The mountain breeze blows the clouds and mist, and the scenery seems to be a little better than before.

However, Fang Ling's mood was not very good at this time. Hua Shuying, or should she be called a divine concubine, her choice is to continue to stay in Zhenhuan Palace.

Zhenhuan Palace is my home, and this sentence blocked all the words that Fang Ling had to say into his stomach.

He is not an indecisive person, but at this moment, he really doesn't know what he should do, he is still the same person he was back then, and Hua Shuying is no longer the Hua Shuying of the year.

On the mountain road outside the Zhenhuan Palace, countless Zhenhuan Palace monks looked at Fang Ling, they all already knew the identity of the person who came, and they all had more reverence in addition to awe.

There are even people who secretly make up their minds that they must become people like Fang Ling in the future.

Rolling up a cloud and mist, Fang Ling's whole person disappeared between the mountains, as the ancestor of the Zhenhuan Palace, the True Illusion Fairy made people rise to defense.

In Hua Shuying's cave, when the real fairy came, Hua Shuying was still sitting at the small table, her eyes on the departing teacup.

Half an hour ago, Fang Ling was sitting here, sipping the cloud tea she had made.

"You're doing a great job. The True Illusion Fairy glanced at Hua Shuying, and said with a hint of appreciation in her words.

Hua Shuying didn't look up, she said lightly: "Thank you Uncle for the compliment, it's just that the disciple wants to meditate now, and I ask Uncle Shi to come back temporarily." ”

In the Zhenhuan Palace, the real illusion fairy is the heaven-like existence. Although Hua Shuying is a Yuanying monk, she will still be punished for talking to her like this.

But now. The True Illusion Fairy just sighed and said, "You should understand that this is the best for you and him." ”

"The passage shines in the sky. Killing makes up for the way, and the catastrophe is coming. You have to do it yourself. ”

The real fairy was gone, Hua Shuying stood up from the stone table, and she stepped into the deep cave, leaving only the cup of residual tea and the two drops of moisture that were about to disappear on the stone table.

A city, this is Fang Ling's feeling about his current position. Bustling pedestrians walking down the streets.

And Fang Ling, at this moment, was sitting on the street, staring at the pedestrians who were like flowing water, in front of him. There is a jug of wine and two appetizers.

The spiciest wine, for Fang Ling, who had already reached the middle stage of the Yuan Infant Stage, actually had no meaning, and the reason why he wanted to drink it was just that at this moment he wanted to use this wine to adjust the taste in his mouth.

The moment Fang Ling drank a glass of wine, his divine sense moved. Because at this moment, in his divine consciousness, the breath of a Jindan real person appeared.

Although he is a monk who has just entered the Jindan, and this Jindan real person has also used his mana to cover his aura. But her cover-up was of no use to Fang Ling at all.

The man looked cautious, as if he was deliberately avoiding something. For this kind of person who should come to himself unintentionally. Fang Ling wasn't too interested, so he continued to drink his own wine.

Na Jin Dan Zhenren was a man in his thirties, wearing the most ordinary martial arts clothes. Even in order to pretend to be more like a warrior, his body. He was also wearing a knife.

An ordinary Pak knife.

The man didn't dare to use his divine sense, and after a cautious look around. He sat down in a window seat.

Like Fang Ling, he asked for a pot of wine and two dishes, and sat down and drank slowly, but looking at his appearance, he should be waiting for someone.

Fang Ling didn't have time to pay attention to him, as he drank a sip of wine, Fang Ling's heart slowly brightened.

Hua Shuying, the first person he met who really cared about himself when he came to this world, and over the years, he has taken Hua Shuying as one of his main goals in cultivation.

Now, although he has the strength to fulfill his promise, Hua Shuying already has another choice.

He didn't like this choice in his heart, but in the end, he chose to respect. After all, Hua Shuying has regained her old memories.

In the future, live for yourself!

Fang Ling, who was holding the wine glass, was about to ask for another pot of wine when he felt a monk who had built the peak of the foundation sneakily walked upstairs.

The man had been looking around at first, and when he saw Brother Jindan sitting by the window, there was a glint of excitement on his face.

He quickly came to the side of the Jindan monk, and said with a smile: "Second Brother Meng, I'm late!"

The Jindan monk was stunned for three words by Second Brother Meng, and then laughed and said, "Brother Yang, please take a seat." ”

As soon as the Zhuji monk sat down, the Jindan monk known as Second Brother Meng poured him wine, but at this time, in Fang Ling's mind, there was a passage from the Jindan monk who used the means of transmitting the sound into the secret and said, "Have you brought everything?"

"Second brother, this is really good wine. The Zhuji monk, known as Brother Yang, drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, and then said in a deep voice: "It's all right." ”

Second Brother Meng's face suddenly showed a hint of joy, and just as he was about to speak, he heard someone laugh and say, "I didn't expect that the mountain gate protector of the Yinnu Gate would become a man, it's really unexpected!"

