Xie Hanzhou looked at her, his eyes shining. There were countless emotions surging in his eyes, but they were all suppressed by the strong aura, maintaining the calm and self-control that had always been on the surface.

The two exchanged some current affairs again, and Sang Ling, who had been in a coma for a few days, learned about the Heavenly Dao Sect, how Lu Chaoyan was resurrected, Xuan Chengzi's cultivation weakened, and so on.

Ah Ran also came, brought clear porridge, and Sang Ling sent a message to Da Mao when he ran out.

After a few conversations, she knew that the war in Zhongzhou had stopped now, and the demon clan secretly controlled most of Zhongzhou, and controlled all the cities in the central and northern parts of the country. It's just that the monks are still found on the bright side, and the mortals are standing, so they will not be attacked by the sect family.

In the end, this war ended with the loss of the Zezhou family, the secret retreat of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and the complete victory of the demon clan.

Sang Ling glanced at Xie Hanzhou, who was standing in the outer room to avoid suspicion, from Da Mao's mouth, she also knew that Xie Hanzhou had taken advantage of Xuan Chengzi's resurrection of Lu Chaoyan before, secretly fueled the troubles, provoked the confrontation between Xuan Chengzi and the elders, and pinched the Heavenly Dao Sect into his hands.

Xuan Chengzi's cultivation is now weakened, and he can only retreat and cultivate in a corner, and the sect master of Yijie has already existed in name only, and Xie Hanzhou has become the actual regent of the Heavenly Dao Sect.

She analyzed the situation, and explained to Da Mao the general direction to be adjusted in the future, and at the same time, in order to prevent Lu Chaoyan from retaliating against the demon clan, they decided to return to the demon clan tomorrow.

The communication jade pendant hung up, and Ah Ran also went out with the bowl.

It's just that Sang Ling didn't see the hanging ink:

"Where's Hanging Ink?"

Ah Ran paused, but did not speak.

Sang Ling looked at him, her eyes were very serious, don't think she forgot, the bloody aura on Hanging Mo's body has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and now she can think that she has avoided this matter?

Ah Ran smiled bitterly, and said it in the end:

"Le Sanzhen checked the ancient books and said that there is any way to try. For several days, the hanging ink was soaked in the cold pool, and it hasn't come out yet. ”

Thinking that he had sent the medicine twice, he saw that Hanging Mo was like an ascetic, naked and his upper body was painted with countless strange charms, soaked in the cold pool, and he couldn't call the demon qi to dissolve the cold, his face was pale, and his face was full of frost flowers.

Sang Ling frowned, but thinking that there were always some strange ways to think of Le Sanzhen, Xuan Mo would be able to see it tomorrow, and he planned to see the effect with his own eyes.

After speaking, Ah Ran hadn't left yet, he looked at Sang Ling hesitantly, and glanced at Xie Hanzhou, who was staying in the soundproof cover in the distance, and was a little embarrassed.

Sang Ling looked at him and rubbed his teeth, and couldn't unravel his mouth:

"Do you have something to say?"

Ah Ran quickly shook his head, and in front of Sang Ling, he showed a smile full of youthfulness that he would never see on weekdays:

"No, your Excellency should rest early."

He didn't dare to say anything about Xie Hanzhou's terrifying speech about the couple, who poked the basket, who would make up for it!

At this time, seeing Zun Shang's puzzled expression, Ah Ran understood even more, it seems that this Xie Hanzhou has a thief's heart and no thief's courage, and he didn't explain honestly at all.

He decisively planned to go first, and casually came up with an excuse:

"Your Excellency, I still have to pack up my things, and then say goodbye to Hanging Mo, I'll go down first."

As soon as Sang Ling raised her hand, she saw that Ah Ran had already crossed the threshold, and after two or three strokes, even the shadow was gone.

Sang Ling: "......"

Xie Hanzhou took off the soundproof cover, and as soon as she walked over, she saw Sang Ling's strange eyes, she squinted, and asked:

"What did Ah Ran hide for you?"

Deceive?

Xie Hanzhou didn't believe that there was bad water in his stomach, and the demon clan with two faces in front of Sang Ling and behind Sang Ling would have any good intentions, and they were willing to hide it for themselves. What he will do, it must be a complaint.

After thinking about it for a while, he thought that it must be the matter of the married couple that has become a handle, but although he is clear about the other party's calculations, he is still a little difficult to speak in the face of the main master.

"Nothing."

"But that's not what you say."

Interrupted by Sang Ling, Xie Hanzhou's eyes flickered for a moment. Now that the power of the plot has weakened and there are many fewer restrictions, he is like a bright moon that has been pulled down from the mortal world, with more vitality and less unpredictable alienation from the past.

At this time, Sang Ling naturally easily captured the other party's thoughts, and she crossed her arms and asked:

"You can choose to be silent, but at that time I was seriously injured, there must be a lot of people around, and there will always be someone who will be willing to speak."

In the silence, he heard Xie Hanzhou's cold voice slowly sounding, and he still shook his head:

"It's just a shortcut, and I know you won't."

After saying that, he immediately turned around and left, walking faster than Ah Ran.

Sang Ling: "......"

Your work of oiling the soles of your feet is passed down from generation to generation!

It's just that Sang Ling is a little puzzled, what kind of thing can be called a shortcut?

However, she thought about it for a while but couldn't stop the sleepiness, and she didn't want to turn over and fall asleep.

