Zhao Yanran was in a coma for I don't know how long, and when she woke up, she found herself lying on a very thick piece of fur, covered with Ling Zheng's long gown, which already had many places.

She sniffed lightly at the smell of the robe, and there was a hint of sweetness in her expression.

But around, there was no Ling Zheng, which inevitably made Zhao Yanran a little worried.

Zhao Yanran stood up and looked around, and found that this was the place where she had used the forbidden technique to attack the ancient monk's spirit corpse before, obviously, Ling Zheng had not moved forward since she fainted.

"Ling Zheng?" Zhao Yanran shouted tentatively.

"Hey, are you awake?"

After a while, some surprised voices came from the depths of the cave, and after that, Ling Zheng, who had launched the Flash Array one after another, swished in front of Zhao Yanran like a rabbit.

"I didn't expect you to wake up so quickly, but fortunately you didn't go far. Ling Zheng said apologetically: "I just wanted to go to the depths to see it myself." ”

"How long have I been in a coma?" Zhao Yanran said with some confusion after looking inwardly at her body.

Ling Zheng pinched his fingers and calculated, and said, "About three hours." ”

"No way. Zhao Yanran stared at Ling Zheng, who looked a little weak-hearted, and asked, "According to the situation of that trick in the past, I will be in a coma for at least one day." But now, the True Yuan Mana Ball in my body is simply more full than usual, and even the injured Origin has recovered, which cannot be done in three hours. ”

Ling Zheng scratched his head at this time, and after glancing at Zhao Yanran, he said, "This, I'd better tell the truth." Just now I tried to infuse my attribute-free true element into your body, and found that without fighting against others, it seems that other people's true yuan can be quickly restored as if it was beaten with chicken blood. Then I suddenly remembered that one of my eldest brothers had said that my blood was also a good thing, so I fed you some. ”

"As for the time, you really were only in a coma for three hours. I really didn't lie to you. Ling Zheng's face was sincere.

Regardless of whether it is good or not, Ling Zheng only feels that it is not a face-showing and serious thing to let a woman in his family drink his own blood.

Zhao Yanran blushed a little, and after thinking about it, she asked, "Who is the big brother you are talking about, I heard you say it last time, but I don't know his name." I think that those who can have such a thorough understanding of the non-attribute spirit vein are definitely not ordinary people. ”

Ling Zheng nodded, with undisguised admiration in his tone: "That's nature." His name is Ning Qianhe, and he is the son of the head of the Thousand Stele Forest in the Northern Regions, and he is the one who has nine thousand spirit cranes flying around when he was born. Let me tell you, that man reads a lot of books, and nine out of ten of his storage rings are filled with books. ”

"I heard Kong Xuan and Dou Bi say before that Brother Ning seems to have a name, called Confucian Ghost, one of the 'Four Uniques' in the cultivation world, it is said that a sentence shocked many masters to death. But I don't feel how powerful Brother Ning is, he often has no money for wine, and even the last time I encountered trouble in the Qinglou, he hid aside and let me make a move. ”

After Zhao Yanran heard Ning Qianhe's name, she was already so shocked that she couldn't speak, and after Ling Zheng said his name of "Confucian ghost", Zhao Yanran's expression changed from shock to fear, as if she remembered something extremely terrifying.

After Ling Zheng finished speaking, Zhao Yanran seemed to realize her gaffe, frowned and asked, "Qinglou?"

Ling Zheng nodded first, and then shook his head violently: "Kong Xuan and I were brought in by that guy from Dou Bi at that time, why did you go there to inquire about the news." ”

Zhao Yanran saw that Ling Zheng's expression didn't look like he was lying, and after nodding, he asked again: "Who are the Kong Xuan and Dou Bi you are talking about?"