There was a hint of ridicule in these words.

Hearing this, Second Brother Meng stood up from his seat suddenly, he glared at Brother Yang angrily, and said angrily, "You actually betrayed me!"

And that Brother Yang retreated quickly at this time, but the second brother Meng, who was known as the protector of the Mountain Gate of Yinnumen, patted his small Qiankun bag, and more than a dozen long black needles pierced towards Brother Yang.

As a foundation building monk, it is not easy to save his life under the attack of Jin Dan Zhenren.

What's more, this Jin Dan real person still hates him very much, and when he makes a move, he is the strongest means of attack.

It is said that at this time, Brother Yang, who is a foundation building monk, should struggle desperately, but that Brother Yang is standing there quietly, without the slightest hint of urgency.

It's as if the needle light that rushed in was not aimed at him at all.

In the blink of an eye, the needle light had already come to the Yang brother, but at this moment. A cyan light rushed from Brother Yang's body.

"Ground-level spirit runes!" Second Brother Meng exclaimed, and he didn't care about his flying needle. The whole person fell towards the bottom of the restaurant.

For this Second Brother Meng's choice, a trace of praise rose in Fang Ling's heart. When he entered the restaurant, he was in a bad mood, so he gathered his mind.

And when the man spoke, Fang Ling let go of his mind. With Fang Ling's cultivation, as long as he let go of his mind, the qiqi around him naturally couldn't hide his divine sense.

Through his divine sense, Fang Ling found that this restaurant was already surrounded by people. Not only were there four Jindan real people waiting, Fang Ling was even ten miles away, sensing the breath of a primordial ancestor.

The mountain gate protector of the Maiden Gate!

Fang Ling looked at the appearance of Second Brother Meng, and secretly said in his heart that this person should not be able to escape. If it had been in the past, maybe Fang Ling would have saved someone because he had some friendship with the Maiden Sect, but now, he didn't have the slightest interest.

What does life and death have to do with themselves?

The moment Second Brother Meng landed, there was an earthy yellow net. He rose from the ground and rolled straight towards him.

Second Brother Meng was shocked when he saw the net pocket, but then he saw him urging with both hands. A small green banner appeared in his hand.

As he shook the banner vigorously, a green cloud rushed towards the earthy yellow net.

And take advantage of this opportunity. The second brother Meng flew out towards the west of the restaurant. Since he couldn't go down, Second Brother Meng chose to translate.

That's how he chose. Can't say it's wrong, but now. It can only be said that the opponent he met was too strong. Before he could fly out of the restaurant, a cyan rope had already wrapped around his body.

Before he could use other means, his whole body fell directly to the ground like a zongzi.

"Being able to be held by Jin Chen's ancestor is also a blessing for you Meng Qing, I didn't expect that you, a man, would be the protector of the mountain gate of the Yinu Gate. With a hint of mockery, it sounded in the restaurant with the appearance of a person.

This man looks to be in his twenties, and although he is wearing a Taoist robe, I don't know if it is because of the trimming, which gives people a flowing feeling.

Meng Qing snorted and said: "Li Mingdao, since it has fallen on you group of lackeys who shake the heavens, you want to kill or chop, give the master a good time, and don't talk nonsense here!"

"If you want to be happy, this is also an easy thing, as long as Meng Qing tells me the whereabouts of my maid Yi Ziling, I can give you a pleasure now. ”

When Li Mingdao said this, he smiled coldly and said, "I let Brother Meng have a good time, but I have a lot to do with it!"

"Originally, the ancestor gave me ten corrosive insects, which were specially used to punish me, I believe that Brother Meng didn't want me to use these corrosive insects!"

The three words of the corrosive insect made Meng Qing's face change, and he immediately smiled and said: "I heard that the corrosive insect is difficult to refine, and the user still needs to contaminate the flesh and blood of his relatives before he can refine the corrosive insect." ”

"Li Mingdao, could it be that you, a corrosive insect, can't be refined with Ling Zun's remains!"

Li Mingdao's expression became extremely hideous, he glanced at Meng Qing coldly, and then said fiercely: "Since you are looking for death, then don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

As he spoke, he urged with both hands, and ten fingernail-sized insects with the smell of decay flew out of a jade bottle.

Although this insect is small, but the blood-stained eyes are shining with a ferocious and greedy light, and the moment it flies out, one insect flies towards Meng Qing, and the other insects are flying towards the customers in this store.

Obviously, this Li Mingdao is ready to kill all the drinkers in the hotel.

Fang Ling was not far from where Meng Qing had fallen to the ground, and a corrosive insect flew towards his head the moment it flew out.

Obviously, this corrosive insect was about to suck Fang Ling's flesh and blood directly.

At this moment, even if Fang Ling was no longer willing to meddle in his affairs, he had to take action, although the corrosive insect couldn't help him, he didn't want to let this hateful insect contaminate his body.

With a flick of his fingers, a blue light directly blasted the corrosive insects flying towards him into powder. (To be continued......)

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