Flying fortress, the beauty quietly looked at the virtual screen, her nails unconsciously, already deep in the flesh.

But I saw that her brows were furrowed, her eyes were full of thought, and her teeth were clenched.

I saw her reach out and take out a piece of white paper from her arms, bite her finger, and write in blood, "If this son is not removed, there will never be a day of peace." ”

After writing, I let go of the white paper, and the paper immediately turned into a white dove and flew towards the sky.

Seeing the back of the white dove, the beauty still looked at it in contemplation, only two delicate arms, and couldn't stop trembling.

Inside the temple, Xue Hong laughed, looked at the woman in front of him, and was triumphant, "What's the matter, even if I don't make a move, the result will still be the same." ”

The woman did not show any angry expression, but showed a little surprise, and even her voice was full of appreciation, "Unexpectedly, this kid is beyond my expectations, I don't know what means were used, as far as I know, his strength has not yet reached the fifth level of life." ”

"Everybody has secrets." The more Xue Hong said, the happier he became, "Like I was back then, haha." ”

"Since the matter is over, then I'll go back and report it first, and Elder Xiong's body will be buried thickly, so I can't let that kid take the head away for nothing." The woman stood up as she spoke, and hurried away.

Looking at the woman's back, the smile on Xue Hong's face gradually converged, and he said coldly: "Someone is coming." ”

"Yes." An attendant stepped forward.

"This matter is too big, pay attention to controlling the direction of public opinion."

"Yes."

On this day, the official website forum was surprisingly calm, not only did not there be any posts discussing the competition, but also the previous related posts, all disappeared without a trace.

Not only the official website forum, but also the live broadcast room involved was also forcibly closed.

For a time, the forum was like stagnant water, and everyone was depressed.

In the courtyard, Wang Ling was cultivating, and the feathers were flying all over the sky, but this time it was not the feather sword that was condensed, but the feather phoenix.

The small feather phoenix, which seems to have a unique charm, lingers around him and dances happily.

Not far from him, a head the size of a millstone hung in the air, burning with bloodstains, it was Elder Xiong's head.

Since returning to the courtyard, Wang Ling has casually thrown that head on the tree.

Feathering is controlled at will, sometimes fast, sometimes cheerful, sometimes free and easy, curling posture, like a picture scroll.

Every mini phoenix bird is extremely white, and every mini phoenix bird is full of agility.

Although there is still a long way to go from Xiao Cheng, his ability to control this secret art has been perfected.

Buzz –

Wang Ling's body flashed, and the feathers bloomed like flowers.

This is not to replace those declining feathers, but to newly condense them, counting, almost a hundred.

When the new feather appeared, Wang Ling felt that the feathering technique had gone one level further, and he was one step closer to Xiao Cheng.

"Condensation."

More than 100 feathers turned into a mini phoenix bird in his hand, joining the ranks of many phoenix birds.

At that moment, there was the sound of slight footsteps in the silent air.

Wang Ling looked up, and a colorful green figure appeared outside the courtyard.

A graceful woman, with long black hair, wearing a slim floral skirt and combat leather shoes, walked slowly.

As the distance approached, the woman's face gradually became clear, it was a lovely face, on the left cheek, there were delicate patterns, and her eyes were full of infinite tenderness.

The woman stopped outside the courtyard, through the low wall, and looked at Wang Ling, and her face immediately showed a coquettish smile.

"Do you know me?" Her voice sounded like heaven.

"I don't know you." Wang Ling replied with the same smile.

"I can take the head." The woman points to the bear's skull hanging from a tree.

"If you tell the back of this head, I'll let you take it." Wang Ling said with a smile.

"Even if I tell you, there's no way you can get close." The woman raised her white jade index finger and tapped her lips, and continued: "On the contrary, if I take the head, I can save you from a disaster." ”

"I am a man who has never feared evil." Wang Ling said.

The woman immediately laughed, "Then you must be afraid of death." ”

Wang Ling nodded, "Yes, but if you don't tell me, I won't let you take it." ”

The woman groaned for a moment and said with a smile: "Actually, I just said hello to you." ”

As soon as the words fell, the woman put away her smile and slowly pushed open the courtyard door.

Suddenly, the sky was whistling and piercing.

I saw Wang Ling's phoenix shadow dancing around him, and he rushed towards the woman one by one.

The woman's figure did not move, and in the face of the attack of the phoenix group, she just smiled indifferently.

Boom –

One by one, the phoenix birds exploded, and the white light drowned the woman's figure.

Wang Ling frowned and looked at the gate of the courtyard, for some reason, he had a bad premonition.

