After obtaining the bloodline of the White Tiger, Ling Zhishi was very satisfied and shifted his gaze to Suzaku. Suzaku looked left and right, and finally swallowed deeply and landed on the ground, at this time the burning feathers on its body had stopped burning, revealing its clean and silky fiery red hair, and gently approached.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Xuanwu felt bitter in his heart but couldn't say it, he could only watch the aura on Ling Zhishi's body become stronger and stronger, until the fire in his body increased by a distance and increased a certain amount of power, and then he opened his eyes proudly and looked at himself with those cold eyes.

Xuanwu gritted his teeth, now he only hoped that Ling Zhishi would leave quickly. Ling Zhishi smiled faintly, and when his right hand touched the Xuanwu wound, the blood was transformed into powerful true qi and poured into his body like a tide.

This power is more powerful than the previous Vermilion Bird and White Tiger, and it is not a star and a half, according to such a majestic power in Xuanwu's body, it has even surpassed the Pannia realm, so its strength is far from being as ordinary as it seems now, it may be that it is limited by some kind and cannot fully exert its original strength.

Ling Zhishi's eyes shone in front of him, and it took a while before he completely turned the power of Xuanwu into his own power, and in the moment he opened his eyes, a stream of fiery warm currents flowed to the limbs of his body and the dantian of his lower abdomen. At this time, Ling Zhishi was pleasantly surprised to find that the distance of the Pannia Fire had reached a distance of fifty meters, and at the same time, the power and even his own physical body had gained a leap speed.

Ling Zhishi smiled and took a few steps back from the disdainful Xuanwu. But at this moment, a voice suddenly came out: "Boy, you can't leave now, you have to go to the south to help me get something, I smell something there that I care about very much, something similar to the Qilin family." ”

This voice sounded, and at the same time, a powerful demonic aura faintly came out from Ling Zhishi's body, Vermilion Bird, White Tiger, and Xuanwu were all shocked by this demonic aura, but they couldn't help but wonder when they looked at Ling Zhishi's eyebrow bones tightened.

"How is it possible, now that Ling Zitong is still being tortured by the Hundred Poison Ban, shouldn't we go back to unravel her Hundred Poison Prohibition first? As for the breath of the Southern Qilin Clan you mentioned, I will help you find it after the Hundred Poison Prohibition is lifted. Ling Zhishi was calm and firm.

He came to this place to die for so many days, and he didn't know about her current situation, and now he was finally out of danger, so he just wanted to go back quickly, unravel the hundred poison ban, and then beat up the person who arranged such a vicious forbidden technique.

"There's no time left, I have a hunch that if I miss this opportunity, I won't be able to meet it again, and I thought it was for your own good, you are still too weak now, and I have to greatly improve your cultivation. After all, I can't last long like this, I was originally in a soul state, and I can only last for a week, and when the seven days come, I will disappear and that opportunity will never be available again. ”

As soon as the words fell, Ling Zhishi thought for a while, and said with a long breath: "In this way, go back and help me untie the hundred poison prohibition on Ling Zitong's body first, and I will listen to your arrangement from then on." Seven days, go back and come to the Southern Regions, two days, and the remaining five days I can help you find that opportunity without any worries. ”

"......" Qilin was silent for a long time, it was probing Ling Zhishi in the ancient tower, naturally knowing how difficult it was for him to change the things he was determined to do, and Ling Zitong was a big rebel for him, so he naturally knew how eager he was to unravel Ling Zitong's Hundred Poison Prohibition now. In the end, he took a light breath, "Forget it, just do what you said, two days." ”

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The night was clear, and the dark sky was dotted with stars. The bright moon, the light is shining, a transparent gray cloud, silently covering the moonlight, the mountain and the mountain peak are connected to the other side of the cloud, in the dark night, as if shrouded in a piece of green smoke, strands of detachment, accompanied by the biting cold, as if falling into a dream.

It was approaching late at night, and no one was still moving. Only the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and a small number of cultivation rooms still had a small number of people floating in them, and under the impenetrable guard of the two guards, a young man in a black robe walked in quietly, as if he was one with the background of the night sky, and he didn't feel any breath.

On top of the many mountain peaks, there is its own original owner. I don't know when, under the enlightenment tree in front of Zizhu Peak, there was a black figure in the room who was completely unaware. There was a light flickering in the courtyard, and there was an unstable aura and a very calm and orderly aura in it.

