Zhong Lingge's anger overshadowed his worries, and he was full of irritability.

Seeing the female cultivator who was mutilated by the Cen family with her own eyes, her long-accumulated hatred and anger rushed straight to the heavenly spirit cover, and she couldn't wait to summon the soul of the Cen family back and whip it repeatedly.

"If you do many injustices, you deserve to be exterminated!"

"Yes, I don't know which righteous predecessor killed the old and young of the Cen family, almost all of us who ran out can't survive today, but we don't have to die miserably in a dirty place! Hey, it's a pity that Cen Ganlin was sent to Huichun Valley for treatment and saved his life. ”

"What?! He's not dead? ”

Zhong Lingge's eyes lit up, and a somewhat disgusting smile appeared on his face.

"It's a good thing, Qi Daoyou."

Qi Yu saw her smile with hatred, and his heart jumped: "Why did Zhong Daoyou say this?" ”

Zhong Lingge's smile deepened, and he seemed to be really in a good mood.

"I have an old grudge against Cen Ganlin, and I am happy to take revenge with my own hands. As long as he is alive, I will find him cramped, skinned, whipped and tortured, tortured day after day, and as long as I don't want him to die, he can't die. ”

Qi Yu shuddered uncontrollably, the little Taoist friends who looked cute and cute, how could they talk cruelly and be more terrifying than their scattered cultivation.

But when I heard this, I was so happy.

"Then I'll borrow the light of Jiufei, and ask Zhong Daoyou to avenge my revenge, okay?"

"Of course!"

Zhong Lingge didn't say a word about Qi Yu's face was gray, and her pupils had become as dull as a dead man, she only tried to smile as much as possible, promising to find Cen Ganlin.

"The medical cultivators of the Rejuvenation Valley don't care about the personal enmity outside, they only take the spirit stone to heal their wounds, and the people who have recovered from the disease go out of the valley, no matter what happens, they will not interfere. After I finish my personal affairs, I will find Jiufei's whereabouts, and then go all the way north to find Cen Ganlin for revenge! ”

"Well, that's good."

Qi Yu was angry, and after saying the last sentence, he dispersed in a breath that had lasted for a long time.

Zhong Lingge's hands were clenched into fists, his knuckles were white, and he couldn't bear to look at the smiling face more. She took out a thin quilt, wrapped Qi Yu's body into a storage bag, calmed down and walked out of the door.

The owner of the nameless shop had already sorted out the storage bag, and when he saw her coming out alone, he didn't ask much, and directly quoted a price: "36,000 lower grade spirit stones, I will give Daoyou an extra bottle of Dust Cleansing Pill, what do Daoyou think?" ”

"Deal." Zhong Lingge's own estimate of the price is also around 35,000, and this quotation is fair wherever it is placed.

Leaving the nameless shop, Zhong Lingge had no intention of wandering around the city, went out of the city gate and went straight to the suburbs, found a clean place to burn Qi Yu's body, and buried the ashes at the foot of the hill.

Dao Xiu does not believe in the afterlife, and the soul is scattered, which is the end, and it is often burned wherever he dies, and he is rarely buried. But Zhong Lingge is convinced that if Hu Jiufei is here, he will definitely do the same.

At dusk.

Zhong Lingge received a summons from the fourth senior brother and rushed back to the outside of Yuhua City, and his mood gradually calmed down.

Life and death, parting, love and hatred are the calamities that every monk must face. Either cultivate the Ruthless Dao, or learn to get along with it.

Outside the city was still sparsely populated, and Qin Guiyou stood alone at the base of the city wall, with one foot behind him, looking at the sky expressionlessly.

"Fourth Senior Brother! Waiting! Zhong Lingge trotted over, quite apologetic. The incident happened suddenly, delaying you in the ancient sword mound to understand the sword. ”

"The sword mound won't run, Zhong Yayun will." Qin Guiyou took out a flying sword and jumped up. "Kill quickly."

The corners of Zhong Lingge's mouth were raised, he was worthy of being a fellow senior brother, and he was full of tacit understanding. She didn't plan to use the spirit stone to exchange for news, no matter how important the information was, she wouldn't let Zhong Yayun handle it.

