Villain, be good! I'm here to give birth to a baby [Quick Wear]

"Sister, the evidence you asked for." Ye Ling stared at the shocked Ye Ling and asked coldly, "Is it enough?"

Soon, Ye Ling calmed down.

She suppressed her discomfort and asked Yuechan, "What's going on?"

"Senior Sister..." Yuechan called her weakly.

The noise here attracted the attention of many people, Zhao Zhu was one of them. He walked over, not realizing that the atmosphere was wrong, and asked carelessly: "What's going on?"

Seeing Yuechan pretending to be dumb and not speaking, Ye Ling said sarcastically, "Someone is guilty and dares not speak."

Zhao Zhong:?

Ling Yunche and Yun Fu who just walked over:?

Everyone is puzzled.

"That's better than being a burden like you!"

Yuechan suddenly pointed at Ye Ling and began her accusation.

"You know this—"

Just as she started, Ye Ling interrupted her: "Okay, Junior Sister Yuechan."

"Since the incident did not happen, let's forget about it and not hurt the friendship between fellow disciples."

Ye Ling was dissatisfied with Ye Ling's attitude of picking up and putting down gently.

"No! She was--"

"Okay, Junior Sister Ye Ling, although I don't know what happened between you, but since Junior Sister Ye Ling has said so, let's stop here."

Rarely, Ling Yunche stood up and prevented the situation from getting worse.

Seeing that the two most senior people here said so, Zhao Zhong followed suit and said, "Brother, you are right. Since it's nothing, let's just forget about it. Let's pack up and prepare to go to Thunder Cliff. We have already wasted a long time here."

*

"Eh, is this the end?"

Lin Yan'er, who likes to watch the fun, was a little disappointed. She thought it would be a big fuss, but it ended up being so hastily resolved.

Zhujiu gently pinched her face and said, "Can you have a good rest now? You have been paying attention to them these days and have not slept well. You look haggard."

That's all he cares about.

As far as he was concerned, those people could do whatever they wanted as long as they didn't intend to hurt Lin Yan'er.

Lin Yan'er didn't think much about it. She always felt that the secret hidden in Ye Ling might be related to bamboo wine. It was not written on the paper. It was an intuition, a unique intuition of hers.

She trusts her instincts.

But after hearing what Zhujiu said, she was indeed a little sleepy. After stretching, she curled up in his arms and rubbed her eyes, and said vaguely: "Then Zhujiu, remember to wake me up when they go to Thunder Cliff. I'll take a nap first, just for a while..."

Zhujiu responded softly and held her away from the group of people.

Those people were too noisy.

Lin Yan'er moved her body, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep peacefully.

Zhujiu placed a kiss on her forehead and said, "Good dreams."

Then he just watched over her quietly.

*

the other side.

Seeing that everyone had decided to keep quiet, Ye Ling ran away in anger.

Ye Ling wanted to chase after him, but she had a severe headache and her body swayed twice. It was Ling Yunche who was quick to catch her.

He frowned and advised: "Why don't you rest for a few more days? The injuries you suffered in the Nether Swamp have not healed yet, and you were forced to deal with the sudden appearance of demons. Now you are forced to practice and break through in order to keep up with our speed. In this way-"

Ye Ling shook her head: "It's okay, you have delayed me for a long time. If you delay any longer... Once the time limit given by the Venerable is up, it will be useless even if we successfully reach Zhongshan and get the treasure."

Yuechan went to help her with concern: "But if you don't take good care of yourself now, you will have to protect Ye Ling when we cross the Thunder Cliff..."

She endured it for a moment before continuing, "Can you protect it?"

Ling Yunche agreed with this: "Indeed, we should rest for a few more days before setting off. There is no need to rush."

"Still delaying?"

Zhao Zhu stretched out his words, and before he could say the next word, he was verbally attacked by Yuechan.

"Are you so eager to die?"

Zhao Zhu took a breath and retorted, "No, is it necessary for you to speak so harshly? Are you so sure that I will die?"

