Chapter 20 Three Questions to the Soul

"You mean, Guwu and Kunlun are two different systems?"

Wind Evil fiddled with his fingers, and the joints of his bones staggered, making a "click" sound.

"That's right, as early as when the cultivation civilization was still very prosperous, Kunlun and Guwu were already two completely different cultivation categories. However, since the decline of the ancient flood civilization and the extinction of the ancient Xiuzhen civilization, Kunlun and Guwu have actually become equated. ”

"Approximate equivalence, meaning that there is not much difference between the two?"

"The Kunlun Realm, also known as the Kunlun Immortal Gate, inherited the original immortal law, but those real immortal methods have been lost, and only the martial arts methods similar to the ancient martial arts remain. It's martial arts, martial arts, and the like, ......" Speaking of "immortal law", Luo Mingling, who was in it, was a little gloomy. But she couldn't even control herself, and she had nothing to worry about.

It's the wind evil, who seems to care more about it than she does......

"The Dongfang Dream you mentioned before, the ability she has can't be martial arts. Those immortal methods, similar to Dongfang Visiting Dreams, are there any other inheritances......" Feng Xie looked at Luo Mingling indifferently, and the problem itself was not even as attentive as when persecuting other girls.

"You can say yes, you can say no. Sister Visitor's dream is a natural ability, Kunlun has this ability, I know only herself, and I can't say anything else, but maybe the family is hidden. But in addition to the talent ability, Kunlun cultivators still have many more methods similar to immortal methods than ancient martial arts cultivators, such as imperial swords, such as ordering rain and snow......"

Luo Mingling said slowly, Feng Xie was listening quietly, but the expression on his face was too calm.

"Why are you so calm, don't you think it's strange to hear these ordinary people only see on TV......" Luo Mingling finally

I couldn't help but ask.

"It's all expected, it's normal, nothing strange. Before, I wondered how there was such a big gap between Mu Xin and the qi on you, and it was really not just a matter of strength......" Feng Xie smiled faintly.

"Can you determine my cultivation with him?, then you, shouldn't your realm be higher than mine......" Luo Mingling looked at him in surprise, but no matter how much he perceived, he couldn't sense any fluctuations in the wind demon's body.

It stands to reason that she can be judged by the qi or attack power around her body, but she never sees the qi on Feng Xie's body, and even thinks that he is a secular person. In this case, it's hard not to guess at a higher level, but the wind evil doesn't feel like a ground level to her.

"I'm much worse than Mu Xin, but the exercises are more special, just like the difference between Kunlun and Gu Wu. However, I can only judge a rough idea, and I am not sure of the specific realm...... "Wind Evil Dao."

"I am the peak of the Xuan Rank, and Mu Xin should be the peak of the Yellow Order. Whether it is Guwu or Kunlun, it is based on the Xuanhuang of Heaven and Earth, and there are martial kings, martial honors, and martial gods. The two of us are a whole realm behind, if you are much worse than him, how can you be slapped by me, and now you can still be ...... as if you are fine," Luo Mingling said with a smile.

"I won't say it if I don't want to, but I won't lie to you......" Feng Xie said seriously.

"I just think it's unlikely, but as long as it's what you say, I won't disbelieve ......" Lu Ming Ling said.

"Nothing is impossible in me, I can do it if I want to. You'll all know in the future......" Feng Evil is too arrogant, but if she is so angry, Luo Mingling will really believe it, just like she said.

It's just that she doesn't know if she has a chance to see, after all, three months is too short, especially for cultivators, even if you improve a small realm, it is the norm for a year and a half.

"Miss Yu, I know that you are in trouble, but even if this trouble has nothing to do with me, you have helped me and revealed so much information to me, I will not ignore it. Tell me about the trouble, and what you said about three months?" Wind Evil looked at her calmly, and his eyes, which had always been half-open, actually widened.

"That's not a problem, you don't have to worry about it. As for three months, I promised the family that I would only come out for three months. Three months later, it was my eighteenth birthday, and before that, I went back. When the time comes, you'll forget about me, when I never came......"

Luo Mingling smiled demurely, as if talking about trivial matters, but it was really not good to hide it, and the wind glanced at her lightly, tilted her head, and a trace of blue light flashed under her eyes. The fingers that had been fiddling with them suddenly crossed the palm of his left hand......

In an instant, a thin red line floated in front of his eyes......

But I saw ten fingers intertwined, lips and teeth slightly raised, and the blood line coiled out a strange symbol, which suddenly exploded.

Luo Mingling looked at the changes in front of him in surprise, because it came too quickly, and because he didn't have any precautions, he had already had no time to react.

Blood, turned into a blood mist, floated in front of him, slowly, still with a sad look on his face in shock.

This girl looks weak, but in fact she has a twisted temper, and she hides too much in her heart. If you don't have a way, it is estimated that it will take until tomorrow and there will be no results. As for the sequelae, there is no such thing as a sequelae, after all, it is different from the blood curse against the enemy. This blood mist is a special tranquilizer at best, but for the caster, the price is greater.

"Say, you can't screw me, even if you think I can't help you, say it, at least be happier. Wind Evil leaned back in his chair, his voice a little tired.

"Kunlun's affairs, who can control it. What the Luo family and the Long family decided together, where can anyone object. Even the father and mother are silent, how can anyone else have a way.

In three months, I will not be a Ming Ling, and the woman who marries out as a marriage tool is destined to live a humble life. But it's good to marry Long Zixu, they all say that the marriage between the Long family and the Luo family is a happy event. Although he doesn't have any feelings, I heard that Long Zixu is not bad, at least he has a good reputation, unlike you, who have so many bad deeds that have been detained by others.

Who is not marrying, anyway, you are not from the five major families of Kunlun......"

Luo Mingling said faintly, as if she was talking drunk and talking nonsense, but Feng Xie knew that she was telling the truth. But he didn't want to accept this feeling. A pair of affectionate eyes, he had to avoid it and turn a blind eye.

"If you don't want to marry, you can not marry ......" Feng Xie was a little powerless, but it was not the powerlessness of the so-called five major families of Kunlun in the mouth of Luo Mingling, but the marriage of the so-called big family.

"I have no right to object to the family's decision. No one can stand in the way of the marriage between the Kunlun families. ”

"The Luo Mingling I know, although she looks weak, is not such a cowardly girl. If you don't try, I'll look down on you. Feng Xie said word by word, and Luo Mingling's eyes were full of despair mixed with tenderness when he looked at him.

"I'm really not reconciled. I said I could never marry for the rest of my life. I said that I could go to the place of death, I said that I would get the inheritance of my ancestors even if I died, and I said that I would protect the Yu family for the rest of my life. But the family thinks that marrying into the Long family can be exchanged for greater benefits, even if my talent is very good.

I don't know why they had to marry me, but just like a mother must marry a father, rebelling against the family and challenging the authority of the family will only end up being an outcast, reduced to a joke. Without the permission of my family, I can't even enter the enchantment of the Secret Realm Death Land......"

The sadness in the girl's eyes was hard to suppress, but such an vent was good for her. Feng Xie simply let her go on talking, but after talking too much, he couldn't hear it clearly. One is that there is too much physical exertion, and the other is that there are too many such things, which are much the same. But no matter how much he has seen, the benefits of exchanging women will only make him disdainful.