After wandering in the flowers for a long time, Ji Danhuang felt that if he didn't go back and squint for a while, the night would pass.

It's actually nothing if he doesn't sleep all night, but the important thing is that his spirit is not stable now, and he needs to rest more, so staying up late is not a good thing.

Although he was not sleepy, although he felt that it felt good to wander among the flowers, Ji Danhuang had to force himself to go back. At the moment when he stepped into the Dragon Palace, Ji Danhuang, who was trying to hypnotize himself to make himself sleepy quickly, suddenly had a turn of thought, and suddenly wanted to see Long Mengling.

Because Ren Bikong was there before, he didn't dare to look too closely, lest such a rude move would make Ren Bikong unhappy. But now, with no one in the middle of the night, he could go and see her.

Thinking of the beautiful goddess who was sleeping, Ji Danhuang's brain was suddenly occupied by Long Mengling's figure, and there was a strange force urging him to go and see her immediately. And in fact, Ji Danhuang did this, and the whole person was like a demon, walking towards the green gauze tent.

He couldn't wait to see her.

Soon, he went round the flowerbed and came to the green gauze tent.

Cautiously stretching out his hand, Ji Danhuang gently lifted the green gauze tent and bead curtain without making a sound. Although the jingle of the jade touch was very beautiful, he was afraid that such a sound would wake her from her sleep.

Even though he knew it well, she wouldn't wake up.

Taking a gentle step, Ji Danhuang stepped into the obscuration of the green gauze bead curtain. Before he could take the second step, a powerful force suddenly rushed towards him on his eyebrows.

It was a force that defied heaven and earth, strong and domineering, and rushed straight at it with cold despair. That force came so fast. Just when Ji Danhuang had just sensed the existence of that power, the cold aura of death had already clinged to his eyebrows.

There was no doubt that the force would pierce his skull like a tofu brain, crush his brain, and then go out of the back of his head, taking away all his life. And he. But he didn't have time to react at all, and he didn't even have time to resist the consciousness, so he was already killed.

Ji Danhuang was completely stunned, not moving, feeling that he was dead, his brain had stopped working, and he was waiting for a black soul to come out of his body in front of him.

No, in the face of such power. Where will his soul have a chance to get out of his body? It is not an instant death with the death of his body!

This is a power that is enough to destroy people's souls! Even if he is a quasi-true immortal, in the face of such a power, there is no room for resistance.

can only lead the neck to kill.

His consciousness froze for a long time, Ji Danhuang was cold, and he felt that everything had stopped. I don't know how long this stillness lasted, Ji Danhuang felt a trace of warmth on his already cold body. The stagnant brain is also starting to function.

The diffuse line of sight gradually condensed, and Ji Danhuang saw it first. It was a little chill hovering an inch in front of his eyebrows. Slowly looking back along that little bit of coldness, what appeared in his field of vision was a long steel rod.

The light blue stainless steel is long qiang, like the sea.

Ji Danhuang stared at that Changqiang for a long time, and finally remembered that this Changqiang belonged to his master uncle, Zhang Ling, the current owner of Dragon Island in the East China Sea!

"Stand there and don't move. Move again. Die. ”

was a plain sentence, but it scared Ji Danhuang so much that he didn't even dare to tremble. In the face of this absolute power, he didn't dare to come nonsense.

Ji Danhuang's whole person stood there motionless like an ice sculpture, only his eyes dared to roll slightly. His gaze continued to move slowly into the distance, and he saw the jade chuang. A man in blue clothes and blue hair was looking at the sleeping Long Mengling with a gentle face, his long fingers gently brushing her face, so soft, so careful, as if he was afraid of disturbing her.

Zhang Ling stared at Long Mengling affectionately, and after a long time, he said in a low voice: "What are you doing here." His voice was flat, but he was talking to Ji Danhuang.

The long steel pole was still hovering an inch in front of his eyebrows, and the powerful coercion was desperately pressing Ji Danhuang. Although Ji Danhuang heard Zhang Ling's words, he didn't dare to move or speak at all, staring straight at Changqiang in front of him, for fear that if he didn't pay attention, this thing would pierce his head.

Xu didn't get a response for a long time, Zhang Ling remembered the long qiang that he threw out, and beckoned lightly, and the long qiang turned into a streamer and suddenly put it into his cuffs.

Although there was no threat from Changqiang, the oppressive force that emanated from Zhang Ling was still there, so Ji Danhuang still didn't dare to relax, and said cautiously: "I...... I just wanted to come and see. ”

He didn't mean anything, he just wanted to come and see her.

Zhang Ling didn't speak, and Ji Danhuang didn't dare to move, still standing like an ice sculpture. I don't know how long it has been, Zhang Ling sighed lightly, and still whispered without looking back: "Come here." ”

With Zhang Ling's soft sigh, Ji Danhuang suddenly felt that his body was light, and his spirit suddenly relaxed, just like a Sun Monkey who had been pressed by Wuzhi Mountain for five hundred years, and finally liberated, and his whole body was relaxed. Immediately afterward, he felt a chill on his body. Reaching out and wiping it on his body, he found that he was already in a cold sweat, and even his clothes were soaked.

This is something that has never happened since he stepped into the realm of immortals!

The power of God is really not something he can understand.

After taking a few deep breaths, Ji Danhuang adjusted his state, and after he finally found all the sensations in his body, he cautiously approached Zhang Ling's side.

If he got so close, he probably wouldn't have killed him.

Walking all the way to the side of the barrier that protected Long Mengling, Ji Danhuang stopped and looked at Zhang Ling nervously, but he didn't dare to move his gaze to Long Mengling's side for half a minute. As for Zhang Ling, from beginning to end, he never looked at Ji Danhuang's side.

At this moment, in Zhang Ling's eyes and mind, there is only one Long Mengling. As for the other people and things, they had already been shielded by him, as long as they didn't disturb Long Mengling, they were all ignored by him. (To be continued......)