Luoshen Pavilion saw that I had good qualifications, so he wanted to accept me as an apprentice, I agreed, but the condition was to make up the Heaven Pill! ”

Jiang Ling said as he spoke, "Papa" and "Papa" burst into tears: "But Twelve, that stupid! That stupid twelve who always works well for me all day, she's dead! ”

Looking at Jiang Ling like this, although Yan Jiu also felt grief in her heart, she also knew that what Jiang Ling needed at this time was not comfort, but venting, all she needed was a listener.

"Why don't you wait for me longer? I've got all the Heavenly Pills! But in order not to drag me down, she shook her own heart......"

"Sister Nine! Am I useless! Isn't it useless! Jiang Ling said hoarsely, and even his voice became hoarse.

"But I can't do anything but look at her corpse, and I can't do anything......"

"Yan Twelve, that idiot! Always self-righteous stupid! I hate her the most! I hate her the most! Why did you say she died? Why did you die? ”

Jiang Ling still remembers the night when he stole the Heaven Replenishing Pill, and when he left, Yan Twelve was still fine......