Being asked by Tang Ling like this, Yin Bingxin was instead speechless, and Tang Ling, who finally put on a master's posture, continued his eloquent conversation: "However, as the master of the Rainstorm Hall, it seems that you really need to pay more attention to this Lord Zhang Jin in the future, and it is estimated that it is not a general person to be able to unite the two major forces, if he is allowed to grow stronger, it will indeed be a fatal trouble for the sea of blood." ”

Yin Bing hurriedly bowed his head and responded: "Thank you for Master's teachings, the disciple understands." ”

"Did I teach you anything?Speaking of which, I'm not from the sea of blood, why bother about this?" Tang Ling seemed to be talking to herself, ignoring Yin Bingxin.

"By the way, about the news that Zhang Jin is mainly doing to the four clans, you can reveal it to the God Emperor and Demon Venerable, and maybe you can win more or less allies. Tang Ling, who was moving forward, suddenly remembered something.

This reminder suddenly made Mo Lengyan and Yin Bing thoughtful.

Before long, they had arrived in the courtyard where Yun'er had been resting.

Walking alone to the stone table in the courtyard, Tang Ling sat down, waved his hand and wanted to send the two away, and the two hall masters did not dare to do much, bowed and quickly retreated.

In the moonlight, only Tang Ling's lonely figure was left in the courtyard.

At this moment, Tang Ling's face did not face the hippie smile of Yun's childhood, nor did he face the majesty of the two hall masters, and there was only an indifferent aura left on his body. I saw him gently raise his hands, palms facing up, and I saw that under the moonlight, cracks like spider silk appeared in the palms of his hands.

"Is the time almost up?"

Tang Ling muttered to herself. Carefully staring at the cracks on his hands, there was an inexplicable worried look on his face.

This look also flashed on Tang Ling's face, as if he had made up his mind, he gently put his hands together and slowly rubbed them back and forth. By the time he spread his palms again, the cracks in his hands had faded, leaving only dozens of colorful chips on his hands.

Picking out one of the chips, Tang Ling groaned: "It seems that if it is not repaired, it will not take long for the ban to collapse on its own, and I am afraid that it will cause damage to this world again." ”

Although it is called "creation", but all the saints can do it, but this world can easily bear it, and if you are not careful, the creator saint will become the destroyer of the world in the blink of an eye. Back then, because of his scruples about this relationship, the other eight sages worked together to set a forbidden seal on Tang Ling and suppress most of his cultivation, which enabled him to walk in the mundane world without threatening the world. However, now that thousands of years have passed, the effect of the seal is weakening day by day, and the cracks in the palm and the chip in the hand are the harbingers of the seal collapse, if it is not repaired as soon as possible, I am afraid that the consequences will be unimaginable.

Just as Tang Ling sighed for the seal that was about to break and collapse, a feeling of good and funny suddenly arose from the bottom of his heart, and his thin face was once again covered with a helpless expression. Tucking the handful of chips in his hand into his arms, he hid his breath and crept behind a rockery in the courtyard.

Before long, a pretty figure floated in the air. I saw her standing in the air, a pair of beautiful eyes looked at the courtyard again, as if she was looking for something, her beautiful facial features were slightly tangled, and a hesitant look appeared from time to time, as if she was contradictory because of a certain idea.

Tang Ling behind the rockery stared at the shadow in the air, and couldn't help but shake her head and smile bitterly: This aunt and grandmother just now claimed to drive herself out of the courtyard, but now she is automatically sent to the door, does she feel that she is not relieved enough, and the Xingshi is here to ask for the guilt? But looking at her appearance at this time, she should be entangled with whether to put down her face and appear in front of her.

After a long round of ideological struggle, Yun'er in mid-air finally made up her mind. I saw her gritting her teeth, although she was extremely reluctant, but the pretty figure had slowly descended from mid-air, and with the bright moonlight at this time, it really looked a bit out of the temperament of a dust fairy.

It's a pity that Yun'er's temperament as a fairy disappeared after she landed. She was down-to-earth, and she actually seemed a little cautious, which surprised Tang Ling. I saw that the aunt and grandmother glanced around quickly, and then stood on tiptoe and walked quickly towards the closed door in the courtyard, and kept looking back three times on the way, until she came to the door.

Tang Ling, who had been in a wait-and-see state, almost didn't laugh out loud after seeing Yun'er's series of actions: This aunt, shouldn't she be going to do some sneak attack on him? If that's the case, this revenge psychology is really not ordinarily strong.

Unaware that she was being watched by others, Yun'er looked outside the door for a while, and finally pushed open the door that was gently closed, and after hesitating and looking left and right, she got into the dark room.

Tang Ling almost shouted angrily: Good guy, look at this posture, my aunt is really going to sneak attack me? Is this planning to break into the house and set up an ambush? Or do you think that I have fallen asleep and go in and punch and kick me?

After a while, Yun'er, who didn't seem to have found her target, paced out of the room again, judging from her disappointed expression, she should have noticed that Tang Ling was not in the room. And now she no longer maintains the sneaky appearance of Fang Cai, judging from that listless look, Tang Ling's "disappearance" obviously caused a lot of damage to her.

Yun'er, who was distracted, walked to the stone table in a daze, and sat down on the chair almost like soft mud, as for the delicate body, it was completely spread on the table.

"This big villain, I don't know where to hide. ”

Tang Ling clearly heard Yun'er's merciless muttering, and of course, he also heard the faint cry in it.

"Hmph, you're going to throw me aside, and if I catch you, I'm going to beat you up. ”

This secret decision was also unmistakably transmitted to Tang Ling's ears, and according to Tang Ling's previous experience, Yun'er must have been bored at this time while scraping the surface of the stone table with her fingernails, while silently repeating this "unchangeable" determination.

If it doesn't appear again, I'm afraid the consequences will be really unimaginable.

Tang Ling, who was pondering like this, poked her head out from behind the rockery, and after making sure that Aunt Yun'er would not be able to find herself for a while and a half, she slowed down as much as possible, quietly walked out of the hidden place, and silently detoured behind Yun'er.

This aunt has not yet discovered her whereabouts, and this is indeed a good opportunity.

A naughty idea flashed through Tang Ling's heart.

Still silently approaching Yun'er, Tang Ling let out a cold breath in the ear of her lonely and sad aunt: "Just now you said you were going to beat me up?"

"Ahh

The screams burst out from Yun'er's mouth, and the aunt and grandmother, who had always maintained a strong posture in front of Tang Ling, were frightened three feet off the ground by this sudden question, and the dance, which had long been too familiar to be familiar with, suddenly unfolded, and jumped into the air as if fleeing, and when she looked back, the culprit was standing in front of her, her face full of pride.

Nameless anger suddenly burned from Yun'er's heart, and she saw this aunt and grandmother fall to the ground with a disgruntled face, gently raising her sleeves.

"The big bad guy has grown in, and he dares to scare me?"

In an instant, the delicate shadow had pounced on Tang Ling, hitting and biting with both hands and mouths, and Tang Ling, who was still in high spirits, hurriedly raised her hand and surrendered: "Ouch, grandma spares her life, the little one doesn't dare!"

"No, you big villain, I didn't teach you a lesson for a while, and I actually became arrogant again. ”

In between punches and kicks, Yun'er replied.