After killing out of the Xingqi Pavilion, Jiang Ling hung the Hell Ghost Axe on his waist, put the bloodthirsty Netherworld Sword on his back, with scars all over his body, endured the pain of the wound on his back, and took a bloody footprint step by step, bumping and colliding back to the Yuelai Inn. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Shopkeeper, come to a good room. After Jiang Ling said this, he fainted at the door of the Yuelai Inn.

When he woke up, he found himself lying on the soft cotton wool bed, and a maid was rubbing medicine on the wound on his back, sighing: "Alas, there were countless casualties in the Battle of Xingqi Pavilion, it's really miserable!"

Jiang Ling pretended not to wake up, and after releasing his spiritual power to detect that there was no danger around him, he slowly opened his eyes, pressed the maid who was applying the medicine, and asked fiercely, "Say, where is this? Who sent you?"

The maid was so frightened that she collapsed to the ground, the medicine jar in her hand was taken off and smashed on the ground, begging for mercy: "Guest, calm down, this is Yuelai Inn, you passed out at the door, the store manager asked people to carry you back, and ordered me to apply medicine for you, not without malice." ”

Jiang Ling's eyes were blood-red, he glanced at the environment of the room, it was indeed a guest room, he stared at the innocent maid again, let go of his hand and said, "No need, put down the medicine jar, I'll come by myself, you go out!"

The maid broke out of control and immediately exited the room in fright, closed the door, and whispered, "What a rude guest." ”

Jiang Ling pressed his palm into the medicine jar, gently stroked his back, endured the pain, and said happily: "My back knows the pain, I'm not dead, I'm still alive." ”

The three pictures of stargazing caused indelible damage to Jiang Ling, and he was still in hatred and shock, and he did not recover for a while, gasping for breath and holding back the pain in his heart.

"God, why don't you let me die in the Xingqi Pavilion? Why do you let me live?" Jiang Ling remembered that his biological parents died because of him, his good brother Ye Han turned against him, and the little fox was taken away again, and he suddenly felt that his life was gloomy.

"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled. ”

The roar continued, and the desire to become stronger was released from the heart. Jiang Ling realized that only when his strength was strong enough would he not be slaughtered, would he not be chased and beaten, and he would not lose his relatives and friends beside him.

The maid outside the door heard the roar coming from the room, and sighed helplessly: "It's all caused by the Battle of Xingqi Pavilion, it's really miserable!"

"Isn't it? The Five Great Dao Sects, the Six Great Academies, and some evil sects have suffered countless casualties and suffered heavy losses, most of the soldiers brought by the Chu Ling Clan have been killed, and the royal family will definitely be in turmoil again. Another maid who had heard about the incident in the Star Chess Pavilion answered.

Jiang Ling was lying alone in the room, his thoughts recalling everything that happened in the Star Chess Pavilion, and after a wild roar, his emotions were vented.

"I can't just be defeated like this, I'd rather die than give up on myself. ”

Jiang Ling sorted out his thoughts, washed his face, put on brand new clothes, prepared his sword and axe, pushed open the door, and asked with a friendly face: "May I ask if the people from the Martial God Academy are still in the Yuelai Inn?"

The maid was stunned by Jiang Ling's 180-degree change in attitude, stared at Jiang Ling's handsome face, and replied for a long time: "That... The people of that Martial God Courtyard had already left before you came, as if they were returning to the Southern Spirit Domain. ”

Jiang Ling looked regretful and asked, "Then did they leave anything behind?" such as letters and the like. ”

Jiang Ling had a deep friendship with the people of the Martial God Academy, and he knew that those people would not leave without saying a word, at least not until he returned.

The maid looked at Jiang Ling and asked, "What is your relationship with the people of the Martial God Academy, why did you inquire about their whereabouts?" ”

Jiang Ling said eagerly: "They are my friends, it is impossible to leave without saying a word." ”

"Friend, yes, there is a drunken old drunkard in the team of the Martial God Academy, who seems to have left a letter, paid fifty gold coins to the store manager to hand over to a man with three blood stripes, and ordered that if he was out for three days, he would destroy the letter. The maid said softly.

Jiang Ling took out the bloodthirsty nether sword behind his back, put it in front of the maid, and said, "You see, it is this sword, I am the recipient of Elder Xuanfeng's letter. ”

The maid stared at the Bloodthirsty Netherworld Sword, nodded, and asked someone to fetch the letter and handed it to Jiang Lingdao: "Here you go, you take a good look, I'm still busy dealing with the other wounded, so I'll leave first." ”

Jiang Ling couldn't wait to open the letter and read it in a low voice: Jiang Ling, the Martial God Academy abandoned you in the Xingqi Pavilion for the sake of the overall situation, lost your benevolence and righteousness, and the old man didn't have the face to see you, so he led the team back to the Southern Spirit Domain first. The land of the Southern Spirit Domain can't keep you, your ambition is farther away, but after a few months of getting along, we are unanimously proud of you, so no matter what happens, you must live well.

Recipient: Elder Xuanfeng

After Jiang Ling finished reading the letter, he remembered Elder Xuanfeng's drunken appearance, his eyes immediately moistened, and he cheered up: "Don't worry! Everyone, I won't be unable to think about it, go all the way." ”

After putting away the letter, Jiang Ling's blocked thoughts were cleared, and after some inquiry, he found that Hu Lengchan and Master Xiaomeng did not rush to the Yuelai Inn in time to meet as agreed.

"Hu Lengchan and Xiaomeng, presumably the two of them are frantically looking for a pharmacy to detoxify. Hmph, the fox poison was given by the nine-tailed fox king, except for using the blood of the fox clan to fight the poison with poison, the medicinal materials in the human world cannot cure the fox poison at all. Within half a day, the two of them will definitely come to Yuelai Inn. ”

Jiang Ling paid the rent and other expenses, carried the bloodthirsty Nether Sword on his back, and walked out of the Yuelai Inn.

