there is someone behind me

In a strange atmosphere, Zhou Ling was held hostage by his junior uncle and junior, and was brought back to Zixiao Mountain from City A.

Xuan Xiaozi stroked his beard and looked at the three of them with dead fish eyes: "Oh, I'm back." Then he turned around and walked away with a flick of his sleeves, not paying attention to them.

Zhou Ling: "..." It was the first time I saw such a cold master master, and I felt a little sad and flustered.Will he be poisoned to death by dark cooking at night?

Ling Xiaozi and Xi Chenzi looked at each other, and they shot at the same time. Relying on his stature, Ling Xiaozi was half-head taller than Qi Chenzi, and brought Zhou Ling in front of him with a twist, and blocked Xi Chenzi with his entire back.Xichenzi slapped Ling Xiaozi's back with a few immobilization amulets, and the latter broke free from the immobilization with a breath of sword energy.

Zhou Ling got out of Ling Xiaozi's arms, saw Qi Chenzi was copying a short sword from nowhere in his hand, and said with staring eyes: "Wow, junior brother, you are a Faxiu. It's not good to fight and kill."

"What are you talking about, fight, kill, can't I fix my little uncle's hair?" Qi Chenzi muttered and put down the dagger in his hand, stood still, and his tone changed: "You, come back with me!" Yuntai."

Zhou Ling: "Actually, my little uncle and I agreed to go 'over there' to see it."

Xi Chenzi: "I'll take you there."

Less than two seconds after he finished speaking, Ren Zhenzi rushed in from the door: "Master, Qinghe was injured."

"What's going on?" Xi Chenzi asked in a deep voice, "I was fine before I went down the mountain."

Zhou Ling and Ling Xiaozi also surrounded them.

Ren Zhenzi said: "Yiping said that Qinghe was injured when he went down the mountain to carry water. The palm he slapped from behind contained strong corpse and yin energy. Fortunately, the protective jade pendant blocked most of the injuries. It’s nothing serious, it’s just that yin and evil have entered the body and need to be eradicated.”

Ling Xiaozi asked, "Do you know who did it?"

Ren Zhenzi replied: "I don't know yet, the head has already brought people into the mountain to search."

Among the physical training courses for inner disciples, there is the item of carrying water.One is to train their physical fitness, and the other is to train their perseverance and mind, usually in the morning and in the evening.At Qinghe's age, considering the distance and physical strength, he can take the golden eagle down the mountain in the morning, and then carry the water up the mountain; in the evening, he goes down the mountain early to avoid conflicts between the time and the evening class.Therefore, at this point in time, there was only Qinghe on the way down the mountain.The disciples of Zixiao Mountain all have life lamps. Once they are seriously injured and the life lamp is unstable, their personal masters can sense it immediately.

So as soon as Qinghe was beaten, Yipingzi arrived in time.Zixiao Mountain was under martial law, and the head of the sect led people into the mountain to search for the criminals, and there was a high possibility that they would be caught directly.

The three of Zhou Ling followed Ren Zhenzi to see Qinghe.Tong Yuzi is healing him.Xiaozheng was lying on the bedside with his back up, and Tong Yuzi was doing acupuncture treatment with golden needles.

"How's the situation?" Xi Chenzi asked.

Tong Yuzi said: "This corpse poison is a bit weird. I'm afraid I need to go 'over there' to get some herbs."

Qi Chenzi glanced at Ling Xiaozi, who asked, "What medicinal materials do you need? I'll get them right away."

Zhou Ling then said, "I'll go too."

"No." Ling Xiaozi and Qi Chenzi said in unison, their gazes met and then immediately turned away, Ling Xiaozi said: "The relics of the Great Desolation are dangerous everywhere, going to get medicine here is not as usual, I can't always take care of you."

Xi Chenzi was very satisfied with Ling Xiaozi's tough attitude, and said, "You stay in Yuntai for the time being. Now the enemy is dark and we are clear, no one knows if they will attack again."

"Okay." Zhou Ling nodded in frustration.If you want to ask him when he was unhappy as the mascot of Zixiao Mountain, it probably was this time.No matter what the reason is, it is a huge regret not to be able to fight on the front line with the same sect.

Everyone is busy with the things at hand.Zhou Ling sat alone on the plank road of the Yuntai, with his feet flying in the air.Shan Ying crouched beside him with its wings folded.

Zhou Ling reached out and touched the eagle's feathers: "You said that if I didn't have such a troublesome physique, would I be able to act with everyone now? Every time something happens, it doesn't feel good to just watch from the sidelines .”

Shanying didn't know if he understood Zhou Ling's meaning, stretched his neck and barked twice.

"It's not easy to get involved? The little elder of Zixiao Mountain." The sudden voice that seemed to be choking made Zhou Ling's pupils shrink.He jumped up: "Who?"

