"Hey, I can fly!"

Just as Ling Yiyi was magically looking at her feet, the red line turned around again and attacked Ling Yiyi.

As soon as Ling Yiyi came back to her senses, her jade hand stretched out and grabbed the end of the red line, and at this time, the good line seemed to be conscious, and it quickly wrapped around Ling Yiyi's wrist autonomously.

Ling Yiyi was startled, and instantly threw the red line into the air, and she quickly retreated to the corner.

The red line turned around in mid-air, followed by Ling Yiyi, Ling Yiyi turned left, the line also turned left, Ling Yiyi flew right and it also flew right, it was really like a shadow.

Ling Yiyi and Hongxian started a competition in this small house, and I don't know how long it took, Ling Yiyi was tired and couldn't do it, and she just wanted to take a breath.

At this time, the red line seized the opportunity, directly wrapped around Ling Yiyi's wrist, and flew towards the wall on one side with Ling Yiyi, and the wall also opened a transparent door at the same time.

Ling Yiyi looked at it intently, and saw a beautiful girl lying on the opposite side of the door, although she couldn't see the girl's appearance clearly, but Ling Yiyi had an intuition that the appearance of this girl was inseparable from her being entangled in the red thread.

Just before the red line flew out of the transparent door with her, Ling Yiyi's expression was cold, and her cold gaze like death glanced at the girl in warning, and the deep murderous aura in her body was fully revealed, and a powerful momentum burst out.

The wrist wrapped in the thin red thread turned slightly, and the palm of the hand spread upward, and an invisible black scythe shimmered in the palm of the hand.

Ling Yiyi threw the sickle into the space, and looked disdainfully at some invisible blank space on the other side of the transparent door, the corners of her mouth hooked up with a faint sarcastic smile.

The black scythe flew in the air, and the sharp blade struck the red line with the wind of the sword.

The red thread was cut and scattered throughout the house, and the transparent wall disappeared with it, and the whole room returned to the appearance of her sudden arrival.

Ling Yiyi's right hand spread, the black scythe immediately returned to her hand, Ling Yiyi swung the sickle hard at the four walls, the sharp knife wind crashed into the stone walls of the house on all sides, and after a few breaths, the four walls of the solid and impermeable room were broken, and the entire wall collapsed.

A burst of white light shone into Ling Yiyi's body, and Ling Yiyi disappeared into the divided room in an instant, and the collapsed room disappeared immediately.

Thousands of miles away, in the mysterious and tall ancient hall.

There was a soft sound of 'bang', and the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe who was doing it opened his eyes in surprise, and his tall body pounced forward weakly, and his thick but clear eyes flashed wolf bèi.

Fortunately, the hands holding the red line quickly and forcefully supported the ground, so that the wolf did not fall to the ground.

The middle-aged man's black hair, which was tied to the top of his head by the jade crown, suddenly turned white with two strands, and the white like snow was mixed with the black, which was very conspicuous!

Although his approach was not successful just now, he used a forbidden technique, and once he cast the forbidden technique, he would be counterattacked, and his life would be reduced lightly, and he would be killed.

Fortunately, he will transfer the technique and transfer the power of the backlash to others, otherwise, maybe when he first casts the spell, he will have already exchanged his life for life.

This time I used the forbidden technique, I think it was a twenty-year reduction in life! Otherwise, how could these two strands of gray hair suddenly appear out of thin air?

The closed door of the main hall was suddenly pushed open, and a beautiful woman wearing a white veil walked in from outside the door, dressed in gorgeous clothes and eyebrows, and ran towards the gray-robed man with unfast steps.

Just as she was about to touch the middle-aged man's arm, she suddenly withdrew her hand, stood at the man's side with a little cramped and uneasy, and looked at the strands of hair that suddenly turned white, her eyes were full of guilt and gratitude.

"Can't you?"

The middle-aged man in the gray robe held the ground with a little difficulty with his big hand, stood up with a slight tremble, threw away the red thread in his hand, and forcibly swallowed the blood gushing into his mouth.

