Qing Ling and Xiang Ling were a little caught off guard, the black pavilion master pulled this one, and his hand was strong, and Xiang Ling's whole person was like a kite with a broken string, and under the raging wind, he flew quickly outside the hall.

Qing Ling knew that the Black Pavilion Lord took advantage of his inattention to attack Xiang Ling, and when he saw Xiang Ling flying rapidly in front of his eyes, he suddenly felt a thrill in his heart.

The Black Pavilion Lord was a strength-type cultivator, and seeing the black qi on Xiang Ling's body, he knew that the Black Pavilion Lord had at least thirty percent of his strength.

Those who can withstand the power of the third layer of the Black Pavilion Lord must at least reach the third layer of the power level, and the other party must be ready to deal with his strength and urge the cultivation vitality in his body.

And Xiang Ling, judging from her fluctuating skill display, he didn't know how much power she could withstand, and he also knew that she was caught off guard and had no chance to prepare to urge the cultivation vitality in her body.

Therefore, when accepting the attack of the Black Pavilion Lord, Xiang Ling was just an ordinary person, and ordinary people, for the three layers of strength of the Black Pavilion Lord, there was only one end ---- death!

This is not good, she must not watch Xiang Ling die in front of her, so before she lands, she must cross out the power instilled in her by the black pavilion master in time.

There was no time to think, Qing Ling was busy, and the whole person conjured up bursts of blue light, and on his back, several faint blue streams suddenly appeared.

The clear stream bloomed with glittering golden light, converging and forming, unfolding like a blue water carpet, chasing in the direction where Xiang Ling flew.

Seeing this, the Wu Pavilion Lord beside him closed his right eye slightly, and more than ten brown vines stretched out from his right wrist.

The vines were entwined with each other, and soon a huge barrier was weaved, rising from the ground, blocking the middle of the clear water carpet and Xiang Ling.

The vines are still increasing and becoming denser, and each vine adds a brown glow, filling the gaps between the vines.

Qing Ling was annoyed when he saw that the Wu Pavilion Lord actually blocked himself from saving Xiang Ling, and his feet were stunned, and the bubbling clear stream rushed towards the glittering vine barrier like a monstrous wave.

Qing Ling's afterburner, but the Wu Pavilion Lord didn't seem surprised, he just smiled slightly, and the brown barrier that had just stood suddenly grew several times stronger, blocking all the waves and waves that Qing Ling had conjured up. The monstrous waves returned to Qingling's side, and they were rolling and surging restlessly.

Seeing that the second blow failed again, Qing Ling's heart suddenly became anxious, and he saw that Xiang Ling's body had completely flown out of the hall, and was rapidly falling to the ground at this time.

No, no, seeing that Xiang Ling was about to splash blood on the spot, Qing Ling's heart began to heat up.

He opened his arms and roared, and the whole person suddenly disappeared in the monstrous waves.

The Wu Pavilion Lord watched Qing Ling disappear with a grim expression.

Qing Ling, who had just disappeared, suddenly appeared in the giant waves again at this moment, but at this moment, his eyes had turned into a transparent blue, and his whole body penetrated out of the huge waves and rushed towards the brown barrier in the hall.

"For the sake of a girl, you actually transformed into a real body!" The Pavilion Lord saw a blue dragon leaping out of the huge waves, smashing his barrier into pieces and then heading out of the hall, a sinister look floating at the corner of his mouth.

Xiang Ling's body was less than a zhang from the ground, and Qing Ling was hidden in the dragon, and he had enough strength to rush forward.

However, everything seemed to be too late, Xiang Ling had already closed her eyes, her limbs were weak and sagging, there was no trace of anger on her face, and the whole person was like a falling star, waiting for the light when it hit the bottom.

Some froze, some laughed, some remained lifeless, and everyone waited for that life to pass away.

However, human life, after all, is a gift from God, and no one can easily take it away, (especially, Xiang Ling is our protagonist, where can he die so quickly, haha.) Okay, the style of painting has been disturbed by me again, I'll reflect on it, and you can continue to watch. ）

Just as Xiang Ling's body was about to touch the cold ground, a huge black robe suddenly flew in the air.

The robe rushed towards the place where Xiang Ling fell, and at the last moment, pulled Xiang Ling's body back up from the lowest place.

Xiang Ling lay quietly on top of the black robe, and the robe swayed in the air for a while before disappearing.

The Wu Pavilion Lord and the Black Pavilion Lord were standing in the hall, and there was still a trace of evil smile on their faces, which had not yet dispersed.

And Qing Ling has changed back to his human form, but the corners of his forehead are out, and he still exudes a faint blue light, and there is still some blue glimmer left in the whole person.

At the same time as the black robe dispersed, there was an extra figure in the field.

The man, tall and tall, wearing a black robe draped over his body, looked so solemn.

"Hall Master Zhou!"

Everyone became a little surprised when they saw the face of the black-robed man.

Yes, the person who came was the hall master of the Phantom Hall, Zhou Su.

