Six days later.

When Sang Ling woke up, she saw the unfamiliar bed curtain in the sky, and she was a little stunned for a while.

By the way, she has returned to the Bishan Fog Forest, this is not Zezhou.

The communication jade pendant lit up, it was Su Luo's message. He said that he was suddenly attacked by a mysterious person for some reason that day, and now he is hiding in Zezhou to recuperate from his injuries, and he asked anxiously about her safety.

Sang Ling half sat up, leaned on the soft cloud pillow, and reported Su Luo's safety.

And then.

"Mirror, the ...... of the day How did I get out of the Nine-Story Tower? ”

The brain, which had been freed from the serious injury, suddenly regained its clarity, and the problems that had been ignored before were clearly revealed.

The Mirror of Retrospective Migration had no intention of concealing it, and said directly:

"You were kidnapped by a mysterious person and tried to take the mirror, but the man saw that I would rather die than give in, and finally gave up ......" At this point, the mirror of retrospective migration spat out as if it had bitten its tongue.

"Well, didn't I fall into a coma, I fell asleep, I didn't know anything, really, I didn't know anything!"

Sang Ling: "Say what you want, don't pretend." ”

Mirror of Retrospection: n(*≧▽≦*)n really understands me!

"You were rescued by Xie Hanzhou, and it was he who asked Aowei Zhenren to save his life and let you go. Oh, later, he also used a powerful killing array to deliberately lure Lu Chaoyan over, and that girl was badly injured, which can be regarded as giving you anger. ”

"Oh."

The tone was flat, not very excited, but the astringency in the throat scabbed, but when I heard the name, there was more residual pain.

Mirror's Jumping Feet:

"I said a bunch of things, and you just replied to me one by one?!"

"Or else?" Sang Ling smiled, but she didn't know how indifferent the expression on her face was.

"In the forbidden place twice, I still have some hopes, even if I really still have some feelings, but it is just a little bit of guilt and regret after things are wrong. That little bit of emotion is not much more than looking at a dog that has been around his feet. ”

"But I don't think that'......"

"Enough!"

Sang Ling didn't want to discuss that person's affairs anymore.

The mirror of retrospective migration is completely speechless, it sometimes can't understand this complex feeling, according to its observation, that day Xie Hanzhou treated Sang Ling carefully, love like a treasure, it is not at all like the cat and dog that Sang Ling said.

Besides, when it found Sang Ling's body in the forbidden land, she was confined in an ice coffin to ensure that her body would not rot for a hundred years. If there is a reason to do this, there is only one possibility for Xie Hanzhou. It's just that these Sang Ling haven't known about it, and she doesn't seem to want to know now.

The mirror of retrospective migration coughed fakely, and finally chose not to say it, Sang Ling was recovering from a serious illness, and it was not good if her mood was affected.

This compartment.

Sang Ling didn't entangle too much emotion on that person, and looked at the body carefully, at this time the body had already recovered, and the aura between the meridians had a brass halo, and a trace of infiltrated the meridians, and the long drowsiness after a serious injury was refreshing, which was obviously the credit of the mirror energy.

She breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the mirror energy.

"Why are there so many five floors?"

The mirror of retrospective migration shook the mirror body, and said proudly:

"If you go and look at the demon clan realm outside the door, you won't be surprised. This mirror can now feed back is the surging river, as you use, as you use, I have developed a few functions here, including your surprise. ”

Sang Ling could feel the continuous flow of fresh aura in the demon clan realm outside the door, and she knew that the energy here had risen several notches compared to before, and her body was able to recover so quickly, because of the environment. This development really exceeded her expectations.

"Are you awake?"

A tall figure stepped out from behind the screen.

The woman on the bed has just woken up, like half a magnolia after the rain, alive and fragrant. Removing the interference of the illusion, the original weak and gorgeous appearance is all revealed, but it is just that it usually looks like an affectionate appearance, which disturbs people's minds for no reason.

The big demon's eyes were offset:

"Still feeling unwell?"

