"Have you rested?" Ling Hong looked at Meng Jingxian, whose face was still not very good.

Nodding, Meng Jingxian didn't speak, and didn't seem to bother to speak.

"Let's go to Yin Yang Tian!" Ling Hong said directly, and then jumped up, and after a few flashes, he came to the top of a large tree, and his eyes looked around, as if he was discerning the direction.

Soon, Ling Hong returned to the ground and left in one direction with Meng Jingxian, the messy battlefield was no longer something they had to think about at the moment.

As for those Yuan Infant Stage monks, Ling Hong let them go for their own use, but when the time came, they had to hand over enough benefits to him, he didn't choose to let these people protect them to go to Yin Yang Heaven, because these people were not loyal, and letting them protect would expose their whereabouts instead, and the gains outweighed the losses!

"You seem to be familiar with the Immortal Mansion?" Meng Jingxian asked silently.

"Everyone has their own secrets!" Ling Hong did not answer, nor did he have any superfluous explanations.

Meng Jingxian didn't seem to intend to get an answer from Ling Hong's mouth, and just as he was about to ask about the situation of Yin Yang Tian, the aura of the entire Immortal Mansion suddenly changed.

"It's coming!" Ling Hong's expression was solemn and he stood still, and Meng Jingxian also stopped and looked at the sky.

For a while, the entire Immortal Mansion was surging, as if something terrible had awakened at this moment, making people feel fear and oppression from the bottom of their hearts, and the aura used was vibrating, as if cheering.

Soon, however, all the stress disappeared and it was even much easier than before.

"Now, the limit of what the Immortal Mansion can play has reached the late stage of Jindan, and our situation is even worse!" Ling Hong looked at the sky and muttered to himself.

Meng Jingxian's face was even more ugly at the moment, because it meant that there were more people who could hurt him and kill him.

"Let's go, we've got to speed up!"

As the words fell, Ling Hong and Meng Jingxian rushed out and quickly disappeared into the woods.

Not long after the two left, a few hundred meters away from them, a young man walked out from behind the big tree, his eyes followed Ling Hong and the two away, not knowing what he was thinking.

After half a ring, the young man put a precious herb in his hand back into the clothes on his chest, carried a blood-dripping long sword, and slowly left.

Lei Feng.

After Qin Lang lifted the slide show, he re-examined his surroundings, not because he was afraid that someone would assassinate him, but because he was afraid that someone would find out his traces.

After making sure that there was no one around, Qin Lang took a deep breath, and his figure jumped out and jumped directly into the thunder lake in front of him.

Thousands of thunderbolts exploded, and the terrifying Zixiao Divine Thunder flew out, causing the Great Yin Tower, and even the ink cicadas who closed their eyes and cultivated looked over, but they could only see a large number of thunder flashes by the distant lake, but they couldn't detect anything else.

The ink cicada frowned and stared at it for a while, and finally closed her eyes again, but she didn't know why, she felt a little uneasy.

Not far from the ink cicada, is Ruan Shizhi's figure, he didn't deliberately stay away from the people of Dayinlou, anyway, with his speed, there is only one person who can threaten him here, and if you fight in this kind of place, neither of you can get any benefits, so there is no need to leave too far.

Ruan Shizhi also noticed a large amount of thunder and lightning suddenly surging by the distant thunder lake at this moment, and he also saw that a large part of the thunder and lightning surging in that place turned out to be Zixiao Divine Thunder, even at such a distance, Ruan Shizhi had a feeling of numbness.

"Just now, it seems that a figure jumped down...... Ruan Shizhi said to himself not very sure, and then shook his head with a wry smile, "It should be a mistake, otherwise who is so emotional and would have come all the way here to kill himself!" ”

At this time, everyone didn't know that on the shore of the Thunder Lake where Qin Lang jumped down, there was a shadow flickering slightly, which seemed to be staring at something in the Thunder Lake, but after seeing the surging purple electric snake, he left silently......

Time passed quietly, and the weakening of the power of the Immortal Mansion Formation made the strength of the undercurrent surging in the entire Immortal Mansion explode again, and the people who had been suppressed by the cultivation before could finally act recklessly, especially those who were in the Yuan Infant Stage, if they could exert more strength, the more things they could get, which was indeed not good news for the young monks.

However, the young monk is not completely without a chance, after all, the number of people is there, among so many people in the entire Nanming Continent, there are not many monks in the Yuan Infant Stage, if they are not the elders of the big families and big forces, they are all the role of the overlord, as for the people who are willing to risk the fall, there are even fewer who enter the Immortal Mansion.

Lin Chuan met Toyota Ancestor, Zhang Cheng and others before, it seemed to be a lot, but in fact, it was entirely because the secret books of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion attracted these people to come, if it was an ordinary monk, I am afraid that if he was in the Immortal Mansion for a few months, he might not be able to meet an ancestor in the infancy stage, besides, such people also have face, as long as the interests are not enough, people will not act at will, otherwise how could those people in Fengjin Gukou let these people leave.

At the top of Thunder Peak, on the shore of the Thunder Lake, the cultivation of the ink cicada continued, and the magic weapon spirit umbrella above her head was kept open to prevent thunder from falling overhead, and at the same time, she used a secret method to draw out the thunder and lightning that turned into liquid in the Thunder Lake, so that it flowed into her body, so as to refine the physical body and her water spiritual power.

The elite disciples of the Great Yin Building stayed for a while when they first came up, and then saw that there was no profit to be gained, so they all left, after all, not everyone can connect the thunder and lightning of the Thunder Lake to quench their bodies.

In this quiet cultivation, a shadow quietly approached the ink cicada, this shadow did not fluctuate at all, and there would be no murderous outflow, it was so slow, step by step, towards the ink cicada.

When approaching three meters of the ink cicada, the shadow suddenly bursts, and an undetectable fluctuation crosses an extremely graceful arc, silently heading straight for the neck of the ink cicada.

Although the fluctuation of this moment is very small, it is impossible to escape the perception of the ink cicada close at hand, otherwise she, the saintess of the Great Yin Building, can really die.

It's a pity that the discovery is discovered, but if you want to dodge, it's impossible, and it's impossible to even order the magic weapon above your head to fall into defense, and at the same time, the cold hairs on the whole body of the ink cicada have all exploded, which is already on the verge of life and death.

The opponent's strength is very strong, very strong, even if it is a head-to-head duel, the ink cicada has no certainty of victory, let alone this kind of sneak attack.

But after all, she is the Holy Maiden of Dayinlou, and even at this time, she has no intention of giving up.

Rumble! The aqua blue spiritual power exploded, and at the same time, a spiritual power that was different from the water spiritual power rushed out of the ink cicada meridian and directly hit the terrifying fluctuation.

"Immortal !!"

There was a faint fluctuation in the shadows, and the next moment, the killing arc was drained of most of its power, and finally pulled a huge wound on the left shoulder of the ink cicada.

There was no further pursuit, the shadow flickered slightly, fled quickly, and soon disappeared!

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