Ling Yun left as soon as he said.
He yelled from the air, and Jester turned into a humanoid bird, shooting towards Tianmao Peak in the night sky, and finally hovered near the two of them, seven or eight meters in the air, his wings flapping slowly.
Ling Yun smiled slightly, turned to look at Ye Xingchen, with a complacent face, and asked, "How did you get here?"
Ye Xingchen raised her head, glanced at Hengkong's Jester, and secretly admitted that Lingyun did have the capital to be proud of herself. She didn't talk nonsense, and replied directly: "He came here."
What Ling Yun was waiting for was this sentence. With a smirk, he said "I'll take you flying", then tapped the ground with his toes, and with a flick of his body, he stood on Jester's back.
He lowered his head and smiled at Ye Xingchen who was still hesitating, "Do you dare to come up and try?"
Jester was naturally afraid of Ye Xingchen, he immediately flapped his wings lightly, and said with a sad face: "Boss, I really can't carry two people..."
The master and the servant asked and answered, one provoking each other, and the other veiledly refusing, but instead aroused Ye Xingchen's anger. She snorted coldly, twisted her graceful waist, and stepped on Jester's back, standing in front of him. Standing behind Ling Yun, as if still not forgetting to vent, he stomped on Jester's feet hard.
Jester's huge body was obviously lowered a bit by being stepped on, and he wailed exaggeratedly in pain.
Ling Yun laughed and scolded: "It's really asking for trouble!"
"Let's go, I have something urgent."
Following Ling Yun's order, Jester, who had suffered so much, didn't dare to do anything else again, and immediately flapped his wide wingspan, carrying the two people on his back, quickly raised them until they passed the top of the mountain, and then shot towards the east.
Ye Xingchen, who experienced such a flight for the first time in his life at a thousand-meter altitude, looked down at the dark mountains below. He was so shocked that he couldn't help stretching out his hand and quietly supported Ling Yun's shoulder.
The corners of Ling Yun's lips were lightly pursed, and an imperceptible smirk evoked, facing the howling wind, he said: "Beauty, if you feel scared, you can come in front of me, and I will hold you."
Ye Xingchen's pretty face was flushed behind the veil, and she didn't dare to let go, but said firmly, "Who's scared? It's only such a small height, even if you fall, you won't be able to kill anyone..."
Ling Yun smiled lightly, and secretly transmitted the voice, Jester got the order, and suddenly accelerated!
Ye Xingchen suddenly exclaimed, and her delicate body fell back all of a sudden, so frightened that she instinctively stretched out her other hand, and hugged Ling Yun's waist tightly, even if she wanted to fall to her death, she had to drag Ling Yun, the villain, with her. !
Ling Yun finally made Ye Xingchen feel embarrassed, and couldn't help laughing.
Ye Xingchen suffered a great loss, and his face turned even redder, but he didn't dare to let go of Ling Yun's arm, so he gritted his teeth secretly, raised his foot and kicked Ling Yun's calf, and said in a hateful voice, "Move forward!"
Then he was still angry, stepped on Jester's feet again, and said angrily: "Damn bat, fly slower!"
This time, what Jester promised was really happy, his wings fluttered, and his flying speed suddenly slowed down.
Under the huge inertia, Ye Xingchen's tender body suddenly leaned forward and bumped into Ling Yun's solid back.
"Hiss..." Ling Yun's body trembled, and he squeezed back as hard as he could, and immediately felt that even if he really went bankrupt tonight, his trip would be worthwhile.
Ye Xingchen's delicate body was numb like never before, coupled with being suddenly accelerated and decelerated by Jester, he was so flustered that he almost lay on Ling Yun's body on the spot.
Jester cooperated very well, and Ling Yun had made a lot of money. He was afraid that Ye Xingchen would really lose his temper, so he hurriedly spoke up as an afterthought to comfort him: "It's the first time I fly in the sky, I must not be used to it, but it will be much better after flying once. "
Then he pretended to reprimand Jester, and cursed fiercely: "Jester, don't you know how to fly safely?! Fly for me!"
Jeste understood, promised, and finally flew steadily.
Ling Yun smiled, and after scolding, he secretly said to Jester: "You did a good job just now, and you will be rewarded a lot when you go back!"
Ye Xingchen, who was holding on to Ling Yun's clothes so tightly that he didn't dare to let go, was blushing at this moment, wishing to sacrifice the Heavenly Demon Double Slash, killing the master and servant on the spot, so as to dispel the hatred in his heart.
Even if Jester slowed down, it could only be described as lightning fast, but after a while, the three of them flew out of the boundary of Xianrenling, leaving the vast mountains behind.
Ye Xingchen, the saint of the Demon Sect, has her realm strength there. She quickly adapted to this flying state. She no longer helped Lingyun's shoulders and his waist, and her mind gradually stabilized, and she began to enjoy this special fun.
What a vast field of vision at a thousand-meter altitude, Ye Xingchen looked down at the receding scenery below, but did not forget to ask questions curiously.
"Ling Yun, where did you catch these little bats? Why do they listen to you so much?"
Ling Yun had a laugh, and before he could answer, Jester, who was flying dully, said dissatisfied: "What little bats, are we blood clans, or are we higher creatures than humans?"
Ye Xingchen sneered: "You are also human? Have you ever seen a person who sucks blood, is afraid of the sun, and has wings? They are obviously a group of vampires, and they say they are higher than humans, cut!"
