Fang Miaoling's words made everyone feel incredible, they were not like her, even if they experienced calamity, they were willing to treat others sincerely, and they had a strong sense of empathy.

They don't notice the negative emotions, they just think it's weird.

"The supreme powerhouse on the island, why did it happen that he opened the domain when we went ashore?" The mercenary dressed man scratched his head:

"When will he/she be able to open up the field? The entrusted tasks we receive here have a time limit. ”

If the masters of the realm don't open the realm for the rest of their lives, won't they have to stay here for the rest of their lives?

As soon as these words came out, everyone was anxious, and with very few exceptions, most people had relatives to take care of.

"Fields can be opened." Fang Miaoling opened her eyes and said firmly: "As long as this breath, I no longer feel lonely." ”

Probably because her cultivation is not high, she didn't perceive any "supreme powerhouse".

More than that, she sensed an unspeakable grievance.

Like a pet, abandoned by its owner for a long time, eager to be recalled, it lays down the field to keep its owner.

"Lonely? Sad? Suffering? Ye Linglong laughed and said coldly:

"Fang Miaoling, are you in the field of the wild history book you read? If you don't understand, don't open your mouth to mislead everyone. ”

Such a serious matter, when it came to Fang Miaoling's mouth, it became a few words like a joke, isn't it embarrassing?

Or do you think that without "stopping Bodhi", you can cultivate and advance, and you will have the right to speak?

Fang Miaoling's clean eyes flashed a trace of gloomy embarrassment, and she didn't refute or say anything more.

She really just said those words intuitively, and she didn't know if she was reliable or not, so it would inevitably mislead some people, Ye Linglong was right.

Leng Mingyue lifted her eyes with some effort and glanced at Fang Miaoling.

Fang Miaoling's intuition in this regard is terrifying.

The root of love is already a spiritual creature, and after noticing that she is on the shore, he wants to keep her, and when she retrieves the root of love, the realm will disappear.

"Miss Leng, why is your face whiter, can't you bear the oppression of the realm?" Fang Miaoling began to consider the feasibility of forcibly filling the Holy Spring Pond with water.

"I'll just take it slowly, it's not a big problem." Leng Mingyue's voice was flat.

The island is full of the breath of love roots, and she has been in love for tens of thousands of years, and she can't adapt to her own emotions for a while.

She needs some buffer.

The system can't bear it: [Before the love root is retrieved, the host is already so painful, after the love root is retrieved, if it is even more painful......]

"It's even more painful."

The curvature of Leng Mingyue's lips was almost undetectable, and the glint in her eyes flashed.

Love is rooted in her, not only love, but also the past that she escaped because she didn't want to face it.

She used to be like a coward, hiding her indigestible emotions and hiding her ears and stealing bells to deceive herself.

After so many years, it's time to face it again.

The man named Shen Lichuan gave her courage.

"So what now?" The Practitioner who is acting alone puts his hand on the saber:

"Go to the forest to find the strong, and beg the strong to take the territory?"

With their cultivation, I am afraid it will be difficult to find and approach such a strong person.

Even if they find it, the strong can't see them, and it is another problem if they don't agree to take the field.

The atmosphere fell silent.

"I suggest that everyone first gather together and go to the demon tribe in the inner circle to discuss this matter with the demon clan." Ye Linglong spoke at the right time:

"It's not just us who are trapped in the field."