Sang Ling calmly threw away the remaining yellow paper in her hand, and there was silence outside the main courtyard, like a grave.

Hanging ink glanced outside the courtyard, and pulled his lips coldly:

"Here we are."

Countless shouts and killings came one after another, surrounding the main courtyard, and soon countless footsteps sounded, pushing open the gate of the main courtyard.

Outside the door, revealing the quiet and elegant foyer inside, there is a pot of tea on the stone table, and the smoke rises slightly, stirring by the air flow of the open door, emitting a wisp of fragrance.

The Ye family was a little stunned for a while.

A man walked in, waved the long white whip in his hand, and the snake rolled towards the pot of tea like a letter.

With a loud bang, the long whip was slammed open by a puff of black mist, and like a snake that had been cut off by seven inches, it flew out sideways and fell to the ground with a thud.

"The Ye family master is so majestic."

A voice sounded like a smile, the black mist condensed, and a tall figure walked out, and the demonic aura cultivated to a high level, it was the hanging ink.

Ye Liu's face was full of iron, and he put the long whip back:

"The demon clan who escaped from the nine-story tower? Now it's you who sent it to the door yourself, and someone will take it for me! ”

"What do you do when you're always so angry, the tea is ready, the head of the Ye family stays and tastes it together?"

The clouds pushed the moonrise, and a woman stepped down the stone steps from the main house and walked out, a weak and gorgeous face was revealed in front of her, but the unfamiliar appearance made the Ye family disciple exclaim: "It's her, at that time, in front of the nine-story tower, Fairy Lu used a spell, and the true face revealed by the female cultivator was her!" ”

The elders were even more excited: "Family master, this female cultivator has tried to calculate my Ye family five times, this time she is even more bold, she wants to take advantage of the absence of the big guy to destroy the Ye family, and now the remnants of the army outside have been cleared, only these two people are left, we will take it directly!" ”

"The real murderer has been found, the big demon has been caught, and our Ye family can make up for the fault of the nine-story tower!"

There was a shouting and shouting and killing, and there were Ye family members standing outside and inside the courtyard, and the demon clan soldiers who originally occupied the Ye family had long since lost their voices, and under the silence was an ominous feeling of imminent death.

The Ye family was in control, as if they were looking at a dying and struggling prey in a trap, their eyes were cold and bloodthirsty.

Sang Ling smiled faintly and sat on the side of the stone table, picked up the teapot on the table and poured two cups of tea, and said quietly:

"Today is the first seven of Ye Liu, the son of the Ye family, and I will just come to burn incense. I don't want the Ye family to misunderstand, shouting and shouting to kill so far, I think that Ye Gongzi, who has just passed away, will also be very aggrieved. As she spoke, a look of regret appeared on her face, "It's just that the truth in this world can't be explained clearly with a tongue, Ye Liu's untimely death is not only a victim, but also a perpetrator who has killed countless disciples of Xuanyin Lingquan." ”

"Shut up!"

The head of the Ye family wanted to swing the whip again, and he was afraid of this unfathomable demon, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

Sang Ling saw the reaction of the Ye family master, and smiled even more happily:

"Master Ye, I insulted your son's posthumous name like this, you are still judging the situation and don't dare to act, it seems that this piece of love for your son is also fake."

The head of the Ye family stared at her coldly, and then the other party just stared at him without blinking with those eyes that seemed to be smiling, and there was a sarcasm and ridicule in his eyes that saw through everything and saw all his confidence.

The growing anger in his heart seemed to be poured down from his head by a bucket of ice water, and he originally wanted to be angry, but he was stared at by this kind of direct gaze extremely unnaturally, and he could only say hard:

"Yun Zhan is still in my hands, if you still want to save people and return the big demon to us, I can not blame the past."

"Poof."

The head of the Ye family glared angrily.

Sang Ling covered the smile on her lips, raised her eyebrows, and couldn't help laughing, put down her hand carelessly, raised her eyes and said:

"The cake you drew is quite strong, I can't eat it. The Ye family master is so fake, but he is afraid of the strength of the big demon, if I hand him over to you, isn't it just for the king to slaughter? The core forces of your Ye family must be here, as soon as you give an order, I am just a fish on the board, and it is quite cold in the middle of the night, so the head of the Ye family should not tell cold jokes. ”

The Ye family master's face was ugly, and the Ye family's forces behind him were already ready to move, so the close elders came over and whispered:

"The head of the family, I think it's still the big guy who goes straight to it. I don't believe that so many of us can't take these two men. ”

Another elder also postscripted:

"Yes, anyway, the forces on the other side of the city gate have withdrawn and come directly to arrest people, such a net of heaven and earth, and we can't take this female cultivator?"

The head of the Ye family slowly clenched the long whip in his hand, and his eyes became cold and bloodthirsty.

Sang Ling didn't look at him, only threw away the tea in the teacup, made a new cup of tea, and then raised his hand and pointed to the stone bench opposite:

"Master Ye, sit down and have a cup of tea together? This tea is a newly planted spiritual tea in the fog forest of Bishan Mountain, and it takes thirty catties to produce one catty, which is very precious, why not try it? ”

The head of the Ye family glanced at the cup of tea and did not move.

Sang Ling smiled and said:

"What are you afraid of, the Ye family is your territory, you know the forbidden spells clearly, there are countless Ye family masters behind me, I am just one person, and there is a big demon whose strength has not fully recovered, why are you afraid?"

"You're right."

The head of the Ye family took the long whip and glanced at the outside of the courtyard, the corpses of the demon clan generals outside the courtyard were all over the field, and they had already been cleared by him, and now the only thing that the entire Ye family could breathe for breath was their Ye family, as well as these two scattered demon clans who were not to be feared.

