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During this time, Zhang Yao tried her best to accompany Lechuan, so that Xiao Lechuan jumped happily every day.

But Zhang Ling got in touch with the teacher, pestering him every day to ask questions.

But what he wanted to ask most was about Wen Ruyan.

That year, he fell into the Valley of Fallen Souls, and Wen Ruyan also jumped down, and died by himself in order to save him, and the death was tragic, every time Zhang Ling thought about it, he would feel distressed and drip blood.

That woman was too resolute and resolute, and she was a huge scar in Zhang Ling's heart, which could not be repaired and could not be healed.

But after he left the Falling Soul Valley with Wen Ruyan's body, he fainted, Zhang Yao was also seriously injured at that time, the spiritual veins were lost, there was not much Yuan Li left, and it was still laborious to take care of himself, so he buried Wen Ruyan outside the Falling Soul Valley.

Later, when Zhang Ling and the others went to the Yan Domain, they went to worship Wen Ruyan, but found that the tomb had disappeared!

Yes, it just disappeared out of thin air!

Zhang Yao's memory can't be wrong, and she also made a mark, but in the place of that grave, there is only a deep pit, as if someone specially dug up her body with the soil!

At that time, the two searched all over the vicinity of the Fallen Soul Valley, but they did not find a clue, and the whereabouts of Wen Ruyan's body became a mystery.

Zhang Ling really wanted to let the master do the math, didn't the master say that the master had always been a trick? In this case, he wouldn't be careless about his beloved apprentice, right?

But the master didn't like him at all, no matter how he grinded, he just refused to make a move.

Ten days passed in a flash, and Zhang Ling could only leave helplessly.

Lechuan reluctantly pulled Zhang Yao, but his eyes were clear, and there was no pain of parting.

"Mother, don't worry, when Chuan'er grows up, Chuan'er will go to you and your uncle!"

The little man said firmly, and the small face was soft and could pinch out the water.

Zhang Yao hugged him.

Sad and sad to part, farewell to his father, and then goodbye to his son, Zhang Yao only felt sour and unbearable in his heart.

Looking at their departing backs, the old man of the South China Sea lowered his face and looked at the young master.

"What Ling Er said, is it true?

The master glanced at him indifferently and did not speak.

"Teacher!" the old man of Nanhai accentuated his tone, and when he saw that the master was still with that expression, he was a little angry.

"You don't have to act against the sky, like that child, I also feel sorry, but don't act rashly!"

"I know what to do!" the master just replied lightly, and then walked to Lethe who was squatting on the ground, looking a little anxious.

"Chuan'er, how are you?

Lechuan squatted on the ground, looking at the direction where Zhang Ling and the others left, there was no trace there, only the blue sea waves, and the waves were rolling. His little face turned pale, and his whole tiny body began to tremble.

"How can this be?" The old man of the South China Sea didn't care about being angry with the master, and hurriedly picked up Lechuan, but found that he was very cold, and there were ice crystals on his eyelashes.

"Master, I'm sleepy!" Lechuan said in a trembling voice, his big bright eyes were tired at this time, and he wanted to fall asleep.

The master took him, and as soon as his right hand was drawn in the air, he saw countless nine-colored lights swirling around his hand, and then he put this hand on Lechuan's head, and channeled all these nine-colored lights into Lechuan's body.

As if feeling the warmth, Lethe's trembling body gradually stabilized, and his body began to gradually warm up, and he fell asleep deeply, with a distressing haggard on his little face.

"Why are you branding him now, is it too early?" the old man of the South China Sea frowned, carefully observing Lechuan's body.

The master shook his head silently, "It has to be like this, he is more troublesome than I thought, but this kid really has great perseverance!"

His eyes sparkled with brilliance, an undisguised appreciation for Lethe.

"At such a young age, his willpower is so amazing, in order not to worry your two apprentices, he has been enduring the cold of Jiuxuan Ice for the past few days, until his mind was relaxed just now!

The old man of the South China Sea flashed his eyes, and when he looked at the master, he was a little dissatisfied.

"Did you use too much Nine Xuan Cold Ice for him?"

The master rolled his eyes, "Am I so lacking in heart? This is all his own request, I only tell him the method, it is he himself to measure the amount that his body can bear, this kid has his own ideas, not what we can force!"

