A verdant bamboo building is hidden in the woods, and the faint light shines out.

A gust of wind blew, and the trees rattled. The night is so quiet.

But at this moment, I only heard an angry shout from the bamboo building: "You little evil obstacle, what do you say you did with this leg?"

"Yes, yes. I fell on my own!" said in a childish and feminine voice.

"Well?"

The teacup in Meng Yun's palm was crumbled into powder. Under the slightly bald head, two eyes glared at Leng Xiangling.

I saw Leng Xiangling rubbing the corners of his clothes, while pouting and looking down at the ground under his feet.

"Say it quickly!!" Meng Yun's green tendons on his forehead jumped high, and he slapped his palm on the hard sandalwood armrest under his hand, instantly turning into powder.

Leng Xiangling was frightened, she didn't expect that the master, who had always loved her, would be so angry. But I can't say anything about today's daytime. So it's a casual lie.

How do you know that Meng Yun knew that Leng Xiangling had cultivated to the eighth scene of the Xuannu Sutra, and he had not slept all night and finally thought of a way to improve Leng Xiangling's spiritual skills in an instant, although this was very damaging to him, but for the fate of Xilai Island in the future, he had to fight.

Unexpectedly, he rushed to Leng Xiangling's leisurely small building, but he didn't see anyone, and the other female disciples didn't know where she went.

Meng Yun waited for two hours, but he was not in a hurry, and he was very happy in his heart. He said to himself with relief: "I didn't expect Ling'er, who worked so hard, and didn't come back at night!"

Just as he was about to leave, he saw Leng Xiangling coming back happily, Meng Yun saw the wound on her leg at a glance, and then looked at the crooked and ridiculous posture of her walking, and the relief just now turned into anger.

He checked the wound and found that the wound on Leng Xiangling's leg was caused by her own Haoyue Double Dagger. But when I asked her, this little girl was full of nonsense. There are still two days left for the Xuannu competition, but Leng Xiangling was injured at this time.

Although he is young and ignorant, he is too ignorant of the severity.

Leng Xiangling was startled, and seeing that he couldn't dodge, he hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, master, don't be angry." I accidentally injured myself when I was practicing swords with Senior Brother Kenshin!"

"Do you dare to talk nonsense?" Meng Yunluo stood up.

Leng Xiangling has been held in the palm of his hand by his master, elders, and fellow disciples since he was a child, where has he been so reprimanded by Meng Yun. She naively thought that the master would help her teach her if she knew she was injured. What about the stinking thief. But who knew it would turn out like this. Could it be that the master's love for himself is all fake?

Thinking of this, he raised his head and said loudly:

"What I said is true! Why don't you believe me? You don't care about me anymore! Why do you pretend to care about me!!" Leng Xiangling looked at Meng Yun without being timid at all, but became a little arrogant.

"You" Meng Yunqi's beard and hair were all open, and his anger finally turned into a palm, and he slapped Leng Xiangling's delicate little face with a snap.

A clear palm print appeared on Leng Xiangling's face. For a moment, the world was quiet.

Meng Yun's thin palm hung in the air, trembling slightly.

Leng Xiangling made a shy little face, and forgot to bow her head. She couldn't believe that this was the master who had always regarded herself as a treasure? This was the master who had never said Dalian once since she was a child.

A wave of grievances welled up in my heart, and tears rolled down from my eyes.

"Wow!" Leng Xiangling cried without hesitation, tears streaming down her face. Then he turned around and limped out of the small building. As he ran, he shouted, "I hate you! I hate you!"

The surrounding female disciples stood guard outside the door, watching this qiē silently.

Listening to Leng Xiangling's cry, gradually moving away.

Meng Yun sat down on the chair with a bang, suddenly raised his head and said loudly to the door: "Jingyi, Jingyi?"

A female disciple next to the door said respectfully: "Master, Senior Sister Jingyi has already gone to chase the little junior sister!!"

