Ye Qingling remained silent.
Silence is also the default.
Ye Qingluo narrowed her eyes dangerously: "Is it Ye Qingqian who sent you to the dark forces?"
Ye Qingqian can freely circulate the mysterious yin energy, which shows that her status in the dark forces should be regarded as equal to that of a guardian or an elder.
Ye Qingling joined the dark forces, presumably because of Ye Qingqian.
She didn't seem to be corroded by the mysterious yin energy.
But Ye Qingluo can be sure.
The mysterious yin energy in Ye Qingling's body was just too much.
Otherwise, Ye Qingling's tendons could not be repaired.
This beast-controlling ability that came out of nowhere should also be a masterpiece of the dark forces.
"As long as you can get revenge, so what if you make a deal with the devil?" Ye Qingling giggled, with hatred in his eyes.
She clasped the jade flute with her five fingers, put it on her lips, and smiled softly: "Ye Qingluo, no matter how powerful you are, you will still be able to face thousands of monsters and those mysterious practitioners who are eyeing you. There is no escape from this place."
A silent air flow overflowed from Ye Qingling's fingertips.
The air flow lingered around Ye Qingling's body, circle after circle.
The bird and beast under Ye Qingling flew back quickly.
Immediately afterwards, birds and beasts overwhelming the sky roared from all directions.
These birds and beasts...
In Ye Qingluo's eyes, a strong killing intent suddenly welled up.
These are the birds and beasts that slaughtered the trading market.
About a hundred of them rushed towards her densely.
"The one who slaughtered the trading market is also you..."
Ye Qingluo's voice also revealed strong anger.
That day, she chased after the owner of the tea house according to the description, and the man in the black cloak she saw was not Ye Qingling at all.
Because Ye Qingluo could tell.
Ye Qingling only has the ability to control beasts.
Ye Qingling doesn't have profound energy or profound yin energy, but just an ordinary human body.
That black cloaked man escaped under the pursuit of her and Di Moxuan.
Ye Qingling definitely couldn't do it.
Ye Qingling laughed softly, dancing fingers on the jade flute, controlling the birds and beasts, tearing at Ye Qingluo mercilessly.
"It's me, it's just... Seventh sister is not as sharp as imagined."
She narrowed her eyes with a smile: "But you can easily be fooled by using a guardian to attract your attention. What? When did Seventh Sister become so kind and want to avenge those people in the trading market?"
Birds and beasts roared, overwhelming Ye Qingluo, covering her.
In an instant, Ye Qingluo's figure was covered by birds and beasts.
There was fierce hatred in Ye Qingling's eyes, and the speed of the jade flute he was playing also accelerated, and his fingertips kept adjusting the syllables.
While playing the jade flute, her cold voice came clearly: "Seventh sister, you destroy my Xuanxin jade, break my tendons, and I will smash you to pieces, and your soul will be scattered!"
A sound of brutality from birds and beasts pierced the sky.
One by one kept flocking towards the direction of Ye Qingluo.
"Qing Luo!"
"Deputy Head!"
Seeing this, the mercenary regiments far below shouted in horror.
However, he was blocked by other magical beasts and mysterious practitioners, and there was no way to help him.
Tong Ziqing's eyes subconsciously looked at the man in the melee, but on his own side, like an exile.
He still had his hands behind his back, and his eyes were as deep as black obsidian, staring at the sky without blinking.
The expression on the face is calm, no waves can be seen.
Tong Ziqing immediately felt relieved, and said through voice transmission in the medal of the mercenary regiment: "Trust the deputy head, she will be fine. What we have to do is to get rid of the person in front of us and reduce the burden of the deputy head!"
"yes!"
More than twenty mercenaries answered sonorously.
Yes, trust the deputy head.
Like Emperor Moxuan, no matter what the situation, he believed in Ye Qingluo.