Since then, Jiang Ling'er seems to have changed people, spending all his time on cultivation, even crazier than before, Lu Kun Old Devil who looks like this is surprised and worried, and the surprise is that Jiang Ling'er has finally recovered from the previous decadent state, worried that with such a cultivation, I am afraid that sooner or later there will be problems.

After this time, the Qingpao Daoist and Jiang Ling'er agreed to meet in their dreams on a fixed day every month, so that Jiang Ling'er didn't have to wait every day.

At first, Jiang Ling'er didn't believe it, and still forced herself to sleep early, but a few days later, she was sure that the Qingpao Daoist would not come, but she devoted all her sleeping time to cultivation, and only lay down early on a fixed day every month.

Such an abnormal and strange behavior still made the old demon of Lu Kun notice that something was wrong, under the constant questioning of the old demon of Lu Kun, Jiang Ling'er did not hide it, and said the scene of meeting the Taoist in the green robe in the dream, but this was heard in the ears of the old demon of Lu Kun, not only made the old demon of Lu Kun no longer have the worries before, but relieved a lot, just as a girl Huaichun, in a trance.

Time is long, like flowing water between your fingers, and it passes by inadvertently.

Because the cultivation method of the "Yuan Shi Zhen Demon Sutra" is too weird, even incredible, Kong Fei put the center of his cultivation on the "Three Void Soul Condensation Technique", and in his spare time, he started to run to the Hidden Demon Peak again, but this time it was not for the mysterious old man, but for the Tibetan Scripture Building on the Hidden Demon Peak, wanting to find a solution to his own problems in the vast collection of books, once he could find it, Kong Fei was ready to give up the cultivation of the "Yuan Shi Zhen Demon Sutra", however, this search was two years.

In the past two years, except for going to Jiang Ling'er's dream once a month, most of the rest of the time has been spent in the Tibetan Scripture Building, but Jiang Ling'er's cultivation progress surprised Kong Fei again.

After Jiang Ling'er woke up from a trance two years ago, perhaps because of his thoughts, he reached the middle stage of foundation building again after less than a year apart, and this kind of cultivation speed really made Kong Fei a little embarrassed, after reaching the middle stage of foundation building, Jiang Ling'er did not slack off at all, and still had two points and one line every day, after a year of warm recuperation, not only completely stabilized his realm in the middle stage of foundation building, but also steadily improved slowly in the direction of the late stage of foundation building.

However, seeing Jiang Ling'er like this, Kong Fei not only did not have the slightest joy on his old face, but secretly frowned.

On the third floor of the Hidden Demon Peak, the Tibetan Scripture Building, Kong Fei gently put down the last Demon Sutra in his hand, and let out a long sigh, an old face was wrinkled and tight at first, and only after a long time did he shake his head gently, with a trace of firmness in his eyes, at this moment, Kong Fei knew in his heart that it was time for him to leave.

At night, after a day's cultivation, Jiang Ling'er lay on the bed and gradually fell asleep, originally a cultivator who had reached the foundation building period like Jiang Ling'er only needed to meditate for one night, but Jiang Ling'er was still used to falling asleep, and every day before going to bed, he would think of a middle-aged Taoist face in his mind, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he fell asleep.

But this time Jiang Ling'er had just fallen into a dream, and the face of Chao Si's dream appeared in front of him alive, Jiang Ling'er was surprised and happy at the moment, and ran over quickly.

"Brother Demon Nian, you...... Why are you here today, isn't it time yet?"

Jiang Ling'er did not hide the joy in her heart, and threw herself into the arms of the green-robed Taoist, the corners of her mouth filled with the unique brightness of a girl.

"I'm just here to say goodbye to you. ”

The green-robed Taoist said softly, but these words were tantamount to a thunderbolt, which smashed heavily on Jiang Ling'er's heart, making the latter's pretty face white, and he hurriedly raised the little face buried in the Taoist's chest, staring straight at the Taoist, "Farewell?

There was a slight tremor in her voice, as if she realized something, and Jiang Ling'er's whole body trembled a little.

"I'm leaving tomorrow, and as I said, I can't be in your dreams forever......"

Speaking of this, when he looked down, he happened to look at Jiang Ling'er's eyes that revealed endless sadness, reluctance, admiration, and determination, and his heart moved slightly, and then he changed his words, "Of course, as you said at the beginning, once you cultivate to a certain realm, you can transform the virtual and the real, and then what's so difficult to get me out of this dream!"

As the words of the green-robed Taoist slowly entered her ears, Jiang Ling'er's eyes rekindled firmness, and she nodded heavily, like a demon oath, "Brother Demon Nian, don't worry, I will work hard to cultivate, you ...... You must wait for me!"

The Taoist nodded, but suddenly found that just now, the pink silk thread on his wrist suddenly increased suddenly, and he looked at Jiang Ling'er's heart along the silk thread, and the green-robed Taoist couldn't help frowning secretly, the love silk was dense, and the whole heart had been completely occupied, and at the same time, the colorful air mass around the original "love silk" completely disappeared without a trace, leaving only a bright red air mass to occupy the entire heart.

Seeing this, the phantom was stunned, and the palm of his hand subconsciously probed towards the girl's chest, and as soon as he came into contact, this pure emotion was like the spring water that flowed into the cotton, and disappeared into the palm of his hand.

The seven pure emotions of refining the Soul Slaying Sword were actually collected by themselves in this way!

However, just when the phantom wanted to withdraw her palm, the girl who was already full of red cheeks tightly pressed a pair of big hands on her chest, her eyes were like spring water, and the fiery lust was scorching!