"Oh!" Meng Yun finally relieved when he heard this. Under the dim light, looking at his hand that had beaten Leng Xiangling, he was half speechless, and the last helpless sigh returned to peace.

The crackling sound of the candle sounded so dull at this moment.

The wind whistled, and the scenery on both sides quickly retreated. Leng Xiangling ran while crying, and the cool wind in the darkness blew on the face full of tears, and there was a cold chill.

"Little junior sister, little junior sister" only heard a woman's voice coming from behind.

Leng Xiangling was coming to the side of a cliff at this time, looking at the dark and bottomless abyss in front of him. He glanced back and said secretly, "I'm not going back!"

Thinking of this, Leng Xiangling wiped the tears on her little face, turned into a light purple light into the abyss, and went down.

"Little Senior Sister Little Senior Sister" A middle-aged woman about thirty years old, also dressed in a purple robe, came to the edge of the cliff, covered her mouth with one hand, and called loudly.

"Little junior sister, carry junior sister, come out quickly. Master, the old man regretted it, and wanted you to go back."

"Hmph! He told me to go back, but I didn't. Kill him in a hurry!" Leng Xiangling hid on a rock below the cliff, pouting and wiping away tears. It's really still a little girl's mentality. At this time, I only heard the sound on the cliff wall gradually fade away, and it seems that I have found somewhere else.

Leng Xiangling stood up, touched her hot cheeks, and sobbed for a while. Only then did he gradually stop, but he saw that the abyss was dark all around, and countless mountains, rocks and trees were motionless in the dark.

When I was a child, I was most afraid of coming here, and I told my sister that there was a ghost here. Thinking of the past, Leng Xiangling actually smiled, but this smile touched the wound on her face again, and tears squeezed out again.

"Ouch, are you crying or laughing? A tooth, a handful of tears. Leng Xiangling was shocked when she heard this, but she saw a black-clothed and masked woman standing next to Zi Mao at some point, looking like she was trying to hide her tracks, but listening to her tone, she didn't hide it. really has a fight with Leng Xiangling's style of acting.

Leng Xiangling looked at the woman in black vigilantly, and the Haoyue dagger in her hand was ready to go.

"Why do you want to do it with me?" The woman in black changed her tone and snorted coldly: "It's up to you, you're not my opponent yet!"

Leng Xiangling couldn't stand being looked down on by others, so she was beaten by her master, and Zhengdan vented her crying because she had to ridicule Jiang again. I saw her bite her small mouth and teeth, and said coldly: "You will know if you can try it! Look at the move!" Saying that, Leng Xiangling held the Haoyue double dagger in his hand, brought up two white lights, and came to the woman in black in the blink of an eye, striking left and right, and slashing at her neck.

The woman in black snorted coldly, and her body retreated, making the cold Xiangling dagger sharp. Then the short body pressed his hands into the air, stretched out his right leg, and swept towards Leng Xiangling.

The shadow of the black legs, the whirling hair is like a mountain, and it is as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, Leng Xiangling did not panic when he saw the situation. A somersault in the air with your left leg stretched straight forward and your right leg bent at your side.

I saw her arms outstretched, like a one-legged isolated crane fluttering in the air, and her posture was exquisite. Her long black legs, with a buzz, turned into a huge black glowing iron thorn, poking at the top of the woman in black.

The woman in black below didn't know when, she took a vermilion hairpin in her hand, the brilliance was shining, and she swirled in the air on the top of her head, forming a colorful jade plate, which was beautiful and transparent, covering several zhang circles.

Leng Xiangling's body snorted coldly in the air, and said, "Look at whether your light shield is strong, or if the lone immortal is strong in the snow!"

The next moment, I saw the black iron thorn hit the colored jade plate, and there was a muffled sound.

The black and colored light disappeared in an instant, but I saw a petite figure in the air, flying dozens of feet upside down, swaying and steady in the air. I saw Leng Xiangling's face pale. Two hands pressed on his left thigh, full of pain.

If it weren't for the woman in black who didn't want to hurt her, I'm afraid this leg would be scrapped.