"Nope."

Sang Ling shook her head and prepared to get up, but the big demon standing on the screen did not move at all.

Sang Ling looked at him, and the big demon looked down at her.

Sang Ling: ......

"I'm going to get up."

The big demon blinked, oh, but he picked off the robe on the screen, stepped over the distance between the two in one or two steps, and handed it over.

"Give you clothes."

The delicate fabric, which is soft and delicate, is casually lifted by a big hand with distinct bones, and there is an indescribable taste of not being judged.

Sang Ling frowned.

The Mirror of Retrospective Migration suddenly spoke: "Ahhhhh Long legs! This hand, this pectoral muscles! Ahhh ”

Sang Ling raised her hand and pressed her temples, and cast a mute spell to relieve her dizzy head from being turned into a screaming chicken.

The big demon tilted his head and looked at it, taking another step closer. A pair of long legs against the sky stepped over directly, and suddenly came closer, and the strong hormonal breath was suppressed with a deep voice.

"Still feeling well?"

With a squirming sound, the fabric in his hand was unfolded, and he wanted to drape it, as if he didn't notice the difference between men and women.

But in the end, she was stopped by a plain hand, Sang Ling shook her head and refused, her eyes were clear and she didn't care about the beauty of the skin.

"I'll put it on myself, you go out first."

The big demon watched the light cloth being ripped away from his hand, and was a little stunned, and only strode out of the door after a while.

And Da Mao was waiting at the door.

The big demon walked to the pillar that he was used to leaning on in the past few days, and Da Mao quickly chased after him, hating the appearance of iron not being steel:

"What a great opportunity just now, why don't you force it, Bai Sheng has such a strong and burly body!"

The big demon stretched out his hand:

"I've tried, but your lord refused. The elixir you promised me before, give it to me. ”

Da Mao frowned fiercely as if he wanted to refuse, and then snapped and gave the high-grade elixir.

Next to Ah Ran, the first year of junior high school: "......"

Hey, you can have a little more backbone!

The big demon raised his eyebrows, threw the elixir directly into his mouth, and bit it down. The young man in the afterglow, who was better looking than Da Mao, brightened his eyes and looked behind him.

"Your Excellency!"

The door was pushed open, and Sang Ling walked out.

The robe that I couldn't see the shape just now was bundled with a palm-wide belt, and it looked as slender as a willow. The hairstyle is simple, casually pull up and only insert a branch of beaded bamboo leaf hairpin, and the hairpin tail falls down a few long pearls and jade jade, which are scattered behind you, and there is a fresh and elegant natural beauty.

There was silence in the field.

Sang Ling didn't notice this, but she was attracted by the scene of the demon realm.

Houses and tiles are lined up, countless precious elixirs are introduced and planted in the fields, and the sound of reading, refining medicine, and beating weapons in the air is endless.

There was an excessively rich aura floating around, which had been squeezed into water droplets to form a faint white mist floating in the air. The demon clans worked in an orderly manner, but their cultivation was much higher with the naked eye, and there were many stronger cultivators who trained on a circled open space.

Every move and style is like a military camp, neatly and uniformly, and there are even soldiers who practice the formation change, and they feel full of danger when they look at it.

Da Mao took the initiative to lead the way and walked in front.

"With the exercises and cheats given by the Venerable, we quickly screened out a group of soldiers who are suitable for training, and they have been training for a long time, but we don't know how powerful they are."

The mouth is polite, but it is difficult to hide the pride.

Sang Ling looked at the hundreds in front of him, all of them were strong and strong, and his cultivation was not low, so he knew that Da Mao had put a lot of effort into it. Before she went to the Nine-Story Tower, she handed over the exercises and training manuals of the demon clan to Da Mao. Because of the hurry, just roughly arranged to explain, then hurriedly went to the nine-story tower, no, now the generals not only wrote in the booklet many modern training methods of the generals are copied one by one, but also can bring forth the new, according to local conditions to come up with more suitable training methods and formation drills. It's just that there are some minor problems with cultural incomprehension, but it doesn't hurt, she directly and clearly pointed it out and quickly corrected it.

