The world of self-cultivation has been ruined by me

Yu Beast Peak, in the main hall of the peak master.

Qu Linglong was sitting on the throne, wearing a spotless white dress, with a straight back and a proud curve.

There was confusion on her beautiful face, and she stared blankly at the messenger jade in her hand.

She was worrying about Su Le's matter, she didn't know whether she should send him a message and tell him how to go to Beiyuan.

Don't break the promise, she had already guessed Su Le's identity, and it was before she agreed to help him.

The key is that now his identity is completely exposed, and the path she has mastered is guarded by her own clansman. If his identity is seen through by the clansman, it will be troublesome.

"Hehe, little Linglong, what are you thinking?" A soft and seductive voice sounded, and a charming figure walked in with her slender waist twisting.

Qu Linglong subconsciously grabbed the palm of her hand and hid the communication jade, then stood up and saluted: "See King Huan Mei."

The enchanting young woman Huan Mei Wang walked to the side of the throne, pulled Qu Linglong who was about to step aside, sat down, and said with a smile: "Little Linglong, how many times have I told you, you should call me aunt."

"Huan Mei Wang, this is against the rules." Qu Linglong broke away from Huan Mei Wang's hand, walked to the audience and stood still.

"What rules are there? How can the Yaozu have so many rules?" Seeing Qu Linglong's indifferent expression, Wang Huanmei showed a sad look on his face: "I'm sorry that I came all the way to look for you, but you were not treated well. I don’t even want to call my aunt.”

Qu Linglong remained expressionless, her eyes staring at the ground in front of her.

"Okay, I won't force you, who made us owe you."

Huan Mei Wang put away the sorrow on his face, and became a little more serious, his eyes glanced at Qu Linglong's tight palm, and said with a smile: "Little Linglong, who are you going to send a message to, let me guess, is it Isn't that Su Le?"

Qu Linglong's heart was shocked, she almost couldn't control her expression, she tried her best to keep calm and said, "No, I just received a message."

"What kind of information is it, can you tell me?" Huan Mei Wang had a playful smile in his eyes.

Qu Linglong didn't dare to raise her head, she knew the horror of King Huanmei, those eyes could make people fall into illusion unconsciously, let her control them.

Not noticing the teasing in King Huanmei's eyes, Qu Linglong continued to cover up: "It's not convenient to disclose private information."

King Huanmei still smiled and said: "So you and that Su Le are in a personal relationship, which makes me a little jealous."

If she hadn't heard what King Huanmei meant by now, Qu Linglong wouldn't be alive today.

With a secret sigh, she finally raised her head and looked at King Huanmei: "Since you already know, why do you still ask me?"

"Not only did I know, but I also replied to him for you. You can't blame aunt, after all, I just did what you wanted."

These words made Qu Linglong's expression completely changed, she stared at Huan Mei Wang closely, her voice became cold: "You want to kill him?"

She doesn't doubt the words of King Huan Mei, and with her means, it's easy to do this.

King Huanmei also gradually restrained his smile, and said with a serious expression: "Little Linglong, have you ever thought about what kind of consequences your one thought will have on our clan?"

Qu Linglong said coldly: "No one will know about this."

"It's just that you think that you underestimate the people of the world." Huan Mei Wang said in a low voice, "Some things don't need evidence, just suspicion is enough, and the identity of the heir of the taboo is enough to exceed this limit."

"Don't mention this, have you ever thought about how serious the consequences will be if the heir of the taboo infiltrates our clan with his means?"

Qu Linglong couldn't refute, Huan Mei Wang was not an alarmist, with Su Le's method, it was enough to stir up trouble in the clan.

But the premise is that he is really that bad. Based on my understanding of him, although this person is a bit bad, there is a bottom line, and he will definitely not do ungrateful things.

As for King Huan Mei worried that others would suspect that they had helped Su Le and attack their tribe, that would be too much.

Their tribe is not an ordinary small tribe, and others have to consider the consequences if they want to do something.

Thinking of this, Qu Linglong became firm in her heart, and secretly used her consciousness to remind Su Le.

Suddenly, she felt her head sinking, and her consciousness quickly became blurred. Before she fell into a coma, her eyes were fixed on King Huanmei.

Unleashing the demon power to hold Qu Linglong's body that was about to fall, Huan Mei Wang sighed: "Little Linglong, I can spoil you for many things, but this is not the case."

"You don't understand the horror of the taboo..."

As if it brought back her memories, King Huanmei's eyes were full of fear.

……

In Cangling Town, Su Le picked up Mo Ran, and was about to rush towards the location that the Blood Winged Roc told him, when suddenly his heart moved, he took out the messenger jade and scanned it.

"Fengming Valley in Southern Border, there will be someone to meet you there, and the password is Fox Immortal."

"Wind Valley..."

Su Le's expression was a bit complicated. He never expected that Qu Linglong didn't intend to accept Qu Linglong's help, but she took the initiative to send a message to him.

The point is that the place Qu Linglong mentioned is the same place that the Blood Winged Roc knew, which made people feel a little headache.

He can't believe Qu Linglong now, but fate is so magical, the more you are afraid of something, the more something will happen.

"I can't help it. Even if it's a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, I have to make a breakthrough. I hope Senior Sister Qu won't let me down, otherwise..."

A cold light flashed in Su Le's eyes, and he called out to Mo Ran, and the two of them flew into the sky while controlling the spiritual weapon.

Along the way, the two took turns leading each other without stopping for a moment.

Su Le has always had a sense of urgency in his heart, wanting to leave Southern Border before the news has fully spread.

He had no doubt that Hua Xiangtian would stir up the situation in southern Xinjiang in order to find him.

Just like this for three days, even if the two of them take turns to fly, they are exhausted.

It wasn't until the whistling wind sounded in his ears that Su Le landed with Mo Ran.

Looking at the high slope full of wind and sand in front of him, Su Le said weakly: "Take a rest first, and then go in after it gets dark."

After speaking, he threw a high-grade spirit stone to Mo Ran, and immediately collapsed on the ground in big characters, sighing comfortably.

Although his spiritual power hadn't recovered, he didn't count on it in the first place, and some of it was enough.

Mainly due to the continuous rush, mental exhaustion far outweighed physical fatigue, so after he lay down, he immediately fell asleep.

Anyway, with Mo Ran around, he would wake himself up if there was any abnormality.

When he woke up again, the sky was completely dark, Su Le turned over like a carp, jumped up, called Mo Ran who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, and walked directly towards the high slope in front of him.

As he entered the windy and sandy area, the roar of the wind was amplified instantly, like the screaming roar of a ghost, which made people feel numb.

The wind and sand all over the sky made it hard to keep your eyes open, and the howling wind almost blew their bodies up. The two of them were like a boat in a huge wave, and they might capsize at any time.

Fortunately, they are not ordinary people. Although it is difficult, they are still climbing towards the hillside firmly.

After turning over the top of the mountain, the howling wind disappeared immediately, and even the sharp wind sound was much weaker, it was no longer harsh, and it was more like the cry of some kind of animal.