The snow-white hands look very illusory and unreal, especially because of the snow-white body, it looks a little transparent.

Compared to the huge torrent of spiritual power condensed, it was very weak.

Whining.

The snow-white little glove suddenly called, and his expression was excited.

Ling Zhi's eyes also bloomed with a touch of surprise.

Bang.

The big hand slapped against the torrent of spiritual power, and the unstoppable torrent stopped instantly, and then it was pushed by the big hand and blasted towards Wang Hong and the others.

hurriedly blocked this blow, Wang Hong and the others were also embarrassed.

"I'm a soul thought, Luo Tianya's old boy dissipated, and I was very bored alone, and after knowing the news of it, I couldn't help but take a look before it dissipated. The voice of the snow-white beast reached Ling Zhi's ears.

Ling Zhi was slightly stunned, stretched out his hand to summon the snow-white beast, and held it in his arms.

"Well, sure enough, it's a member of my clan, and it should be the last junior in this world," the snow-white beast's tone was a little low, "I can't make a move, this soul thought is too long, too weak." Just now, he just used their attacks to mobilize some rule power to fight back. I'll tear through this space and send you and it out of here. ”

"You are still too weak, looking forward to the day when you grow and rise, maybe we will meet again. When the time comes, remember to bring this little guy to meet me. The snow-white beast sighed softly.

These words obviously only reached Ling Zhi's ears, and the others all looked at the snow-white palms in the air with a look of surprise.

When they saw the attack from the direction of the Heavenly Tower, the Fallen Leaf Disciples were excited, and the four powerhouses were palpitating.

"Are you leaving?" Ling Zhi muttered to himself, looking at Zhou Xuanqing with some memorialism, at Ye Tingcheng, and Niu Yuanhang, a familiar face.

"When I return, no one will dare to offend the power of falling leaves. Ling Zhi's eyes showed a determined look, and his heart was eager to become stronger.

As long as he is strong enough, no one will dare to bully him, bully his relatives, or bully the Fallen Leaf Sect.

Instead of being as powerless as just now, watching Zhou Xuanqing drag his injured body, he was alone against the four powerhouses.

Without giving Ling Zhi more time to say goodbye, the snow-white palm poked out a finger and swiped lightly in front of Ling Zhi, a completely different fluctuation from spiritual power, soul power, etc., came, and a black portal appeared in the void.

"The power of the rules! King Realm Martial Artist!" Wang Hong and the others who saw this scene exclaimed in surprise, their faces frightened.

The physical realm cultivates spiritual power, refines the body, cultivates the soul power in the artistic conception, and the three-in-one realm is the royal realm, the soul is integrated, the power of the rules is touched, and the Tao is enlightened.

This is different from their teleportation with the help of the teleportation array, this is directly relying on the power of rules to carve out the space! None of them thought that the Fallen Leaf Sect would still have a powerhouse in the King Realm, and Xuanzhou had not given birth to such a powerhouse for countless years.

As soon as they thought of this, their hearts rose to their throats.

If the other party wants to kill them, don't even think about leaving!

Cold sweat couldn't stop pouring out of their backs.

After the snow-white palm had done all this, it stopped, fell gently, and pointed at the head of the little beast staring at it.

A sigh also rang in Ling Zhi's ears at the same time, "Take good care of it, it's too small, ...... in the future." It will be strong, so strong that it will definitely be your indispensable helper. ”

"Whether it's strong or weak, I'm going to take good care of it. Ling Zhi rubbed the little beast's head and said softly.

The snow-white palm paused slightly, and then rose to the sky, passing in front of Wang Hong and the others, startling them into a cold sweat again, and then dissipated and returned to the Heavenly Tower.

Only Ling Zhi knew that the snow-white beast was just a deterrent to Wang Hong and the others, and now in the Heavenly Tower, I am afraid that it will also dissipate like Luo Tianya.

For a while, I couldn't help but feel a little sad, these two, one person and one beast, one taught him to cultivate, pointed out the path of cultivation, the direction of cultivation, and solved his doubts, and the other pointed out the evolution method of the Spirit Devouring Fire for him, and now it has directly created a way of life for him.

Only Ling Zhi knew that he had not obtained anything from the sixth layer of the Heavenly Tower, except for this knowledge, and knew some of the experiences of the Earth ancestors back then.

As for the seventh layer, Luo Tianya never let him, according to him, the things of the seventh layer are too demonic, and they cannot be touched until they can control the power of the Heavenly Tower.

And now these two predecessors have disappeared.

Clenched his fists, Ling Zhi threw away these thoughts, as long as they become stronger, as long as they are still in the world, they will eventually see each other.

Don't dare to hesitate, lest it will change, if Wang Hong and others notice it, it will not be good.

Ling Zhi's gaze swept in front of everyone for the last time, and he said to himself in his heart, "Wait for me, wait for me to come back." Drink and talk again. ”

Turning around and hugging the little beast, he stepped into the void in front of him.

As Ling Zhi stepped in, the cracked void instantly healed together.

Leaving behind countless people who could not react.

It seems that thousands of years have passed, and it seems that only a moment has passed, Ling Zhi is in the dark, there is nothing around, there is not the slightest light in the dark, and even the snow-white body of the little beast cannot be seen.

Only the spiritual power in the body is uncontrollably emitted outward, maintaining the stability of the body.

When a ray of light came, a slightly fishy wind blew in the face.

It took me to close my eyes several times before I could see everything in front of me, the river was rolling, rows of fishing nets were basking on the poles, and the smell of fish mixed with the sea breeze was blowing.

Before he could see more, the damage to his soul power, the serious injury to his body, the depletion of his spiritual power, and his spirit relaxed, Ling Zhi's eyes went black and he fell.

A faint bitter taste spread from his throat, Ling Zhifang came back to his senses slightly, and with a tightening of his body's conditioned reflex, a rough palm pressed on his hand.

"Child, don't be nervous, drink, it's fine. An old voice came.

When he opened his eyes, an old man looked at himself kindly with a bowl of steaming decoction with the smell of herbs.

Ling Zhi's body calmed down and swallowed the decoction in his mouth.

"Brother should be good, this herb was boiled by Ling'er and grandpa for a long time, you fainted on the beach, the sea breeze entered the body, if you don't drink it, you will get caught in the cold." Ling Zhi swallowed the herbs in one gulp, and a little girl rushed out from behind the old man, patting his pillow with her little hand and saying.

"What about the little beast with me. Ling Zhi asked.

"You mean it, it's making a fuss, it's just being honest and asleep. The little girl stretched out her hand and pointed behind her.

Only then did Ling Zhifang have the opportunity to look at where he was.

There are only ten square meters of room, except for the bed where I am lying, it is a small shabby table, two or three small scattered in the house, the house is dilapidated, and there is a faint wind blowing from all around, which is very gray.

The little beast lay on the table, curled up in a ball, its little ears occasionally swayed, and it slept soundly.

"Brother, it's so cute, what's it called?" the little girl's crisp voice sounded, not afraid of life at all.

Ling Zhi was stunned, and then he remembered that he had been with the little beast for so long, and he didn't even think to name it.

What is it called, Ling Zhi was rare and leisurely, lying down, frowning and thinking.

(End of chapter)