Deep Sea Dragon Palace.

After experiencing the empty joy twenty years ago, Ling Yi retreated for a long time, and even after leaving the customs, he kept a lot of low profile.

In the past twenty years, the Emperor of Heaven has never summoned him to the Heavenly Realm, just like this deep sea that is calm on the surface but is actually surging in torrents, Zeguo and the Heavenly Realm have maintained a strange peace.

"Yinlian, have you found Mu'er?" Ling Yi, who was above the main hall, looked at Yinlian kneeling below and asked coldly.

Yin Lian felt bitter in his heart, since he concealed Ling Mu's love for Li'an, there was already a rift between the master and servant, and he could feel that Ling Yi no longer trusted him as much as before.

"Back to the prince, Mu'er is reincarnated in the mortal world, there is no breath to be found, and there are too many parallel spaces in the mortal world, if there is no abnormal breath, finding Mu'er is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Recently, I learned that there was an abnormal aura in the Mortal Realm Cloud Yao Kingdom, and I was about to leave to check it out. Yin Lian leaned over and said respectfully.

Even though Yin Lian's spiritual power is advanced and he can move instantly, he doesn't know the destination, but he doesn't know the destination.

It is very common for abnormal aura to appear in the mortal realm, cultivators practice the Fa, demons are infested, or ghosts linger will have abnormal aura fluctuations, almost every few days Yin Lian will receive such information, and he will also go to check it in person, although every time he is lost.

"It won't be another ghost messing around this time, right?" Ling Yi snorted.

Yin Lian heard the disdain in Ling Yi's words, "Back to the prince, the shrimp soldiers reported that not long ago, the breath of the people of Zeguo appeared in the river water of the capital of Yunyao Kingdom. The subordinates have investigated, and no one among the clans of Zeguo has gone to the mortal realm that day. ”

Hearing this, Ling Yi's eyes lit up, "Really?"

"Yes, my subordinates are planning to go to Yun Yao Kingdom to find out about this matter. Yin Lian hurriedly replied.

"Then why don't you go quickly, what are you still doing here?" Ling Yi's tone was already full of impatience.

"Yes, the subordinates retired. After speaking, Yin Lian disappeared under the main hall.

Ling Yi rubbed his forehead, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a chuckle, "Li'an, that breath is yours?" It turns out that you went to Yunyao Kingdom, but you went to find Mu'er? It seems that Mu'er has also helped me a lot." ”

Ling Yi, who had absorbed the resentment of resentful spirits and cultivated, felt that the spiritual power of those resentful spirits had not dissipated the moment Li An was reborn. But he didn't tell Yin Lian that he was waiting, waiting for the best time.

Late at night, the colorful glass lights flickered, and the Dragon Palace was warm and peaceful.

Ling Yi got up to drink water, and he always felt unquiet tonight.

Putting down the teacup, Ling Yi suddenly felt a chill behind him, a strong sense of crisis hit him instantly, his palm immediately transformed into a sword, and when he turned around, he saw a black figure.

"Who are you!" Ling Yi's first reaction was Heavenly Emperor Wuxu, and he quickly denied himself, even if it was Wuxu, it was impossible for him not to sense his appearance. And this person's aura is completely different from that of the Vulture.

With a wave of his hand, the lights in the house come on.

"It's you!" Ling Yi's voice was full of surprise and anger, "You dare to sneak into the Dragon Palace!"

The person on the other side smiled lightly, "Ling Yi, don't come to harm, I didn't expect the dragon in the abyss in the past to become the dragon king." ”

In just a few words, with an endless gloomy aura, Ling Yi's heart was filled with horror, and even his voice began to tremble slightly, "No, it's impossible, you're not Qingxun, who are you!"

"Why am I not Qingxun? Dragon King, you are really a noble person who forgets things. Ignoring Ling Yi's fright, Qingxun walked around him and walked to the table and sat down.

The person who spoke just now was indeed not Qingxun, but the one in his heart who saw his old friend, couldn't bear it, and came out to say hello.

"In just twenty years, it is impossible for your cultivation to be so refined, you are full of evil energy, Qingxun, you have actually fallen into the Demon Dao!" Ling Yi steadied himself and looked at the person in front of him with his back to him.

Qing Xun, who couldn't even catch his move, dared to break into his bedroom tonight, and with overwhelming momentum and spiritual power, Ling Yi clenched the sword in his hand, and his whole body exuded a violent aura.

Qingxun directly ignored Ling Yi's words, "You know the purpose of my visit, do you do it yourself, or do I do it myself?"

Ling Yi had never been insulted like this, "Okay, you water snake Qingxun, so arrogant, you want my life, you are still tender!"

As he spoke, the sword in Ling Yi's hand swung towards Qing Xun's back.

It was expected that the situation of the skin opening did not appear, but Ling Yi was directly bounced away by the spiritual power that Qingxun burst out instantly, and fell to the ground, spurting blood from his mouth, embarrassed.

Ling Yi looked at Qing Xun who was sitting motionless in disbelief, "How is it possible!"

"How is it impossible?" Qingxun slowly got up and turned to look at Ling Yi, "It seems that you want me to do it myself, then it won't be so easy." ”

Qingxun smiled playfully, his eyes full of banter.

With a wave of his right hand, Ling Yi slammed into the wall on the right, and the violent impact made Ling Yi's eyes glow.

Sliding into the corner of the wall, Ling Yi condensed his spiritual power and wanted to resist, but before he could raise his hand, he had already been sucked in by a powerful evil force.

Qingxun's hand was stuck in his neck, and his eyes were full of hatred, "Ling Yi, you killed my father and mother, and destroyed my Water Snake Clan!

The slender white fingers were bruised at this moment, and there was no longer the usual gentleness, Ling Yi's legs gradually left the ground, and he was actually lifted up by Qing Xun with one hand.

"Today, I will use your blood to sacrifice the Water Snake Clan, I will destroy your soul and let Li An rest in peace!"

Every time he mentioned Li'an's name, the hatred in Qing Xun's eyes deepened, his eyes were bloody, and he could already hear Ling Yi's neck clicking.

Ling Yi's hands grabbed the hand stuck in his neck, and he could already be sure that although the person in front of him had Qingxun's body and consciousness, his strength was definitely not what Qingxun had.

"Do you think Li'an is so easy to die?" Ling Yi hissed and let out a faint sound, the hand around his neck was visibly loosened, and sure enough, only Li'an could affect him.

"What do you mean?" Qing Xun's blood-red eyes looked at Ling Yi, and there were no mood swings in them.

"Li'an's spirit bead has been fused with the spirit power of the resentful spirit, and it won't dissipate so easily!" Ling Yi looked directly into Qing Xun's eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, his neck tightened again, "Do you think that if you say this, I will spare you?

"I have proof!" Ling Yi didn't dare to play with fire again.

"Bang" Qingxun actually threw Ling Yi directly to the ground.

At this moment, Ling Yi, who was holding his throat, still had a trace of the majesty of the Dragon King. His clenched fists showed his anger, but Ling Yi, who was able to dormant under Wuxu for tens of thousands of years, was best at forbearance.

Ling Yi stretched out his right hand, only to see a black mist gather in his palm.

"This is the resentment of the resentful spirit!" Qing Xun's eyes finally fluctuated.