The night is quiet.

After Qu Xiao left, Su Li sat back at the table, picked up a piece of paper in the wooden box and took a closer look, after the broken ring, her understanding was incomparable, only half an hour later, a clear understanding rose in her heart.

This is the secret method of initially controlling the power of the illusion, if she can cultivate, at least she can use the power of the illusion to raise her strength to another level.

"Perhaps, after the cultivation is completed, the ancestor of the Shenxiao Palace, I can also have the strength to fight......"

Su Li muttered to herself, what was the content of the second half of Jingxin's sentence, she could already guess after she understood the secret method.

On the other hand, borrowing a secret method to improve strength in a short period of time is extremely terrifying for the consumption of the foundation!

If her calculation is good, don't look at the fact that she still has more than 9,000 backgrounds, but if she really breaks out the strongest combat power, how many times can she make a move?

Taking a slight breath, Su Li slowly sank into his understanding.

Even if she can only shoot once, she won't hesitate when it really comes to the need!

……

After many days like this, Su Li concentrated on practicing the secret method, and Ling Li was also trying his best to absorb the medicinal power of the elixir, and finally on the eighth day, in the study room of the East Courtyard covered by the formation, an extremely terrifying aura rose out, and he was almost about to break through the formation and go straight to the sky.

Su Li, who was in the chamber, sensed something, and immediately stretched out his hand to press the void, and the fluctuation that wanted to break through the formation immediately dissipated into nothingness.

"It's only eight days, and it's a lot faster."

The corners of Su Li's lips hooked slightly, Ling Li's talent was even better than she imagined, and it was still like this in the illusion, so he was originally ......

Thinking of this, Su Li's eyes darkened slightly, and he resettled.

At this moment, the movement in the study gradually shrank, and finally dissipated into nothingness.

Looking at the case files in the house that had been made chaotic by the impact of spiritual power, Ling Li shook his head and smiled bitterly, but his heart was joyful, he had stopped at the peak of innate power for a year, and he finally managed to break through to the immortal realm!

As long as the news was passed on to the sect elders, he would immediately be able to truly control all the power of the Hidden Demon Sect.

"In this way, even if the Dongfang family really tears up with my Ling family, I am not afraid."

Ling Li clenched his fists and stabilized his mind, then sat down again to consolidate the realm that had just broken through, if the power leakage was exposed in advance, it would be more than worth the loss.

Early the next morning, Ling Qinglan hurried over, and when he saw the smiling spiritual power, he faintly felt something different, and then he suddenly remembered something, and after being stunned, he was overjoyed: "You broke through?!" ”

Ling Li nodded with a smile.

"Great!"

Ling Qinglan's spirits were greatly lifted, but her color sank, and she said hurriedly: "Let's not talk about this first, something happened on the battlefield in Southern Xinjiang!" The second brother fell into the trap of the Southern Xinjiang Kingdom and has disappeared, and Ling Mo has also disappeared! ”

"What?"

Ling Li's face changed slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the study mechanism activated, and the tunnel appeared.

"With Ling Mo's temperament, if he succeeds in getting out of trouble, he won't have any news at all. Without further ado, I'll go at once! On my mother's side, you will cover it up for me, and Su Li ......"

Ling Li hesitated for a moment and said, "Just say that I will go out to run errands and come back soon." ”

Ling Qinglan nodded, watching Ling Li leave, her heart was slightly relieved.

Ling Li was already in the Immortal Realm, ordinary armies could not be his opponents, and the Immortal Realm in the mundane world could be counted on five fingers, as long as Ling Li could arrive in time, the crisis would definitely disappear.

Ling Qinglan cleaned up the study, went out and walked to the side room and knocked on the door for a long time, but no one answered, his spiritual sense swept the room and found that there was no one in the house!

"Where can Su Li go this morning?"

Ling Li was about to push the door open directly, when Mama Li suddenly appeared, holding a note in her hand and handing it to him.

"Young Master Qinglan, this is what Miss asked me to hand over to you."

Ling Qinglan took the note and opened it quickly, and after reading it, he smiled helplessly: "It's okay now, as soon as Su Li leaves, the reason is even easier to arrange." ”

The handwriting on the note was very sloppy, and there was only one line, so you can see that the owner was in a hurry.

"Don't worry a few days away."

Syllable!

Ling Qinglan crushed the note, turned around and left, he had to think of a better reason to tell Qiu Meng, Ling Li had only been gone for a long time, Su Li disappeared, if there was no explanation in this, he didn't believe it.

"However, Su Li is good with the past, with her medical skills, she must be able to help a lot on the battlefield. Ling Li, that guy was bent on drilling the tip of the horn, but he didn't expect that Su Li's horn would be really broken by him......"

Seven days later, the big letter was closed.

The land is purple, the grass and trees are bloody, everything is withered, there are sporadic wars everywhere, ruins and broken walls, mountains of corpses, and even some places that have just ended the war are still covered with a faint blood mist.

Suddenly, a white shadow swept through the battlefield, like a ghost.

When the edge of the battlefield was about to enter the dead wood forest, the white light dissipated and a white figure appeared, which was Ling Li wearing the mask of "Gongzi Li".

"In Ling Qinglan's intelligence, the last place where the second brother was attacked was here."