Leng Xiangling was now starting to regret a little, she had used too much force, and the Haoyue God Dagger almost penetrated her thigh bone. As soon as this Xuan fought with the woman, the lonely fairy failed to hurt the enemy, but was pushed back by the other party, how can there be no pain.

At this moment, a jade hand held a three-inch-long vermilion hairpin against her neck.

"Don't move, you've lost. It was still the annoying woman's voice just now, which sounded in Leng Xiangling's ears.

The woman in black came behind her at some point.

Leng Xiangling looked at Zhu Hai in front of her, raised her head disapprerovingly, and said, "Hmph! I'm hurt, so I won't lose to you. If you have the ability, you can wait for me to heal in a few days!!" Looking at her, she didn't feel that her life was in the hands of others.

At this time, I only heard the woman in black say, "Oh, yes? I can wait." It seems that I heard that two days later, it will be your Penglai Immortal Pavilion once in a Jiazi Xuannu Victory Competition. ”

Speaking of this, Zhu Hai, the man in black, took it back, floated in front of her leisurely, turned his back to Leng Xiangling and said: "And your opponent is the left shadow yarn of Dongpeng Island, will she wait for you?"

"How do you know about Penglai Immortal Pavilion, and what is the purpose of your visit? Our Xilai Island and Dongpeng Island are one branch, and we will never be instigated. Leng Xiangling raised her vigilance after hearing the woman in black say the secret of her own door, and there was a rare solemnity on her little face.

Looking at Leng Xiangling's serious appearance, the woman in black burst out laughing and said, "I don't care if you Xilai Island and Dongpeng Island are one." And I'm going to instigate you little girl, and I'm here for one purpose!"

"What is it?"

"I have a way" to guarantee you win. I don't know if you want to hear it?" said the woman in black, her voice lengthened, as if she was waiting for Leng Xiangling's decision.

Before she finished speaking, she only heard Leng Xiangling say: "Needless to say, my Leng Xiangling will win if he wants to win, hum, I will definitely not be tempted by your evil ways! Otherwise, I'm going to call the master!" Leng Xiangling couldn't help but curse herself after speaking, why did she tell the master again. I should hate him, hmph, never mention him again.

The woman in black laughed coquettishly after hearing this: "Hehehe." The little girl is so big, and she still calls the master at every turn, I'm so scared!!" said and patted her chest, looking like a little woman was afraid.

Leng Xiangling saw the woman in black making fun of her, stomped her feet in the air, and said in a coquettish voice: "What I want, what do I want, I want you to care?

Seeing this, the woman in black said to herself with some regret: "Hey, someone is just someone else's good for her, and she still doesn't appreciate it." Come back to me when you want to know!!"

Saying that, the woman in black floated silently into the distance.

Leng Xiangling watched the woman in black gradually move away, her big eyes rolled wildly, and she didn't know what she thought of in the end, and said loudly: "Hey." You're back, you're coming back, what is the matter, tell me now."

Leng Xiangling was eccentric, and he didn't want to listen to the woman in black, but when he thought about how he could be so easily deceived by others with his "cleverness", wouldn't he seem to be timid and afraid of things if he let the woman go? I just listened to it and then made plans, and the pain in my thigh was still hot and hot.

In a short period of time, her mind raced and she thought that Senior Sister Zuo was originally above her, although she was "extremely powerful." "But I'm afraid I won't be able to get any benefit from being injured. That's why I stopped the woman in black.

The woman in black didn't know the little abacus in the heart of the little girl in front of her.

floated over and whispered a few words in Leng Xiangling's ear, regardless of whether Leng Xiangling heard it clearly or not, and then floated away.

Leng Xiangling turned into a big red face after hearing this, and thought that she had heard it wrong, but when she saw that the woman in black was already far away, she couldn't help but say loudly: "Hey, hey, you say it again, I, I haven't cleared it" She said a little at the end. Even the roots of his ears turned red.

