Chapter 285: Tell the story
The demon and a certain old man were hit the chest, both of them covered their chests, flew out dozens of feet away, fell to the ground, blood in their mouths, surging wildly, spraying out, he two for the seven Xuanshan, quickly left, but there was no defense against the package, by this white shadow suddenly attacked, has been caught off guard, fortunately, the two of them cultivated to a high level, this blow did not cause life worries, after the two of them fought before, there were small internal injuries, and the blow was even worse by this unprepared blow, this serious injury is probably how many years to recover, the two of them knew that at this time there were masters here, can not stay for a long time, they each jumped up and jumped away, far awayand disappear into the night.
The white shadow sighed lightly, turned to look at Shen Ling not far away, picked up the package on the ground, looked at it, and slowly walked towards Shen Ling, putting the package in front of Shen Ling, but the white shadow that was still illusory just now instantly dispersed a lot, and it became more and more faint.
Shen Ling endured the severe pain, struggled to get up, and said respectfully: Fortunately, the master made a move to repel the two, and then he sighed and said: The disciple is really useless, and he can't protect the whole thing even with the gods, how can he fulfill the master's last wish, Shen Ling is really humiliated by his mission.
The illusory shadow was even more faint and ethereal, as if it was about to penetrate like air, his voice was faint, and he said lightly: Shen Ling don't blame himself, as long as he does everything with his heart, he can have no regrets in his heart, maybe his fate is already predestined, everything depends on the will of heaven.
The faint breath continued: The divine consciousness of the teacher will dissipate immediately, and it will not help you, the road behind must be full of dangers, you must be more careful yourself, remember every word spoken by the teacher, do not force everything, saying that the white figure dissipated in an instant, turned into nothingness, and then made no sound, Shen Ling didn't have time to ask anything, he only felt a shock in his body, a pulse around his body, making himself indescribably relaxed, a body is full of strength, he moved, and there was no severe pain in his body, and he didn't expect that when the master's only divine consciousness left, it turned into a trace of pulse and his internal injuries had already healed。
There was an inexplicable sourness in his eyes, but there were no tears, he just knelt down to the ground and shouted, "Master!
The night when there was still a hidden killing machine just now, now there is only a cold wind whistling, such a night seems to be extraordinarily cold and desolate, Shen Ling bowed to his mentor three times, and then picked up the package, looking at the unknown emotions in his eyes are still so complicated on his face, and the only difference is that the package at this time is not as bright as just now, but it is still cold and ruthlessly gray, he remembered that he was about to ask his mentor, the matter of meeting the old man, but he didn't have time to speak for a while, the scoundrel could only sigh.
Shen Ling put away the package and looked around, Fang Cai's fight probably attracted the attention of others, but fortunately, this place was near Shen Yuan, and ordinary people did not dare to come easily, and he felt that this place was not suitable for a long time, and he was about to leave for Shen Yuan.
A white shadow flew closer, it was a beautiful woman, the beautiful figure made him familiar with it, and the coolness in his heart rose a trace of warmth.
The woman in white floated lightly on the ground, looking at the man in front of her, her body trembled, her eyes were full of tears, the man in front of her was in tattered clothes, his face was full of ashes, and the blood stains at the corners of his mouth had already condensed into a scar, and the whole person was in tatters.
She slowly approached the man, gently wiped the sweat and dust on his forehead, slowly wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, two tears swirled in her eyes, dripping lightly, she gritted her teeth and scolded lightly: Why don't you tell me, go alone, she sobbed and said softly: Do you know how worried I am, if I hadn't forced Ye Lao, I would have been kept in the dark, and then she said lightly: If something happens to you, then what should I do with Ni Wanqing, Shen Ling, promise me, don't take risks in person in the future, okay?
Shen Ling saw that Ni Wanqing was deeply concerned, and he was very moved in his heart, but he blamed himself: I made you worried, I didn't tell you, my husband was just afraid that you would be worried, but in his heart, he also knew which was more important, he changed his words and hurriedly said: Ni Wanqing, this is not the place to talk, let's go back to Shen Yuan.
The woman in white didn't know the danger of this place, just nodded quietly, and the two jumped together, heading in the direction of the Shen Courtyard, the night fell silent again, and the fight here was a mess, but it did not affect the bleak night at all, it was still cold and silent, and the cold wind was bleak.
It's just that in the grass dozens of feet away from the fight just now, a young man in cloth was lying motionless in the deep grass, and he didn't know when he was squatting here, until now he didn't even dare to breathe, what he had just witnessed shocked him, and he also had a series of unsolvable questions in his heart, he frowned and said secretly: Who will be the old man in black? Who is the illusory and extinct old man with white shadow? Why does Uncle Shen still call him Master, he thinks about it, and he can't figure it out, so he can only shake his head and say secretly: Hey! No matter how much he is, this time he went down the mountain, the master had already advised, don't wait until the last resort, don't easily reveal your identity, or act carefully, and then sighed: It's still good for me to be a god of monuments, I, Zhao Kuo, as a disciple of the god of monuments, but I still have to come to protect Shen Yuan, hey! Master is not mistaken, this Shen Yuan has Uncle Shen, his wife and the major elders in charge, then it will be my turn to protect the junior, Master and his old man really look up to me, so I have to wait and see the changes, take one step at a time and see a hundred steps.