Seeing this scene, the phantom movement stiffened slightly, but he still pulled out his palm very firmly, "Also, cultivating a discipline is not simply meditation and refining qi, without experiencing some ups and downs, these cultivations are just a mirror, remember to remember!"

With the last admonition, the figure of the green-robed Taoist slowly faded.

"Brother Demon Thoughts...... Big Brother Demon Thoughts......"

Sensing this, Jiang Ling'er, who was originally in a spring heart, changed her complexion greatly, and tried her best to keep the figure of the green-robed Taoist, but the latter was like a breeze, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Inside the house, Jiang Ling'er screamed, woke up completely, looked at the bright moon outside the window, two lines of tears in his eyes unconsciously flowed down his cheeks, muttering something to himself, and the snow white powder on his face revealed unparalleled firmness!

The phantom turned into a breath, floated out of the Deer Demon Peak, and galloped towards the peak where Kong Fei was, but just flew halfway, and at a glance, it was looking in the direction of the Hidden Demon Peak, and after thinking about it, the direction turned and flew away.

On the roof of the Scripture Building, an old man who looked a little sloppy fell asleep in the moonlight, as if he had drunk too much, and beside him, two empty wine jugs were swaying and throwing at random.

But the next moment, the old man, who seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, suddenly turned over and sat up directly, his eyes were faint, faintly revealing two black rays, looking downward, but in the eyes, except for the moonlight sprinkled on the ground, there was nothing else, and the old man was dignified, staring downward, staring intently, at the same time, the breath of the whole body soared, almost in an instant, the terrifying coercion has been overwhelming.

At the moment when this momentum rose, the Yin Demon Peak, which had already fallen into silence, instantly became agitated, stretching for 20,000 li, and the three hundred peaks were full of spiritual light, and all cultivators who had cultivated to a certain level looked towards the void with a shocked face at this moment.

Yin Demon Peak, Yin Demon Temple.

In the main hall, the hall master of the Yin Demon Palace, who was originally sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and an eleven or twelve-year-old immature face flashed with incomparable solemnity, and his gaze turned slightly, looking in the direction of the Hidden Demon Peak.

Just as the Yin Demon Hall Lord got up and was about to go to investigate, the momentum that originally suppressed the heavens and the earth suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if everything just now was an illusion.

Immediately, the two figures stepped into the main hall almost at the same time, and they were the two Dharma protectors on the left and right of the Yin Demon Palace, the old demon Lu Kun and the other Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator.

"Senior Brother Qing, what's going on? How could our Yin Demon Peak have such an aura, could it be that which senior is here?"

Old Demon Lu Kun said with a surprised expression, and his tone revealed a touch of solemnity.

"I don't know, when we reach that state, we travel in the twilight of the North Sea, come and go without a trace, maybe it's just passing by, and we don't need to panic too much!"

Qing Ming said slowly, with a touch of calmness in his tone.

Hearing this, the old demon Lu Kun and the old monster beside him seemed to want to say something, but before they could speak, they were directly interrupted by Qing Ming, "Okay, I still have some things here, you guys go back first." ”

Although the two of them were still full of doubts in their hearts, when they saw that the hall master didn't want to talk about it, they glanced at each other with interest, said goodbye, and turned to leave.

When the figures of the two disappeared without a trace, the entire figure of the Qing Hades Hall Lord, who looked to be eleven or twelve years old and had an immature face, suddenly faded, and in a few breaths, he had disappeared without a trace.

Tibetan Demon Peak, the top of the Tibetan Scripture Building, at this moment the old man's face revealed deep doubts, and the forehead, which was originally a little wrinkled, was squeezed into a big "Chuan" word, and there was no surprise when he saw the person who came, and he glanced at it casually, and then fell into his own contemplation.

Qing Ming waited quietly and didn't speak, but the doubt on his face couldn't be hidden.

"Go back, it's fine. ”

After a full stick of incense, the old man spoke softly, but there was no stretch on his face.

"Master, can you tell your disciple what happened?"

Hearing this, Qing Ming muttered for a long time, his footsteps remained motionless, and he spoke softly.

"It's not that I want to hide it from you, it's just that I don't know what it is, I have some guesses, but it's a little weird. ”

The old man said, seeing that the figure behind him still showed no signs of leaving, he sighed lightly, "Just now the old man actually noticed that someone was secretly spying on me, and that feeling was extremely strong, but no matter how I investigated, I couldn't detect the slightest existence, which was really strange." ”

Hearing this, Qing Ming's face finally changed drastically, and his tone revealed a touch of disbelief, "How can someone spy on Master Ancestor?!How can there be such an existence in this realm?"

"Of course it can't be, in this world, even if the old man's cultivation is not top-notch, it is impossible for someone to secretly snoop on it and not be discovered by the old man, but...... What if the other person is not human?"

Speaking of this, the old man's eyes faintly revealed two fierce colors.

"It's not a human, is it a ghost? But even if it's a ghost, it can't hide it from the ancestor's eyes......"

Qing Ming muttered to himself, small appearance, frowning old high.

"Don't guess, the old man is just suspicious, but how could that kind of thing appear in this realm? Even in the Upper Demon Realm, that kind of thing has already become a legendary existence......

"Can the Master tell me what it is?"

seemed to feel a little unbelievable about everything the old man said in front of him, and Qing Ming was quite stubborn and asked the bottom of the matter.

"Heavenly Demon!"

"Impossible!"

The old man gently spit out two words, and there was a hint of silence in his tone, but Qing Ming on the side heard these two words, his face turned pale, and he subconsciously spit out three words.