*

The wind gusted in the depths of the Valley of Ten Thousand Skulls, and the wind sounded like a ghost crying wolf, whimpering, and Zhong Yayun was upset when he heard it.

Since she fused the remnant soul of the evil cultivator, she can only turn into an evil cultivator, and the aura all over her body has become the yin and evil qi that she once despised, and she has to hide in this dark place, which is really unlucky!

But what is worth rejoicing about is that in the past few days, according to the memory of the remnant soul, the realm has finally broken through the middle stage of qi refining.

Zhong Yayun kept comforting herself, anyway, she is the Xuanpin Four Spirit Roots, if she cultivates, there is no possibility of condensing the golden pill in this life, but it is possible to turn to the evil skill to become a pill.

The longevity of the Jindan period is as much as 300 years, and she couldn't even think of it in the past. Cultivating the Tao is nothing more than seeking immortality, and if you can stay in the world for a few hundred more years, what does it matter if you cultivate evil skills?

In the dark, Zhong Yayun's mood changed little by little, and she no longer repelled the evil spirit around her, and let go of the bottom line, she felt that she was much freer than before.

Whoosh –

A green fluorescence lit up, Zhong Yayun's heart tightened, and he cautiously pasted a breath charm, leaning against the stone wall of the cave and looking out.

Fluorescence is not man-made, but celestial.

In the blink of an eye, large expanses of fluorescence spread across the valley, and the ground changed. A large number of plots with the aura of the secret realm were embedded in the ground at an extremely fast speed, and the entire valley began to shake violently.

"Everyone, run, the fragments of the secret realm are fused, and if you are fused into it, you will die-"

A thick male voice with Jin Dan's coercion sounded outside, and Zhong Yayun didn't know whether to believe it for a while.

Just as he was hesitating, a middle-aged male cultivator of Jindan Consummation stepped on a pair of black flywheels and came to the cave, frowning, and his tone was hurried: "Why don't you go quickly?" ”

Before Zhong Yayun could react, he was grabbed by the male cultivator's wrist, dragged in the air, and flew up and down, and finally turned around and lay on the male cultivator's back.

She looked down, and many Qi Refining Evil Cultivators who couldn't fly were melted into the ground, and before they could even make a sound, they were squeezed into blood foam, and they were embedded in this land along with the secret realm plot.

"Senior, please put me outside the valley!" Zhong Yayun was fortunate to be saved by the male cultivator, but she was still worried about Zhong Lingge's life, if she couldn't kill Zhong Lingge with her own hands, she wouldn't be able to swallow this breath in her life.

The male evil cultivator did not agree: "If you follow me, I will listen more and talk less, as long as you are well-behaved and obedient, I will not lose your benefits, and I will take you to advance to the Yuan Infant together." If you don't want to, I can leave you to fend for yourself right now. ”

Zhong Yayun's body trembled lying behind him, and many unwillingness finally failed to resist the desire to survive. "Junior, Yayun, I am willing to listen to the orders of my seniors."

"It's good to be interesting! Hahaha-" The middle-aged evil cultivator laughed heartily, his body was full of evil energy, and he flew quickly towards the distance with his two wheels.

*

"Something is wrong."

Qin Guiyou stopped the flying sword and rose into the air to look into the distance, dawn was coming, the white sky was mixed with a trace of black qi, and the aura fluctuations were not unusual.

"How can you have the breath of a secret realm?" Zhong Lingge felt the aura of the Linglu Secret Realm, and looked at the flying sword. "Isn't it going to merge here?"

Qin Guiyou nodded: "It's possible." There is the aura of evil cultivators, and there may be no one in the Valley of Ten Thousand Skulls. ”

"I'm not going to die inside." Zhong Lingge watched it for a long time, but his eyesight during the Qi refining period was still not enough to see the situation in the distant sky.

Suddenly, she sensed Zhong Yayun's breath in the distance, and before she could react, a golden pill evil cultivator coerced with murderous intent and descended from high in the sky.

(End of chapter)