The spirit sealing bottle jumped to the fingertips, and the wisp of ghost was sealed. Yang Bingling was already very unable to support it, and the whole person fell softly on Qingwen, Qingwen was angry and anxious: "Why bother? Even if this is the case, it should be me, I was the one who lost to her for a long time, and I should be the one who should use this spirit to decide!"

Qingwen was sweating profusely and his muscles were bursting out, Yang Bingling smiled miserably and beautifully, and laboriously raised his hand to wipe the sweat beads from Qingwen's head: "This is me."

The last thing I can do for her, let me do it. The two of them buried their hearts and did not leave until it was getting dark.

Yang Bingling couldn't take a single step, his heart was broken and his body had just recovered, he was so weak that he climbed Qingwen with his hands weakly, and buried his head in Qingwen's chest, like a wounded bird.

The next day, the first rays of the sun shone on the earth, Yang Bingling sat in the center of the courtyard and slowly put away the astrolabe, spit out frost-like mist in his mouth, and greeted the baptism of the first ray of sunshine on his back, and the smile gradually climbed up his face, Yang Bingling smiled for the first time in so long, and the smile seemed to be warmer than that ray of warm sun.

Qingwen stood at the door of the room and looked at Yang Bingling quietly, the smile on his face came from the inside out, Yang Bingling looked back and saw Qingwen's eyes smiling into a crooked early moon, Qingwen walked to the room behind Yang Bingling, which was full of prepared breakfast, and Yang Bingling said at the dinner table: "How did Wen Xin die?"

Qingwen pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled ugly: "Why do you say this again, didn't I say it, the child was too weak after being resurrected to dissipate before he could really come back to life."

The steamed bun in Yang Bingling's hand was pinched out of four big holes, and he didn't look at Qingwen with his eyes: "You don't have to lie to me, I know that Huangli also knows the altar, but I don't know the specific details very well, if you really don't want to say it, forget it."

Qingwen really knew Yang Bingling's temperament too well, and after sighing silently, he said the events at that time with a slight deletion, and the paragraph where Wen Xin died was even a sentence, and his eyes didn't dare to look at Yang Bingling looking straight at the plate in front of him.

Yang Bingling didn't speak again, the matter seemed to have passed like this, and neither of them noticed the person sent by Qiu Yimo, who had been following them. Both seem to have forgotten that they were supposed to be dead, and now they are alive.

I don't know where the news came from, Princess Kaguya of the Dosa royal clan is still alive, Yang Bingling in cultivation is about to break through the realm, and half of the spiritual power has poured in, and the more you go up, the more rare the opportunity to break through, but Yang Bingling knew about it at this time, and his mind was suddenly confused, and he said that the calamity of the thousand years This Kaguya life is really harder than a bed bug.

Yang Bingling immediately wanted to interrupt his cultivation to find out, but found that he couldn't withdraw from his cultivation, and he had to rampage through his cultivation, not hesitating to hurt himself so that he couldn't leave, and his spiritual power had already frantically poured into Yang Bingling's body, gradually approaching the mouth of the bottle. Yang Bingling could only restrain his mind and forcibly suppress his eagerness to know.

began to refine Yuan Ying again, unlike everyone's cultivation, Yang Bingling's every advancement was a refinement of Yuan Ying.

It doesn't seem to be anything, and it's even much easier than Qiu Yiming and others to break and re-establish the inner pill, but this is not the case, Yang Bingling's Yuan Ying is no different from a real person, it is not a virtual shadow or energy body that has been incarnated, but every inch is a flesh and blood Yuan Ying formed by energy and essence and blood with ten as the prototype.

Every time you practice is no different from peeling your skin, cramping, breaking your bones, and exchanging blood, Yang Bingling is experiencing this kind of pain now, but there are also huge benefits after such pain, Yuan Ying is far more powerful than Nedan, and Yang Bingling's Yuan Ying is not to mention.

Yang Bingling endured the impact of spiritual power again and again, feeling the trembling and shaking of his limbs like falling apart, until the last wave of impact, Yang Bingling gritted his teeth and held on to his mind, and then it was the opposite of the comfort before, and the gift of heaven after promotion warmed Yang Bingling.

It was the same as when Qiu Yiming was promoted, a golden light suddenly appeared, but a sigh came from the moment it touched Yang Bingling, and it suddenly disappeared.

Yang Bingling sat on the bed in amazement, and quickly got out of bed after a while, Qingwen was outside the door, Yang Bingling fixed her body and said, "She's still alive?" Is this accurate?"

Qingwen nodded helplessly: "Accurate, she was rescued by Jiaobai, and Huangli seems to be there with Dosa Jiaobai."

This news once again shocked Yang Bingling, and Huang Li...... The person who wants to kill Yang Bingling more than Zhihui Night, even if what Qingwen said is implicit, Yang Bingling still vaguely saw the scene of Wenxin's tragic death, and even Yang Bingling knew about the self-destruction of Huangli's peach blossom eyes.

Yang Bingling couldn't wait for a moment, and was about to leave but was stopped by Qingwen: "Listen to me, if you go like this, I'm afraid that you won't even touch the corners of their clothes in Kaguya, and you'll die."

