Chapter 1608: The World is Beautiful
Ye Ling clasped his hands to his chest, he never said a word from beginning to end, nor did he stop the two of them from leaving, for him, it was rare for Tai Cangshao to be able to think so thoroughly, you must know that a few days ago, if it wasn't for that palm that knocked him unconscious and shocked Xiao Men Xiao Yu, I'm afraid that if you want to leave, you must go through a fight. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
In this unfamiliar place, we must find a way to settle down, instead of widespread resentment, although with the Phoenix Flame can shake the sect and shock the enemy, but this is not the best policy after all, only our own strength is the foundation of the foothold.
Ye Ling looked deeply at the back of the departing figure, and couldn't help but smile, in just three days, Cang Shao actually came to the door again, and more importantly, the disciples he brought were still so arrogant, fortunately, he didn't agree to Taicangtian's invitation to enter Taicangmen, otherwise he would have been finished with this darkness.
Long Qingling stepped forward slowly, and said with a faint smile: "I didn't expect that your strength has reached such a point, and you don't need to make a move to be able to shake back too little, but I underestimated you." ”
Ye Ling smiled and said: "It's just a small skill, in the end, this is still the evil fruit I planted that day, if it wasn't for you and the door master who saved me from the hands of the Taicangtian, I'm afraid I would have died a long time ago." ”
"Hahaha, Zhi'en Tubao, I just want to be so bold, Ye Ling, I like this character of you, hahaha, it suits me very much, I will go to the street in a while, I will treat you to a good meal." Long Qingling laughed, not caring about his image at all, and raised his left hand to slap towards Ye Ling's back.
It seems to be a light pat, but it implies strength, every palm down, Ye Ling's back seems to be a little bent, he smiled bitterly, took a few steps back, and looked at Long Qingling's beautiful eyes blinking, but deep in his heart fluctuated.
Such a delicate person, the graceful body is as delicate as a willow waist, and there is a unique charm that other women do not have, if fluttering is a kind of tranquility in the charm, then the dragon light spirit is a snow lotus that blooms in the irritability, out of the mud but has a temperament that is difficult to refuse.
He laughed, and then a little helpless, looking at Ye Ling's strange behavior, Long Qingling was a little displeased, she slapped Ye Ling's back with a palm and said, "Hey, are you like this? I just invited you to a meal, you look at me like this, have you always looked at me very unhappy? If you have the ability, let's have two singles! Don't think that if you win the clan competition and become the strongest disciple in the whole sect, I can't beat you, your qualifications are not as good as mine!"
"Hmmm..." Ye Ling smiled bitterly, he shook his head and said, "No, no, no... I don't think so, I've only been in this sect for a few days, and I've been taken care of by you and Feng'er in these few days, so I won't fight with you. ”
Long Qingling raised his eyebrows slightly, "You mean to say, you beat me?"
"No, no, no. Ye Ling said embarrassedly: "I didn't mean that, I meant that you are very strong, I can't beat you, if so many people see that I am defeated by you, then in the future, in the sect, I will not be able to cultivate well." ”
"Hmph, that's pretty what you say. The dragon glared at him.
At this moment, a young disciple dressed in blue ran out of the gate in a panic, his expression was nervous, and he was urgently searching for a figure among his eyebrows. When he saw Ye Ling, he hurriedly ran over, even if he couldn't breathe, he didn't care about his breathing rate, and he held on for a long time.
When he came to Ye Ling, he took a few deep breaths and eased his emotions: "Ye Ling, the door master... The master of the door is looking for you. ”
"The master of the door is looking for you?" Long Qingling wondered.
Ye Ling patted the blue-clothed disciple's shoulder and said, "Speak slowly, it's okay, what's the matter with the sect master looking for me?"
The blue-clothed disciple took a deep breath, he shook his head, "I don't know, but Ye Ling, the face of the sect master is very bad, it doesn't seem to be a good thing, you had better be mentally prepared, I have been in this sect for more than ten years, but this is the first time I have seen the sect master have such a look, you have to be careful." ”
Ye Ling nodded, he nodded and smiled, from the tone of this blue-clothed disciple, he felt a warmth from the depths of his heart, thinking that when he first came, the provocation of the arrogant and domineering young disciples against him made him change his mind about this disciple in the Longyuan Sect, but this time, he seemed to be thinking wrong.
Long Qingling grabbed Ye Ling's wrist and said, "I'll go with you." ”
Ye Ling shook his head, "No, I'll be alone." ”
"But!" Long Qingling still wanted to say something, but she saw a smile on the corner of Ye Ling's mouth, sighed lightly, and a left hand that held the latter's wrist gradually loosened, she smiled slightly, she had stayed with Long Poyun for the longest time, and naturally understood that the latter's heart would not let go of a disciple so easily.
There must be a reason for this.
Many onlookers swallowed their saliva, they looked at Ye Ling's back with some envy, and there was a sense of loss in their hearts, although Long Qingling was short-tempered, but that fairy-like face even the women in the entire imperial capital city did not have, not to mention that the fiery body and worried eyes tugged at their heartstrings, in the past ten years, it was the first time they saw Long Qingling exuding such a look.
This Ye Ling, sure enough, has two brushes.
In the center of the main hall, the Elder's Pavilion.
Ye Ling stood in front of the Elder Pavilion, he stared at the white light that was glowing slightly on the eaves of the Elder Pavilion, and thought about it carefully, but he couldn't detect anything strange, it was really weird, the true qi implied in this light was not like a human being or any demon beast, and the upside-down Buddha was naturally generated between heaven and earth.
Gently pushing open the door, a strong suction force instantly sucked him in, and before he could react, the door behind him slowly closed with a dull sound.
He raised his head, his eyes suddenly widened, and in front of him, the four elders were closing their eyes and clenching their teeth, their palms simultaneously aimed at the white ball of light that was floating in the air in front of him.
The sphere is round, but there is a strange power that is difficult to refuse, the true qi implied in this power actually echoes with the true qi in his body, you know, he has never seen this ball of light, let alone encountered it.
His true qi, his bloodline, has also been tempered by the phoenix essence blood, and his physical fitness is not something that ordinary disciples can compare with him, even if he bears three hundred heavy punches at the same time, if others fall, he may not fall, because he is the inheritor of the phoenix, and he has an opportunity that others do not have. (To be continued.) )