"Is that true?" Leng Xiangling muttered to herself, thinking for a long time until her heart began to beat. Finally, as if he suddenly realized, he raised his head, and said in the direction where the woman in black left: "Hmph, the evil sect is really shameless!"

At this time, she stretched out her arm, and on the white and tender jade arm in the dark, a little scarlet was very conspicuous.

I couldn't help but blush again!

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In the darkness, the woman in red on the top of a small hill looked at the white-haired boy in surprise and her eyes widened with incredulity. I can't imagine that anyone can catch the ghost owl... Rigid Mouth Impotence... ８。 ０... The body clam of the fisherman book is not orange!

In the boundless Heavenless Ghost Realm, there are hundreds of millions of souls reincarnated every day, among which there are many amazing and brilliant Yin ghosts, who can break free from the shackles of the reincarnation heaven and get rid of the way of rebirth. And then survive in the heavenless ghost world, free and boundless.

In addition to the Ghost Emperor, the Great Ghost King is the most profound, and he is stationed in the four ghost cities in the east, west, north and south of the ghost world. They are the western capital of the underworld, the northern capital of the Yin City, the eastern capital of the Soul City, and the southern capital of the Soul City.

And in the center of the Heavenless Ghost Realm, it is the place where the reincarnation disk of the ancient gods is located, and it is such a peerless treasure, which pulls the souls of all people in the world after death from the north and south poles of heaven and earth to the reincarnation disk, and is reincarnated. And the place where the reincarnation celestial disk is located is the reincarnation city. The city lord Ghost Emperor has been in charge of the reincarnation heavenly disk for hundreds of millions of years, and he has existed like a god. He has eight ghost generals under his command, and his ghost skills are superb, and he has made great contributions to the reincarnation city to firmly control the ghost world.

But although the Ghost Emperor's cultivation is high, he can't cover the sky with one hand. Although the Heavenly Disk of Reincarnation is a treasure of the desolation, it may not be able to detain all living souls, and there is no difference in the slightest. This also leads to the existence of the four ghost kings, who are stationed in the four cities and set themselves up as kings, but they can also calm the ghost world and prevent lonely souls and wild ghosts from causing trouble everywhere. Although the ghost king nominally respects the ghost emperor, there is a trace of sincere allegiance in his heart.

Just like human beings, in the ghost world, there are also those ghosts who have cultivated extremely high, who do not obey the world and the earth, and entrench themselves as kings in one place. The ghost owl is three thousand miles away from the Western Capital of the Underworld. A fierce spirit guarding the lonely mountain. Its cultivation is extremely profound, and I don't know how many souls I have hunted.

The ghost king of the Western Capital Hades City was furious at night, and he personally crusaded against him with an army of 100,000 ghosts. That ghost owl cultivated to a high level, but he was still invincible to the ghost king's night wrath and divine might, but he was still able to escape lightly under serious injuries. The night is angry and loves talents, so they recruit him.

and married his youngest daughter, Princess Night Charm, which is enough to kill the ghost today. In the Yin Mountain where the ghost owl is located, how can anyone dare to make a mistake. So he didn't send the ghost generals to protect the ghost soldiers along the way.

Although the ghost owl's cultivation is high, he is so happy that his eyes are empty, and he readily agrees. Who knew that the bride had not yet arrived at the ghost mansion, and she actually killed a forest jade. How did he not get angry.

The ghost owl didn't finish his blow, but when he met the young man in front of him, he was angry and angry, and he didn't see any defeat under his own blow.

said that it was too late, and the ghost owl sneered and said: "Hmph, little human, I don't know how thick the sky is." Then he shouted: "The art of ghost martial arts!"

After the ghost owl finished speaking, the halberd in his hand was red and generous. A huge shadow bloomed out of the demon owl's body, and then the figure instantly became thousands and hundreds of feet in size

In the end, I saw his head on an infinitely high place, and his feet on the earth. It's just a shadow.

But even so, the current situation has reached the extreme.

