In front of the windowsill, Ye Ling leaned slightly to make way for some of the space.

As soon as Danzhu came over, his face was slightly red, his heart was swaying, and he almost couldn't hold it.

Yang energy is too heavy!

How can it be so unreasonable?!

Previously, she talked to the sisters about the rich yang energy on this Ye Ling Gongzi, they only said that they are people with heavy yang energy, who hasn't met a few of them?

With the thousand-year-old history of Lanruo Temple, there has even been a person with a full two points of yang energy!

But Danzhu feels that the weight is also different at the moment!

Some are as heavy as rocks, while others are as heavy as mountains!

Only when you are really close can you feel the breath of yang energy naturally overflowing from Ye Ling's body, which is almost about to burn her as a flower ghost!

This is an indescribable feeling, and Danzhu even feels that there is a round of hot sun in front of him!

Ye Linggongzi's body, I'm afraid that he hasn't gathered three points of yang energy, right?

This is already the limit of Danju's imagination.

As for the four points? It is impossible, there may not be one dynasty for hundreds of years, who has really seen it?

Not to mention the five points of yang, that is the ultimate in humanity, in the long history of the entire Taixu mountains and seas, there are only a few of them, which came into being, and the destiny of heaven returns.

If you can suck some of Ye Linggongzi's yang energy, will the master be done, and as soon as he is happy in his heart, he will let them go free?

Danzhu thought wildly.

Then the head was punched, and Feng Hai almost fell.

"What are you thinking? I ask you what those two people are doing?"

Ye Ling withdrew his fist and frowned.

Dan Zhu hurriedly straightened the golden phoenix hairpin, looked out the window under the majesty, and explained: "That man is Chu Lou, the young master of Guo Beicheng's cultivation family, he has been here many times, and Sister Youlan just received him, which is very ordinary." ”

Ye Ling shook his head: "It's not just that, isn't it?Youlan's eyes are very clear, and she didn't use the method of bewitchment?"

That man Chu Lou got along with Youlan, and his true feelings were revealed in every move, which was simply a love affair in the mortal world, without any false ingredients.

But the female ghosts of Lanruo Temple all use illusions to deceive people, how can they ever fake it?

Danzhu was silent for a while when he heard this, and said: "It's just a bad fate, and it can't end well after all." ”

Ye Ling asked suspiciously, "Why do you say this?"

It is contrary to common sense for people and ghosts to fall in love, but it is not impossible to end well.

Dan Zhu sighed: "I heard from other cultivators in Guo Beicheng that the prince of Chu Lou is going to get married in the Mid-Autumn Festival this year, and he is a young lady from another city's cultivation family. Since there is a marriage contract, you shouldn't continue to come to Lanruo Temple, heh, how many men who come to Lanruo Temple are loyal and good?"

"Does Youlan know about this?"

"I've known it for a long time, and I'm not willing to be deceived. Demons and ghosts are not easily emotional, and they can't change if they move. ”

Dan Zhu gently closed the window and continued to Ye Ling: "I don't know how to explain the word love...... Ye Gongzi, we don't care about others, do you still have something to say?"

Ye Ling was silent for a while and said with a smile.

"I want your metal blood. ”

Danzhu's expression suddenly froze, and his face was shocked.

Ye Ling's next sentence made her feel like falling into an ice cellar, her hands and feet were cold.

"And the true blood of your sisters, I want them too. ”

......

In the small room, the golden light with the meaning of suppression was extinguished.

There was the sound of the girl sobbing intermittently,

Yuegui cried and put her clothes on her body, her movements were clumsy, and her face was desolate.

"If you don't do it, you won't do it, and if you rely on your cultivation to become high, you will bully people......"

"I told you were too enthusiastic, I don't like it!"

Song Zhili blackened his face and explained angrily.

Yuegui suddenly laughed: "I don't think you dare, right?

Song Zhili was silent for a while, and suddenly changed the topic.

"It's not right for you to do that. ”

Yuegui wiped away her tears and wondered, "What's wrong?"