Ling Li's brows furrowed, he stretched out his hand to brush the air, and with a flip of his palm, there was a strange cloud of white smoke slowly churning.

"Smoke miasma... Hehuan Sect's methods, it is possible that it is not the Southern Xinjiang Country that is ambushed, but the Hehuan Sect, but why did the Hehuan Sect attack the second brother? There is clearly no reason to ......"

With a hint of doubt, Ling Li stepped into the dead wood forest, if he still needed to be afraid when he was born, now ...... Even if he let go to breathe, he would not be affected in the slightest.

At the same time, a faint glow suddenly erupted from an extremely inconspicuous cave deep in the Dead Wood Forest, isolating the diffuse bloody aura from the outside world.

The deputy general who had set up the last formation flag finally couldn't hold it anymore, and collapsed directly on the ground, gasping for a few breaths heavily, and reluctantly said: "General, the formation has been arranged, and we are safe for the time being." ”

Glancing at the scarred lieutenant general, Ling Ping nodded lightly, instructed him to meditate and heal, glanced at the rest of the lieutenant generals who had escaped death with him, and finally turned his gaze to the unconscious Ling Mo.

At this moment, Ling Mo was dressed in black clothes and tattered, stained with blood, and there was no good meat on his body.

In particular, his right elbow and left thigh seemed to have been cut off by a sharp weapon, revealing the white bones, which was shocking. His breathing was even more imperceptible, if it weren't for Ling Ping's good ear, he would even think he was dead.

Ling Ping reluctantly probed Ling Mo's heart, and found that it was neither weakened nor enhanced, so he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He had already used all the medicines on his body on Ling Mo, whether Ling Mo could survive or not could only depend on the will of heaven.

"It turns out that you have always been the one who protected me."

Ling Ping's eyes were complicated, and he slowly exhaled a breath, as if he wanted to confide all kinds of thoughts in his heart.

The battle seven days ago was the last battle to determine the outcome of this war, and he was above the southern frontier country in terms of military strength and intelligence control, and there was no reason for defeat.

Sure enough, after a fierce battle, the southern frontier country was defeated, and even the enemy commander abandoned the camp and fled. Ling Ping made up his mind to capture the king, so naturally he couldn't let him escape, and immediately chased after him with his elite soldiers!

So, here we are, the dead woods!

Of course he understood the truth of Feng Lin Mo, he wanted to lead people back at that time, but he didn't expect that the ambush was set up outside the dead wood forest, and there were only four people in the ambush!

But just these four people, but the elite soldiers who killed Ling Ping turned on their backs, and they were not opponents at all!

Innate pinnacle!

The four killers are all innate pinnacles!

Ling Ping himself is an innate double cultivator, and he has also seen the existence of the innate peak, it is an old man beside Dongfang Xiao, and on the four people in front of him, he all senses the same breath.

Despair!

A martial artist at the peak of congenital cultivation, which one is not a big man sitting on one side?

He never thought that one day the four innate peaks would make a move, just to take his life!

At the moment when he was about to give up, another sword light in the forest suddenly lit up!

The sword light is really amazing, wonderful, and the angle is perfectly invulnerable, not giving people the slightest time to react, even if it is the peak of the innate being hit hard, it loses its combat ability in a short time.

Immediately afterwards, two more figures appeared in the forest, and the three figures immediately fought with the remaining three innate peaks!

In an instant, the sky was full of swords and swords!

It's a pity that the cultivation of the other two black shadows is worse after all, and they will soon be unstoppable, Ling Ping wants to go up to help, but he also knows that in that level of battle, he will only add to the chaos.

Just as Ling Ping was trying to see the situation clearly, suddenly the two invincible figures paused, and then only white light remained in front of him.

"Boom!"

"Boom!!"

There was an explosion in his ears, accompanied by the hoarse "Liuyi", and the battle ended in an extremely tragic ending, and the two people in the black shadow actually blew themselves up, and they ended up with the four innate peaks.

It was the self-explosion of two congenital powerhouses, congenital ...... What a life?!

Ling Ping knew very well that the two of them blew themselves up not for him, but for him to hold the man in black who had lost consciousness when he ran.

Thinking like this in his heart, he became more and more curious about the identity of the man in black, he had always wanted to know who the person who was secretly protecting him was, but he also knew that he was not safe at that time, and it was not until he came to this cave that he learned the true face of the man in black, it was Ling Mo, who had been following the third brother.

Ling Mo actually has the cultivation to confront the enemy at the innate peak without falling behind!

Staying in the Ling family so deeply, is it to repay the favor, or is it all this...... It's all the arrangement of the third brother?

"Third brother, if I can go back alive......"

Ling Ping took a deep breath, barely suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and sat down to run the True Yuan to heal.

Suddenly, Ling Ping sensed that something was wrong, and opened his eyes suddenly, and was shocked to find that Ling Mo was actually sitting up by himself and was healing himself.

With such an injury, can you still wake up on your own?

How strong of a will does this take?!

At least, if it were placed on him, it would be completely impossible.

As if sensing Ling Ping's gaze, Ling Mo opened his eyes with difficulty, and his voice was hoarse: "Young Master, it's coming soon......"

Ling Ping's breath faltered, "What did you say?!" ”

Third brother, what can he do when he comes to the battlefield as a cripple?

Or is it ......