He remembered Lethe's expression at that time, and he was still very surprised.

I always feel that this child matures too early, if he is not sure that he is a new student, the master still thinks that this is the reincarnation of an old demon!

When Zhang Ling and the others came to the Thousand Swords Sect again, He Guang and the three of them had only been there for two days.

Elder Zangjian was obviously surprised, for He Guang and Ming Xu Mingyue, he felt that these were some good seedlings, but he didn't expect that they were all Zhang Ling's people.

"Master!" He Guang saluted Zhang Ling.

"Hmm. Zhang Ling nodded, and when he saw that the three of them were fine, he relieved his heart.

Originally, he planned to take He Guang to see the master, but the matter was too urgent and there was not much time, so he delayed the matter.

"You three didn't run into any trouble along the way, did you?"

He Guang shook his head, the cultivation of the three of them is not low, and he is also a master among the younger generation, and they marched all the way, but there was no trouble to find the door.

"But there's one thing. Ming Xu suddenly spoke, looking a little weird.

"Did you have a holiday with that person from Luofu Mountain, now that the disciples of Luofu Mountain have spoken, as long as you participate in this Eastern Wilderness Youth War, they will definitely 'entertain' you well!"

Luofu Mountain again?

Zhang Ling touched his chin, and he really couldn't remember where he didn't deal with them. But they want to 'entertain' themselves well?" Zhang Ling laughed.

The other people he laughed at unconsciously shuddered, always feeling that this smile was a little unkind.

"By the way, the registration for the Ghost Realm will start the day after tomorrow. Now the five hundred people in the Meditation Realm have been selected, but it is expected that there may not be so many players in the Meditation Realm, so there are some substitutes in the Meditation Realm, if the people in the Meditation Realm are not enough to make up five hundred by then, just count the people in the Meditation Realm, and there will be enough for a thousand people. ”

"Is there such a bad thing in the Qinglan Domain? With so many sects, the monks of the Soul Realm can't make up five hundred?" Zhang Ling frowned, a little surprised.

If that's the case, then isn't the cultivation of his own state of mind going up to torture them?

In other words, the six masters of the entire Eastern Wilderness are all in the state of mind of Futu, are they considered the seventh masters?

Zhang Ling thought about it, and felt that he couldn't be too showy, and he was not uncommon for the seventh master or something, just when he returned to the South China Sea this time, he found that his current cultivation was still not enough to see when facing the master and the master, and even he felt that if the master wanted to clean him up, he would not have to do anything to put him down.

I felt like this when I was a child, and I still feel like this now, and I really can't see through my master's cultivation.

Therefore, Zhang Ling, who was one of the six powerhouses on the surface, didn't take it very seriously, he just felt that at his current age, if he showed the cultivation of the Futu state of mind, he would definitely attract attention at that time.

Zhang Ling has understood the truth of shooting the first bird since he was a child.

Zhang Ling glanced at it and found that He Guang was now at the peak of the Soul Middle Realm, and he was only one step away from breaking through to the late stage, but it was the most difficult to break through to the realm of the Taixu Sutra, and he must be trapped at this point now.

And the cultivation of Ming Xu and Mingyue are both in the initial realm of the underworld, and it seems that they are only one step away from breaking through to the middle realm.

These two people used the Yuan Force Seeds of him and Ziyu as the cornerstone, and the better the spiritual veins of the Yuan Force Seed condenser, the stronger the Yuan Force Seeds made, so Zhang Ling was not worried about the qualifications of the two of them at all, and it was only a matter of time before their cultivation ascended.

Zhang Yao is now in the Soul Realm, and the cultivation of the half-step sect master, as long as the spiritual power keeps up, it is easy to break through to the Futu state of mind and become a sect master-level powerhouse.

He observed it and said in a deep voice, "If there aren't so many Immortal Realm cultivators in the Qinglan Domain, then the two of you can just improvise! As for He Guang, leave some leeway between your shots." Sister, it's better for both of us to disguise ourselves as cultivators in the late stage of the Underworld Realm, otherwise we are all together, and our strength is too strong and we will inevitably be noticed, I don't want any accidents to happen. ”

Zhang Ling thought for a while, and then continued: "But although we don't look for trouble, we are not afraid of trouble, if the opponent is a person from Luofu Mountain, give me a fight to the death, as long as I don't kill him!"

