Ning Ling had imagined countless times how she would feel when the messenger from the Land of Gods and Demons arrived, but it was only now that she realized that all her assumptions were less than one percent of reality. The kind of sour sadness that spewed out from the deepest part of my heart, no matter how hard I tried, there was no way to suppress it.
She hugged Qin Yu subconsciously, but she didn't know what to think, and suddenly let go and pushed Qin Yu away, and respectfully saluted the big turtle and the two on the turtle's back, "Ning Ling, see the messenger."
The two messengers are very young, but their cultivation base is very terrifying. In the middle stage of Nascent Soul, their cultivation base is unimaginable in the world at present. Their expressions are indifferent and alienated, and their eyes naturally show condescension. Sweeping over Qin Yu, the two envoys frowned, and then passed by, "Ning Ling, I will come here as ordered, come with us."
Ning Ling took a breath and turned to look at Qin Yu, the reluctance in her eyes almost condensed into reality, "Junior Brother Qin, forget me..." She couldn't say the next words, she turned around and left, but was caught, Qin Yu His expression was calm, and there was even a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "I always want to know where Senior Sister Ning is going, so that I can find you later."
Ning Ling's heart ached, tears almost fell, she squeezed out a smile, "The land of gods and demons, Xianzong."
Qin Yu nodded seriously, "I remember, Senior Sister Ning will wait for me." His tone was calm and steady, as if the two were only separated for a short time and could see each other at any time.
Ning Ling's tears finally fell, and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll wait for Junior Brother Qin to come."
Letting go, Qin Yu took a step back, Ning Ling turned around and left, her figure was like a fairy trail, falling on the big turtle.
Two immortal sect disciples looked condescendingly, "How can the humble ants in the exile land know how my immortal sect exists, not to mention, you will never enter the land of gods and demons in your life."
"The awakening of Ning Ling's bloodline is a valuable person in my immortal sect. How can I let you be contaminated? After that, I will stop coveting thoughts. Otherwise, my immortal sect's curse and killing technique can still save you from redemption at a distance of hundreds of millions!"
Seeing that Qin Yu's expression was calm and unaffected by what the two said, the Xianzong disciple sneered, "Well, I will teach you some lessons today. You need to know that in the future, you should treat my Xianzong as a god!"
Raise your hand and shoot down.
rumbling—
The golden hand appeared, dazzling like a big sun, and the terrifying aura instantly enveloped the entire Broken Spirit Mountain. The sky collapsed and the vortex appeared. This big tortoise was already there, attracting countless attention. At this moment, the golden hand was pressed down, and it instantly gathered all the eyeballs.
Countless cultivators stared wide-eyed, with shock and fear on their faces, and their golden hands exuded aura, which made them feel endless awe from the deepest part of their souls.
Qin Yu raised his head and pressed his palm down, his eyes flashed with sensuality. Sure enough, the characters in the land of gods and demons did not see the humble creatures in their eyes at all. If he really has only superficial cultivation, even if he doesn't die, most of his cultivation will be abolished. Is that what it's like to teach by hand? Qin Yu's affection for the Xianzong he had never heard of suddenly disappeared.
He raised his hand, and in the dantian sea, the five elements of Jindan burst at the same time, and the mana surged out, condensed into a majestic tide, and broke out in an instant. The silver-white magic sword was condensed from the fingertips, towards the golden hand, and slashed upwards!
Swah—
It is fast, like a silver-white lightning, and it meets the golden hand in an instant!
boom-
The big golden hand was divided into two, and immediately exploded in the air, like a golden flame burning, and the silver-white lightning shot out from the flame, moving forward.
On the turtle's back, the faces of the two Immortal Sect disciples sank like water, and their eyes showed shock. Obviously, they didn't expect that there were people in the exile land who could break their immortal arts.
The big turtle squinted his eyes, and opened it abruptly at this time, slashed by silver-white lightning, and shattered inch by inch. Qin Yuru was hit hard, groaned and bleeds, and his eyes darkened.
"Junior Brother Qin!" Ning Ling screamed, "Messenger, please forgive him, Junior Brother Qin did not intend to offend!"
The two Xianzong disciples hesitated and snorted coldly, "Let's go."
Ning Ling's bloodline is awakened, and there must be a place in the immortal sect in the future, and they do not want to provoke it for no reason.
Although Qin Yu is strong, he is only an ant in the land of exile, destined to be hopeless and not worth mentioning at all.
The big tortoise turned around and slowly crawled towards the whirlpool. No one could have imagined how terrifying the power it possessed, except for the moment when it opened its eyes. But it is such a big turtle with terrifying strength, who is willing to be driven by two immortal sect disciples, so we can see how powerful the immortal sect is.
Ning Ling turned around and looked at the gradually blurred figure on the ground. She tried hard not to let herself cry, and a bright smile appeared on her face. Maybe this is the last time I saw Junior Brother Qin, how could I cry so ugly? Be sure to keep your most beautiful appearance in his memory.
The big turtle flew into the whirlpool and disappeared.
Everything is like an illusion, but the person in his arms is already far away.
Qin Yu's body swayed, blood spurted out of his mouth, and his face was pale.
What a scary big turtle!
With just one glance, his soul was hurt, but he didn't want Ning Ling to worry, Qin Yu insisted that he would not reveal it.
"The land of gods and demons, Xianzong..." murmured, Qin Yu's eyes were firm, he would definitely go!
In the wooden house in the valley, Qin Yu sat cross-legged and began to heal.
When Ning Ling was gone, Qin Yu's loss was inevitable, but he wouldn't be at a loss because of it. She just left temporarily and went to a place that he had no way to reach, but as long as the cultivation base was strong enough, Qin Yu believed that they would be able to meet again soon.
