readx;? With the Assassin Guild alone, Ye Ling was not worried, after all, the Emperor Mercenary Group was not something that could be suppressed in terms of numbers, plus those families who helped him, although he didn't know the decision made by the Tianshan Family, it was enough. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoAmong them, the people of Long Tiange can also be blocked by the old man, and what Ye Ling cares about the most is the appearance of the 'Ghost Venerable'.

Even the old men were afraid of it, its strength, whether it was a martial man, Ye Ling was not sure, what he had to do was to confront this guy head-on, and he would definitely not be able to fail.

And the spiritual power left for Qing Mei is to be able to let himself know the information about whether the ghost venerable has appeared, otherwise after the other party appears, the entire Yan City will probably not be able to resist, at that time, as long as he crushes himself, the retreat will be terminated, which is also a last resort.

Settle everything down, and surprisingly, Hei Lao also rushed to the station after hearing the news.

Ye Ling was very happy about this, because with the arrival of Hei Lao, he brought hundreds of puppets, including five puppets with the strength of the Martial Emperor.

You must know that Ye Ling knows very well that it is not easy to refine this puppet, and it is not easy for Martial Emperor to be difficult, but now Emperor Martial is even more terrifying.

This puppet is different from people, after all, it is unconscious, and the physical strength is scary, it really fights, some moves are not dodged at all, this is also a helpless place, overall speaking, the value of these five puppets can even be compared with ten martial emperor powerhouses.

It's just that with Hei Lao, there is also Na Mu Ting, which makes Ye Ling surprised.

"Your kid is unreliable, this Mu Ting girl is very smart, maybe it will help if you put it in your station, and you don't have to refuse. Hei Lao didn't prepare for Ye Ling's confusion and said directly: "And during this period of your retreat, the old man will also stay, you can't call the God Killing Sect no descendants, in short, you can rest assured." ”

Ye Ling was very depressed, it could be said that he was very depressed, but this black old man was also half a master, so naturally he didn't refute anything.

As for Na Mu Ting, he didn't have a cultivation, but it was still good to give advice, Ye Ling directly called the matchmaker and arranged it for him.

At this moment, the matchmaker's resentful eyes almost made Ye Ling sit on the ground, but fortunately it was only for a moment.

Returning to Yun Lin's room and looking at Linglin, who was still waiting to be fed, Ye Ling couldn't help but smile.

"This is your father's exclusive position, and now it's cheap for you kid. Ye Ling laughed.

Yun Lin glanced at him and said, "None of the people who are fathers are serious. ”

"Hehe, I'm going to feed too. Ye Ling said shamelessly.

Na Yunlin's face was blushing, but the little guy in her arms was like a plucked rooster, and a pair of calves actually began to kick Ye Ling.

"Heh, people are not big, and there are still a lot of thoughts, what, I want to drive your father and me away. Ye Ling smiled, and suddenly came up to the little guy's white and tender buttocks.

"Wow!"

At this moment, the little guy suddenly cried loudly.

Ye Ling was dumbfounded for a moment, saying that it was a shot, but it was just a beating, and the reaction was too violent.

"Get out quickly, and make trouble for me. Yun Lin suddenly took out the power of 'mentor' and directly blasted Ye Ling out.

Touching his nose, this little guy is too shameless.

As everyone knows, at the moment when Ye Ling left the room, the little guy's eyes seemed to tremble, and he was very cute.

In the following days, Ye Ling spent almost all of his time on the women, and it seemed that he was going to be completely exhausted, but the few little guys of the Winter Cold Dragon were left by Ye Ling to take care of the station, and the worst plan at this time was the worst, even if there was something wrong in Yancheng, here, there would definitely be no accident, so Ye Ling did not communicate with a few little guys.

It wasn't until the moment they stepped into the underground stone chamber that the women shed tears, as if they were about to leave them.

Ye Ling didn't overdo it, because he didn't have the courage to continue walking.

The stone door was closed, and even the little ten and the others were red in the corners of their eyes, because the young master went in this time, and he didn't know when he would come out.

Perhaps because of the dampness and gloom beneath the stone chamber, Ye Ling's heart quickly quieted down.

Walking inside, a pang-haired room was revealed.

Before entering the station, Ye Ling built a cultivation room, and it was built underground, which was also convenient.

Looking at the calm walls around her, Ye Ling sank her mind and stepped into her imagination.

The cultivation of magic is one thing, but more importantly, it is the growth and application of breath.

Losing his voice, Ye Ling was extraordinarily calm, besides, this kind of cultivation was not the first time, but the time might be longer.

After thinking for several hours, Ye Ling opened his eyes.

The figures were stacked one after another, and there was no breath on the body, but it was one with the unprecedented, the blood shadow sword was held in his hand, and the sword skills of one move and one style were suddenly presented.