The white light faded away, but the woman's figure was gone.

"Little one, if you were disrespectful to me before, you would already be a corpse." With a movement in his ears, a cold voice came.

Wang Ling's face changed, and when he turned his head, he saw that the woman was already standing under the tree for some time, and she was already carrying a bear skull in her hand.

"I've got the things, and I'll pursue this matter when I'm done burying the body." The woman snorted coldly and walked towards the courtyard with the bear's skull.

Looking at the woman, Wang Ling didn't act rashly, and he already knew in his heart that he was not an opponent yet.

In the snow palace, there are indeed hidden masters.

He sighed until the other party had completely left, then walked over and closed the courtyard door.

"It seems that the previous words were too big." Wang Ling rubbed his brows with a headache.

He was also forgetful for a while before, but he didn't expect that his current strength was still not enough in front of a real master.

"It's useless to think about that, you still need to cultivate." Wang Ling came down and decided what to do next.

Just as he turned around, footsteps were heard again.

"Wang Zero." Familiar voices fall into the ears.

Wang Ling turned his head and looked at the familiar figure, feeling a little moved in his heart, "You're here." ”

"Well, I heard something terrible going on here." Liu Wen smiled and walked in, her steps were brisk, like an elf.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just a small fight." Wang Ling understated.

"I've left you alone to bear and suffer, but I'm moving in from today." Liu Wen smiled.

"You'd better go back." Wang Ling shook his head, "It's okay for me to be alone." ”

"No, I'd better move in." Liu Wen shook her head firmly.

"Okay." Wang Ling nodded.

"And this." Liu Wen said as she took out a bracelet from the storage ring and put it in his hand.

"What is this?" Wang Ling picked up the bracelet and looked it up and down, although it felt extraordinary, but he couldn't see the subtlety for a while.

"The bracelet made of thousand-year-old ice only needs to be controlled by injecting energy into the body when you use it."

"Looks good, thanks!" Wang Ling nodded with satisfaction and put the bracelet away.

Liu Wen also smiled, but there was a bit of affection in her smile, "You and I are still talking about this, it's really outside." ”

"Hmm." Since they are all a family, Wang Ling won't say anything.

"Although the Snow Palace looks peaceful on the surface, there are always many unpeaceful places in the behemoth." Liu Wen spoke again.

Wang Ling's expression moved, feeling that there was something in her words, he nodded, and only listened quietly.

"Even if it is the palace master, it is not a high-ranking existence, there are also those who are stronger than him, such as several Supreme Elders hidden in the depths of the Snow Palace."

Wang Ling didn't know what Liu Wen meant, but he still said, "I understand, I'll be careful." ”

"Then I'll go to your secret room to cultivate." Liu Wen said, walking forward.

"Okay." Wait, Wang Ling reacted, and when he looked again, Liu Wen had already opened the door with a chuckle and walked in.

Seeing the door of the secret room closed, he smiled, not the slightest anger in his heart, but a hint of joy.

There are many secret rooms in the courtyard, and they are not that bad, but Liu Wen entered the secret room of his cultivation, which made him feel very happy, after all, he cared about Liu Wen very much.

Looking down at the bracelet, Wang Ling's heart moved, trying to inject a little energy.

In an instant, the bracelet lit up, emitting an extremely cold aura, and the air around it froze at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wang Ling looked surprised, holding the bracelet in his hand, he was not affected, but this power was definitely a top-level treasure.

"As a saint, there are never one or two treasures to protect you, isn't it." Wang Ling gradually understood in his heart, looking at the door of the secret room, his eyes were extremely complicated.

Put away the ice bracelet and walked towards the secret room, from beginning to end, Wang Ling didn't say a word.

Sometimes, words are not needed, because there is something that cannot be described in words, everything is not spoken.

Somewhere in the sky, there was a faint flash of thunder.

All the thunder and lightning condensed into a sphere the size of an island, and in it, a young man sat upright.

His eyes were tightly closed, and with every breath, thunder and lightning came out of his body, flashing with crystals, which was very amazing.

A white shadow broke into the thunder and lightning, as if entering a no-man's land, and came to the young man in an instant.

The white shadow stopped, revealing the appearance of a white dove.

The young man's eyes were still closed, but one arm was raised, and he grasped the white dove in his hand.

The shape of the white dove immediately changed and turned into a blank piece of paper.

The closed eyes slowly opened, and between the opening and closing of the eyes, two lightning flashes.

After reading the letter, the young man waved his hand, and the white paper in his hand turned to ashes.

Then, he continued to close his eyes and continue to cultivate, as if nothing had happened.