"Think about it, how to do this question...... "It's been a long time, and Ye Ling's memory has blurred a lot. Holding the textbook and looking left and right, the little face is about to become tangled.

Just as Ye Ling was writing a book, at the exit of the Dark Night Secret Realm-

Ye Shen Yuan stood with his hands in his hands, the wide ink-colored robe hunted in the mountain wind, the ink hair was flying, the handsome face was arrogant and gloomy, evil and dangerous!

He exuded the chill of the Hell King all over his body, extremely strong and cold, without Ye Ling by his side, all the gentleness was put away. Such a Night King, dangerous, ruthless, merciless, and his voice was cold and indifferent, "Where is Ling girl?" ”

Shot by Ye Shenyuan's gaze, Lan Yi's old man's body stiffened for a moment, this man was too terrifying, he had to slowly speak, "His Royal Highness the Night King, I don't know who you are talking about......?" ”

"Ye Ling......" The Night King said lazily and evilly, his eyes were endlessly dark, from the moment he met her, he never intended to let her go, this is an obsession, and he also has this powerful capital!

He once said that if he was lucky enough to meet the person who could grow old together, he would love her with all his might, and if he was unfortunate enough to meet that person, he would never settle for the abyss. The little wild cat is in his heart, above the imperial power, and is the most important person in his life, and he will never allow her to have an accident!

Elder Lan Yi maintained a stiff smile on his face, how could the disciple of the Boundless Old Man have anything to do with the Night Clan Imperial Family of the Central Empire, "His Royal Highness the Night King, Ye Ling is trying in the secret realm at the moment, but what's the matter?" ”

"If Ling Yatou is in the secret realm, you won't see this king here!" Ye Shenyuan's eyes were sharp and profound, steady and cold, and in an instant, the air around him seemed to freeze, giving people a chilling feeling of strength!

"His Royal Highness the Night King, the old man won't lie, that girl has indeed entered the secret realm, Your Highness, please take a look at this star compass-" Elder Lan Yi explained helplessly, while taking out the star compass, before entering the secret realm, everyone left a breath on the compass, and at this moment, nine breaths fell everywhere on the compass, except for one person missing-Ye Ling of the Cloud Sword Sect!

"How so?" Lan Yi's eyes were serious in an instant, why did the girl's breath disappear? It's already in the secret realm—

Something has definitely happened to the little wildcat! Even the aura of the ink dragon jue was blocked. Ye Shenyuan's eyes gradually deepened, and his face became gloomy. The slender hand grabbed Lan Yi's neck for a moment, "If something happens to this king's girl, you-none of you can escape!" ”

Such a Night King is cruel and bloodthirsty, like Satan possessed, dangerous and violent!

"Ahem...... The old man understood. The latter spoke with difficulty, his face turned from red to purple, and he was almost out of breath.

Ye Shenyuan's cold eyes were as cold as a cold pool, and a remnant of his sleeves waved, and the blue figure of the old man blue was like an arrow feather shooting into the ancient tree in front of him, collapsing several trees, rolling to the ground, and falling on all fours, he didn't slow down for a long time, his old waist......

"Your Highness!!" As the personal guard of His Royal Highness the Night King, Feng Yi's hands and feet were softened by the scene in front of him.

Like a god, the night sinking abyss slapped his palm to his heart, and a drop of golden blood was slowly forced out with the infinite power of heaven and earth, floating in the air, the sky and the earth changed color in an instant, and there was a faint lightning and thunder.

The black brocade robe of the night sinking abyss was stained with blood, and the originally handsome and straight body looked weak at the moment, as if it was like glass that could not be touched. Yin Hong's lips are stained with blood, evil and domineering, unruly!

Feng Yi's face was pale and iron-blue, and his eyes were red! Your Highness is so reckless! I forced out my heart's blood! Curse with blood, track with life! This kind of blood spell is guided by the blood of the heart, and it needs to be the medium of the person who casts the spell on the other party's body before it can be carried out at the same time, and if the spell is cast once, the cultivation will be lowered to the next level! Your Highness......

That woman! Since ancient times, the face has been in trouble! It's all because of her! The wind blows up with a pair of fists!

His Highness must not have anything to do, His Royal Highness the Night King is the belief of the entire Blood Rider, he is here, the Blood Rider is here! He's dead! Then the blood is gone!