In this case, it is better to use the sad time to practice, or to be able to reunite with Ning Ling earlier.
The demon body breaks through, and Nascent Soul Avenue is no longer barrier-free. What Qin Yu needs to do next is to recover from the injury, then break through the cultivation base and complete the demon body sacrifice.
In the soul space, little stars sprinkled, constantly integrating into Qin Yu's soul and repairing the damage.
Suddenly, Xiaoling opened his eyes and stared at Qin Yu's soul, his eyes dignified.
After a few breaths, she raised her hand and pointed at it!
Qin Yu's soul suddenly opened his eyes, but these eyes were pitch black, thick as ink.
"Get me out!"
While drinking, Xiaoling pulled outward, and two black balls flew out, turning into a skeleton, haunting with demonic energy.
Qin Yu was alarmed, his consciousness entered his soul, and he said coldly, "What is this?"
Xiaoling said: "The art of sending the soul, put the fragments of one's own soul into the body of the monk, absorb the power of the soul to strengthen the body, and finally complete the devouring."
Qin Yu's face was ugly, and he subconsciously thought of Wentian Pavilion and the old demon Wentian. This thing was most likely left by the other party.
"Little Ling, can you find out who attacked me?"
Xiaoling nodded, "I'll try."
She closed her eyes, filaments of light emerged from her hands, and drilled into the skeleton.
Far away, in a certain manor, a figure in a black wooden house suddenly opened his eyes. He raised his head and looked at the nothingness in front of him, and the divine light between his eyes flashed, like a piece of training, bombarded heavily.
Xiaoling groaned, the bright filaments between his palms burst open, and his face became pale.
Qin Yu opened his eyes, he had already seen who the shot was.
Ask Tiange, that mysterious young monk!
Could it be that he is asking the old demon? Qin Yu suddenly had great fear, his thoughts turned rapidly, his consciousness left the soul space, and he opened his eyes to reveal his determination.
He can't wait any longer, he must break through Nascent Soul immediately!
After tidying up a little, with a heavy step on his feet, Qin Yu's figure rose into the sky. As for where to go to escape the calamity, he had already made up his mind.
In the black wooden house, the young man sighed softly with a helpless look on his face. Originally everything went smoothly, as long as Qin Yu was over the calamity, he could finish the swallowing silently at the critical moment.
"Associated soul... It's actually an accompanying soul..." A smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth. Although there was an accident, things would be a little more troublesome, but the existence of the accompanying soul was an unexpected joy.
The young man raised his head and instructed lightly, "Ghost, send the order down and find Qin Yu in the shortest time possible."
In order to ask Tiange's eyes and ears, the world is so big that as long as Qin Yu appears, he will definitely be discovered. What's more, he wants to cross the Primordial Infant Heavenly Tribulation, how is it possible, there is no movement.
In the shadow of the corner, after wriggling a few times, the order from the highest level spread all over the world at an astonishing speed. With such power and status, Qin Yu's guess is naturally correct, this young man is the supreme ruler of Wentian Pavilion - the old devil of Wentian!
At the same time, Zhao Xiangu.
Dan Ding was holding a jade slip, and there was only a vague picture in it, but they were blood relatives, enough for him to judge that this was the parent and child he had been missing for many years.
Snapped-
Jade slips smashed!
Dan Ding roared, "Ask the old demon!"
boom-
Yuan Ying's peak aura was violent and raging.
Jiang Li cupped his hands and said solemnly: "Gu Master, calm down, the power of Wentian Pavilion is unfathomable, and we are now in fierce conflict with the devil's way, so it's not good to fight again!"
Dan Ding took a deep breath, and the breath around his body was restrained little by little, but his eyes became even colder, and he slowly said: "This old man knows your scruples, but the death of Chan'er is the biggest flaw in this old man's mind. Make an oath to find out who harmed my child, the old man will spare no expense to smash his bones to ashes! You don't have to worry, as long as you kill the old man Wentian, and the old man's mind is complete, he may take the last step and achieve the soul, What will happen to the Demon Lord then?"
Jiang Li's eyes lit up, and he bowed and bowed, "In that case, follow the instructions of the owner of the valley!"
Dan Ding got up, this old guy who was usually lazy and had the best face, showed the domineering look that belongs to the peerless powerhouse. The powerful aura, like the coming of the great sun, swept across all directions.
"The order, Zhao Xiangu's lineage, at any cost, destroy Wentian Pavilion!"
In one day, the Wentian Pavilion branch of Thirty-Seven Cities was uprooted.
The bloody storm came to the Southern Kingdom and the Northern Dynasty without warning, and countless monks were trembling with fear. They don't know what happened, but one thing is certain, a terrifying turmoil sweeping the world is about to come!
The magic altar.
Mo Jun thought for a while, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Interesting, it seems that Dan Ding has been found, and the murderer of his child is actually Wentian Pavilion."
He raised his hand and said, "Go on, let's hold our hands for now and watch them bite a dog. My magic way sits and reaps the benefits of a fisherman."
In the black wooden house, Old Demon Wentian's face was ashen, and his heart was violent, making him almost mad. Zhao Xiangu suddenly took action and broke his careful plan. With Qin Yu's cautiousness, he realized that after he made a move, he would definitely overcome the calamity as quickly as possible.
But now, the power of Wentian Pavilion has been held back by Zhao Xiangu and cannot be used at all! Once Qin Yu breaks through Nascent Soul, even he is not sure to take his body again.
Thinking of the arrangement for many years, it will be thrown into water in one day, and the old demon Wentian gritted his teeth and roared, "Dan Ding, this demon must want you, there is no place to die!"