"What's the matter, you're injured?" Fengchen didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly turned around and asked. The face of the blood spirit that fell into the eye was still so beautiful, but with a little flush. It seemed a little tempting, but Feng Chen knew that this was a manifestation of surging blood.

"It's okay, a little injury, look what this is!" Xue Ling'er smiled absently, missing that she had an extra ring on her hand.

"Although the Spirit Nine Yin Man is not dead, I have obtained his things. ”

Blood Ling'er was a little proud, like a baby showing off to his partner. Who knew that Fengchen's face was a little gloomy: "You don't want to die! You dare to bear Situ Nantian's attack, you think you are very strong, right?" ”

Hearing Fengchen's words, Xue Ling'er's face suddenly turned cloudy, and he kicked a one-person-high boulder next to him, and said aggrievedly: "Anyway, it's better than you!"

"Ef..."Fengchen was instantly speechless. Shaking his head, he didn't count the blood Ling'er anymore, of course he knew that the blood Ling'er was for himself, but although he was greedy for money, he valued the people around him more.

Situ Nantian's punch could directly explode Ling Jiuyin, and its power was unimaginable. Although Blood Ling'er has a good strength, it is definitely difficult to compete. Although I don't know what means Blood Ling'er used to get the storage ring of Ling Jiuyin, once she misses, she doesn't dare to think about the consequences.

"Don't risk it anymore and eat this. "Wind and dust and voice. Saying that, Fengchen took out a healing pill, this pill was still a congratulatory gift from an elder of the Secret Cloud Sect at the original apprenticeship ceremony, which was quite good. It is naturally not the same as the one that was used to save the woman before.

Blood Ling'er's mouth was pouting, ignoring the dust. Fengchen had a headache, smiled bitterly, and felt extremely bitter in his heart.

"Okay, okay, I'm wrong, let's eat and heal quickly, open your mouth. "Fengchen coaxes the grumpy blood spirit like a child. This is a demon saint who turns eight times in the demon pill, and this temper is like the age of the total horn.

Maybe it's this kind of Mengtong's pure heart that can make Blood Ling'er soar on the way to cultivation.

After saying all the good things, he finally calmed down Xueling'er's little temper.

After finishing busy here, Fengchen refocused on the battlefield ahead, since the curse and the blood spirit both said that Ling Jiuyin was not dead, then there must be changes next.

Sure enough, as the chaos subsided, the torn space gradually repaired. The air is clear and the sky is bright, a piece of peace, of course, don't look at the messy earth, the ravines are vertical and horizontal, and the magma is flowing sideways.

At that moment, bubbling magma exploded somewhere. A black shadow sprang out of it, and without stopping for a moment, it fled directly to the sky.

"Ah, Ling Jiuyin, leaving Yun'er's body. Situ Nantian saw that he was crazy again. But this time, he just hurried to catch up, and didn't make any more fierce moves, because he knew that the black shadow was his child.

Watching the two figures disappear into the sky, Fengchen retracted his gaze. This is really a big show, I didn't expect that just wanting to make a little fortune led to so many things.

The show is over, it's time for them to leave, and Ling Jiuyin's storage ring is in hand, and it can be regarded as achieving part of the goal. As for the old way, Fengchen remembered the thunder order he had sacrificed before. After careful consideration, it's better not to take this risk.

Seeing the methods of Ling Jiuyin and Lao Dao, Fengchen knew that what he had thought before was still too simple, and these old guys in the tribulation period were more insidious than the other. It must not be underestimated, just take this time as an example, if he and Blood Ling'er are alone against Ling Jiuyin, when Ling Jiuyin sacrifices the Nine Spirit Infants, they are afraid that they will be planted.

Fengchen and Blood Ling'er turned around and wanted to leave, wanting to leave the place of right and wrong quickly. But I heard the old Taoist shouting behind him: "Fellow Daoist, please stay." ”

The two of them stopped when they heard this, but Fengchen suddenly felt a chill down his spine for some reason, and these five words made him feel bad inexplicably. But I really couldn't find any problems.

Although Fengchen has a lot of thoughts in his heart, after all, he has a delicate mind on all sides, seeing people talking about people, talking about ghosts, and changing to a smiling face in a blink of an eye: "I don't know what else is going on?"

Lao Dao smiled, not seeing the embarrassment just now: "Old Dao Xuanyang, thank you for helping you to save me." Don't know your friend's name?"

Lao Dao naturally said this to Xue Ling'er, in his opinion, although Fengchen is good, it is only good. Who knew that Xue Ling'er didn't speak, but Fengchen stepped forward and stopped in front of Xue Ling'er.

"Hehe, Xuanyang Daoist, my sister is not good at talking to people. Just tell me if you have any questions, as for the name, how can we have a name, my name is Li Daniu, this is my sister Li Xiaomei. ”

When Fengchen said this, he was extremely sincere. But this fell in Xuanyang's eyes, no matter how you look at it, the young man in front of him has a expression, and he is very unbeaten. Seeing that Xue Ling'er was holding back a smile, he didn't know where the wind and dust were smashing him.

Although he was slightly angry in his heart, the perennial kung fu of cultivating qi was not practiced in vain, and everything was pressed in the bottom of his heart. And he didn't get nothing, at least he knew from the performance of the two. The relationship between this boy and the girl is not what he imagined, and this seemingly inconspicuous boy is the key person.

