Yan Ling couldn't talk anymore.

I didn't bother to talk nonsense with Su Ye anymore.

She stared at him for two seconds, then raised her hand and pressed the man to the bed, her eyes sweeping sharply over his wrist.

The other hand snapped quickly, checking his pulse.

Su Ye was startled, and subconsciously wanted to push people away.

Caught off guard, Yan Ling didn't give him a chance at all.

The moment he let go, his hand turned into a palm, and his movements simply and neatly knocked him unconscious.

Su Ye's pupils dilated, and at the moment of his coma, his mind was full of doubts: how did she stun him with one palm?

He was not a mortal, how could he be so powerless?

Immediately after, it was dark.

Su Ye was in a coma.

Yan Ling sneered with a strained face.

Do you have the ability to refuse again?

I have to let her use this method!

Crisp and clean!

She raised her hand and used her spiritual power to probe the situation in Su Ye's body, and immediately, she frowned fiercely.

He disguised it so well that even she didn't expect that his situation was even more serious than she had imagined.

Poison into the bone marrow, there is no cure.

Yan Ling withdrew his hand, his face full of melancholy.

She stared at Su Ye's clear face for a long time before slowly getting up and leaving.

The second elder was about to rest in the room, and when he saw Yan Ling, he was startled and looked at her in astonishment, "Demon Venerable? ”

Come to his room so late?

Not quite right, right?

Su Ye God still can't kill him?

Yan Ling didn't think about anything else, she frowned, "Call Song Yanluo too." ”

The second elder was stunned for a while, then came back to his senses with a surprised expression, "Okay." ”

He left the room, pondering in his heart as he walked, isn't this finding Song Yanluo a trick that can be solved by waving his hand and passing a message?

Why did you let him run away?

Alas, can't figure it out!

Don't dare to ask!

Soon.

The second elder took Song Yanluo back to the room, and at that time, Yan Ling was sitting there, his expression was cold, and there was a chill everywhere.

Song Yanluo quietly glanced at the second elder, and his eyes transmitted: Look, I'll just say that something is wrong with her!

Second Elder: Can I not know that something is wrong with her? The point is, what does she ask us to do!

There was silence in the room for a moment.

Yan Ling raised his eyes, his expression as indifferent as ever.

I don't see any sadness, I can't see any other emotions.

"Second Elder, Song Yanluo, I came to you because I have something to explain!"

Between the words, Song Yanluo was in a trance for a moment.

He seemed to see the Demon Venerable who trampled them under the feet of the Ten Halls Yama again, and was wanton, arrogant and confident!

Perhaps, she has never changed.

On this night, the three of them talked by candlelight.

The next morning, the sky was slightly bright.

Yan Ling returned to the room, glanced at Su Ye, who was still unconscious, walked over slowly, and placed another Dao enchantment around him.

That way, he will probably be able to sleep for another day.

No one will break into the barrier she has set up.

Su Ye, we'll see you in the next life.

Yan Ling turned around and left without looking back.

The figure is indifferent and resolute.

The second elder stood at the door, looking at the figure that was getting farther and farther away, and seemed to be very unbearable and shouted again, "Will you regret it?" ”

Yan Ling paused in his footsteps and was categorical, "No! ”

In her life, she has never regretted the word.

She will never regret it.

Yan Ling was followed by the Ten Hall Yamas.

A group of eleven people.

The momentum is powerful and cold.

Everywhere they passed, all the demons bowed down and bowed their heads.

Heaven.

The moment the Emperor heard the message, Yan Ling had already appeared in front of him with Song Yanluo.

The Heavenly Emperor's body was crooked, and he was almost overwhelmed by their aura.