"Oh, I almost forgot." Yuechan said bluntly, "You still have the dragon-binding rope given by Elder Xuanling. Even if you can't tie up Zhulong, you can still throw it over to insult him. When he gets angry, you can help us buy time to escape. Anyway, you have many magic weapons for escape, so I don't think you will die for a while."

Full of sarcasm.

She actually couldn't stand Zhao Zhun either.

"You all should be quiet for a while. Junior Sister Ye Ling seems to have a severe headache. Does anyone among you have medicine to relieve the headache?" Ling Yunche asked.

He personally didn't quite understand where all the conflicts among these people came from, and they had endless quarrels every day.

Not to mention Ye Ling, he got a headache after listening to it for so long.

"I have Qingxin Pills here, maybe they can be useful."

Ye Ling took out a porcelain bottle and gave it to him.

But she still had to say something: "It's not a good thing for Ye Ling to keep dragging me down like this. Obviously, my sister's strength is almost the same as yours. If it wasn't for protecting Ye Ling when she crossed the snowy mountain, my sister wouldn't have..."

"Fortunately, you happened to be on the same road as Senior Sister, so you were able to protect her. Otherwise, Senior Sister would have really been trapped there. Thinking about taking Ye Ling to Thunder Cliff later, I don't know what will happen."

Ling Yunche only took her words as a reminder.

After all, Ye Ling is indeed a burden, which is an irrefutable fact. The road to Zhongshan is full of dangers. Many times, she can't even take care of herself, and she also has to pay attention to protecting a mortal with no spiritual power. It is easy to fail to protect others and face danger herself.

Ling Yunche was quite familiar with Ye Ling and knew that her cultivation was not inferior to his own. The reason why she became like this... was most likely due to Ye Ling, a mortal.

So he also tried to persuade her: "Junior Sister Ye Ling, Ye Ling is just a mortal after all..."

Ye Ling stretched out her hand to stop him from speaking: "It's too late to say more. Since she wants to go to Zhongshan so much, take her there to have a look. This will also help her give up the idea of ​​rebuilding her spiritual roots."

Because Zhongshan simply doesn’t have any herbs that can rebuild his spiritual roots!

There is nothing in this world that can reshape spiritual roots!

"Mortals are just mortals. Isn't it better to just be her mortal? Why does she have to get involved in this kind of thing and cause trouble for others? As a born mortal, I don't know what she is struggling for."

Yuechan revealed her hostility towards Ye Ling. She had long hated this burden who only dragged down Senior Sister Ye Ling, but she did not notice that Ye Ling's expression subtly changed when she mentioned the words "born mortal".

Ling Yunche noticed it, but mistakenly thought that Ye Ling was sad about her fate of being a mortal. When he wanted to say a few words of comfort, he quickly realized that others didn't notice this, and it would be bad if he said anything, so he simply kept his mouth shut.

Zhao Zong seemed less concerned about Ye Ling. After agreeing with her for a few words, he asked Ye Ling, "Senior Sister Ye Ling, do you have any way to more safely break through the reality of this Thunder Cliff?"

"Although this place is steep and difficult to walk on, the main danger is the thunder and lightning weather. If we are not careful, we will be turned into charcoal. If we can break the reality and make this weather disappear, it will be much easier for us to pass through."

If he remembered correctly, as soon as Ye Ling woke up in the Nether Swamp, she pulled Ling Yunche aside to talk in private. She must have seen something important.

As expected, Ye Ling reacted after hearing it. She subconsciously glanced in the direction of Zhujiu, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he was concentrating on holding Lin Yan'er in his arms, and Lin Yan'er was quietly curled up in his arms and sleeping soundly.

Then she used an imperceptible spiritual message to convey a bombshell news to everyone.

"I suspect that the true identity of the little monster named Bamboo Wine is——"

She wrote it stroke by stroke on the palm of her hand.

"Candle Dragon."

"Zhu Jiuyin."