After listening to the popular science of Mingjue, Zhang Ling completely overturned the idea of playing with these demons that he had prepared at the beginning. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

There is Mo Feng, a pervert who is not even inferior to Si Li, if he still despises the Flowing Flame organization like before, Luo Shui will definitely pay a very painful price!

But now, Xie Hongyu should have been connected with Liuyan, with Luoshui's current situation, they will definitely make a move against Luoshui, and at that time, how should they break the game?

Zhang Ling fell into deep thought.

Flowing Flame's style of action is too extreme, and it is impossible for either a human or a demon to let him grow and develop. Because you never know if his butcher's knife will be aimed at the enemy or his companion at the next moment...

Therefore, it was absolutely impossible for it to form a scale like the Ten Thousand Swords Sect or the Xuanqing Temple.

But this is not entirely without benefits.

First, there are few members, and the members who can enter the Flowing Flame must also strive for excellence, and their strength must be very strong, and with concerted efforts, they can even have more abundant cultivation resources than ordinary sects.

The second is strong mobility, they are like a group of powerful bandits, as long as they don't provoke those big sects or hermit powerhouses in the transformation stage or even the merger stage, they are even invincible to a certain extent!

But...

It has been thousands of years since Mo Feng took over, and no one knows how far Mo Feng's demon cultivation has reached, with his mind, will it really believe Xie Hongyu's provocation?

Mo Feng's true body is the Ice Flame Demon, a wisp of fire spirit born in an extremely cold place, which has been born after thousands of years.

He has both the two extreme attributes of ice and fire, but because of his own physique, he perfectly integrates them, and there is not even a demon like the Ice Flame Demon on the list of rare beasts.

It's not because his strength is too weak, but this strange creature formed by the creation of Zhong Tiandi has been beyond the list!

It's like Qingluan, like the four divine beasts of 10,000 years ago, like the star spirit butterfly...

At this moment, Zhang Ling's thoughts drifted far away, but her face was still silent, and no one noticed her wandering.

It wasn't until the end of Mingjue's popular science that she turned her eyes and smiled softly at Mingjue:

"Thank you, seniors, this information has helped us a lot."

Her gratitude is genuine.

If she didn't know that their opponent was a terrifying organization like Flowing Flame, if she had fought according to her original idea, even if she could win, she would definitely suffer heavy losses.

You know, the demon race doesn't know the location of the maze like humans...

"It doesn't matter." Mingjue's smile is very charming, the kind of smile that slowly spreads out from the bottom of the eyes, very sincere:

"You have helped Taixu a lot, and you should do what you can."

When Zhang Ling heard this, a smile appeared on his face:

"It turns out that the seniors still remember that we helped Taixumen a lot..."

Mingjue: "..."

Ahh

This script is not right...

Without waiting for him to speak, Zhang Ling continued:

"I think that at the beginning, when you first arrived in Luoshui, you were seriously injured and didn't know anything about this plane, it was Si Yun who took you in and provided you with a stable residence, a comfortable environment, and a healing elixir. Later, she took your people into the inheritance hall, and borrowed the luck of her destiny to get the fragments of the Great Yan Technique, and did not ask for the slightest reward for this, I believe that with your character and the 10,000-year honor of Taixu Gate, you should not be the kind of person who crosses the river and demolishes the bridge, right? ”

Lan Fengran, who was watching: "... Hehe..."High energy ahead!"

Why did the style of painting suddenly change?

"So..."Zhang Ling was still smiling, but the smile was full of mockery:

"Now that Luoshui is in turmoil, and there are some reasons for the current situation, is your reward for this kind of information that can be found with a little inquiry? If that's the case, then your lives and the number of great extensions are too cheap..."

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Mingjue and his party had been away for a while, Zhang Ling lowered his eyes and thought about something, and he didn't say anything for a long time. There was silence in the room.

"Will they complain if they are persecuted like this?"

After a while, Liu Qingwen's calm voice suddenly remembered.

Just now, Zhang Ling's painting style suddenly changed, and he pressed Ming Jue step by step, and pulled the entire Taixu Gate to his own warship.

Although it sounds very emotional, but in this way, will they have dissatisfaction with Luoshui in their hearts?

"No!" Zhang Ling came back to his senses and turned his head with a confident smile on his face:

"They're smart people!"

Smart people always make the most interesting choices!

Then, her gaze turned to Kong Si, who was still lying on the table next to Ai Ning and pretending to be dead:

"So now. Can you explain something about Kong Si, the original leader of the Flowing Flame? ”

Zhang Ling accentuated the tone of the word "Kong Si".

It's really hidden deep enough!

If it weren't for the mention of this Ming Jue, no one would have thought that this puppet, who was concerned about the cooperation and combat between humans and demons all day long, would have such an identity.

"Coincidentally, I want to know too!"

Ai Ning didn't help, but stood aside with his arms cold:

"If you don't get up again, I'll take off all your limbs!"

"Wait!" Kong Si shouted, and stood up quickly when he turned over, jumping at Ai Ning:

"Do you know what my body is made of? It's a soul-nourishing wood, an old woman! You know how difficult it is to nourish the soul tree..."

"Phew!"

Ai Ning suddenly flicked her nails, and the nails painted with vermilion Kodan actually made a sound like a sword unsheathed, her red lips were slightly hooked, and a faint smile appeared on her beautiful face, but this smile made people feel a chill in their hearts:

"Old woman? Huh..."

Good! Very good!

The little kid who was spinning behind him 8,000 years ago dared to resist!

Seeing such Ai Ning, Kong Si suddenly got stuck. No matter how angry he was, he didn't dare to put the tiger's beard, so he could only say stupidly:

"You're good-looking, everything is right, right?"

Everyone: "What about the festival?"

"Alright." Zhang Ling knocked on the table and said:

"Don't digress!"

It seems that this time there is indeed no escape!

Kong Si was silent for a long time, but finally sighed:

"How many years ago, the vicissitudes of life, what is there to explore!"

"It's important to us." Zhang Ling said softly, lowering his eyes, hiding the gossip under his eyes.

Kong Si's puppet body spun around the table twice, then sat down suddenly, his voice muffled at this moment, and he actually released a bomb at the beginning:

"In fact, I'm with... I'm an old acquaintance, I've known each other for a long time..."