She spent almost the whole afternoon soaking here, first chatting with the generals to understand the current strength, and then going out to test, pointing out the problem and correcting it little by little, and when everything was over, the sky slowly darkened.

By the time she came out, Ah Ran had already been called away by the other demon clans to show the apprentices prescriptions and inspect the patients. Only Chu Yi and the big demon were left in the same place, and they each occupied one side of the road unpleasantly with each other, waiting for Sang Ling to come out.

As soon as he heard the footsteps, Chu Yi quickly ran over to take the lead, his big head sticking out, and he meowed.

"Meow—"

Master, you haven't come to see me for a long time.

Sang Ling looked at the huge body in front of him and hesitated for a moment before reaching out and putting it on his head.

"How many laps have you gained here, do you really miss me?"

The body of the leopard cub that could still be picked up is now an adult, half a person tall on all fours, and the strong muscles distribute the limbs, and it is estimated that it will be two meters to stand up.

Sang Ling touched it for a while, but she still didn't let Chu Yi, who had been rubbing and wanting to hug, succeed.

First:???

It still wanted to try again, but it heard someone laugh and snort, and the first year glared angrily at the big demon.

Big Demon Booth:

"Look at the way you look now, what kind of kitten do you want to pretend?"

Chu Yi was extremely hateful, and his claws stretched out from the meat pad and pounced. Not to be outdone, the big demon kicked away directly, flew forward, and a demon and a cat fought together.

Sang Ling glanced at them a few times and found that they were equal, so she didn't care anymore.

In the few days that she was unconscious, it was an unexpected joy that the big demon could get along with Da Mao and them. During the fight, she could also see that the foundation of the big demon had been completely healed, and it had obviously recovered several layers of strength, and it seemed that the elixir intercepted from Ye Liu's hand worked.

"The Ye family? Heh, now you can think about how to rescue Yun Zhan and the others. ”

A light like a bean.

Under the dim candlelight, Sang Ling took the scroll to carefully repair the paper bit by bit, and the opening that was originally pierced by the spirit sword in the nine-story tower was a hand-long, but now it was repaired to only a little crack.

She lifted her pen and smeared the last bit of spiritual fluid, and the gap slowly disappeared visibly, when suddenly there was a triple knock on the door.

When the door was opened, it was Da Mao who knocked on the door.

With a solemn face, he pointed behind him:

"Your Excellency, Da Mao is waiting for you and everyone to triumph."

Behind him, countless breaths were hidden in the dark night, there were many of them, and Sang Ling couldn't see their faces clearly, but he could see their neat armor, as well as the firm flames in their eyes, which could burn the prairie like sparks.

The night is cloudless, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce.

Zezhou, Yejiacheng.

Three bangs were struck, and the gates of the city were about to be closed completely, and the whole city began to fall into a deep sleep day after day.

But on the city gate, the lights were bright and the people were noisy.

The disciples of the Ye family glanced at the few people hanging on the city wall, and saw that they didn't have a piece of good meat on their bodies, and they couldn't bear to be speechless.

"It's really ruthless, this torture and torture, and hanging on the city wall in the wind and rain, exposed to the sun for six or seven days, there is only one breath left."

A disciple next to him hurriedly came over to cover his mouth:

"Be careful with this mouth, if you are heard, tell the master of the house that you have good fruit to eat."

"Woohoo! You let go! What am I afraid of, these people are rampant, so many disciples died in Xuanyin Lingquan before, but they are all filling the pit for that stupid person, these people are just being angry. ”

"What's angry, it's because someone did a ghost and rescued the big demon of the nine-story tower, so the head of the family thought about putting a long line to catch a big fish. Here, a net has long been arranged, just waiting for that person to appear and take it in one fell swoop. ”

The disciple exclaimed in surprise and wanted to speak, but suddenly saw a group of people appear at the gate of the city, and he quickly silenced himself.