"None of these things that happened in Lanruo Temple are right"

Song Zhili tightened his sleeves, and his voice was heavy.

Yuegui's expression changed, and she smiled reluctantly: "But one is willing to fight, and the other is willing to suffer." We have never gone down the mountain to suck the yang energy of innocent people, those people are willing to come to Lanruo Temple, and no one is persecuted with a knife. ”

Song Zhili shook his head: "What is right is right, and what is wrong is wrong." Such a thing should not last long. ”

Demons can absorb people's yang energy to cultivate, but the way to obtain yang energy cannot be like this.

Yuegui stared at him tightly, and suddenly asked, "Do you look down on us evil demons in your heart?"

So from beginning to end, from the bottom of the mountain to the mountain, it is a playful and indifferent frivolous attitude?

Song Zhili still shook his head.

Yue Gui gritted her teeth and said, "You think we are willing to do this kind of thing, but who is willing to help us? The cultivators who came here don't treat us as playthings?"

Mortals who are oppressed may be lucky enough to meet cultivators to save the world.

But what about youkai?

Born unattended.

Song Zhili said: "This is not the reason for you to do this. ”

Yue Gui sneered and said: "It's really enough, Childe, I suddenly found that you are really a bit sanctimonious, what should I do? I talk like this, do you want to kill me? I'm sorry, if you really dare to kill me, then you won't be able to get out of Lanruo Temple." ”

Yuegui was a little disgusted in her heart, how Song Zhili behaved lightly before, she was not angry, because she had seen a lot of such people, and there were all of them in Lanruo Temple.

But when Song Zhili became serious, she felt a huge disgust.

Song Zhili was silent.

Yuegui walked up to Song Zhili, stroked his face, and said with a smile: "Childe, no matter how much you despise us, things still have to be done, if you give me yang energy, I won't pester you." ”

Song Zhili looked out the window and asked, "Is it because she's looking here?"

Yuegui looked frightened and asked in a lost voice, "You know?!"

Song Zhili said softly: "The thousand-year-old Huai Lanruo Temple, I heard that a long time ago, she was suppressed once by a certain senior cultivator, and her cultivation was abolished, and the mountain was also split, and Lanruo Temple was reduced to ruins. ”

"I thought she would repent, but I didn't expect that after many years, she suddenly collected you flower ghosts and reopened Lanruo Temple, but after all, she learned a lesson, and now she will not absorb all the yang energy of the visitors and leave a life, but she didn't expect the fame of Lanruo Temple to be spread by those who left. ”

Laurel muttered, "So you know these things. ”

Song Zhili said with a smile: "I shouldn't have known, but it just so happened that the predecessor who once suppressed the thousand-year-old Huai was the ancestor of my family." ”

Song Zhili looked down at Yuegui, who was shocked, and continued: "Reacquaint yourself, Song Zhili, born in the Jinghu Song family, has a mellow family style, and the Jinghu Song family has been handed down through poetry and books. ”

Yuegui was filled with fear and stumbled away from Song Zhili.

"You're here to kill us?!"

"I will not repeat the mistakes of my ancestors. ”

Cutting the grass is to eradicate the roots, and keeping it is a hidden danger, and history has proved this countless times.

Not long ago, the Chu River flooded, and this was the case.

Song Zhili beckoned and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, how about you come and help me polish it?" I still have a few strokes left to complete this landscape painting. ”

The beauty grinds on the side, and the pen can be divine.

So.

When Song Zhili put pen to paper again.

There was an earth-shattering muffled sound in the sky above Lanruo Temple, thunder all night, gold and electricity surging, as if someone was holding a pen to paint in the night sky.

......

It's going to rain?

Ye Ling heard the roaring thunder outside the room, but he didn't care, and looked at Danzhu coldly.

"Do you give true blood?"

Danzhu raised his face as exquisite as porcelain, and was not afraid, and asked with a smile: "I must not give it, do you want to rob it?"

Ye Ling suddenly laughed.

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