His voice suddenly turned cold, and his expression was a little indifferent.

That Luofu Mountain has been stirring up trouble, and he has been busy with them these days, but he didn't expect them to kick their noses in the face and not teach them a lesson, it seems that those people don't have a long memory.

What about Luofu Mountain, and what about the three leading sects of the Qinglan Domain?

He Zhang Ling doesn't pay attention to it yet!

If he really provokes him, he will go to the mountain gate of Luofu Mountain to block the challenge!

Time flashed by, the selection competition of the Qinglan Domain was set on the Broken Sword Peak of the Thousand Swords Sect, and the selection of the Meditation Realm had ended, and from today on, it would be the selection of the Soul Realm cultivators.

The so-called youth battle, the participants are naturally also young, this is also Lin Yue's idea, middle-aged or old, even if the strength is higher, it is useless, and when they study abroad, I don't know how many years later.

Only the younger generation is the foundation and hope!

However, to the surprise of Zhang Ling and the others, in the vast Qinglan Domain, there were only less than three hundred cultivators of the young generation of Soul Realm cultivators!

And excluding Zhang Ling and Zhang Yao, there were only twelve of those Soul Realm cultivators who had reached the late stage of the Soul Realm!

Zhang Ling touched his nose speechlessly, feeling that the cultivation world of the Qinglan Domain was really backward!

Therefore, including Zhang Ling and the others, there are only fourteen people in the late stage of the Underworld, and they can be selected directly by those 1,000 people without participating in the competition.

Another thing that surprised Zhang Ling was that among the twelve people, two of them were from Luofu Mountain!

It was a man and a woman, the man looked to be in his thirties, but he was actually in his seventies. The woman appeared to be in her twenties, but her actual age is unknown.

That woman had a pair of peach blossom eyes, exuding flattery at any time, and only when she looked at Zhang Ling would she reveal a bitter hatred.

Zhang Ling naturally felt the woman's hostility towards him, but he was sure that he had never seen this woman, and he really couldn't guess where this hostility came from.

Because there are not many monks in the Netherworld, the competition is also short, but it will be completed in three days.

The cultivation of the two of them is only in the initial realm, and most of the cultivators of the Underworld Realm are in this realm, so they are not outstanding, but the two of them are skilled in combat, so they can be regarded as standing out, not to mention that Mingyue's appearance is outstanding, which naturally attracts everyone's attention.

And there are only more than 30 monks in the realm of the underworld, He Guang has stayed in this realm for a long time, and his understanding is more profound, but he remembers that Zhang Ling said that he wanted to hide some secret hands, so he is not so sharp, and he has not met the disciples of Luofu Mountain, so naturally he does not need to make too many moves.

Anyway, the selection of monks in the Netherworld Realm is just a formality, so that people know who is stronger, and they can participate in the final youth battle without fighting to the death.

Half a month later, the thousand people were assembled, and the elders of the sect counted a data, and all the elders and heads of the sect who saw this data were a little silent.

There are only 284 monks in the Netherspirit Realm, of which only 14 are in the late stage of the Netherworld, 37 are in the middle stage, and 235 are in the early stage.

Among the 1,000 people, there are more than 700 people in the meditation realm, which is too much worse compared to the Tianyi Domain!

The team of 1,000 people looked very large, led by the heads of more than a dozen major sects and a group of elders, and a flying ship was suspended in the air, and it was sixty or seventy zhang long!

This is the largest flying magic weapon in the Qinglan Domain, and it is a spiritual weapon that belongs to the Thousand Swords Sect.

The flying ship rowed through the space with a group of people, heading towards the clouds in the distance.

On the ground, Elder Hidden Sword stood on the Hidden Sword Peak and looked at the distant shadow of the ship, and sighed faintly.

I hope that Luofu Mountain will not do anything too out of the ordinary, and I hope that the head of Luofu Mountain will listen to his advice, otherwise, I am afraid that Luofu Mountain will have a big disaster in the future.

Zhang Ling's current strength, even he can't see through himself, he is not the kind of person who will compromise and seek perfection, he can only look forward to Luofu Mountain, so he can do it himself!