"What's going on in your head?" Leng Qinglian saw through Tuobazhen's thoughts, and waved her hand and flicked it on her head: "Next time, dare to think cranky, see how I clean you up?" ”

"It hurts." Tuoba really looked at Leng Qinglian aggrievedly, with a bit of inquiry in his eyes.

"Hmph." Leng Qinglian snorted coldly: "My grandmother came with us, but she has been cultivating in stealth, so we didn't tell you." ”

As soon as Leng Qinglian's words fell, as if to prove that she was telling the truth, a blonde and blue-eyed woman of different races appeared beside them.

She stood aside calmly, looked at Shangguan Yuan and said softly, "Yuan'er, thank you." ”

Shangguan Yuan glanced at Fu Yaqing steadily, and was really shocked to see that her strength had surpassed herself, and then congratulated Fu Yaqing: "Congratulations to my great-grandmother for successfully getting out of the customs!" ”

Xiao Ningyin also looked at Fu Yaqing in surprise: "Great-grandmother, you are so amazing!" The strength suddenly reached the late stage of the combination. ”

Fu Yaqing didn't expect that she would have such an opportunity when she was old.

Leng Zhan looked at his wife, who was even better looking than before, and his eyes were obscure.

"This is a more advanced technique for repairing enchantments!" The voice of the Ling Tilting National Master sounded in their ears.

"Boom!"

The four exercises flew from the void to the hands of Shangguan Yuan, Leng Ruize, Leng Zhan, and Yan Ruyu.

"This is a practice that has been revised by the national teacher according to the different circumstances of each of you, so you can take it and practice it well!"

"Yes!" The four of them got the exercises and bowed respectfully to the void.

"Your exercises are all different, so it's best for everyone not to look at other people's. The national teacher will give you another palace, and you will cultivate in it. ”

As soon as Ling Tianguoshi's words fell, a magnificent palace appeared out of thin air not far from them.

Subsequently, one after another, powerful forces brought all the people except Tuoba Zhen into the palace.

"After three days, if you can't successfully cultivate to the highest level of the exercises, you won't be able to get out of this palace."

After Ling Tianguo said this, no matter what questions everyone asked him, he stopped paying attention.

Xiao Ningyin and Shangguan Yuan found themselves in the palace, and there was clearly a big mountain in front of them, and there was a waterfall on the mountain that was more than 100 feet high.

"The two of you are too young, and cultivating the Fa is a child's skill." The voice of the Ling Tilt National Master sounded around them.

Shangguan Yuan opened the exercise and looked at it with Xiao Ningyin.

This exercise is divided into two parts, the upper part is the inner strength and the lower part is the martial arts moves.

Although this was different from the exercises they had cultivated before, it was also the same thing, and it was a trivial matter for Xiao Ningyin and Shangguan Yuan.

The two hurriedly sat down cross-legged in front of the waterfall and operated their internal forces according to the requirements of the exercises.

After Leng Zhan and Fu Yaqing entered the palace, they were in a beautiful courtyard.

There are small bridges and flowing water in the yard, and pavilions and pavilions.

The world outside the courtyard, with the strength of Cold War and Fu Yaqing, they couldn't be detected at all, as if they were suddenly isolated from the world.

Cold War opened the exercises, Fu Yaqing leaned over to look at them together, but just a glance at the two of them turned red.

I saw that the exercise was written: "If you want to practice this exercise, you must first double cultivate." ”

Fu Yaqing was stunned for a moment: "This Ling Tilt National Master won't be playing tricks on us!" ”

Leng Zhan glanced at his wife and said helplessly: "Then skip this part, let's see how to practice later?" ”

The two of them flipped to the back, and the exercises were normal, so they directly skipped the front part and began to cultivate.

Leng Ruize and Xia Minjun were sent to a peach forest, and at this moment, all the peach blossoms were blooming, and it seemed like a pink world in front of them.

Leng Ruize opened the first page of the exercise, but the two long swords drawn on the page suddenly became larger and became real swords.

Leng Ruize and Xia Minjun each held a long sword, and compared it according to the sword moves, what they got was actually a mandarin duck sword book.

Yan Ruyu and Leng Qinglian were sent to a forest.

The two of them looked at the towering tree in front of them, and they didn't quite understand each other.

Leng Qinglian asked strangely, "Didn't you say that you were cultivating in the palace?" How did you get into the forest? ”

"Roar!"

As soon as Yan Ruyu was about to speak, the tiger roar of a big tiger sounded in their ears.

Yan Ruyu looked sideways and saw a white-fronted tiger rushing towards Leng Qinglian.

Yan Ruyu pulled Leng Qinglian behind her, and swung her long sword to stab at the tiger.

The tip of his sword was pressed against the white-fronted tiger's forehead, and he couldn't stab it with all his might.

A white figure flashed by, and a bad feeling rose in Yan Ruyu's heart.

When he turned around, there was still Leng Qinglian's figure behind him.

"Roar!"

The tiger roared, bit Yan Ruyu's shoulder, turned around and ran.

"Leng Qinglian, where are you?" Yan Ruyu shouted, following the clues.

He searched in the forest for three days and three nights before he found a den of bandits.

Leng Qinglian was tied to the outside of a straw shed with many whiplashes on her body.

Yan Ruyu looked at the blood stains on Leng Qinglian's body, and she was so distressed that she couldn't breathe, which was more uncomfortable than those whips hitting her.

He rushed forward desperately, swinging his sword to cut the rope tied to Leng Qinglian's body.

A man in white rushed out, sword raised, and fought him.

As soon as the two fought, Yan Ruyu knew that he was not the opponent of the other party, but in order to save Leng Qinglian, he couldn't admit defeat.

Yan Ruyu held on with difficulty in the other party's hands, and her body was scarred by the opponent's sword.

Blood flowed from the wound and soaked his clothes.

Leng Qinglian watched Yan Ruyu receive several swords, and her tears couldn't stop flowing down.

This scene is very similar to one of her dreams, in which Yan Ruyu died with the bandit leader in order to rescue her from the bandits' den.

Leng Qinglian thought that Yan Ruyu's final ending was to save her from dying, and she couldn't help but shout with tears: "Yan Ruyu, you go quickly!" Leave me alone, okay? ”

"No! I can't leave you alone. Yan Ruyu shouted, continuing to entangle with the white-clothed bandit leader.

The two of them came and went, and they both had colors on their bodies, and neither of them got any benefits in the hands of the other.

Although the scene in front of her was exactly the same as in the dream, Leng Qinglian knew that this was not a dream, this was reality. If Yan Ruyu was killed by bandits at this time, she would really be dead.

She struggled to break free from the rope tied to her body, but she could use the strength of a strong person to collapse the rope at all.

Leng Qinglian was desperate in her heart, and she cried again: "Yan Ruyu, I beg you, leave me alone!" Hurry up, if you continue like this, you'll die!" ”

However, as soon as her cry fell, Yan Ruyu and the long swords of the white-clothed bandit leader pierced each other's chests at the same time.

"Puff~"

The sound of two sharp swords piercing through the flesh and skin expanded infinitely in Leng Qinglian's ears. Her eyes were suddenly scarlet, and her teeth were cracked in pain.

"Yan Ruyu!" Leng Qinglian shouted,

(End of chapter)