Ye Shenyuan's hands continued to form seals, and the complicated marks fell on the golden blood layer by layer, and on his light-colored thin lips, scarlet liquid dripped down, drop by drop, one after another, the blood in his chest was filled, and the smell of blood swept all over his body.

He didn't feel pain, a shallow smile hung on his lips, and the evil charm in his eyes was charming, he would bring the little girl back!

"Shh——!h With a wisp of divine consciousness on the Tongsheng Mantra, it disappeared into the secret realm in the blink of an eye.

In place, Ye Shenyuan sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, even at this time, this man still gave people a feeling of extreme danger. The red lips are evil, the eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and the arrogant and powerful chin has the momentum of the world!

The Tongsheng Spell pointed directly at the target, without stopping for a moment, and went straight into the dark whirlpool above the sandy sea, as soon as Fang entered, the red lips of the night sinking abyss were like blood, magnificent and unparalleled, and he smiled, and his eyes flashed like the sun, "Little Wild Cat-" finally found it.

The girl in front of her is wearing a dazzling red dress, just like a dazzling sun, beautiful and impossible to look at, not like the delicate and delicate of ordinary boudoir women, but a kind of innate noble atmosphere of the superior.

The supple ink hair was obediently draped behind him, loosely tied with only a red ribbon. When I got closer, I saw the girl lying motionless in the air, her eyes closed, and her beautiful face was pale without a trace of blood.

Night Shenyuan's legs froze as if they had been filled with lead.

His throat was choking and dry.

"Ah Ling—" Ye Shenyuan squeezed out an ugly smile and clenched her hand firmly.

However, what responded to him was Ye Ling's intermittent breathing.

Her aura has been weakening, and if it goes on like this, the consequences-

Ye Shenyuan, who had never panicked, panicked at this moment, his mind was blank, and he felt that Ye Ling's breath was getting weaker and weaker, "Spirit Illusion——? Ye Shenyuan's hands trembled a little, and he burst out bloodied word by word! The next moment, without saying a word, the spell of the same life turned into a golden light and submerged into Ye Ling's eyebrows-

"Ling Ling, Mom asked Aunt Zhang to go fishing by the lake in the afternoon, will you go?" Mother Ye called Ye Ling happily.

A woman in white walked out of the house, "Of course you want to go, how can you forget me?" The woman's voice was crisp and pleasant, lively and bright that he had never seen before.

"Mom, I'll make some snacks and bring them over." The woman laughed and was in a good mood.

In the afternoon, Mother Ye and Aunt Zhang were fishing by the lake, and Ye Ling came over with a large box of snacks. Then, a carpet was laid out under the shade of the tree, comfortably avoiding the sun, while eating, while crossing Erlang's legs, blowing a cool breeze, humming a little song, and the small day was very comfortable.

It's as if the Spirit Continent and the Star Continent are just a dream that never happened, is that why Ah Ling was lost in the Fantasy Realm......

"Ah Ling!"

"Ah Ling!"

Every time Ye Shenyuan shouted, his body would cough up a mouthful of blood, but he didn't care at all, he kept calling her, if the little wild cat couldn't wake up, it would sleep forever in the Fantasy Realm, and it would be eaten up day by day!

Suddenly, Ye Ling's hand was eating, who was calling her? He looked around suspiciously, but he didn't see anyone.

"Ah Ling, wake up, everything you see in front of you is an illusion!" The sound of the night sinking abyss is like a cloud on the horizon, out of reach.

"Who is it?!" Ye Ling stood up suddenly, looking around with a pair of beautiful eyes, and somehow there was a sour and suffocating urge in his heart.

"Ling Ling, what's wrong?" Mother Ye looked at her with a kind smile.

"Mom, did you hear someone calling me?" Ye Ling was puzzled, and his hands clenched subconsciously.

"This stupid boy, it's just me here, you Aunt Zhang, the three of us, who called you?" Mother Ye shook her head amusedly.

But she did hear it, and the voice was so familiar, so familiar.

Outside the secret border, Ye Shenyuan slapped his palm on his heart mercilessly, and the second drop of golden blood resolutely left his body, like a streamer, and disappeared into Ye Ling's eyebrows.

"Poof-" Ye Shenyuan couldn't hold back, a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, his face was drenched in cold sweat, and his face turned pale in an instant.

The wind was frightened and scattered.

"Your Highness!!" What a precious thing the blood of the heart is! That was the essence of the spiritual power of an immortal cultivator's body, and now in order to save a woman, he attacked himself again and again, and his cultivation was reduced to two orders in a row!