"No! When the time was ripe, the fatal accident that I ordered someone to create, when the girl named Ling Yiyi had just died, it was the best opportunity to transfer the soul, but I didn't expect that Ling Yiyi was not only not dead, but her soul was actually stronger than before! ”

The middle-aged man's pale face was full of helplessness and distress, and he walked towards the stunning girl lying in the formation step by step, "Today, I originally wanted to do it and forcibly swap the souls of the two, but I didn't expect it to work!" Ling Yiyi's soul is extremely strong, and it is incredible that he can actually break my Dao Method! ”

It seems unlikely that you will be able to squeeze her out of that body, unless.........

The veiled woman's beautiful eyes were full of sorrow, and she looked at the middle-aged man with deep disappointment and pleading, clasped her hands together, and walked to the side of the Taoist.

"How's that to be? Could it be that my sons can only spend all day with the medicine jar, and will I not live to be sixteen years old? ”

The more the beautiful woman spoke, the more sad she became, and the tears flowed from her beautiful and charming eyes, and the more she dropped, the more sad she twitched.

Her daughter has been weak since she was a child, and she was asserted by the divine doctor that she would not live to be sixteen. Now that she is fifteen, there are still a few months before sixteen, she doesn't want to watch her daughter leave this world in such pain, if she can, she really wants to exchange her life for her daughter, but her body is not suitable for her daughter's soul at all.

The gray-robed Taoist couldn't see the woman's sadness, so he endured the terrible pain in his heart, raised his hand comfortingly and patted the woman's shoulder, "Don't be sad, we are not completely without a chance!" ”

The Daoist paused for a moment and then said, "As long as Shuang'er is sixteen years old, find the best time to directly tie Ling Yiyi into my formation!" I will do it myself, swap Shuang'er's soul with the soul in that body, so that Shuang'er can live in Ling Yiyi's body, live a long and healthy life, and live happily. ”

When the woman heard this, she immediately stopped her tears and asked excitedly, "Really? ”

The thick disappointment in his eyes also dissipated a lot with the words of the Taoist chief, and turned into the light of hope, dazzling and blinding the flowers.

The index finger and middle finger of the gray-robed Taoist man's right hand gently clamped the white hair on his middle chest, smoothed it down, and nodded confidently at the woman.

"Of course it's true, you don't have to worry, it's just that Shuang'er has limited time, and if you catch that Ling Yiyi back, I don't know if it's too late. Let someone help them back to their rooms to rest! When she wakes up and recuperates for a few days, I will personally take her to Northern Zhou, and I must be in time before she is sixteen years old, so that Shuang'er can become Ling Yiyi and live. ”

In fact, he is not particularly confident in his heart, but what he is saying now is the best way now, if it really doesn't work! No, he will definitely let Xiao Shuang'er live.

The woman wiped the tears from her eyes with a handkerchief and nodded gratefully.

"Well, senior brother, you must save Shuang'er, if Shuang'er really doesn't live to be sixteen years old, then I don't want to live."

After speaking, the smooth and white jade fingers tapped twice.

Outside the empty and cold hall, dozens of maids and servants immediately walked in, carrying two gorgeous sedan chairs, and walked quickly towards the stunning girls who were still sleeping in the array.

Several maids helped the girl up from the ground, one lifted the curtain and stood on one side of the sedan chair, and the other helped the girl to get on the sedan chair, and then the man lowered the curtain to block the girl who was still sleeping.

When the gray-robed Taoist saw the servants and maids coming in, he didn't say anything more, but put his backhand behind his back and nodded secretly at the noble woman.

The woman received the assurances of the Taoist chief, her lips under the white veil hooked slightly, she nodded with a light smile, and then, supported by the maid, entered the sedan chair.

Two gorgeous sedan chairs were quickly carried out of the main hall, and the gray-robed Taoist covered his aching heart with one hand, supported his knees with the other, bent over and bit his lip and stood in the middle of the cold hall.

After a long time, the gray-robed Taoist straightened up and strode towards an arch in the hall, through which he disappeared into the main hall.

In the empty hall, there were only a few oil lamps that had long been extinguished, a formation like a gossip array, and two discarded red threads.