To say that this Leng Jiasheng is cold and ruthless, but he is indeed resourceful and has unfathomable mana. It's really hateful, but at the same time, it's extremely fearful.
Leng Jiasheng stood up, swept through the dense crowd, and said in a cold voice: "Just now, I violated my fate, and I ask fellow Taoists not to do such stupid things again. When Leng survives the catastrophe, Leng will I have a gift of my own. I hope that fellow Taoists will wait a little longer."
Even if everyone knew that there was something in Leng Jiasheng's words, but the lessons learned from those seniors before, even though they were unwilling in every possible way, they still stood where they were, not daring to move an inch.
In the end, Leng Jiasheng's eyes fell on Mo Qingli's body, his lips moved slightly, as if he was about to say something to Mo Qingli, the thunder in the sky was loud, finally, the last catastrophe was coming .
Even though Leng Jiasheng's first eight catastrophes were relatively easy, he was determined not to take the last catastrophe lightly. Therefore, he calmed down his thoughts, retracted his eyes, and raised his eyes to stare at the sky with a solemn expression, preparing to meet the last catastrophe.
Mo Qingli also raised her head to look up, Qiongqiong was thundering, and she couldn't help but think of her own scene when she was crossing the catastrophe.
At that time, she was at the end and almost lost her life.
Mo Qingli wants to see how Leng Jiasheng's last catastrophe compares to hers!
"Have you seen enough?"
Suddenly, a deep voice rang in Mo Qingli's ear.
Mo Qingli turned her head abruptly, but there was no one around. The crowd that gathered just now had already moved to a distant place because of the fierce battle. It can be said that there are really not many people watching as close as Mo Qingli.
"You don't need to look for it."
The deep voice rang in Mo Qingli's ears again.
Mo Qingli withdrew her expression, raised her eyes to look at the sky, her cherry lips parted slightly, "Who are you?"
"Hehe... who am I? Hehe... who am I?!" That voice suddenly burst into laughter, and Mo Qingli glanced at the surrounding monks, as if they couldn't hear the voice, they still looked up at air.
"Don't you know who I am?"
Who are you, how would she know? ! Mo Qingli rolled her eyes, and replied coldly: "Quickly report your name, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense."
She wants to take a good look at how Leng Jiasheng overcame the calamity and became a fairy? ! And she always felt that Leng Jiasheng would not become a fairy so easily, even if he became a fairy, there must be some conspiracy. It is impossible to soar to the heavens so simply. !
"Heh, you're looking at me, but you don't know who I am?" The voice mingled with a trace of sadness and loneliness rang in Mo Qingli's ears again.
Who sees you. Mo Qingli curled her lips, and when she was about to stop talking to this person, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in her mind.
Wait, what do you mean I'm looking at him but don't know who he is
Mo Qingli's eyes widened in astonishment, and her eyes fell on Leng Jiasheng who was on the high platform who was about to meet the last catastrophe. Leng Jiasheng on the high platform was concentrating on preparing for the last catastrophe, it didn't seem like he was talking to himself.
But, who will it be? !
No, wait, how did I forget this isn't the real world. This is a phantom formation, a phantom formation, all these are phantom formations left by Leng Jiasheng, she almost fell victim to it.
"You are Leng Jiasheng?" Mo Qingli calmed down, her usual indifference returned to her eyes.
As soon as Mo Qingli finished speaking, there was a flash in front of her eyes, and she returned to the original room.
Sure enough, everything just now was just an illusion, but I didn't expect Leng Jiasheng's cultivation to reach such a superb level before becoming a fairy, which really surprised Mo Qingli.
"Leng Jiasheng, I know you are here." Mo Qingli restrained her mind, and she must not let herself accidentally step into Leng Jiasheng's formation. It seems that Leng Jiasheng must be a person who is extremely proficient in formations.
"Sure enough, you are worthy of being a fellow Taoist who almost became a fairy."
With the sound of the sound, Mo Qingli's eyes changed again. The large sea of flowers around was accompanied by the blue sky and white clouds, and it looked beautiful. From time to time, one or two butterflies flew by, adding a touch of fairyland to this beautiful place. feeling.
In front of Mo Qingli, there is a flat road, as if waiting for Mo Qingli to walk up it.
The corners of Mo Qingli's lips curled slightly, and he walked up without hesitation. What should come will always come, if she wants to leave here, then she must go this way.
The road was not as long as it seemed. Mo Qingli hadn't walked for long when he saw a wooden table in the middle of the avenue. On the table was an antique wooden box.
Mo Qingli walked over and carefully observed the shape of the wooden box. Thinking of the insidious person Leng Jiasheng she saw before, she couldn't guarantee that this box would be put here so easily for her to open.
There must be some mechanism.
However, Mo Qingli observed for a long time, but there was really nothing.
The corner of Mo Qingli's mouth twitched, she really couldn't figure out what Leng Jiasheng was thinking. ! It would be great if Leng Hanling was here, at least maybe Leng Jiasheng would let her out for the sake of her fellow clan.
By the way, why didn't Mo Qingli think of that just now.