The body jumped, but under the light of the moon, a young man who was slowly cultivating sat on the roof. This young man's body did not exude any aura, and there was no fluctuation in cultivation, but the true qi was rotating in his body.

"I've finally come here, and I'm about to leave, why don't you go in and take a look at them and surprise them? I guess that little girl in this sect already knows about your trip to the Sea of Southern Death, after all, slaughtering the Giant Devouring Worm will definitely cause a good shock. Qilin's voice appeared in Ling Zhishi's mind.

Ling Zhishi shook his head lightly, he was originally used to being alone, although Ling Zitong had been following him all these times, but he would have feelings after a long time, not to mention that he was not a ruthless and ruthless person in the first place, if he pushed the door open now, it would definitely be reluctant, and it would be difficult to leave at that time.

Naturally, he couldn't mention the matter of going to the Southern Regions to them, he just came back this time to tell them that he had returned safe and sound, and at the same time completely lifted the ban on the hundred poisons in Ling Zitong's body, so that he had to leave again.

Unconsciously, Ling Zhishi's eyes slowly opened in the dark night, and he jumped in front of the door with a flickering hint of light. The two breaths inside had fallen into a deep sleep, and he gently pushed open the door and walked into it very quickly and lightly.

Pushing open a door near the cultivation room, I saw a sleeping Shui Ruolan wearing pink close-fitting pajamas and leaking the charming collarbone on her chest. Such a scene, if it was an ordinary man, he would have already been unable to help it, but Ling Zhishi just glanced at it lightly, and then slowly withdrew unconsciously.

Entering the cultivation room, the formation under Ling Zitong's bed could clearly see a faint point of light in the dark night, and judging from her body, it had only spread a little bit since Ling Zhishi left before, but it was still not to be underestimated.

I saw that after staying in front of the door for ten seconds, a powerful aura locked all the doors and windows, and a golden light extended from the ground to the wall, completely protecting the surrounding walls, and the inside could not go out, and the outside did not know anything inside, which was similar to a kind of enchantment.

"Son of the Demon God!" The golden qilin slowly looked at Ling Zitong on the bed, falling into a thick shock, but it raised its eyes to look at Ling Zhishi, and then looked at Ling Zitong again, with a trace of anger on its face. The Son of the Demon God is the most powerful and admired existence of the Demon Clan, and it is obvious that her injury is a major matter related to the entire Demon Clan, even if it is disgusted with the Demon Clan itself, it is a little angry.

Immediately after, a majestic aura emanated from the unicorn's body like wisps of light, slowly forming a coiled line, like the beauty of the Milky Way, with a gentle power, beautiful and addictive.

Suddenly, this aura burst out, and five different forces emitted red, blue, brown, gold, and green light. These five forces slowly wrapped around Ling Zitong's side, linking each other into a line, becoming a huge pentagram.

In the center of the pentagram, a tiny beam of light slowly entered the center of Ling Zitong's eyebrows. On her body, wisps of black gas slowly broke out, revealing the white and tender skin that originally belonged to her, and at the same time, the black aura that was separated was gradually inhaled into the pentagram and transformed into more powerful power.

Ling Zitong closed her beautiful eyes tightly, and her face gradually became painful. In contrast, the unicorn was not very comfortable, it pressed forward, but there was a push that pushed it away a few steps, and it could be seen that it was also very uncomfortable.

Black gas gradually emanated from her body, revealing Ling Zitong's original skin on her face and arms.

I don't know how long it has passed, Ling Zhishi is still not tired, and looks at Ling Zitong very worriedly. It wasn't until the last trace of black aura on Ling Zitong's body was absorbed by the pentagram that Qilin exhaled heavily, "I myself am an existence that has escaped from the Three Realms and made heaven and earth helpless, and the hundred poisons on her body have been absorbed by me, but as the son of the demon god, I still want to give you a little greeting gift." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the Qilin turned into two groups of aura, half of which turned into consciousness and entered Ling Zhishi's body, and half into pure strength into Ling Zitong's body. Then the cultivation room turned silent again.

At the same time, a ray of sunlight came in through the window. Ling Zhishi smiled faintly, walked forward to Ling Zitong's side, squatted down and touched her head.

Ling Zitong also seemed to feel a trace of gentle power, and she dreamed of Ling Zhishi's evil smile in a daze. When she opened her eyes suddenly, there was still a familiar smell on the side of the bed, and there was this note next to the bed.

Just as he was holding the note, Yu Guang saw his white and tender skin, although with a hint of loss, the corners of his mouth smiled happily.