Zhou Su's face was dark, he held Xiang Ling in his hand, and said sharply to Qing Ling, "How are you, the master of the Dihuang Pavilion, how can you be, on your territory, there are people who openly disobey the law, and a high-level cultivator actually makes a move against a low-level cultivator for no reason!" ”

The blue qi on Qing Ling's body had completely receded at this moment, and he saw Zhou Su holding Xiang Ling at this moment, and hurriedly stepped forward without saying a word, "Hall Master Zhou, today's matter, I, Qing Ling, bear it on my shoulders, I just beg you, save her quickly, it's too late, I'm afraid it's too late." ”

"Who is she? You care so much about him! Seeing Qing Ling's anxious face, Zhou Su pouted at him, his face full of indifference.

"She, she's my --------" Zhou Su's question, so that Qingling suddenly didn't know how to answer.

Just now in front of everyone, he said that he wanted to accept Xiang Ling as an apprentice, which was only a temporary expedient measure, because Xiang Ling had already told his identity to the lord of Wuge, with the ruthless and sinister personality of the lord of Wuge, once he knew that Xiang Ling was the maid of Yunyu Pavilion, it would inevitably be unfavorable to her in the future, and he would take her as an apprentice, just hoping to protect Xiang Ling's thoughtfulness with the reputation of Dihuang Pavilion. And now, Zhou Su's question made him a little embarrassed. Because, with the power of the Phantom Spirit Hall, no one can hide anything in front of them.

"She's my new apprentice!" Qing Ling didn't care what kind of punishment he would receive if he lied in front of the hall master of the Phantom Spirit Hall, now he just wanted to answer Zhou Su's question quickly, so that he could go to Xiang Ling's rescue as soon as possible.

"The acceptance of apprentices by the young pavilion master of the dignified Dihuang Pavilion should be a big event to announce to the world, why has the Phantom Spirit Hall never heard that you have accepted a new apprentice?"

"I just have this meaning, I want to accept her as an apprentice, and I haven't officially held an apprenticeship yet, so ----So Hall Master Zhou, we'll talk about this matter later, you hurry up and save her!" Qing Ling knew that Zhou Su didn't believe it, and he didn't care, he couldn't help but be anxious when he saw that Zhou Su had been pestering him.

"I see that you care about her at all, not at all like a master's concern for his apprentice, simply, you might as well accept her as your wife!" Zhou Su ignored Qing Ling's look like an ant on a hot pot at the moment, Gu Zi joked over there, giggling, and had no intention of saving Xiang Ling.

"Hall Master Zhou, please respect yourself, if you don't want to save her, please hand her over to me!" Qing Ling finally couldn't hold it back, facing Zhou Su's grinning face, he was anxious to take a step forward, and wanted to snatch Xiang Ling from Zhou Su's hand.

"Since you haven't taken him as an apprentice yet, then this person will be handed over to my Phantom Spirit Hall!" Seeing that Qingling was in a hurry, Zhou Su's face suddenly sank. "You should know that she is definitely not an ordinary cultivator, the method of killing people and destroying corpses just now, others don't know, our Phantom Spirit Hall can see it clearly."

Qing Ling's outstretched hand had not yet touched Xiang Ling, and a secret sound came from his ears.

He subconsciously looked at Zhou Su in front of him and saw the fierceness in his eyes at the moment.

These words were directly transmitted to Qingling by Zhou Su in the way of dense sound into the body, and others could not hear them.

These words made Qing Ling's body tremble slightly.

Just now, in the pavilion where Xiang Ling lived, he saw with his own eyes the powerful skills that Xiang Ling showed, in order to cover up the facts, he did not hesitate to kill his own subordinates in the palm of his hand, but he didn't expect that the Phantom Spirit Hall still knew.

Qing Ling knew what Zhou Su meant by what he said about bringing Xiang Ling to the Phantom Spirit Hall, and of course he would not allow such a thing to happen.

"Even if she hasn't done the apprenticeship yet, we have reached a consensus between us, she is already my apprentice, since she is a person from our Dihuang Pavilion, it is not so simple for you to lead people in the Phantom Spirit Hall!" For Xiang Ling's sake, Qing Ling tried his best to cover up his weakness.

"She's your apprentice? Did she admit it herself? Zhou Su grinned and patted Xiang Ling's shoulder gently, "Let's listen to what she says!" ”

Say it yourself? With Xiang Ling's current situation, how could she speak.

Qing Ling was a little surprised by Zhou Su's words, but what happened soon made him even more surprised.

He clearly saw that Xiang Ling, who had been held in Zhou Su's arms, slowly opened her eyes at this moment under Zhou Su's pat, and her cheeks slowly churned with a hint of redness. And in her body, there is a faint trace of cyan aura.

Looking at the mysterious smile on Zhou Su's face, Qing Ling suddenly thought of something.

It turned out that Zhou Su had been talking to himself so unhurriedly, in fact, to distract the attention of those people in the hall. While he was talking to himself, he was already slowly instilling his vitality into Xiang Ling, and the breath that Xiang Ling was showing in his body at this moment was really the color of Zhou Su's vitality.