Leng Hanling is the patriarch of the fox clan. If what he was talking to him just now was a ray of spiritual thoughts left by Leng Jiasheng in the human world, then he must be very concerned about the various developments of the fox clan.
So, Mo Qingli didn't move the wooden box on the wooden table, but took two steps back, and said, "Senior Leng, I'm serving Mo Qingli. I accidentally strayed into your place, and I hope you will forgive me."
After Mo Qingli finished speaking, she waited and found that Leng Jiasheng did not answer. She curled her lips, and Mo Qingli continued: "Actually, I accidentally entered here to chase a fox traitor. If I disturb you Senior Leng, I hope Senior Leng understands."
After Mo Qingli finished speaking, he waited again before continuing: "Just now, this junior was lucky enough to survive here after going through the hurdle of life and death. I hope that senior will let this junior off once for the sake of fellow cultivators."
"Since the seniors don't speak, the juniors will agree with the seniors."
"A traitor from the fox clan?"
Just when Mo Qingli was about to give up, that deep voice sounded again. When Mo Qingli heard this voice, let alone how happy she was, but she still couldn't see it on her face, and replied: "That's right. She tricked the current patriarch of the fox clan into a coma, and now she can only find regenerated flowers to save his life.”
"Who is the current patriarch of the fox clan?"
"Leng Hanling." Mo Qingli continued to talk to the invisible person.
"Leng Hanling?" The voice repeated Mo Qingli's words, and after a short pause, he asked, "Is the Fox Clan still in Kunling Peak?"
"Back to seniors, the fox family is no longer in Kunling Peak, and now they have all moved to the dark forest." Mo Qingli told Leng Jiasheng everything he knew, and only hoped that in Leng Jiasheng's heart, he could win A good impression, and then maybe when he was in a happy mood, he let himself go.
Hey... Who told me that I didn't study this formation at the beginning! Now his cultivation is not as good as before, and even trying to break through such a small formation is extremely difficult.
Not to mention Po Leng Jiasheng's formation. Therefore, the only way for her to go out is to flatter Leng Jiasheng in front of her first.
Thinking of this, Mo Qingli didn't care whether Leng Jiasheng could see her or not, she had an extremely respectful expression on her face.
"Dark forest?"
Listening to Leng Jiasheng's tone, it seems that he doesn't know the dark forest at all. ! So Mo Qingli decided to supplement Leng Jiasheng's knowledge, "Senior Leng, almost the best spiritual veins in this world are gathered in this dark forest, and it will be more effective if you practice it."
"What about Kunling Peak?"
"Uh... Kunling Peak's spiritual veins have been destroyed, and now it's just an ordinary mountain range."
After Mo Qingli finished speaking, Leng Jiasheng fell silent again. Although Mo Qingli likes to be quiet, she hates the feeling of being left alone by someone she can't see now.
Just when Mo Qingli was about to say something, Leng Jiasheng's deep voice sounded again, "What is the relationship between you and Leng Hanling's eyes?"
"Ah?" Mo Qingli never expected that Leng Jiasheng would ask this question.
"He and I... are good friends." Although Mo Qingli was a zombie, even though he had a dead face, when he said this, his face still became irritable.
"Open the wooden box in front of you." Leng Jiasheng continued to speak to Mo Qingli, as if he was not going to ask whether the matter was true or not. In fact, from Mo Qingli's point of view, his tone was more like an order. But people under the eaves have to bow their heads. Therefore, Mo Qingli also recognized it.
Obediently opened the wooden box on the wooden table.
A flash of green light shot out, and the light made Mo Qingli instinctively raise his hands to cover his eyes.
But feeling that the light was getting weaker and weaker, Mo Qingli put his hand down and looked into the wooden box.
Uh... a bottle
"Do you know what this is?" Leng Jiasheng's voice drifted into Mo Qingli's ears, and Mo Qingli shook her head, indicating that she didn't know.
"This is the most precious treasure of the Demon King Feng Ling."
Devil? Mo Qingli had never heard of this character, but the name of this demon king was very similar to Feng Chenling's, only one letter difference.
"It is said that Feng Ling, the king of the demon world, not only has extremely high mana, but is only under the emperor of heaven, and he can also sing a good song. But all this is just a rumor, because anyone who has heard the singing of the demon king Feng Ling, whether human, demon or immortal, will die. under his clutches."
Let me go, not only the names are similar, but the hobbies are also similar! But Feng Chenling, Mo Qingli can guarantee that he is really just a mortal. Definitely not some demon king.
"This bottle is the elixir that the demon king Feng Ling has worked so hard to find all his life. It is said that it has the ability to revive all things. No matter if the spiritual power is exhausted or something is returned to its original shape, it only takes one drop to bring the dead back to life."
What? So against the sky? ! So she doesn't have to look for that regenerated flower? !
However, since the demon king Feng Ling loves such a heaven-defying thing, how could it end up here
I'm sorry, Niuniu has been sick for the past few days, she has a bad cough, and her aunt is here, so she's not feeling well anywhere, and it's really too much to update two articles at the same time. In the past few days, try to keep updating as much as possible. In the later stage, Niuniu will explode. mwah!