Lin Zhongyu looked at the huge back of the ghost owl and secretly pinched a cold sweat. Just now, he used the Aotian Jue Canglong to catch his blow, but it turned out that he hadn't used all his strength. At this moment, I saw that his ghost skills were magical, and there must be something powerful.

At this moment, I saw that the huge figure of the ghost owl had become smaller at some point. In the end, it wasn't until he was about the same time as Lin Zhongyu that he stopped. Immediately after that, the Fang Tian painting halberd in the hand of the ghost owl was instantly divided into two. Half of each hand was held, and the red light shone on his dark and dull face.

At this moment, a ghostly light flashed in the ghost owl's pupils, and he laughed strangely, and then brought a phantom and went straight to Lin Zhongyu.

Seeing this, Lin Zhongyu did not slack off, the white light on his body flickered, and he sat back and forgot that the Heavenly Dao was running wildly, only to feel that a warm current in his body made him instantly feel that his state had reached its peak.

Seeing that the ghost owl came to his eyes in an instant, the double halberd brought the sound of whirring wind and smashed it straight to the top of his head.

Lin Zhongyu's right hand was like an orchid, and his index finger was like a white light like a bean in the air, and then his palm was upward, and a burst of white light appeared in the Lao Gong acupoint and gently patted on the white mang.

The white light instantly turned into a white light shroud as thin as a cicada's wings, and its size was incomparable, enveloping the ghost owl. Seeing this, the ghost owl sneered, and the red light on the castration double halberd was released, and the white light mask was instantly broken by the red light and disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, Lin Zhongyu had already flown back a few feet, and then raised his arms and sleeves, and his posture was extremely graceful, as if the Nine Heavens Xuannu was about to soar. The next moment, the white light on Lin Zhongyu's body flashed and came to the head of the ghost owl in the blink of an eye, stretching out his five fingers to take the top of the ghost owl's head.

The ghost owl was in the huge heavenly demon shadow, and when he saw Lin Zhongyu catch it, he raised his halberd.

This time, if you want to get into Lin Zhongyu's hands, you have to break his bones and tendons. Seeing this, Lin Zhongyu's fingers changed from grasping to palm, his arm bent, and his whole body was weird like a snake, and when he was about to be hit by the murderous halberd, he let it go very well.

Not only that, but he spiraled down like a rope, wrapped around the waist of the ghost owl, and then shouted wildly: "My lord's seal!"

The two white light palm prints were heavily imprinted on the lower abdomen of the ghost owl, and only to hear the two crisp sounds faintly sparkling sparks. Lin Zhongyu turned into a white light and flew back, only to feel that his hands were hot and painful, although his palms did not touch the body of the ghost owl, but a force of countershock shook his heart and blood surged.

The two types of adults are out of print, and when they hit the ghost owl set, they are like Zhongfan iron, but they have no effect at all. Lin Zhongyu secretly wondered.

"Hey, hey!" the ghost's phantom had changed to infinity, and he smiled gloomily. Then with a whoosh, he came to Lin Zhongyu's side.

Lin Zhongyu rubbed his eyes, he couldn't believe it, how could he get to this point, and then where was the time for him to think about it. I saw that the ghost owl suddenly turned into countless figures surrounding him, up and down, left and right, and then the raindrop-like halberd shadow smashed over.

Lin Zhongyu originally thought that the Heavenly Wheel Dance was unprecedented, and it was a first-class body technique in the world. Who knew that this ghost owl's all-through ghost martial arts technique could actually make his speed enter the realm of Rusi. There are ten thousand laws in the world, only fast and not broken!

The Heavenly Wheel Dance is wonderful, how can it be, and how to dodge it at such a fast speed. Looking at the halberd shadows around his body, Lin Zhongyu finally sighed, and the Heavenly Dao in his body was once again elevated to the Supreme Realm.

The wind blew, his white hair fluttered high, and his robe swelled slightly.

I saw him pointing to the sky with one hand, pressing down to the void with the other, sitting up in the air, and shouting: "Taixuan Sutra!"