Because it was only a few moves, there was no movement.

While releasing the trick, Ye Ling also closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

Whether it is the formation of swordsmanship or the comprehension of artistic conception, all of them are inherited from others, and the only thing that has changed may be because of some differences brought about by their own 'Dragon Guarding Technique'.

Constantly connected with the moves that were so familiar that they couldn't be familiar, Ye Ling didn't feel the slightest tiredness.

When you are tired, you will enter the imagination, there is a lot of food stored in the storage ring, and there is no need to worry about it.

Ye Ling didn't know how long this lasted, but looking at the consumption of food, the time was probably half a month.

Feeling the breath in the dantian, it didn't increase much, and it didn't even change much from before, which made Ye Ling suddenly smile bitterly, but his spiritual power increased a lot, maybe because of his strong thinking time.

After pondering for a while, Ye Ling's face was a little solemn, he was only a Martial Emperor at present, and if he wanted to fight with a martial madman, he must at least have the strength of a Martial Sect, which is still not to be said, but it takes time like this, I am afraid it will be a little too late.

Suddenly, Ye Ling seemed to remember something, and suddenly remembered the 'Qi Imperial Sword' inside the magic stone.

That day, under the snowy mountain, he seemed to have only learned one trick, and the latter two styles, the spiritual power could not be touched at all.

At present, the spiritual power is only the power of a mere five-star high-level magician, and it is almost impossible to detect the next two sword skills.

Thinking of this, Ye Ling suddenly changed his mind, it was better to improve the strength of the mage first, and then use the next two sword skills to hone his breakthrough.

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Ling said to do it, and a series of magic suddenly smashed in all directions.

The huge force directly shook the entire ground and trembled slightly, because the material of the surrounding stone walls was made of thousand-year-old cold stones, so the effect of resisting the blow was naturally not to think about it, and Ye Ling was also controlling his own strength.

Even if it is released, it makes the magic not have much bombardment power, and it just widens the elemental gap between the magic.

It's not just used to compress, but Ye Ling expands it, so that it can continue to help itself evolve the power and speed of release.

Of course, this also made Ye Ling happy, because he really did it.

A fireball became even bigger because of the expansion of the gap between the magic elements, but when it hit the ground, the power was much smaller.

As a result, countless magic suddenly began to bombard.

Guarding the stone chamber were two newcomers to the Emperor's mercenary group, feeling the vibrations of the ground from time to time, and the two of them could be said to be unshocked for a moment.

It's not the first day they've been here, the four of them are in shifts, and they can feel the tremor almost as soon as they stand here, which means that the head of the regiment basically didn't rest after he went in.

And what shocked the two of them even more was that this cultivation room was a few hundred meters away from the ground, how much strength was needed for this huge movement, this is also the head of the regiment, if you were someone else, I am afraid that you may not be able to make the ground shake once in your life.

During this period, Xiao Shi and others also came, asked about some information, and then left, especially concerned.

Ye Ling closed didn't know about this, and just threw himself into releasing magic, thinking about it, and then consolidating it.

I don't know how long the time has passed, and I didn't deliberately think about it, until my spiritual power has increased a lot, and the corner of Ye Ling's mouth pulled out a smile, and after many days of cultivation, it can be regarded as a growth.

Feeling the changes in the sea of knowledge, Ye Ling couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Even if I don't know how long I've been here, but in the past few days, my mental power has only broken through so much, which is somewhat unreasonable.

And at this rate of progress, you can't fight against that 'ghost'.

At the beginning, he was facing one of his doppelgangers, and he was a little difficult, if he really met this person, wouldn't it be much more terrifying.

After resting for a while, waiting until his mental power was fully recovered, gritting his teeth, Ye Ling immediately took out the magic stone, and the entire stone room was not destroyed on the stone wall because of Ye Ling's bombardment, but some small cracks could not be clearer, even if it was a 10,000-year-old cold stone, it could not withstand such a long bombardment, it was just a matter of time.

Looking at the black piece in front of him, Ye Ling knew how powerful he was, and he was silent for a moment, and then his spiritual power surged into it.

Sure enough, a pulling force that was not worse than the previous one suddenly absorbed wildly.

This time, Ye Ling was prepared, so naturally he would not be as flustered as last time.

To stabilize the output of spiritual power, Ye Ling is also trying to incorporate it with the breath of a martial artist.

Since you can accept spiritual power, you may be able to accept other breaths as well.

The two different breaths converged, and the magic stone didn't seem to stop at all, and it was directly pulled into it.

There's a play!

Ye Ling was taken aback, and the breath within the dantian also quickly poured into the magic stone, although it was not as fast as the spiritual power absorption, but it was also slowly involved.