"Oh, Kong Xuan is a man who looks more beautiful than a woman, loves to raise flowers, although he is called a sissy by Dou Bi, but he is a good hand at drinking and killing. It is said that he is the apprentice of the Blue Emperor. Ling Zheng didn't hide it from Zhao Yanran, and said the truth: "As for Dou Bi, although he is dressed like a scholar, he does everything behind his back, and he is a ruffian, except for the swordsmanship, the rest, hehe." However, according to Brother Ning, he doesn't seem to be small, and his master seems to be called Immortal Taishou. ”

Zhao Yanran opened her eyes again, and then asked for a long time: "This, do you have any other friends?"

"Of course there is. Ling Zheng looked like a treasure: "In the ghost domain, I brought out a ghoul mouse that I named a mouse, and then met an old man who seemed to have a good impression of the mouse in the Xuansha Imperial Palace, and the old man seemed to be very old, and even the owner of the Xuansha Imperial Palace, the Xuansha who almost slapped me to death, called the old man 'Tie Lao'." Oh, by the way, I also met a descendant of the Sword Gate in the Xuansha Imperial Palace, named Xiang Xuefeng, who likes to carry a big bundle of long swords around on his back, but that guy fights really fiercely, and the two of us fought once in the Xuansha Imperial Palace, and almost didn't beat me to death. ”

Speaking of this, Ling Zheng looked like he was reminiscing: "Alas, that fight was really happy." ”

Zhao Yanran was shocked in her heart, just because of the people Ling Zheng had encountered, any one of them could shock the cultivation realm, let alone a group.

Perhaps because he was shocked by Ling Zheng's words, Zhao Yanran actually forgot to ask Ling Zheng about his attributeless true yuan and blood. After that, the two continued to go deeper into the cave, and after walking for about an hour, they heard a burst of shouts of killing in the distance.

"Well, do you want to go over and have a look. Ling Zheng put his ear to the ground and listened for a while, and said, "There are a lot of people, there must be one or two hundred." ”

After thinking about it, Zhao Yanran nodded and said, "Let's go and have a look, but don't make a rash move." Judging from the ghost golden monkey and ancient monk spirit corpses encountered before, this cave is definitely not simple, and it can definitely be compared with ordinary ancient ruins. ”

Before Zhao Yanran's words fell, the stone wall of the cave resounded with the chanting sound that Ling Zheng had heard outside before, which was exactly the same as his voice.

Because she hadn't heard it with her own ears before, Zhao Yanran was stunned for a moment after hearing this voice, and then turned her gaze to Ling Zheng, shocked.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm wondering. Ling Zheng said helplessly: "If I pass later, I will transform into someone else." Otherwise, once the gang hears my voice, they'll have to do something about it. ”

"You and this cave should have deep cause and effect. Zhao Yanran looked at Ling Zheng and said quietly: "Although there is not enough evidence, I am very sure." ”

What Zhao Yanran said was a bit incoherent, but Ling Zheng also understood what she meant, and sighed lightly: "I guess many people will think so, alas, I really don't know what secrets this cave has." ”

"Sometimes, it's not good to think too closely, and it's not good to think too far. Zhao Yanran said, moving forward first, and then turned back to Ling Zheng Yanran and smiled: "It's okay, I'll accompany you." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Yanran turned into an ordinary-looking appearance.

Ling Zheng's heart warmed, and then he summoned the Phantom Magic Mirror, changing his face into the appearance of a cultivator who had died in the Xuansha Emperor's Palace.

After a short while, the two of them walked forward before a square appeared in front of them again. But the square in front of them was different from the last time the two of them saw each other, not like the one that could devour everything before, but just paved with ordinary red rocks. In the square, there were more than 200 cultivators dressed in various magic robes fighting and killing.

The appearance of Ling Zheng and Zhao Yanran did not attract the attention of the others, and after the two watched quietly for a while, Ling Zheng asked in a low voice, "We are watching like this?"