"Brother ...... Bull"

This time, before the old Taoist was finished, he was interrupted by Fengchen: "That Xuanyang Dao Chief, our brother and sister still have to take a step in advance." ”

After Fengchen finished speaking, he pulled Blood Ling'er and turned around and left. Fengchen really doesn't want to deal with these old guys, it's too brain-consuming. He didn't know what this old Xuanyang Dao was doing to stop him, and he didn't bother to investigate it deeply.

Anyway, it won't be a good thing, just now he and Xueling'er were still preparing to rob the old Dao Hu, Fengchen pondered that the old Dao should also come back at this moment, it is better to leave early.

After interrupting the exchange, Fengchen was ready to take Blood Ling'er to Lingyumen for a walk. It just so happened that the two of them hadn't settled down at the moment, and after thinking about it, there was really nothing more suitable than the Lingyumen.

First of all, the two of them still know a little bit about the Lingyu Gate, and it is not too far from the Black City, and it won't take a few days with the strength of the blood Ling'er's feet.

Besides, the overall strength is more suitable, it is impossible for Ling Jiuyin to go back, being hunted down by Situ Nantian and other figures, it is a question whether he can survive or not. Even if he survives, it is impossible to return to the Lingyu Gate.

Then the Lingyu Gate does not exist in the Tribulation Period at this moment, and with the strength of Blood Ling'er and his strength, it is enough to sweep. Of course, it is the same with or without him, and Blood Ling'er alone is enough to sweep.

They don't have to kill all the Lingyu Gate or anything, as long as they solve the high-level of those stubborn and somewhat threatening distraction period merger periods, the remaining little ones are flat or round, and they are not left to their handle.

And then after some brainwashing and purging, they will be able to take over the Lingyu Gate, and they can be regarded as having territory, power, and a part of the foundation, although it is insignificant.

Fengchen understood that it was not difficult for him to return to the Jiuding Continent, not to mention the difficulty of his own plane crossing, but to say that those who got himself into this realm would let him go back easily.

You must be prepared to stay in this realm for a long time, so that there is a force that is necessary. Maybe create one, maybe join a big force, compared to the latter, Fengchen is naturally more yearning for the former, more at ease.

Of course, with his own strength, wanting to do this is tantamount to a fool's dream, but now there is a blood spirit. A demon saint of the eighth turn of the demon pill is equivalent to the existence of the tribulation period, which is enough to support a second-rate force, although it is the most bottom-rate existence among them.

Having made up his mind to recover the Lingyu Gate, Fengchen and Blood Ling'er immediately set off. This kind of thing is better as soon as possible, otherwise once the matter of Ling Jiuyin spreads, there may be something wrong. In case someone preempts the first move, his wishful thinking will be in vain.

Fengchen knew that his worry was very possible, but as a force that could be called a name, Lingyumen must have many enemies. Now that the ancestor of the Lingyu Sect is gone, as long as they are not idiots, they will not let go of this good opportunity.

Fengchen didn't know that when he and Blood Ling'er rushed to the Lingyu Gate non-stop, what he was worried about had already happened.

Messages can be delivered much faster than they can travel, and those people describe it as immensely fast.

The main hall of Lingyumen, carved railings and jade masonry, magnificent and elegant, more than a dozen figures in the majestic hall looked at the middle-aged man on the main seat with sad faces. Waiting for him to come up with an idea.

These dozen or so are the high-level combat power of the Lingyu Sect at this moment, and the elders of the merger period who are in charge. There are more than a dozen elders in the merger period, and compared to the forces of the same level, this strength can be regarded as strong.

But at this moment, these elders who were usually in the eyes of the disciples in the sect were full of sorrow. Because they all know that if there is no accident, the Lingyu Gate will be finished.

The reason why the Lingyu Gate is called this name is also related to the place they occupy, which is a small Lingyu vein that is very valuable. The Lingyumen occupies this place, but many people are blushing, but Ling Jiuyin's strength is really good, and it is difficult to meet opponents in the early stage of the tribulation.

And the ancestors of the three surrounding forces were only in the early stage of the tribulation, and they were not the opponents of Ling Jiuyin. Therefore, although the eyes are red, there is nothing to be done. In addition, there are many combined monks in the Lingyu Gate, and this Lingyu vein has always been in the hands of the Lingyu Gate.

But after a long time, seeing that the Lingyumen is getting stronger and stronger, the other three forces can't help it, and everyone looked at it before who was not pleasing to the eye, but this time they actually joined forces, abandoning their previous suspicions to put pressure on the Lingyumen.

Not to mention letting the Lingyumen hand over the ore vein completely, at least it must be divided into pieces of meat.

"Although your Yin Nine Spirit is strong, isn't the three of us your opponent when we join forces?" With such thoughts, the ancestors of the three major sects hit it off.

But what they didn't expect was that before they could do anything, news came that this Ling Jiuyin was the one who had offended the Donghua Sect, and was chased and killed by Situ Nantian because of his identity.

At this time, the three major sects had no scruples, and directly hit the Lingyu Gate. This is also the reason why those people in the Lingyumen Hall were worried before.