【Somewhere in Dariri】

The three of the Ink Poison Sect quickly turned their spearheads to Han Ling, who was driving the formation, and the dark green aura swelled, even more fierce than when they fought against Ink Dust. The three of them continued to pour poisonous gas into the formation, and the terrifying erosion had gradually changed the color of the surrounding snow.

At this time, the inside of Mo Chen's body had begun to be infected by poisonous gas, and he felt that every inch of his body was burning, which was extremely uncomfortable.

The cold light in the array was fully exposed, blooming with a faint blue light. Bursts of cold ice rippled, pushing away the surrounding poisonous gas.

Mo Chen looked at the sword body, thin and slender, the silver sword body revealed a dark blue, and there was a diamond-shaped hole in the hilt, presumably this was the "Frost Dragon Heart" that Han Ling had transformed in the past.

In the dark blue array, Han Ling held the Reverse Water Sword with both hands, which instantly caused a strong resonance. The old man of the Ink Poison Sect also found out what had happened, and shouted at the two entourage: "It's not good, this sword has been recognized, withdraw!"

Seeing the three members of the Ink Poison Sect who were trying to escape, Mo Chen was also powerless now, and the erosion of the poisonous gas had made it difficult for him to maintain his breath, and he plunged into the snow from the air.

The Reverse Water Sword had been awakened by Han Ling, and then the formation also disappeared faintly, and the surrounding poisonous gas suddenly poured in. A sharp sword qi slashed out from the poison group, and a follower of the Ink Poison Sect fell in response, and the old man quickly flew towards Mo Chen when he saw that the situation was not good, and lifted Mo Chen as a hostage with one hand.

"If you don't want him to die, just follow my terms!" The old man's tone seemed threatening, but in fact, there was fear in his heart. This sword qi killed the earth-level elite of the Ink Poison Sect, and this kind of female strength was the most terrifying.

"What conditions?" Han Ling slowly walked out of the diffuse poison group, and the Reverse Water Sword in his hand was particularly dazzling. The old man looked at Han Ling, and was slightly enlightened about what had happened before, it turned out that this woman was actually a soul body, no wonder our Ink Poison Sect's poisonous qi technique did not harm her at all.

"Hand over the sword in your hand and exchange it for this child!" The old man of the Ink Poison Sect looked at Han Ling's heart, and hit his heart, this child was indeed the pain point of the woman in front of him. Prepare for the lion to open his mouth wide and blackmail.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze, what happened at that moment stunned the last attendant, the old man watched the long sword pierce his heart, how incredible all this was, Han Ling took the unconscious ink dust in his hand, held it in his arms, and whispered to the old man: "You are not qualified to talk about this condition." ”

The retinue of the Ink Poison Sect looked at the old man who fell to the ground and shouted in panic: "Don't.... No..... Don't kill me!"

Han Ling looked at the ink dust in his arms, as warm as a mother and son, and his sharp eyes hit the entourage again, and said, "Take out the antidote, spare you from death." ”

The panicked Ink Poison Sect's entourage trembled and handed over a pill in his hand, Han Ling took the pill and knocked it unconscious with one palm, and took away the old man's bag, and then flew to Chenzong with ink dust without any delay.

A black-robed man in the distance witnessed everything that happened, and secretly thought in his heart: "It's this woman again, this Ink Poison Sect also deserves it, fortunately, I didn't have the impulse just now." ”

【Tatsumune】

The majestic icy aura struck from the sky above Chenzong, and the whole Chenzong came to check it out. Such a sudden attack made the two elders nervous, didn't the people who came want to kill Chen Zong?

The icy aura slowly fell from the air, and the guards of Chenzong quickly surrounded Han Ling when they saw this. The two elders passed through the surrounding guards, and the child in the woman's arms instantly shocked the two and shouted, "Chen'er?!"

When the guards heard that the child was the dead young sect master, they knelt down on one knee one after another, their faces revealing endless sadness. Seeing this, Han Ling hurriedly responded: "Mochen is not dead, arrange a room for me as soon as possible, and don't let anyone disturb me." I'm reading for Mochen. ”

Han Ling's words actually made everyone present fall into a sigh, and after a moment's pause, the Great Elder hurriedly shouted: "Quick! Take this woman to the Young Sect Master's room!

