Chapter 592: Half Moon
"It doesn't matter." Fu Ling looked at Ye Mingyuan and said, "That person didn't kill Feng Zhuo, it means that he won't really harm Feng Zhuo, and naturally he won't do anything to me." ”
Ye Mingyuan thought about it and felt that it was right, so he didn't say anything more.
"Ah Ling, you take a rest first." Ye Mingyuan said: "Your medicine is still boiling, I'll go over first, and I'll send it to you later." ”
"Hmm." Fu Ling nodded and said with a smile: "Big brother, thank you for your hard work." ”
"Don't say that." Ye Mingyuan got up, touched Fu Ling's head, and then walked out of the room.
Fu Lingmu sent Ye Mingyuan away, and it wasn't until Ye Mingyuan walked out that the smile on his face gradually disappeared.
Those eyes were as dark as ink, glowing with coldness.
Thinking of Dongheng, Fu Ling pursed her lips.
She exposed the dark system in front of Dong Heng, and if Dong Heng didn't die, it would bring her great trouble.
But it doesn't hurt......
The next time he shows up, she'll make him wander!
Whirling leaned back, then closed his eyes.
Closing his eyes and opening them again, the Whisk Spirit was in the space.
As soon as I entered the space, I was wrapped in a rich aura and became much more relaxed.
Space is a vast world.
The sea of fairy mountains and clouds, the pavilions and pavilions are scattered and located on the mountain peaks, the clouds and mist surround the surroundings, looming, like a fairyland.
On the top of the hill, there is a splendid palace.
The palace gates are closed.
On the gate, there are extremely complex totems.
On the totem, the most conspicuous thing is a pitch-black half-moon.
Fu Ling stared at the pitch-black half moon for a long time, and finally walked over step by step.
Walking to the gate of the palace, he flicked his toes and flew up, approaching the black moon.
After getting closer, Fu Ling did not hesitate and put his hand directly up.
The moment the spirit whisk hand was put up, the black moon emitted a ray of light, directly knocking the spirit away.
The power of the black moon was very strong, and the Whisk Spirit flew far away before stopping.
Whirling stood up from the ground and looked up at the hand that touched the Black Moon.
But in an instant, the palm of the hand that touched the black moon became transparent.
Or is it the same as before......
Fu Ling withdrew his hand, glanced at the palace door with heavy eyes, and then left without looking back.
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The news of Whirling's awakening soon spread.
That night, Qingzhi, Sang Li, and Feng Ye arrived at the spiritual courtyard.
"Fu Ling, are you really okay?" Feng Ye looked at Fu Ling, frowned and asked.
Fu Ling looked at Feng Ye and said, "I'm really fine." ”
Feng Ye got an answer, said a few more words, and finally said: "I heard that when the Holy Lord found you, you fell to the ground, Dong Heng was not there, Fu Ling, how did you escape from Dong Heng's hands?" ”
For this, Feng Ye is really curious.
Thousands of years ago, the Holy Lord and hundreds of strong people sealed Dongheng with death, even if Dongheng's body is still in the sealed place, but the soul is also very strong.
Fu Ling said lightly: "I don't know, when he was about to kill me, he suddenly disappeared." ”
The three of them didn't believe this, but obviously, if Fu Ling didn't say it, they couldn't ask again, so they didn't ask again.
Sang Liang said: "Your body is still very weak, you have to take care of it, and you can tell us at any time if you need to." ”
"Hmm." Fu Ling nodded: "I know." ”
The three of them woke up thinking about Fu Ling, didn't bother Fu Ling much, sat for a while, and left.
After everyone left, the room fell silent.
After everyone had left, the spirit sat cross-legged and began to seal.