The sound of the weeping flute lingers in the middle of the night, the clear moon shines obliquely, and the shadows of the trees sway, depicting the ethereal sound of this psychedelic flute, like a light veil being draped over a smooth shoulder, the silky and supple can soothe your empty heart.

Lingzong is located in the southwest of the border, covering an area of almost the entire large village, inside and outside thousands of households are Lingzong's side branches. The palace-like earthy yellow building is magnificent. Pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, beautiful gardens, and beautiful treasures, none of which are worse than those in the palace of the capital.

A reddish-brown building is built on the mountain under the cluster of this earthy yellow, the pointed octagonal building, the tip of the building is a huge night pearl supported by a gold hollow rod of foot length, the strange treasure in the hollow rod is used as a treasure bottle, used to settle the people, the eight corners are light and warped, exquisitely exquisite, the momentum is extraordinary, the tip of the upturned is hung with a golden bell, the bell core is tied with three thin slices of different lengths, made of rare dark iron, jingling softly under the urging of the night wind.

Wei Linyou's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, this bell was interfering with the second step of his soul sucking technique, and the eight bells actually controlled eight vocal ranges, and played a requiem under the urging of internal force.

"Who is it?" In this world, no one can break his soul sucking technique except for the master, and today he can be regarded as meeting an opponent.

"Skeleton Lord, maybe it's the one who made him the ancestor of the Ling Sect. So far, no one knows its appearance, and even less so how it is cultivated! Swallow Skeleton said slowly behind Wei Linyou, "Shall we do it?" ”

"No hurry!" The corners of Wei Linyou's mouth curved, and the white veil fluttered in the night breeze. The light yarn was lifted again, and there was a beautiful flute sound, as if in a charming dream. Intoxicating. The so-called haunting dreams, the people of Ling Sect who were not strong enough or seriously injured were intoxicated by the sound of this flute, and fell into a never-ending dream.

This piece is the third form of soul sucking - nightmare. Everyone in the world knows that soul sucking has a requiem and a requiem, but they don't know how powerful this 'nightmare' is. A song into a dream, life and death dilemma. Desire to die in agony. Lust in pleasure.

In the depths of Ling Zong's dense forest, there was a man standing seven feet tall, wearing a linen coat casually, his trouser legs were long and short, he stepped on the ground barefoot, and his ten fingers were tightly clasped with the dirt on the ground. The green tendons are raised. I saw him make a move with both hands, and Dapeng spread his wings and flew up with a momentum of hatred for the sky, and flew straight towards the place where Wei Linyou was. ??????

"Who dares to disturb my Ling Sect descendants?"

The loud voice sounded thousands of miles away, Wei Linyou's eyelids lifted, and he exclaimed in his heart: Thousands of miles of sound.

With the voice came an old man who was nearly 100 years old. Thin as bones, strong and capable, the wind that sets off when it hits the ground can knock down a strong man.

"Who are you?" The loud voice came from his chest, and before he could move his mouth, the sound with strong internal force had already hit like a wind.

"Soul Skeleton" Wei Linyou stood fearlessly in place, even the swallow skeleton beside him did not move at all. The old man's dark eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but secretly exclaim: Good guy, there are not many people who can eat the blow of the old man. There are two more here today. It seems that it has not been born for a long time, and the younger generations have produced many talents!

"I wonder who your Excellency is?" Wei Linyou took back the jade flute, and his white clothes fluttered in the wind. There is a fairy posture that drives the crane to the west.

There was a surge of anger between the old man's eyebrows, this son put on this appearance, obviously didn't take my old bones in his eyes, he must let him taste the bitterness, and pluck him for his ignorant master.

"The old man is sitting on the mountain!"

With the sound falling, a strong internal force built a wind wall around Wei Linyou. The whirlpool swirled around, and the wind intensified. The encirclement is getting smaller and smaller.

Wei Linyou's sleeves fell down his cheeks together, and the white veil was not there. A mask with jet-black clothes appeared on the face. When the swallow skull beside him saw it, he flicked his fingers, and a skull-headed jet-black tail ring appeared on his finger. In a moment, the swallow skeleton ran rapidly with the wind in the outer circle, and the figure became more and more illusory.

What kind of speed is this, Zashan Jiao knows best, a junior disappeared in the tornado composed of seventy percent of his internal force, if it was fifty years ago, it would have been absolutely impossible. The current situation meant that the masked man had to deal with himself alone, and this contempt made him angry.

"Haha~" With the sound of laughter, a fan appeared in the hand of the sitting mountain, the fan surface was as thin as a cicada's wings, clearly visible from the painting of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, and the black fan bone protruded half an inch, sharp as a cone.

"If you can force the old man to take out a weapon, you kid is the first person in fifty years."

"Thank you seniors for lifting up, and juniors are grateful and disrespectful." Wei Linyou's words were full of politeness, but a stone box appeared in his hand, small and exquisite, meticulously carved, and very exquisite.

Wei Linyou took the lead in attacking, taking advantage of the tornado to fly, and in an instant he had come to the back of the mountain, but the mountain-sitting girl was even better, and when he appeared, the folding fan in his hand struggled to cross, and a black light shot out, hitting Wei Linyou's façade. Just between the lightning and flint, the stone box in Wei Linyou's hand was thrown out, and it was shattered by the residual force of the folding fan.