Chenzong's guards hurriedly set off and took Han Ling to the ink dust room. Five steps, one post, ten steps and one sentry, will protect the ink dust residence. The whole clan was also busy with the good news that Mochen was not dead, and the kitchen was full of smoke for the first time after the war, and the slaughter of the meat beasts was even more lively than the festival.

In the room, Han Ling sat on the bed with Mo Chen, his delicate skin had gradually turned light green by the poisonous gas, and his whole body was hot, and it was extremely uncomfortable to see Mo Chen's somber expression.

Han Ling took out the pill given by the retinue of the Ink Poison Sect and put it in the palm of his hand to probe, worried that this pill was another poison. After a period of careful probing, he was relieved to feed it into the mouth of the ink dust.

Immediately, an extremely gentle cold air enveloped the ink dust, and after taking the antidote, the ink dust's face also changed slightly, and the corrosive poisonous gas immediately poured out from the seven orifices of the ink dust.

The gushing out of the poisonous gas was the gentle cold that became irritable, and the two breaths were fighting each other, and in the end, the poisonous gas was defeated and disappeared.

Seeing that Mo Chen's condition improved, Han Ling also breathed a sigh of relief, and let him lie down and sleep in the bed, so that Han Ling could leave with peace of mind.

Hearing the door of the ink dust room open, the two elders who were waiting eagerly in front of the door immediately stepped forward and asked, "How is the young sect master?"

"The young sect master is fine, don't worry. Listening to Han Ling's answer, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, and what followed was the joy.

The excited two elders both knelt on the ground, tears of joy in their eyes kept rolling, and they said to Han Ling: "Thank you for the girl's life-saving grace, Chen Zong doesn't know how to reciprocate." ”

During the period after the war of Chenzong, because of the loss of the lord of Chenzong and the young sect master, Chenzong was in a predicament, and many members also told them to return to their hometowns, and now only a hundred people remain. Now that Mochen has returned, it has supported the spiritual pillar of Chenzong.

"The two elders are polite, this is what I should do" Han Ling helped the two elders up, and said: "Mo Chen needs to rest now, try not to disturb him." ”

Immediately, the two elders arranged for two maids to stay in the ink dust room, waiting for ink dust to wake up, and then walked to the Chenzong meeting room with Han Ling.

Wine and food have already been prepared in Chenzong's living room, these ingredients are not precious, but they are already the highest standard of Chenzong.

The two elders didn't know that Han Ling was the "Heart of the Frost Dragon" in the forbidden land, and they didn't know that she was a soul body now.

On the day of Mochen's accident, the two elders noticed that the forbidden land was moving, so they went to check and found that Mochen had fallen into the arms of Lord Chen, and the "Heart of the Frost Dragon" was nowhere to be found.

The three of them in the living room just talked, most of them were polite, and there was no need for the two elders to beg each other, and Han Ling would also stay in Chenzong because of her promise.

【Ruicheng】

Xueli sat on the city lord's chair anxiously, as if he was thinking about something, and then said to Ling Shi in front of him incredulously: "What you just said is absolutely true?"

"Childe, it's true!" Ling Shi affirmed again, making Xueli's mind run rapidly.

If what Master Ling said was true, then the "Heart of the Ocean" we had been looking for was not in Chenzong, and the man in black had not found it. In the Chen Sect, it is only a strange treasure of the inheritance of the exercises, and just now there was a wonder of the strange treasure coming into the world in the Midong Plain and the giant pit area, but there has been a robbery, and the Ink Poison Sect.... The brainstorming continued.

"Master Ling, send people to the base of the Ink Poison Sect and invite them to conspire. Xueli's firm eyes commanded Master Ling.

Ling Shi hesitated for a moment, and said to Xueli: "Gongzi still has one more matter, according to the spies to report, the indigenous snow mastiffs of Darirui have recently gathered in large numbers, I am afraid that the matter of Chenzong has already aroused their awareness, this is the rhythm of the battle against Darirui." ”

After hearing this, Xueli instantly felt a headache in his head, pressed his two temples with one hand, and said softly: "What a disaster. ”

(It's not an exaggeration to describe Dariary as a barrel of explosives, and now there is only one fuse left to detonate completely.) ）