Yang Bingling pushed Qingwen away irritably, and Qingwen stopped Yang Bingling again and again, and he had lost all his patience, "Dead?" I know that you saved this life, and I just desperately avenged you and returned you. Such alienated and sharp words made Qingwen feel like he was in a thorn bush, and as if he was in an ice disaster, a huge question mark rose in his heart, it must not be Yang Bingling who saved him, so who is it?

forced himself to calm down, and pulled Yang Bingling: "I know that you have hatred in your heart, so you can't wait for a minute, if we are only facing Hui Ye, if you want to go, I will accompany you, but after Jiao Bai intervened, we are facing a country, plus now it is likely that and the collusion of Huang Li, the Fire Phoenix Domain behind Huang Li is a heavy force, don't you hear that two fists are invincible to four hands?" You are not here to take revenge but to die. ”

As soon as Yang Bingling's hand holding the Danhai Sword was loosened, the whole person was like a collapsed ball, and there was no hope in his eyes to see through the eyeballs.

Qingwen couldn't see this the most, coaxed Yang Bingling and said: "We have been together for so many years, so you will lose your support, since you have returned to my side, let me walk in front of you in the future, become your eyes, your hands, and your sword." Qingwen's tone was first indebted, and then guilty, and then firm, that sentence like your sword was demagogic, like a bright light in Yang Bingling's despair.

When you have nothing to rely on and still have the ability, you will proudly say to the people who question you, I can, I can. But when you are powerless and exhausted, when you really have something to rely on or someone who is willing to give you that support, the lamp called hope that died in your heart is weak and faint again.

Yang Bingling was irresistibly and unswervingly held in Qingwen's arms, and the thick armor formed by so many years of crawling and rolling appeared at this moment, and Yang Bingling realized that he had been wearing armor all the time, and thought he was strong against the world.

Qingwen has a power that Yang Bingling and even Fang Wu don't know, this power is left by Qingwen for his restoration, the two have a much closer relationship after this incident, Yang Bingling occasionally takes the initiative to hug Qingwen when he is flustered, of course, just for a moment. Qingwen's plan began, and everyone was quietly returning to their original positions, and Hu Ling seemed to have been completely forgotten.

On the main hall inherited by the sect master in Yunshan, Qiu Yiming sat on the high platform, looked at the coffin in the hall, and said in a calm tone: "I don't know what the Great Elder's intention is to send such people to my main hall?" This sect master doesn't remember that there are such rules in the sect,

A person who has no position, no rank, and corrupt virtue is worthy of entering this great hall after his death!"

The person standing under the hall proudly ignored everyone, and the light reflected by the golden hook in his hand crossed Qiu Yiming's eyelids, and said loudly: "Lead the child to be buried in the altar of the human sect."

Qiu Yiming, who was sitting in a high position, seemed to be already dressed as a sect master, and Qiu Yiming, who had already thought of the result, was still furious, and stood up with a heavy patting of the handrail regardless of his identity: "Presumptuous!" Can anyone enter the altar? I respect you as the Great Elder, and I will not pursue it this time, and if the Great Elder insults the sect master's mentor again, he will be severely punished. ”

It is quite powerful, but the people standing on the ground seem to be unmoved, like ruffians: "If my son does not enter the altar today, then it will not hurt for my son to sleep in the main hall."

Qiu Yiming can't bear it, the altar of the past dynasties to the sect has made a great contribution to the sect can be buried in the altar, this morning Qiu Yiming sent the teacher three bows and nine knocks into the altar, and came back to encounter this scene. The Linglong Ring was already about to be held back, and the Linglong Illusion was already brilliant but was interrupted by Shengsheng, Qiu Yiming looked back and saw the irascible elder appear behind him, Qiu Yiming nodded.

The irascible elder appeared on the stage and stood between the two: "Great Elder, I don't know how you can be virtuous, to be able to enter the sect altar such a blessing, the old man will not dare to think about it all his life to defend the sect, I don't know that the great elder is slapping the old man in the face?" Although the status of the person who came is not as good as the honorable, it can be regarded as one of the best in the sect.

The Great Elder's face was a little worse, and he still straightened his spine and said in a frivolous tone: "Don't be angry, your old man, although my son has not contributed anything to the sect, he has also used his own life to fulfill the reputation of the current sect master and cover up the vicious behavior of our sect master, so it is not enough to enter the sect altar?"

The irritable old man's face turned red with anger, and he jumped up recklessly, and the fingertip imprint suddenly appeared, and the huge spiritual power directly shattered the coffin brought by the great elder, and the people in the coffin were all shattered into pieces.

The Great Elder laughed instead of being angry: "Well fought, well fought!" Saying that, he withdrew with applause, and everyone thought that the Great Elder was crazy, could it be that he was disgusting the current sect master with the body of his son? The Great Elder didn't look at the coffin from beginning to end.

Qiu Yiming felt that something was wrong when the irascible old man made a move. At this time, it was already the residue that rushed to the ground, and sure enough, I saw the crumb of the king that I had accompanied when I was buried for my master.

Qiu Yiming was furious but didn't know whether to clean up the master's body first, or to chase after the great elder who had long since escaped, the irascible old man had already woken up at this time, his face was even redder and even dripping blood, and his knees touched the ground and he couldn't say a word for a while. In the evening of repentance, he personally smashed the body of his most respected senior brother after his death, such a blow was enough to make him not take a step forward in his cultivation in this life, and even regressed in his realm, and the irascible elder asked himself to guard the coffin for his dignity to atone for his sins, and no one could stop him but go with him.