Zashan Jiao was curious about what was being used as a weapon at this time, however, before he had time to take a closer look, the jade flute that appeared in Wei Linyou's hand shot out several silver needles, and Zashan Jiao calmly snatched it, and the folding fan opened and slid together, and the illusory knife shadow slashed towards Wei Linyou's chest, he hurriedly snatched two shadow knives, and slashed at his left shoulder, instantly opening the flesh.

This kind of skill that can transform an illusion into a real blade is rare in the world, and Wei Linyou suffers a loss here, and he doesn't feel a loss at all. The smile on the corner of his mouth tended to be evil, and the bloodthirsty look in his eyes looked at Zashan Jiao as if he was looking at a dead man.

Under the darkness, the black fine particles gradually gathered at the ankles of the sitting mountain, and wound up without hesitation, and in an instant, the sitting mountain was filled with heart-rending pain, and when she looked down, one leg was already a skeleton. He stared at Wei Linyou angrily, the folding fan in his hand waved quickly, thousands of wind blades came whirring, Wei Linyou quickly hindered, jumping up and down to dodge.

At this time, the mountain is already dying.

There will be no living people under the attack of 'failure', Wei Linyou understood after entering the valley of death, taking advantage of the 'failure' to fill his stomach, he pretended to be a little, he wanted to use it for research to see what it was, but he never thought it would come in handy today. Before he came, he guessed that Ling Zong was a big clan, and there must be hole cards that were not known to the world, and sure enough, he died in the 'failure'.

Wei Linyou took out another stone box, the jade flute sounded on his lips, and the strange rhythmless tone commanded the 'failure' to fly into the stone box, and he closed the lid with satisfaction and put it in his sleeve pocket.

On this night, Ling Zong's headquarters was washed in blood by the soul skull, Ling Yuzhen and the three elders disappeared, and none of the others survived. The Shadow Skeleton chased Ling Yu Zhen away, and the rest of the Ghost Skeleton's personnel began to clean up all the Ling Sect's side branches.

A few days later, the news was only obtained from the top of the rivers and lakes, and the awe of the soul skeleton was unprecedented, and after tea and dinner, the soul skeleton could no longer be heard, and for a while, the soul skeleton became a taboo for everyone.

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Ethan received Xi Ning's letter and knew that she was fine, so he began to concentrate on dealing with the government and let Xiaojun retire and have a baby.

After more than a month of tiring travel, Xi Ning and others finally arrived in the capital. After entering the city, he immediately entered the palace and did not dare to delay time. She received a letter from Ethan, knowing that Jun was pregnant, and her heart was anxious.

"Bang~" kicked open the door of Yonghua Palace, and Xi Ning's footsteps were like the wind towards Xiaojun's bedroom.

"Jun, Jun!" Xi Ning's anxious voice came into the hall, and Xiao Jun, who looked down at the book, hurriedly threw down the book, got up and went out to greet him.

"Ning'er, slow down!" Looking at Xi Ning who almost tripped over the heavy threshold, Xiao Jun said worriedly.

"Xiaojun, did you steal the Pregnancy Turning Pill?" Xi Ning looked at Xiao Jun's bulging lower abdomen at a loss, it had been more than four months.

"Ning'er doesn't want Xiaojun to conceive your child?" Xiaojun's face was full of sadness for a moment, and the anxious Xi Ning didn't know how to explain it, so he could only hug his shoulders carefully, and whispered: "When a man gives birth, it is extremely damaging, and it is very likely to hurt his life. Fool, I'm afraid something will happen to you. ”

"Ning'er, my body has always been very good......

"Huh? Is it? Who passed out on the temple last time? Xi Ning interrupted him and looked at him with angry eyes.

"This is different, these days, after the careful conditioning of the imperial husband, my body is already very suitable for giving birth to life, and the imperial doctor comes back every day to check the pulse. Ning'er, I see that Eno is getting more and more cute, and I also want to give birth to one for you, so you should be a concubine! Xiao Jun shook Xi Ning's arm and said coquettishly.

"Hey~ It's only this once, not for example!"

Ethan heard that Xi Ning came back and went straight to Yonghua Palace, he didn't care about the order, and immediately rushed over, and ordered someone to inform Yongqing Palace to come to Yonghua Palace on the way. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the scene of Xi Ning teaching Xiaojun a lesson, and said aggrievedly: "Hey~ Ning'er is eccentric, the first thing to see when I come back is not the imperial husband who has all the opportunities for the day, but the concubine who is pregnant with the phoenix girl, this father is more expensive than a daughter, why can't I enjoy this treatment?" ”

Xi Ning came to Ethan's side with a smile, looked at his rarely jealous appearance, and said: "Seeing that Yi'er is so handsome, Ning'er's heart is itching, and I really want to go up and take a bite." ”

"Ning'er, I do smell vinegar, there are not many people who can make Brother Sen jealous." Baili Qianao walked in the door, hugged Xi Ning behind him, and said in her ear.

The three of them all came out of the fear of losing Xi Ning, and when they saw her smiling with themselves again, they cherished it even more. Of course, Xi Ning also felt it, her worries and fears, as well as their caution, she understood.

"Qianao, I miss you!" Xi Ning gave a kiss to the side and hugged each other tightly.

Ethan pouted and looked at Xi Ning's eccentricity, tears rolling in his eyes, but he said silently in his heart: Ning'er, it's good for you to come back.

"All right, my prince, dear, don't cry, don't cry." Xi Ning finally let go of Qianao and came to Ethan, smiling like a fox.

Several people in the hall laughed when they heard Xi Ning's words. (To be continued)