"Sting. ”

The blood flashed, and the hand of the Golden Cymbal Dharma King passed through Ye Ying's chest, and the blood brought out sprinkled Ye Ling's face.

At the same moment, the golden sword in Ye Ling's hand shot out suddenly, and it also directly pierced the Golden Cymbal Dharma King.

It was obvious that the Golden Cymbal Dharma King, who had injured his origin, originally wanted to kill Ye Ling by force, but he was forced to retreat by the punishment of returning to his senses, and after glaring at Ye Ling fiercely, his body sank directly into the ground, and he escaped with the technique of doing the earth.

At this time, Ye Ling's still caring about chasing and killing the Golden Cymbal Dharma King, the whole person sat cross-legged, hugged Ye Ying tightly in his arms, one hand against the Baihui acupoint on the top of the little girl's head, and the other hand against the Yongquan acupoint on the sole of her feet, the true yuan in the body spilled out, and was transported towards Ye Ying's body, but he wanted to use this to extend Ye Ying's life......

That year, when Ye Ling first came to this world, he strayed into the Qingqiu Fox Country, and met Ye Ying, who would blink and smile at him with a pair of big watery eyes when he was still in his infancy.

That year, the little girl who had just learned to walk had tears in her eyes and pouted to hug her after she fell.

That year, when the little girl vaguely shouted the word "Daddy", Ye Ling looked up to the sky and laughed wildly on the bustling streets of Yangzhou, like a madman.

That year, upstairs in Wangjiang, in order to let Ye Ling buy her a windmill, the little girl stood on a chair and worked hard to beat Ye Ling's back.

That year, under the blue sky and white clouds, Ye Ling walked with the sword for the first time, and was frightened by the little girl he held in his arms.

......

For eight years and six months, the little girl has spent more than 3,000 days and nights with him, and it is this little girl who he regards as his daughter that makes Ye Ling no longer feel like duckweed and lonely in this world.

......

"Senior uncle, it's useless, the little senior sister's heart and lungs are broken, even if you use the soul fixing technique to imprison the soul of the little senior sister in the body, it will not help, unless there is the legendary Yaochi elixir or Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass that can live and die, flesh and bones, no one can save the little senior sister. ”

Looking at Ye Ling, who was constantly injecting true yuan into Ye Ying's body, Lin Xiaotian's eyes were red. Not to mention how much he regretted it now, he knew that he shouldn't have agreed to the little senior sister's request at that time, so he secretly followed him.

"Yaochi elixir, Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass. ”

Ye Ling muttered a sentence in his mouth, and a glimmer of hope suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Although these two things are the treasures of the immortal family, with his current cultivation, he will definitely not be able to obtain them. But if he can't do it, it doesn't mean that others can't.

Thinking of the TV series in her previous life, Bai Suzhen went to Zixia Mountain to find the Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass in order to save Xu Xian from Yaochi, and Ye Ling knew how to save his daughter.

"Uncle Shi, where are you going?"

It's just that Lin Xiaotian didn't get a response, and all he was left with was a little girl in his arms, the back of Edgeworth leaving.

Qingcheng Mountain is located in the southwest of the Tang Dynasty in the Middle Earth Shenzhou, separated by more than 2,000 miles from the Phoenix Mountain located in the south of the Yangtze River.

Along the way, Ye Linghao did not stop, the true yuan in his body continued to agitate, while continuously transporting the true yuan to Ye Ying, hanging the little girl for a breath, while urging the flying sword under his feet, and stabbing straight towards the southwest.

Before dawn, a vast mountain range with white clouds appeared in front of Ye Ling.

"Who are you, and why did you trespass on my Qianyuan Mountain Gate?"

Qingcheng Mountain stretches for nearly a thousand miles, and in addition to the Qingcheng faction, which is well-known in the Middle Earth monk world, there are dozens of other small sects, and the Qianyuan faction is one of them.

"Qianyuan, where is the Qingcheng Sect Mountain Gate?"

"Uh! over there. ”

The Qianyuan disciple swallowed dryly, watching Ye Ling fly past him, but he didn't dare to stop him in the slightest.

There was no way, who let Ye Ling be covered in blood, his eyes were as cold as a knife, and the disciples of the Qianyuan Sect couldn't see through Ye Ling's cultivation at all, and his heart couldn't help but be sudden, where would he dare to block Ye Ling's way.

In the past, in order to find Bai Suzhen, Ye Ling had come to Qingcheng Mountain once, but at that time, he had just arrived in the Ming state of mind, and he encountered a powerful demon beast outside Qingcheng Mountain, so he retreated in disgrace.

Later, his cultivation gradually improved, and it was not that he didn't think about finding Bai Suzhen, but what could he do if he found it, he didn't think about it, so he kept delaying it.

And now, if you want to find Bai Suzhen in this mountain range, the quickest way is to ask the local snake Qingcheng faction here.

As for finding the mountain god, when he played a trick and didn't get a single response, Ye Ling knew that the mountain god of Qingcheng Mountain was not like the mountain god of Phoenix Mountain, and it was not something he could invite to move now.

"Who is the senior, what is the matter with my Qingcheng faction?"

As soon as Ye Ling arrived at the Qingcheng Sect Mountain Gate, two Qingcheng Mountain disciples wearing azure Taoist robes and carrying long swords rose up and greeted him.

"Yijie Sanxiu Ye Ling, I want to see the head of your family. ”

Although he was extremely anxious in his heart, Ye Ling also knew the measure, and did not trespass on the mountain gate of the Qingcheng faction, but stopped his body and waited for the two disciples of the Qingcheng faction to report.

"I don't know what happened to the seniors looking for the real person in charge of my faction?" a Qingcheng disciple asked loudly, his eyes full of vigilance.

To be honest, Ye Ling's current image is not very good, not to mention that he is covered in blood, and he even hugs a little girl in his arms who is obviously not very good at looking at the situation, which makes people feel a little bit of revenge in it.

"Ask him someone?"

"Who?"

"Bai Suzhen. ”

"Senior, there is no such person in my faction, you ......"

"If you don't know what to say, don't say more, and don't go and inform the head of your family as soon as possible. Ye Ling said coldly. He is not a high-flying person, but Ye Ying's situation cannot be delayed too much. At this time, if it weren't for the strong Qingcheng faction, Ye Ling would have broken in directly.

"Bold, my head ......"

"Yang Xuan, Liu Kuo, you guys step aside. ”

As an old voice came from the mountain, an old Taoist priest with a fairy wind and a dusty hand flew out of the mountain and crossed the wind.

If it is said that the sword is walking, it means that the monk's cultivation has reached the spiritual aperture stage, then the wind and the void crossing is the symbol of the Mahayana realm boss. Although it is said that whether it is the Jindan Realm or the Yuanying Realm, the monks can temporarily resist the wind in the air, dodge and move, but it is definitely not long, only the monks of the Mahayana Realm can be like the old way in front of them, walking in the air leisurely, the speed seems to be slow, but in the blink of an eye, they came to Ye Ling.

"Ye Daoyou, Yuyang, the head of the poor Dao Qingcheng, the person asked by Daoyou, could it be the snake demon sister?"

"Yes, please tell them where they are?"

"Three hundred miles to the north, there are five peaks and a valley, and the valley is full of night fragrant magnolias, called the Night Orchid Valley, and the two of them practice in that valley. ”

"Thank you seniors, juniors say goodbye. ”

After saying that, Ye Ling didn't stop any longer, his body was like a frightened rainbow, and he shot towards the depths of Qingcheng Mountain.