This can be seen from the fact that he killed those ten assassins, although those assassins deserve to die, but Bai Mo's anger is too heavy.

From this point of view, An Xueling and Bai Mo really have similar fates.

"Is it hard to determine whether good is evil?" An Xueling's heart tightened inexplicably, "You mean, he has not been domesticated by humans, and it is possible that he will be demonic?" ”

Warcraft generally operate in their habitats, and they can't rush through the ban at will, unless they are demonic beasts that have been domesticated by humans, they will bring disasters to humans.

Bai Mo said that he had been enlightened by the gods, and she thought that he was a righteous person.

"Not for the time being, it's hard to say in the future," Long Qingyuan couldn't bear it when he saw that she was trembling nervously, and reassured, "You don't have to worry, this seat has given him a demon devouring stinger, unless he goes against the sky, he won't hurt the world." ”

"And what if he goes against the sky?" An Xueling realized that she was really too easy to trust others.

But she couldn't guard against Bai Mo.

"Now you know you're scared?" Long Qingyuan snorted, and didn't want to scare her anymore, "The Demon Devouring Thorn is an ancient spiritual weapon, it has spirituality, this seat has domesticated it, it has the same mind as this seat, if Bai Mo has any abnormal movements, this seat will know immediately." ”

"If he had any abnormal movements, would you have killed him?" Some kind of bloody picture appeared in her mind, and An Xueling palpitated inexplicably, "Don't kill him, okay?" Drive him back to the monster habitat, or suppress him so that he never goes against the sky, you see? ”

She couldn't imagine Bai Mo's soul flying away, otherwise it would be very uncomfortable.

Hell, why do you feel that way?

Could it be that in her last life, what did she have to do with Bai Mo?

Long Qingyuan snorted: "Look at his creation." ”

Even if Bai Mo doesn't go against the sky, the little woman cares more about him than herself, and he deserves to die.

Hearing that his tone was not good, An Xueling didn't ask any more questions, and her mood was inexplicably depressed.

"How's your injury?" Long Qingyuan touched An Xueling's injured left arm, which was wrapped in thick gauze, and the anger in his heart was indescribable.

The little Hou Shizi in the Guannei actually dared to hurt her, and she was impatient.

"You know all this?" An Xueling didn't know what to say, "Don't tell me you knew it by accident." ”

It seems that the two masked men who followed her were really conscientious, and they all reported to him in every detail, so he shouldn't have come to see her because he was injured, right?

"Do you still think you're capable?" Long Qingyuan sarcastically said unceremoniously.

"I was careless, and besides, I only suffered a flesh injury, so it's okay," An Xueling was not angry, "Besides, I didn't say how much ability I have, so I want to resume cultivation as soon as possible to protect myself and my mother and brother." ”

Long Qingyuan was noncommittal.

He was already investigating the rebellion of the royal family of Furong Kingdom, so the whereabouts of Dongling Rui and others were also under his control, even if it wasn't for An Xueling, he would have come to Furong Country for a trip.

"Don't worry about me, I'll handle it myself." An Xueling stacked the words first.

Long Qingyuan didn't bother to answer.

Drag what. An Xueling silently slandered, knowing that although he was too strong and domineering, such a reaction should have been agreed, so he didn't say more.

Soon came to Wuhua Palace, and Long Qingyuan directly took her to the Spirit Test Wall.

An Xueling had only heard of the Lingbi before, and had never seen it, but today she finally saw it.

It was a stone wall about three feet wide and six feet high, resembling white jade, which was embedded in the towering mountain, and because it reflected the sun's rays, it was so dazzling that it was impossible to stare at it.

It is more accurate to say that it is not so much a "bi" as a mirror.

"The Spirit Wall has existed since the beginning of the existence of the Dragon Yuan Continent, but any cultivator can test out the spirit root." Long Qingyuan explained.

An Xueling looked at the Lingbi and was very nervous: "How can I tell if there is a spiritual root?" How do you try it? ”

"You just need to put your hands on the spirit test wall, get rid of distracting thoughts, and send all your thoughts through the palm of your hand, and the spirit test wall will show the height you are expected to reach."

Before refining the body nine folds, the four folds can not generate Yuan Dan in the body, and the trial spirit bi can only show the vortex formed by the Yuan force, starting from the fifth "Nine Yang Realm", it can be condensed into Yuan Dan, each time it is high, the larger and purer the Yuan Dan, and the power contained in it can not be described in words.

An Xueling touched her chin, it sounded simple, but she didn't know the bottom of her heart.

What if she really didn't have a spiritual root, wouldn't she have to suffer another blow?

Shi Lingbi won't lie, if she's really just a complete waste, what else can she say to become stronger and protect herself and her loved ones?

"You try one first, I'll see." An Xueling just can't do it.

Long Qingyuan knew that she was actually a little scared, his eyes were doting, and he touched her head: "There is or no spiritual root, there is no third possibility, what's the use of escaping." ”

"I'm not—"

Long Qingyuan had already put his right hand on the spirit test wall.

His cultivation is clearly there, the seventh of the nine layers of refining the body, the Mixed Heaven Realm, and it is the late stage, and it is enough to prove it with one hand.

The spirit wall suddenly underwent a huge change, the light was exhausted, the wall became dark, but it was not evil, the surroundings seemed to be extremely cold and frozen, crystal clear, there was an egg-sized round object in the middle, it was obviously Long Qingyuan's Yuan Dan, crystal round, brilliant and bright.

Even if it was just an illusory image, An Xueling could still feel a powerful force rushing towards her face, and the cold air was overwhelming, she had no doubt that as long as Long Qingyuan was angry and struck with all his strength, the heavens and the earth would change color.

She couldn't help but be stunned.

Long Qingyuan withdrew his hand, the image disappeared, and the wall became dazzling again, seeing that An Xueling was still staring at the wall, he raised his hand to block: "Aren't your eyes painful?" ”

You can't look at it like this, otherwise your eyes will be damaged and you may lose your sight.

"Oh? No, it doesn't hurt," An Xueling was deeply shocked, "Palace Master, you are so powerful." ”

When will she be able to reach such heights?

Rub, isn't it a bit early to think about this, does she have a spiritual root, and I want to talk about it.

"Doesn't it hurt?" Long Qingyuan was surprised, "You look at the Spirit Test Wall, your eyes don't hurt?" ”

Even he can't look directly at the spirit wall like this, could it be that her eyes are different from ordinary people?

"It doesn't hurt, I just can't see clearly," An Xueling rubbed her eyes, "Why are you so surprised, do you have to have eye pain to be normal?" ”

Long Qingyuan looked at her beautiful eyes, and a slight smile spread on his lips.

He was right, the little girl is indeed different from ordinary people, and she will definitely not be a waste.

"You try."

"Okay." An Xueling also figured it out, what the palace master said was right, with or without a spiritual root, a hammer deal, what to do so much.