Since Jin Xuerong followed Feng Ling to the Dark Hell Path, her usual coldness has disappeared, and now she seems to be worried about Feng Ling anytime and anywhere, and she is no longer indifferent when she encounters trouble. Just like now, seeing that Feng Ling was about to be squeezed by the city gate, his mind tightened again and became uncontrollably messy. At this moment, I am so unbearable, I am so timid that I don't even dare to open my eyes, this feeling has not been felt for a long time, since my father left, I have become no longer like myself. However, now Feng Ling seems to have found his former emotional self again. Let yourself feel happy, feel sad, feel worried, feel anxious, have all kinds of tastes in your heart, and have thousands of words in your throat.

Because of this, Feng Ling has unknowingly become a very important person for Jin Xue Ronglai, so she doesn't want Feng Ling to die, and prays that he can come over safely and reunite with her.

"Ahh

"Feng Ling, it's great that you're okay!" rushed forward, hugging Feng Ling tightly, who was secretly glad that he had escaped for the rest of his life, his eyes were moist, his eyes were blood-red, choked, trembling, and he was carefully cared for like a treasure in the world.

Jin Xuerong's strange behavior really shocked Feng Ling. What the hell is going on? Could it be that I have melted the snow and ice for a hundred years? When did my charm escalate?

However, surprised to be surprised, Feng Ling still hugged Jin Xuerong without hesitation. Well, let's just think it's a celebration of escaping for yourself!

Start with a warm piece of silk, as smooth as the best silk in the world, and the texture is wonderful. Growing so big, it was the first time Feng Ling hugged a woman like this, smelling the unique fragrance on her body, and enjoying the softness brought by her light body temperature. One couldn't help it, Feng Ling actually stretched out his hand and unconsciously slid along Jin Xuerong's soft back.

Jin Xuerong was immersed in her own joy, and she lost consciousness of the outside world for a while, but when she was touched by Feng Ling, her body suddenly stiffened. Realizing the current situation, she really didn't know what to do, and wondered whether to push Feng Ling away.

Falling into the beautiful Fengling, he was completely immersed in this comfortable touch, and his hands became more and more unsatisfied, and his strength became greater and greater.

"Ahh

Jin Xuerong's shy face was about to squeeze blood, it was the first time she had such contact with a man when she was so big, and what made her even more shy was that she took the initiative herself.

The moment Feng Ling was pushed away, he finally woke up from his dream, and looked at the shy and pretty girl in front of him, he really swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and his stomach was hot. He didn't have Jin Xuerong's shyness, he just smiled and looked at his hands enviously: "These two guys are so lucky!"

Jin Xuerong saw Feng Ling looking at him with fiery eyes, and he didn't know what this guy was thinking, so he quickly changed the topic: "We have to be careful, this second ghost town is also very strange!"

Reminded of this, Feng Ling finally got up, observing the movements around him, and leaving his previous charm behind.

Since this second ghost city is a city that exercises the power of the dark elements of the dark clan, presumably the enemy is naturally also an elemental cultivator. It's like the first city, the physical cultivation is exquisite, the enemy's physical cultivation is amazing, Feng Ling also learned a lot from it, and the physical skills he learned before have become more and more mellow, and the 50 high-grade physical techniques that were originally difficult to cultivate have become more and more handy. Feng Ling is confident that if he encounters the Corpse King again, he will definitely be able to defeat him.

Compared to the desolation of the first ghost town, this second ghost town is extremely glorious. There are splendid palaces everywhere, magnificent and magnificent, exuding the arrogance of the superior from time to time.

All the palaces were built in a circle, one layer after another, until in the middle, an unusually abrupt building attracted all of Feng Ling's attention.

Unlike the rest of the palaces, this palace does not look luxurious, but rather low-key. Covered in pitch black as ink, miniature and petite, if it weren't for the strong sense of disobedience with the surrounding environment, Feng Ling would not have brought it into his eyes at all.

But it was such a mini little black palace, but it brought Feng Ling an extreme sense of oppression, and the dark spirit in his body was constantly rotating, as if he was being pulled by something, and he seemed to be restless.

Feng Ling, who lacks exercises, where can he control this dark spirit at this moment, he can only follow its meaning and move towards the mini black palace.

The closer it gets, the more severe the force of this traction becomes, but the pain of Feng Ling decreases somewhat, as if he has complied with the will of the spirit and has received its joy.

I don't know where to go, but I have to move forward, I am very cautious in my heart, and I am always ready to fight.

Jin Xuerong saw that Feng Ling's behavior became strange again, and had to follow closely behind, frowning, and slowly moving forward step by step. She also watched Feng Ling from time to time, afraid that he would be lost again.

The imaginary danger did not come, and the surroundings remained calm. It's just that this calm is a little infiltrating, which makes people's hearts chill.

The closer he got, the more Feng Ling felt the might of the Little Black Palace. Everything around it seemed to surrender to it, with or without life. This feeling of oppression made him very uncomfortable, and he adjusted his state several times, trying to drive away this discomfort from his heart, but every time he was about to succeed, this oppression would rise to a higher level, as if it was endless.

Finally, Feng Ling still controlled his body and the dark spirit that was beating in his body. Follow your own heart, no longer driven by the outside world. Turning his head with difficulty, he looked at Jin Xuerong who was following behind him, and said hard: "Do you feel oppressed?"

"Hmm, oppression, what oppression, I just think you're weird!" Jin Xuerong shook her head and denied Feng Ling's question.

It is no wonder that only the dark spirit aperture in the body is involved, and the rest of the aura has not moved at all. Now Feng Ling is 100% sure that he has been targeted by the enemy and secretly attacked. It's tricky, and Feng Ling has to defend against inexplicable attacks at all times. It seems that the enemy has really brought out the yin and evil of the dark element to the fullest, and it must be guarded against.

His eyes were firmly fixed on the miniature black palace, no matter where it was sacred, since he dared to come, he had nothing to fear. Although it has only experienced a city, the harvest has been very considerable, and Feng Ling is even a little excited, what kind of thrills and surprises will this second ghost town bring to himself!

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