He thought like this, and was suddenly interrupted by a whisper, so he once again withheld his breath, and looked through the grass into the scene, only to see a few figures, dressed in black robes, each of them was black-clothed and masked, and he couldn't see what sect it was, sneakily checking something around the fight just now, and after a long time, it seemed that he didn't find anything, one of the black shadows, like the leader, he waved his hand, and several people gathered together, and there was a whisper, but they were far away, and they couldn't hear what they were saying, and then a few black shadows quietly dispersed.
The young man saw a few black shadows go away, and only after a long time did he breathe a sigh of relief, what made him feel stunned was that the cultivation of those black shadows was not profound, so he dared to come, but looking at the actions just now, it seemed that he was looking for something, could it be for the things in Uncle Shen's hands, he could only sigh secretly in his heart, this Shen Yuan has really become a thorn in the side of passers-by, everyone wants to come and explore, it seems that the master is not worried about reason, this Shen Yuan may have already been killed.
He stretched, then quietly got up and hid into the depths of the grass.
In the bedroom of Shen Yuan, Ni Wanqing pushed the door in, she held a bowl of deep soup in her hand, and closed the door lightly after entering the door.
The man took the deep soup in her hand, smelled the fragrant heat, and felt very relieved in his heart, he put the deep soup on the table, and said with a smile: "You are still skillful, every time you eat the deep soup, it has a different taste."
When Ni Wanqing heard this, she was happy in her heart and said: No big or small, she began to be poor again, and then she said coquettishly: Then I ask you why you have a different taste?
Shen Ling was stunned and said dumbfounded: Because... Because.
Ni Wanqing pursed her lips and smiled, and said angrily: You can't answer, right?
Shen Ling stammered and said with a strange smile: Because... Because there is affection and righteousness.
Ni Wanqing snorted happily: Flim tongue, I'm afraid you just say this on your lips, but you don't think so in your heart.
Shen Ling hurriedly held Ni Wanqing's hand and said affectionately: Ni Wanqing, my love for you is always in my heart, and I have never been untrue, and when he was about to say something, a pair of gentle hands blocked his mouth.
Ni Wanqing looked at him and said affectionately: Don't say anything, Ni Wanqing knows.
The two hugged each other deeply, just now they were still laughing in a thousand ways, but now they are all tender.
After a long time, Ni Wanqing let go and said: Your injury?
Shen Ling replied: It's not in the way, and then he seemed to think of something, patted his head, and said busily: Look at my memory, I almost forgot about business.
He shook his head and said, "I'll go down to the council hall, Ye Lao is waiting for me, and he will go out as he speaks."
Ni Wanqing pulled him and said: You are such a character, there are always busy things, she said softly: Now the night is deep, and it is not too late to discuss everything tomorrow, Ye Lao, I have already told him that you have returned safely, and inform him to discuss in the lobby tomorrow, you, drink this bowl of deep soup first, and warm up your body.
When Shen Ling heard Ni Wanqing say this, he smiled and said: Those who know me are better than his wife, he turned around and drank the bowl of deep soup, and then looked at his wife on the side, as if he couldn't see enough in his life.
Ni Wanqing said shyly: What are you looking at?
Shen Ling looked at Ni Wanqing and said with a teasing smile: "I, I'm looking at you as the star who descended to earth, and you are so good to me Shen Ling, is it because you owe me a favor in your previous life, and now you can't repay the kindness."
Hearing Shen Ling say this, Ni Wanqing burst out laughing, and said coquettishly: full of nonsense.
Shen Ling looked at her, although his mouth was solemn, his face was full of joy, the smile was like a fairy, and he could only secretly rejoice in his heart: I, Shen Ling, must be the blessing of good cultivation in my previous life, and God gave me this good fate.
After laughing, Ni Wanqing suddenly asked seriously, Shen Ling, tell Ni Wanqing about tonight, what's going on?
Shen Ling came back to his senses, glanced at the secret cabinet in the bedroom, his mood fell into a little heavy, and he secretly said in his heart: It seems that it is time to tell the truth about all this, so that Ni Wanqing can be prepared, who else can trust more than himself Ni Wanqing at this time, he walked back to the table, and told Ni Wanqing about the whole process of his trip to Cuimi Peak tonight.
Ni Wanqing, who listened to the whole process, had a trace of nervousness on her face, and her face was solemn, when she talked about the appearance of the demon demon and the battle with the demon, Ni Wanqing seemed to be unable to hear her breathing, clenched her palms, and pinched out a trace of cold sweat, in her heart, she didn't know what kind of character the demon demon blood sect was, her husband met him, and it was a blessing in misfortune to be able to come back alive, and when it came to the end, it was his mentor Shen Yun's divine sense that repelled the two, she was only a little lighter, but she had to sigh in her heart, Admire, the pulse cultivation can reach such a supernatural realm, which is extremely shocking in my heart.