"Of course not. Although Zhao Yanran's appearance has changed, her voice is still the same as before, she pointed to the group of cultivators who were fighting in the square, and said, "Do me a favor, there are some enemies of my master here, I want to vent my anger for my master first." But you have to promise me that if you are not sure, you will not make a move. ”

Ling Zheng nodded, his mind moved, he held the Xuanwen pen in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Say, who are you doing?"

Zhao Yanran glanced at him and pointed not far from the two of them: "The five people who are fighting, three of them are wearing white magic robes, and they are cultivators of the Northern Regions Xuan Snake Sect. Back then, in order to kidnap me as the furnace of their young sect master, the Xuan Snake Sect beat the master who had cultivated to the point that there was not much left, and vomited several mouthfuls of blood. ”

When Zhao Yanran said this, her voice trembled a little: "If I remember correctly, there were these three people involved at that time, and the one who led the way also threatened to send me to the top if I had more Yuan Yin." The cultivation of these three people should be around the fifth order of the Foundation Building Realm, so you pick them to practice first. I also want to know how strong your combat power really is. ”

Ling Zheng nodded, glanced at the three cultivators with a very unkind gaze, and the two feet flashed into the air array, and the two flickers joined the battle circle.

Because Zhao Yanran was watching from the sidelines, Ling Zheng subconsciously wanted to solve this battle in the most coquettish posture, and he didn't want to be embarrassed, so his shot was also very eye-catching.

"Buzz!"

Under the dance of the Xuanwen pen one after another, a mountain pressure array instantly enveloped the five people who were fighting. Because the arrayers could freely control who the formation was aimed at, the three cultivators in white magic robes of the Xuan Snake Sect instantly felt that their bodies were much heavier, and their movements became sluggish. And the other two cultivators who were obviously at a disadvantage before never thought that there would be a formation mage to help, and they instantly felt that they had turned over, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they immediately turned from defensive to offensive, and they were very aggressive.

The cultivator who looked to be forty or fifty years old in the leader of the three cultivators of the Xuan Snake Sect dodged a sledgehammer that almost smashed his head, and said angrily: "Did this fellow Daoist recognize the wrong person, I am the deacon of the Xuan Snake Sect, and I am not afraid of being chased and killed by my Xuan Snake Sect from heaven to earth?"

The warning in this person's words was very strong, after all, the Xuan Snake Sect was a first-class force in the Northern Regions, and it was used to being unscrupulous, so it was inevitable that he would be arrogant and look down on others.

Ling Zheng said in his heart that this person was really looking for death, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense with this guy, after the flash array was launched, a dodge came behind the cultivator, and the spear-like Xuanwen pen in his hand took the stick momentum, and swept his waist, bringing out a large series of afterimages and terrifying winds.

The leader of the Xuan Snake Sect cultivator obviously had a lot of combat experience, he didn't turn around, but backhanded the long sword in his hand to protect the left waist that Ling Zheng smashed into, and at the same time quickly poured the true yuan in his body into the long sword, intending to use the long sword to withstand this blow before talking about anything else.

He was obviously thinking a little too much, because the next moment, when Ling Zheng's Xuanwen pen swept his left waist, not only his spirit weapon long sword was swept off at once, but his whole person was also swept in half by his lazy waist.

"Poof!"

As blood gushed out, the lower half of the Snake Sect's cultivator's body stood on the ground for a while before falling to the ground. And the upper body that lost the dantian and the true yuan magic ball was swept away by the huge force on Ling Zheng's Xuanwen pen, and then smashed to the ground with a "bang", and after a few twitches, it was silent, not even a dead dog.

As for the soul of that person, it was at the moment when the body died, it flew out of the Heavenly Spirit Gai, and it was swallowed up by the ground of this square, so that the black ancient mirror in Ling Zheng's dantian wanted to rush out to absorb the soul, and when he saw this scene, he flew back to the dantian.

Ling Zheng didn't even change his expression, staring at the half-corpse in front of him, and said lightly: "It's your Xuan Snake Sect that did it." ”