"Sister, what's wrong with you?" In the inn, Ling'er dragged her tired body and supported the lightness that suddenly fell.

"Sister is fine, don't... Don't worry!" After speaking, Qingqing passed out directly.

"Sister Ling'er, Yingying is just in a coma, she should be fine!" Lin Ruoxi, who saw something strange, helped Qingqing and spoke.

......

In the hall, Ling Tian sat on the ground. The whole person is like an autumn eggplant that has been frosted, and it goes down.

Hurriedly forcibly stopped his body, crossed his knees and closed his eyes, and recovered the magic rhyme consumed on his body.

Three hours later.

Ling Tian's gray face seemed to have become much better.

After resuming his actions, the magic rhyme in his body had recovered more than half, and Ling Tian's body and mind were immersed in the sea of consciousness.

Inside the Flame Sun Demon Bead, it seemed that this aura Ling Tian was much more familiar than before.

"Young master, let the old slave out!"

Just as Ling Tian continued to inspect, the voice of the dusty old ghost sounded.

"Is that you?"

Ling Tian was desperately trying his best just now to be an old ghost in the dust, and grandma couldn't bear it if he could bear his uncle.

"Young master, don't, don't, the old slave is also looking for an opportunity to find here, and he was imprisoned by this old guy in his cold demonic aura, and now he has entered the young master's sea of knowledge to be freed!"

He could imagine the danger just now.

With a cold snort, Ling Tian ignored the explanation of the dusty old ghost, and used his own magic rhyme towards the Pure Lotus Demon Sky.

"Hmm!" Just as Ling Tian ignored it, in the sea of knowledge, Ling Tian fixed his eyes and saw this drop of bright red liquid, thick, bloody, and like blood.

"Young master, this is the Demon Blood Bead!" the dusty old ghost patted his ass.

"How did you get it?" Ling Tian asked in a cold voice.

"Young master, this is the incarnation of that doppelganger, and this bead is better than the wonders of heaven and earth for the young master. The old ghost looked at Ling Tian cautiously while sighing in amazement.

Looking at the liquid that was sent to the sea of knowledge by the old ghost, Ling Tian stared silently.

From the old ghost's tone, there were no big waves, it was very plain, but Ling Tian had been with him for a long time, and he knew that this old ghost had a very high vision, and the things that could make him amazed were all good treasures for himself.

"Young master, the old slave understands. The old ghost said: "It turns out that a little devil has fallen here, so there is this evil demon clone. ”

"Little devil?"

"Uh...... Compared with the old slave, he is indeed a little devil, but in this place, this is a big guy and can do anything. The tone of the dusty old ghost was full of pride and boasting.

"How big can it be?" The trace of dissatisfaction in his heart faded as his curiosity faded, and Ling Tian asked.

"It's more than one and a half realms beyond the Heavenly Yun Realm!" the dusty old ghost explained in a way that Ling Tian could understand.

Ling Tian rubbed his forehead, he was only in the Tianyun Realm now, and after the Tianyun Realm was the Venerable Lord Realm, that is, this little devil was the strength of the Venerable Lord's mid-level.

"Fallen here!"

"Although the main body of this little devil has been destroyed, but the evil spirit of the demon is still gathered here, which is why this temple is suppressed, if the old slave can absorb the remaining evil demon qi of this little devil, he should be able to recover some of the power of the divine soul, but unfortunately, this little devil seems to have died for a long time, and it has been wasted a lot. , why don't you wait for the old man to come here and die?"

"Then you are still imprisoned by him?" Ling Tian said disdainfully as he looked at the dusty old ghost.

"Ahem, that's an old slave...... That's the old slave's carelessness!" An embarrassed voice came, and he also realized that he was bragging.

Ignoring the old ghost, Ling Tian looked at the liquid in front of him that was as red as blood and said, "What are you talking about the Demon Blood Bead for!"

"This is the condensation of the little devil's essence, and it contains a huge amount of energy. The old slave has no body, so he can't absorb it, if you absorb it, the young master, it will definitely greatly increase your strength, but the old slave doesn't know if you can bear it. The energy contained in this is beyond the reach of ordinary people. ”

Ling Tian listened, and his face was also hesitant. Being able to greatly improve his strength was naturally what Ling Tian wanted to see.

But what if this drop of demon blood can't bear it on its own?

Asking this question, the old ghost smiled: "Into the devil! Young master, in fact, there is nothing wrong with being the devil, anyway, you can do whatever you want, see who is unhappy and kill him, which beauty he likes directly snatches it over and plays with it, and is happy, if you get bored, you can just throw it away, you don't need to worry too much at all, you are free and unrestrained! What's more, what is a human being and what is a demon? It is a big mistake for the world not to separate human beings from demons. As long as human nature is immortal, who is the devil again? Young master, look at the practices of those so-called righteous people, who have lost their conscience and are shameless, and in the eyes of the world, they are not demons at all, and they are still regarded as god-like beings. ”

"Are people and demons a family!" the dusty old ghost said magnificently, Ling Tian's heart was touched when he heard it, but he still didn't dare to make up his mind.

Just as he was hesitating, there seemed to be a fishy wind behind his head, and there was a rustling movement, and the exclamation of the dusty old ghost sounded: "Young master, be careful!"

Ling Tian almost instantly exerted his fastest speed, dodging directly from his crossed knees.

A loud bang came from that side.

Looking up, Ling Tian's scalp exploded, and a blood frog appeared there at some point.

The body is nearly two meters over, and it looks extremely terrifying.

With a missed blow, the Blood Frog stood up and looked at Ling Tian with its head held high.

Its eyes were as red as blood, and its mouth was wide open, and it looked terrifying.

The old ghost of the dust screamed, "This blood frog has swallowed demonic energy. ”

There was no need to be reminded by the old ghost, Ling Tian could also see it, no wonder there was only one coffin in the stone house.

It turned out that except for the cold demon clone in the sarcophagus, there was no trace of demonic energy. It's the luck of Ah Yi, the old bald donkey, that he hasn't been devoured so many times, but this is not the time to dwell on this issue.

"Come out!" Ling Tian shook his hand, and the dusty old ghost appeared in front of Ling Tian wrapped in the Moon Yin Sword.

Immediately, Ling Tian grabbed it, and under the disbelieving gaze of the dusty old ghost, he vigorously threw the Moon Yin Sword towards the blood frog.

"Young master......" The scream of the dusty old ghost sounded, pitiful, and suddenly woke up again, he had no body, what were he afraid of this blood frog for?

At that moment, he understood Ling Tian's intentions, although he was aggrieved in his heart, he also admired it for a while, since the appearance of the blood frog to the blink of an eye, Ling Tian had already thought of a strategy to break the enemy, and his quick thinking was amazing.

The Blood Frog looked clumsy, but it was surprisingly well-behaved, and it swallowed the Moon Yin Sword into its stomach in one bite, not feeling any taste, but was angered by Ling Tian's hostile action.

His eyes widened, and his mouth gurgled out.

The high tongue was slightly raised back, and it rushed towards Ling Tian with a lightning speed, the open mouth of blood basin made people palpitate and panic, and the oncoming fishy smell was even more violently toxic.

Ling Tian held his mind, his figure flashed again, and he appeared directly behind the blood frog, and a trace of qi flashed in his fist. (To be continued.) )