Ling Yun knew that Ye Xingchen hated Jester after all the trouble just now, so he didn't explain, but just answered Ye Xingchen's question lightly.
"The three of them chased and killed Cao Tianlong of Cao's family in the capital. I defeated them and even killed one of them. Paul and Jester chose to recognize me as the master. Later, when they arrived in the capital and rescued Cao Shanshan, they were killed by me again. I have subdued three, as for why they listen to me so much, sorry, I have no comment for the time being."
Ye Xingchen didn't expect Ling Yun to be able to answer all the questions, but he just said "oh" and stopped asking.
One of the great benefits of flying at high altitude is that the two of them don't have to worry about being overheard by anyone when they talk, so Ling Yun started to ask questions.
"Ye Xingchen, I really want to know what state you are in now? Can you tell me?"
Ling Yun is really curious about this question. Since he began to practice, so far, the most powerful master he has encountered, there is no doubt that apart from the oriental ninja Tokugawa Muto who was killed by him just now, and the Chen family Chen Jianhao. The Demon Sect Saintess Ye Xingchen.
Ling Yun didn't care about the real strength of these people, but he wanted to find out what the cultivation system of practitioners was like on this mysterious earth, especially in the ancient Chinese martial arts world where obvious masters emerged endlessly.
He needs a clear standard, so that he knows what he knows.
In fact, Ling Yun discussed this question with Dugu Mo and Dongfang Ting under the Tiankeng, and later discussed it in detail with his aunt Qin Dongxue and grandfather Ling Lie, but limited by the strength of these people, he couldn't come up with the answer he wanted , now that Ye Xingchen was by his side, of course he wanted to find out, to see what realm he had reached, and whether he could underestimate the heroes of the world.
Who knows that Ye Xingchen didn't answer and asked instead: "Ling Yun, what realm are you in?"
There was no need for Ling Yun to hide anything, and he replied directly: "According to my personal cultivation, it should be the peak of the acquired ninth floor."
"What?!"
Ye Xingchen was shocked and dumbfounded, but found that Ling Yun in front of him turned around slowly and stared at him with a smile.
After being stunned for a while, Ye Xingchen exhaled quietly, and murmured: "But you can kill the oriental ninja of the ninth floor..."
Ling Yun said seriously: "Boundary is realm, and strength is strength. Isn't it strange to kill people beyond the realm?"
Of course, Ye Xingchen understands this truth better than anyone else. Her strength is there. Of course, she already knows that Ling Yun is a martial arts genius that has not been seen in hundreds of years. The reason why she is shocked is that she did not expect that Ling Yun can kill people across a complete realm!
Nine kills after nine kills first, how monstrous is this? !
Thinking of this, Ye Xingchen nodded, suddenly laughed at himself, and said lightly: "Actually, I am the peak of the seventh level of innate."
This time it was finally Ling Yun's turn to be surprised. The peak of the seventh level of innate was not above the ninth level of innate as he had always imagined!
Seeing Ling Yun's appearance, Ye Xingchen chuckled: "You don't need to be so exaggerated. In this world, you are not the only one who can kill people across borders."
After a pause, Ye Xingchen said again: "Besides, many innate nine-level masters on the bright side of China are just false realms, nothing more than false realms. When it comes to killing methods, they may not be able to be on the stage. "
Ling Yun nodded in approval, and finally had a firm understanding of Ye Xingchen's realm in his heart, which was roughly on track, and he asked instead: "Then what about supernatural powers?"
Ye Xingchen smiled and said: "Supernatural power, to put it simply, actually means that after reaching a certain level, the true energy can be separated from the body. As long as you can control the separated true energy freely, it is naturally a supernatural power in the eyes of ordinary people... But in our eyes Well, it's nothing unusual."
"Generally speaking, for ancient Chinese martial arts practitioners, only when they have reached the ninth level of innate ability can they control their true qi perfectly and freely. The more proficient you are, the greater your supernatural powers will be."
"Of course, there are also many special circumstances, which cannot be explained in words, but can only be understood."
Ye Xingchen didn't hide anything, and explained very clearly. Ling Yun smiled, and then asked: "Then do you think people with supernatural powers will come to trouble me? For example, Chen Jingxuan, the ancestor of the Chen family?"
Ye Xingchen smiled sweetly, raised his hand in a gesture of covering his lips, stared at Ling Yun and said, "Why, ask around, or is it because you are afraid of Chen Jingxuan?"
Ling Yun could only smile wryly, and folded his hands on his chest and said: "Young Chen family, I killed Chen Haikun, Chen Haishan, Chen Jianhao and Chen Jianjie, and Chen Sen and Chen Jiangui are still locked up at home. Would you not be afraid of such a deadly enmity?"
When Ling Yun said it casually, even Ye Xingchen got dizzy when he heard it, but she was not afraid, and raised her hand rarely, patted Ling Yun's shoulder, and said with a delicate smile: "Don't worry, if he comes to look for you Trouble, I'll help you beat him together!"
After finishing speaking, Ye Xingchen glanced at the forest below, raised his hand, and said to Jester, who was buried in the flight:
"Go down, here we are."
When Ling Yun heard this, he knew that he was going to see Lin Menghan and Yao Rou soon. His heart felt hot, and he lowered his head and looked under Ye Xingchen's finger.
(end of this chapter)