Hongxue is dead, and the Pavilion of Despair will be in chaos.

He pondered that at this time, he would go deep into the Ruthless Pavilion, and without the guarding and blocking of the ruthless warriors, it would not be difficult to rescue Chu Tianyu and Lingtong.

Turning a few street corners, Jiang Ling held a wine jar in his hand, borrowed wine to kill his sorrows, drank wildly all the way, and walked leisurely to the location of the Desperate Pavilion.

The plaque engraved with the three big characters of 'Pavilion of Absolute Love' was shattered, the gate was covered with dozens of knife marks, the ground was stained with blood, and the stench of corpses extended into the courtyard.

In the past, the majestic and solemn Pavilion of Desperation, a symbol of authority, everyone respectfully stayed away, detoured to avoid it, the former Ruthless Warrior, that is synonymous with the killer, everywhere he goes, a desperate love letter, no one is afraid.

Today, it is dilapidated, in disarray, and in ruins.

Jiang Ling threw away the wine jar, his face changed greatly, and he rushed into the courtyard of the Desperate Pavilion, only to see that the huge courtyard was empty, only the fallen leaves on the ground and the smell of blood that had been dispersed in the air for a long time.

He panicked in his heart, pulled out the bloodthirsty Nether Sword, and rushed straight into the dungeon of the Desperate Pavilion, only to find that the iron lock of the dungeon had been cut off, and the corpse fell horizontally, but Chu Tianyu and Lingtong were nowhere to be seen.

"Being preempted, damn. Jiang Ling scolded uneasily according to the tragic situation at the scene.

Jiang Ling frowned, walked out of the dungeon, and wondered: "Who did it?" Nearly a hundred ruthless warriors were all killed, and they were quick and ruthless enough. ”

At this time, a blind old woman dressed in tatters walked out of the corner carrying a few bags of gold coins and slowly beating on a bamboo pole.

"Stop, who are you?" Jiang Ling saw that the old woman was not a spiritual cultivator, so he didn't make a move, but he didn't let go of his vigilance and shouted.

As soon as the old woman was shouted, she threw away the bamboo pole in fright, sat on the ground, and shouted, "Ghost!"

Jiang Ling jumped up, hurried over, stopped the old woman who was scavenging, and said kindly: "Don't be afraid, grandma, I'm not a bad person, I have no malice." ”

When the old woman heard that the other party was very polite and had no malicious intent, she relaxed and said: "I am greedy for a while, and I want to pick up some dead people's money, don't kill me." ”

Jiang Ling picked up a few bags of gold coins on the ground, put them in the rough hands of the old woman, and asked softly, "Don't be afraid, tell me slowly what happened here?"

The old woman clenched the bags of gold coins in her hand, squeezed out a smile and said, "Last night, I went out to pick up things thrown by others to eat, and I got blind and got lost and strayed here. I was scared for a moment, lying on my stomach in the grass, and when I heard a shout of murder coming from inside, the screams continued. About half an hour, a large group of soldiers, a full number of hundreds of people, smashed and killed, and then pressed two people who were shouting so loudly and left here. ”

"Don't kill me, I'm hungry and afraid, so I have the courage to touch the corpse of the dead and collect gold coins. The old woman dragged it into her hand to collect the gold coins that she had only obtained overnight, and begged for mercy.

"Chu Ling Clan soldiers, such a fast speed, Tianyu and Lingtong are in danger. Jiang Ling guessed and asked, "Did the old grandmother hear where the two people who were shouting were going to be sent?"

The old woman said with relief: "At that time, there were many people and noises, and my ears were not good, so I only vaguely heard the two of them scolding a person named Chu Tianba. ”

"Chu Tianba, the new monarch of the royal family, it's not good, he may have gotten the news, so he sent soldiers to rob Tianyu and Lingtong. If the two really fall into the hands of Chu Tianba, there will be more than one luck. Jiang Ling frowned, guessing.

He knew that the situation in the imperial family was turbulent and unstable, and the newly succeeded monarch Chu Tianba had always regarded Chu Tianyu, who was qualified to threaten his rule, as a thorn in his side, a thorn in his flesh, and he wished to dispose of Chu Tianyu as soon as possible.

"With his murderous methods, it's too late to go, and Tianyu and Lingtong's lives are not guaranteed. ”

Jiang Ling picked up the old woman, thanked him gently, and rushed to the palace without stopping.

He knew that the palace was heavily guarded, and the palaces were numerous and built very similarly, so he rashly broke in, not only could he not find the whereabouts of Tianyu and Lingtong, but he would also startle the snake and miss the big thing.

After thinking about it carefully, he remembered Princess Ling Yao who was staying in the VIP building and Nangong Ping, who had huge power, and decided to go to Nangong Ping first to get a map of the palace and fulfill his promise to Princess Ling Yao.

The secret realm competition is over, the Xingqi Pavilion is in a bloody battle, the situation is turbulent, and rumors are spreading in the capital.

At this time, the royal family was in a mess, there was no safety at all, and everyone was in danger and fell into a panic. Jiang Ling was worried that he was going late, and he was afraid that Princess Ling Yao would be in danger.

Due to fainting, Jiang Ling wasted a night resting at the Yuelai Inn, and the time limit given by the old monster was two days, and if the time limit was exceeded, the little fox would die.

After a rough calculation, he knew that he would stay for less than a day and a half, so he could only take advantage of the night to go to Princess Ling Yao's residence and rescue Princess Ling Yao.

"Ling Yao, I'm here, waiting for me. ”