On the second day, the sky was bright, and Sang Ling got up late this morning because of the disordered time schedule last night.

By the time I finally got out, it was almost noon.

However, Ah Ran had already prepared her things, and she could leave as soon as she came.

The hanging ink also appeared, and the bloody aura of the body was weakened a lot, and only a little bit was left to surround it as if it were nothing, which shows that the method of Lesan Zhenren is very effective.

It's just that?

Sang Ling looked at his wilted and drooping appearance, like a big dog in the water, and still felt that this method was better improved and gentle.

At this time, Le San Zhenren led Li Yi, as well as Yun Zhan, who was familiar with Sang Ling, and other disciples came over to see them off, and Yun Zhan and the others were already different from what they used to be when they left the Ye family, and their cultivation was all on top of the golden pill.

Yun Zhan saw that Sang Ling, who had been blocked from seeing him for a few days, finally appeared in front of him at this moment, and he immediately rushed down the mountain gate like an arrow off the string.

It's just that when he was about to arrive, he saw Sang Ling, who was surrounded by everyone, looking at him, and his footsteps stopped suddenly.

The gap that could be seen and felt in the past was infinitely widened at this time, not only because of cultivation, but also because of the implied respectful posture of Lesan Zhenren, as well as the countless carriages and horses behind him, and the scene of the escort of the demon clan.

The current achievements of the demon clan have long been spread throughout the continent, and no one dares to despise them.

It is rumored that the demon ancestor cultivated to the sky, and the calculation was even more powerful, and the demon clan rose in her hands, and no one dared to underestimate it.

His little progress in cultivation seemed to have become less powerful at all at this time.

It's hard to stop anymore.

Sang Ling on the opposite side saw that Yun Zhan was stunned in place, and he hadn't come over, a little strange, and wanted to raise his hand to greet him.

Suddenly, the communication jade pendant on her waist vibrated and lit up.

Picking it up, Da Mao's unbelievable voice came from inside, and the thing that surprised him excessively lengthened his tone, and an almost distorted voice came out of Yu Peili.

He said:

"Your Excellency, last night suddenly a team of men and horses suddenly attacked the place on the periphery of the misty forest of Bishan, my demon people, they ......"

His voice was choked and indescribable, Sang Ling's heart suddenly became cold, and then he heard the other party's cry:

"Three thousand seven hundred, all dead, all dead!"

"Boom-"

The communication jade pendant suddenly slipped from his hand and smashed to the ground.

Sang Ling blinked, feeling a pain in her eyes, she looked up to find Xie Hanzhou's location.

The other party has just put down the communication jade pendant, and his eyes are deep and heavy:

"It's Lu Chaoyan, she led the outer disciples out of the secret realm last night. I didn't want to be at night, but the sect disciples didn't wait for her return. ”

"Buzz—"

A small sound sounded at his feet, and it was still Sang Ling's communication jade pendant that was vibrating.

A cold jade-like hand picked up the jade pendant from the ground and handed it to Sang Ling.

Xie Hanzhou's eyebrows were heavy, and he was vigilant:

"It's Lu Chaoyan."

The familiar aura of the other party also made Sang Ling's eyes cold.

The communication jade pendant lit up, and at the same time, the other party's almost cold tone came from the other side, as if a person had suddenly changed, and the gentle voice in the past became a terrifying falsehood:

"Little mayfly, how can you survive this day?"

The hairs around Sang Ling's body suddenly exploded, and a strange feeling enveloped her whole body, that feeling was like a person suddenly seeing a living creature several times taller than herself, and the other party looked down, with only an ant-like emotion in his eyes.

It seemed to be a force that was almost terrifying, like a projection from the other side, and when it was slightly paired, I felt that my heart trembled and I couldn't fight it.

What kind of plot force is it?

Xie Hanzhou's back collapsed into a straight line, his whole body froze, and his palms were bleeding, he stabilized his mind and opened his mouth astringently:

"Where did Lu Chaoyan go?"

There was not a single fluctuation in the voice:

"Dead."

It's like saying that a flower is gone, a grass is gone.

Those who heard it felt a chill all over their bodies.

It seems that it was just a notification over there, and he hung up the communication directly.

Sang Ling shook off the feeling of her hairs exploding and quickly looked around.

Ah Ran stood closer, as if he was still immersed in sadness:

"Your Excellency, how dare Lu Chaoyan treat my demon clan like this, we will be ashamed!"

Hanging ink is already murderous, and he wants to drink blood:

"I will return to the demon clan immediately and lead the soldiers to kill them back! Today's events will cost them blood! ”

Sang Ling blinked her eyes and looked at Xie Hanzhou, the other party shook her head, indicating that the people around her had not heard the conversation just now.

Sang Ling sarcastically, just at the beginning, she was like a locked prey, directly slapping her in the face and killing the people of the demon clan, pure and pure, this power is really powerful.

However, it says one thing.

"Xie Hanzhou, that thing is actually scared."

Seeing that she actually smiled, Xie Hanzhou thought about it for a while and came to his senses:

"If you discern it carefully, it seems that His strength is not as strong as it was four years ago, and I actually have the strength to open my mouth to question."

Sang Ling clasped her hands together and had an idea.

"You say, Lu Chaoyan didn't return to the Heavenly Dao Sect?"

Xie Hanzhou nodded.

The curvature of Sang Ling's lips is greater:

"Fight directly, it's better to secretly cross Chen Cang, and draw salary from the bottom of the kettle!"