Chapter 1685 A petal of falling plums

In the Five Aggregates Sect, the atmosphere is a little depressing.

Sect Leader Ye Cheng, Supreme Elder Ye Qingshui, and the high-ranking members of the Five Aggregates Sect were all lined up outside the mountain gate, their expressions extremely solemn, as if they were waiting for something terrible.

Not long -

Boom, boom, boom, boom......

More than a dozen powerful figures broke through the void and rushed towards the direction of the Five Aggregates Sect. Before the people arrived, the momentum was already overwhelming, and the high-level people of the Five Aggregates Sect were so oppressed that it was almost impossible to stand.

These dozen or so figures are the masters of the Chunhuan Sect, and they are all spiritual realm cultivators!

The two figures, one black and one white, flying in the middle, were none other than the young sect master who had come to the Five Aggregates Sect before, as well as another master.

"Meet the Young Sect Master!" Ye Ying and Ye Qingshui took the lead, and all the elders hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Hmph!" The young sect master's terrifying momentum came directly from him.

Bang! Bang! Bang......

Except for Ye Cheng and Ye Qingshui, the other high-level leaders of the Five Aggregates Sect couldn't bear this oppression and fell to their knees one after another.

Ye Cheng had a look of humiliation on his face, but he didn't dare to make a sound at all.

"What's going on?, what about the Hongling Geren?" the Young Sect Master questioned.

Ye Qingshui took a step forward and said in an incredible tone: "You may not believe it when you say it, after Hong Lingge defeated me with one blow...... Ran away!"

When Ye Qingshui spoke, his eyes kept looking at the young sect leader attentively.

This kind of thing, not to mention that the young sect master is unbelievable, even if Ye Qingshui has experienced it himself, he feels unbelievable - it only took less than half a year for a genius of the innate realm to defeat him, a master of the spiritual realm......

"What are you talking about!?Are you kidding me!?" Sure enough, the young sect leader's face sank suddenly.

"How dare we play the Young Sect Master......" Ye Yinglian said.

"Whether it's tricking me or not, I have my own way to tell the difference!" said the young sect leader, glancing at a blood-clothed master on the side.

This blood-clothed master, even his face was hidden in the blood-colored robe, revealing only his hideous eyes. In the light of his eyes, there seemed to be a breathtaking fire.

Rumble!!

The momentum of this blood-robed master instantly enveloped Ye Ying.

Ye Cheng's face showed some pain, and then his eyes lost their lustre, like walking corpses.

"Young Sect Master, you ......" Ye Qingshui naturally saw that this was a soul technique, and it was extremely harmful to the soul, so he even had to stop it. However, more than a dozen spirit realm masters of the Chunhuan Sect directly suppressed him.

Ye Qingshui had no choice but to watch.

Boom!

After about a quarter of an hour, Ye Ying's body softened directly, and he collapsed to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The blood-robed master said solemnly: "What he said is true!"

"Really!?" The masters of the Chunhuan Sect were all stunned.

The Young Sect Master couldn't help but mutter: "What a terrifying talent that is! If we can catch her, we will be able to become the treasure of our Chunhuan Sect! When the time comes, the overall strength of our Chunhuan Sect will be greatly improved!"

"But ......," a master on the side couldn't help but say, "If we don't succeed in catching it, will it bring hidden dangers to our Chunhuan Sect?"

"Hidden danger?" the Young Sect Master sneered, "Maybe there will be......! Even if there are hidden dangers, so what? Don't forget, we still have ...... behind us."

Speaking of this, the masters of the Chunhuan Sect smiled tacitly and said no more. But obviously, they have absolute confidence in the backers behind them.

"Send the order back immediately!" the Young Sect Master sneered, "Block the whole area, don't let anyone enter and leave easily!, in addition, in the whole area, do everything to search for Hong Lingge!"

Boom, boom, boom......

After speaking, more than a dozen figures left the Five Aggregates Sect directly.

As for the Five Aggregates Sect Sect Leader Ye Yin...... The masters of the Chunhuan Sect didn't care about his life or death at all! And the Five Aggregates Sect also dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak.

Ye Qingshui checked Ye Cheng's body, shook his head and sighed: "The soul is seriously damaged, and the strength has regressed a lot...... In the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult to make an inch!"

The Five Aggregates Sect needs to be replaced.

......

Spring goes and winter comes.

Hong Lingge fights the sword alone and walks the world alone.

The Spring Huan Sect is huge. The whole world is a master of chasing Hong Lingge.

A few times, Hong Lingge also fell into the siege of the masters of the spirit realm, but fortunately, these days, she walked life and death, and her strength increased rapidly, so she turned danger into disaster again and again.

And the Chunhuan Sect's pursuit of Hong Lingge has also increased again and again.

Snowfield.

Plum blossom.

Hongling sat alone under the plum blossoms, with her long sword lying across her knees. Between her eyebrows, she has long since faded into immaturity, and some of them are lonely and decisive.

Hong Lingge didn't know - she thought she was already lonely, but in fact, there had always been a gaze that was silently watching her in secret.

At this time, Xu Ming was also in a snowy field, but he was probably millions of miles away from Honglingge! However, for Xu Ming, whether it was a million miles or hundreds of millions of miles, it was as close as a stone's throw away.

"It's really like a cold ......" Xu Ming lay in the snow, drinking wine, distracting a trace of attention, and looked at Hong Lingge.

You must know that Xu Ming's observation power is so subtle! Even at the particle level, he can easily see every particle clearly-but even so, he still feels that Hong Lingge is very similar to Gu Hanmo! This shows how similar Hong Lingge is to Gu Hanmo!

"Just quietly, let Hong Lingge's strength quietly improve!" Xu Ming has been fine lately anyway, planning to find an opportunity to comprehend the "realm of true self" in the mundane, this time should be enough for Hong Lingge to grow into the top existence of this chaotic world, "If she is really reincarnated in Chill, sooner or later I will find some clues; if not, then when I have never appeared!"

Xu Ming only subtly guided Hong Lingge to practice, so naturally he would not let Hong Lingge notice anything abnormal. At most, Hong Lingge could only feel that her talent had suddenly become very rebellious.

"But......" Xu Ming's eyes suddenly had some doubts, "In this small chaotic world, there are actually some things that I can't see through?"

Xu Ming's gaze looked at the center of this dust world, and then looked at the center of this chaotic world—if he didn't look closely, Xu Ming really didn't feel anything, but after looking closely, Xu Ming was surprised to find that there were still things that he couldn't see through in this small projectile land!

"Interesting! Interesting!"

can make Xu Ming unable to see through it for a while, and there is obviously a big secret hidden in it. However, Xu Ming was not in a hurry to reveal this secret, anyway, he was not in a hurry to leave this world, he had the patience to wait.

"Just let me wait and see what the big secret will be!"

Before he knew it, the wine in Xu Ming's pot was exhausted.

"The realm of the true self, I really don't have a clue at all......" Xu Ming shook his head and sighed, "It's been so long, and I haven't even been able to get a clue about the 'imaginary realm'!"

Just when Xu Ming put down the empty wine jug, a petal of plum blossoms just landed on the snow-white snow.

Suddenly, deep in Xu Ming's heart, it seemed as if something had been touched, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

I'm sorting out the plot, so I've only written a chapter until now. I'll make up for it today.,Sorry.,I'll make up for it on the weekend.。

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