Bright candle day south!

Song Mingting's heart was shocked, and he said towards the sword immortal luggage that slowly landed in front of him: "Ancestor Ling Han!" There was surprise in his voice for the rest of his life.

The person who came looked in his early thirties, his temperament was cold and dusty, and there were a little snowflakes all over his body. Just standing there made Song Mingting feel a clear coldness.

Doing nothing, just standing there, his own aura could make him feel strange, this feeling Song Mingting had only felt in a few people such as the Loyal Patriarch.

The Ling Han Immortal who saved him, one of the Ascending Ancestors of the Returning Hidden Sword Pavilion in the Upper Chapter Realm, a disciple of the Ancestral Master of Zhemei, a third-generation patriarch, and also a very small number of masters who have cultivated into Xuan Immortals in the Returning to the Tibetan Sword Pavilion in addition to the Returning Ancestor and the Eight Great Peak Masters. And Bright Candle Tiannan is one of the two most prestigious immortal swords of the Ling Han Immortals, which is the six-rank immortal sword.

The strength of this patriarch is much better than that of the five virtue patriarchs and the Nanhui immortals, the two peak masters who have been immortals for a short time.

Ling Han Immortal nodded at Song Mingting, and then looked at the red spider that had been burned out, his face grim.

Patriarch Ling Han was indeed as cold as rumored to be, and it was not easy to get close to. Song Mingting said in his heart.

The human nature of Zhemei Feng is cold, but even Patriarch Zhemei is not as silent as Patriarch Ling Han.

"Ancestor Ling Han, what exactly was that red spider just now?" Song Mingting asked.

"It's the Blood God Plague Spider. Ling Han Immortal replied, then turned his head to stare into the distance.

What kind of fierce beast is this? Song Mingting said in his heart. He had been in the Scripture Pavilion for more than half a year, and he had extremely high authority, so he had read a large number of classics, and his knowledge could be said to be several levels stronger than that of ordinary immortals who had just ascended, but even then he had not found the relevant memories of the Blood God Calamity Spider. And Ling Han Immortal didn't mean to explain it for him.

In the distance, a cold and heavy aura approached, the sword light broke through the air, and returned to the sword box behind the Ling Han Immortal, this flying sword was generally blue and black and half snow-white, blue-black was the endless mountain peaks, and snow-white was the white snow covering the snow-capped mountains.

Cangshan negative snow, another immortal sword of Ling Han Immortal, and there is also the breath of a bitter bamboo immortal on it, it is obvious that the bitter bamboo immortal has been killed, of course, that person is definitely not a bitter bamboo immortal anymore.

At this time, Ling Han Immortal glanced at Song Mingting.

"Spell Retaliation?"

Song Mingting nodded. His injuries were really not light, if he wasn't an immortal now, his body would be much stronger than before, and it would be difficult to even keep him floating at this time.

Ling Han Immortal was silent and began to pinch the spell, at his level, the level of the spell that needed to be pinched to launch was definitely not low, let alone the spell that had been pinched for more than a dozen breaths in a row like now.

After more than a dozen breaths, Ling Han Immortal stretched out his hand to volley a little towards Song Mingting, and a majestic aura formed, and plum blossoms floated and fell on Song Mingting's body. Song Mingting only felt that his injuries were frozen all of a sudden, and even improved a little.

"I'm not very good at healing, so I can only help you contain the injury, and you can go back to the sky as soon as possible to heal. Ling Han Immortal said, and after speaking, the person had already turned into a sword light and flew out.

Song Mingting's family knew about his own family, Ling Han Immortal was really modest when he said this, the strong method he launched just now was definitely Xuanming-level, although the healing ability was not very strong, but it had an exaggerated effect of curbing injuries, on the other hand, it was naturally a powerful healing spell, and Ling Han Immortal was a sword cultivator, and being able to have such medical attainments was by no means what Ling Han Immortal himself said, "Not very good at healing".

Song Mingting was about to leave, when a voice from Ling Han's immortal suddenly sounded in his mind: "Just call me Elder in the future, you are the peak master." ”

Song Mingting was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

This patriarch really cherishes words like gold to a certain level, even if he has few words, he still communicates with sound throughout the whole process. And it looks cold as ice, but in fact it is not as indifferent as it appears, typical of cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and a little stereotypical.

Thinking of this, Song Mingting shook his head, and then his face became serious. He didn't immediately go back to the teleportation point and return to the Heavenly Oath as Ling Han Immortal said, but found a safe place, set up a guard circle, and opened the paradise.

In the sky of Xanadu, Song Mingting appeared out of thin air, and then landed on the ground.

At this moment, his face was more serious and solemn than ever.

"Senior, it's time to show up, right?" he said solemnly, staring at somewhere in the void.

There was no response, and it looked like Song Mingting was going crazy alone.

But Song Mingting's expression was very determined, he saw that there was nothing unusual in the paradise, and continued to speak: "If the seniors don't come out, it's okay, and the juniors will immediately return to the sky and swear to meet the ancestor of Guizang." Of course, with the ability of the predecessors, maybe even the Guizang Patriarch can't see the clues, but it doesn't matter, I believe that the Guizang Patriarch can find someone who can see the clues. ”

There was still no response, and just when Song Mingting decided to immediately report his suspicions to the Guizang Patriarch, an old voice came from the void.

"Hey, hey," the voice laughed a few times, and then said, "Boy, how do you see that the old man thinks he hasn't missed anything." ”

Song Mingting was shocked, although he suspected that there was a certain "master" hidden in the paradise, but it was really confirmed, which still shocked him. He quickly suppressed the fear in his heart, and said calmly: "At first, the juniors didn't notice it, after all, the seniors, your methods are really unfathomable, and you can imitate the inspiration that Feng Ge's sword qi brings to the juniors." ”

Song Mingting calmly said his judgment while constantly moving his gaze, but until now, this "master" who sneaked into the paradise at some point has not appeared.

"But it's also a coincidence that inspiration comes when there are treasures that fit into the paradise, and other times there is little inspiration. It's just once or twice, and the younger generation will inevitably be suspicious if there are more times. But the real certainty of the younger generations was just now. ”

Song Mingting smiled: "It was the seniors who were secretly helping each other just now, so that the juniors could 'see' the Blood God Disaster Spider, right? Also, the Blood God Disaster Spider suddenly paused for a moment before, and it was also the seniors who secretly made a move, right? The juniors thanked the seniors here first." ”

At this time, the void suddenly shook and twisted, and the next moment there was already an old Taoist in front of Song Mingting. The old Taoist looks like a fairy wind and bones, his face is clear and charitable, he has white hair and long eyebrows, wears a wide Taoist robe, holds a whisk in his hand, and talks about posture, he is definitely the most immortal in Song Mingting's people, and his appearance alone is quite good. It's just that Lao Dao's body is translucent, and it looks very illusory, obviously not a physical entity.

Sure enough, it's a remnant soul!

Song Mingting said in his heart.

"Boy, you're sharp and smart enough, I didn't expect you to notice even this little clue. Lao Dao smiled and said, looking kind. But Song Mingting didn't dare to relax his vigilance at all.

Although this old way has never been unfavorable to him from beginning to end, and has even secretly helped him many times, can it not make people vigilant to sneak into other people's heaven and earth spiritual objects without saying a word like this? Who knows what the ultimate purpose of this old way is?

"The seniors have won the award, dare to ask the names of the seniors, and what is the purpose of sneaking into the paradise?" But vigilance is vigilance, and on the face, Song Mingting is still polite.