The head of the Ye family sat down boldly, raised his hand, splashed the cup of tea in front of him, and stretched out his hand to hand it over:

"Re-brew the tea."

Sang Ling shook her head and smiled, she was really suspicious, she obviously grasped it in her hand, but she still didn't dare to move, she was careful to test it, and she could rest assured when she saw that they really had no backhand. It's just that I delayed the time to get here, and I also got the other party's suspicious and cautious nature.

In the distance, the sky is dark and far away, and there is no light point signal in sight.

Sang Ling retracted her afterglow, raised her hand to make a new cup of tea for the Ye family master, and then drank the tea in her cup in front of the other party, her lips and teeth fragrant.

The head of the Ye family drank it with confidence, and then his expression changed several times:

"Why is the aura contained in it so big?! Now, more and more spirit plants have disappeared in the mountain fog forest, and the mountain spirits and wild monsters have hidden traces, but you have good skills to get these. ”

Sang Ling drank the tea in her hand with a light smile, the cool and turquoise tea entered her stomach, and countless spiritual qi overflowed and infiltrated into the meridians, and the effect was nourishing.

The spiritual tea she is drinking now is given by Da Mao, and it is also a seed provided by the mountain spirits and wild monsters. Now the realm of the demon clan has blessed many mountain spirits and wild monsters, beasts and spirit plants, and before she left, she also changed the area of the phantom array, encompassing it even more, almost covering nearly one-third of the area of the mountain fog forest, occupying the position above the mountainside.

For the monks, the back garden of the Misty Forest, the cultivation realm, is slowly shrinking, and the species are becoming more and more scarce. But it didn't cause the slightest alarm, and when they found out about it, I don't know how many years it would take.

However, she had no intention of saying this to a dying person, her eyes turned slightly, and a bright fireworks rose to the sky in the distance, exploding a cloud of smoke, but the people of the Ye family trapped in the enchantment could not see this.

Sang Ling put down the teacup, took a new cup of tea, poured it directly on the ground, and said compassionately:

"I'll salute you with this cup."

"What do you mean!"

The people of the Ye family change color, and only those who pay tribute to the dead will fall to the ground, isn't this a curse to death!

Sang Ling stood up and took a few steps, the hem of her skirt brushing the stone bench and swinging a graceful arc, but in the eyes of everyone, it was already more terrifying than killing a god.

Because they noticed that as the female cultivator got closer and closer, the spiritual pressure they felt became heavier and heavier, and the magic circle in the courtyard that was supposed to activate the killing move had no effect at all:

"What the hell did you do!"

The Ye family master stood up as soon as he could, and the aura was forcibly transported, and he actually resisted the strong pressure of the spiritual pressure at once, and suddenly shook his right arm, and the long whip shook it like lightning.

Sang Ling didn't move, seeing that the long whip was about to attack, the head of the Ye family turned on the thunder and lightning spell of the whip handle with a cruel smile, and suddenly the whip body exploded with countless currents, and whistling towards the defenseless back, seeing that blood was about to be splashed on the spot.

Everyone in the Ye family turned pale with a white face, covered their chests, but still took out their weapons and directly cooperated with the attack on the big demon, intending to fight to the death.

Hanging ink was contained, and the scene became chaotic for a moment.

Countless screams rang out, and there was a loud bang, and a person's empty bag, which seemed to be weightless, was knocked out and slammed into the main house, and the coffin was smashed. With a "wow", countless blood foams were spit out on the spot. But he couldn't help but retreat, looking out of the door with frightened eyes.

A slow footstep sounded, but it was Sang Ling, who had not made a move, who came in.

The head of the Ye family still stared at the door, looking at the big black cat that suddenly popped out with fear. There was a disgusting look in the beast's eyes just now, it was obviously a spirit beast that had opened its mind, and its strength couldn't be seen by itself at all.

Hatsuichi noticed this gaze, turned around disdainfully, and went to help the night. With the blessing of the two phases, the Ye family suddenly suffered countless casualties, and most of them fell.

The head of the Ye family got up from the ground and clenched the long whip in his hand.

Sang Ling knew that he didn't give up, and he didn't look at him, so he picked up a piece of scattered yellow paper from the ground and walked to a place.

The Ye family master's eyes then turned around, and then his eyes cracked:

"Liu'er!"

The whip struck again with lightning speed, but at last he was lifted and fell, and the rag bag smashed into the splinters of the coffin, his face scratched, blood dripping down his mouth, nose and cheeks, and the gorgeous housekeeper's uniform became crumpled and dirty. He crawled out on his elbows, barely reached the threshold, and sat up against it. His eyes stared at the nun with surprise and suspicion, as if he had known her for the first time.

Sang Ling withdrew her aura, raised her hand and covered Ye Liu's face with yellow paper, covering the miserable white and stiff face, and when she looked back and saw the Ye family master's embarrassed and miserable appearance, she couldn't help laughing:

"It seems that the head of the Ye family still has a little love for his son, all the before, you were not in a hurry to ask how your son died, I thought you didn't love him."

The screams outside gradually subsided, and the head of the Ye family closed his eyes, knowing that the Ye family had been defeated, he was still a little unconvinced, and stiffened his voice to ask for an understanding.

"Who the hell are you?"

"I'm just a casual cultivator."

Sang Ling got up, under the simple dress was a beauty with shaved shoulders and a thin waist, looking forward to Shenfei, and her breath and appearance were no longer hidden, revealing her original appearance.

If Lu Chaoyan was present, she would definitely say that she was a disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect with the bloodline of the Demon Ancestor, Lin Ling.

It's just that she's very different now.

Under the absolute strength, there are more calm and relaxed postures of the superiors, which are unfathomable.

She is no longer the book-wearer at the mercy of the system, a humble and helpless puppet.