The mountain eagle uttered two long calls "Jie Jie", spread its wings and protected Zhou Ling under the wings.

There was a twist in the air, and a ghostly figure attacked Zhou Ling in a flash.

Zhou Ling shot out the four spirit talismans in his hand, and the ghostly shadows of the four images appeared from mid-air.The white tiger on the chest pendant rushed out, but it was in vain.

Zhou Ling only felt a pain in his shoulder, and then the world spun before his eyes, and disappeared on the Yuntai plank road together with the ghostly figure.

The four elephants transformed by the four spirit talismans lost their attack targets and sources of spiritual power, and stood in the air blankly for a while before returning to nothingness.The mountain eagle uttered a shrill cry, its wings were raised high and a few feathers were shaken off.

"What's the matter? Ling'er?" Tong Yuzi heard the movement and ran out in a hurry. Within half a minute, Zhou Ling was nowhere to be found.Frightened, Tong Yuzi immediately asked Shanying to summon the disciples of Taichu Palace, and rang the bell on the mountain.The big bronze bell made a rapid chime, echoing and wandering in the mountains.

Liu Chenzi frowned: "Who rang the big bell?"

Xuan Xiaozi raised his head and glanced over the mountain: "No, something must have happened on the mountain. Liuchen, you go up the mountain immediately to assist Tong Yu."

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In the prehistoric relics, the aura is many times stronger than the outside, and the remaining spiritual plants of strange animals can be seen everywhere.Accompanied by it, is the ubiquitous danger.However, sufficient spiritual energy also has the benefits of sufficient spiritual energy. Ling Xiaozi's sword flying spell can only be cast here.

The blood of the strange beast splattered, Ling Xiaozi waved away the horse-bellied corpse with a human face and a tiger body, and bent down to pick off a seven-leaf chrysanthemum plant and put it into the jade box.As soon as he stood up straight, his heart skipped a beat.

Ling Xiaozi stretched out his hand to cover his left rib, and without being in a daze for a few seconds, he immediately soared into the sky with his sword.

The huge silver-white enchantment flowed regularly on the four walls of the sky. Ling Xiaozi showed the token in his palm. The long token made of unknown wood had a blank front, and a huge order written in cloud script on the back. Character.The token and the runes on the enchantment of the prehistoric relics reflect each other, and a pair of shrunken runes are reflected on the token.

A hole slowly appeared on the sky wall in the northeast corner, the entire prehistoric relic trembled slightly, and the creatures inside were restless.

Ling Xiaozi didn't wait for the exit to open wider, and Yu Jian flew out, but unexpectedly, a black ghostly aura rushed towards his face.

With a sound of "嗡——", Xiaolian Qingming split the black mist.Ling Xiaozi activated the wind talisman, stabilized his figure, and stretched out the castration part of the long sword in his hand.

The shadow manipulating the mist appeared from the air, and Ling Xiaozi saw the kidnapper in the shadow's hand, his face changed, he turned his body forcibly, and staggered the point where the sword tip landed.

That shadow did this on purpose, seeing Ling Xiaozi throwing a mouse-snatching weapon, he rushed towards the prehistoric relics where the exit hadn't been closed.

How could Ling Xiaozi let him rush in like this, let alone Zhou Ling was still in the hands of that guy who didn't know if he was a man or a ghost.Immediately turned around and rushed back together.Before the exit behind him was completely closed, Ling Xiaozi played the messenger talisman.

The paper crane turned into a streak of light and disappeared into the sky.

As soon as the shadow entered the prehistoric relics, it seemed that it hadn't adapted to the huge difference in aura between the inside and the outside. It paused, and then began to fall downwards.Ling Xiaozi swung a few sword qi towards the opponent's surroundings, and he chased after the falling figure.

The time Zhou Ling lost consciousness was very short - at least that's what he thought.When recovering from the spinning darkness, Zhou Ling obviously felt something was wrong.The aura in the air rushed towards him frantically, but he didn't take any action to absorb the aura voluntarily.Even when he felt the overwhelming aura, he subconsciously resisted their invasion.

Zhou Ling opened his eyes, the strong wind blurred his vision.He could only vaguely see a shadow like Ling Xiaozi rushing towards him.

And the sense of weightlessness around him clearly reminded Zhou Ling of the fact that he was falling.Before he had time to think about the entanglement, Zhou Ling's dantian uncontrollably began to contain the surging spiritual power, which filled his dantian in just a few breaths.

The fully loaded dantian shattered like a crack, but Zhou Ling didn't feel any pain.I just felt light all over, as light as if I could stand on the clouds from head to toe.

The shadow holding Zhou Ling recovered from the impact of the spiritual energy. Zhou Ling was useless to him, so he simply pushed back and pushed Zhou Ling out.

Ling Xiaozi stretched out his hand to pull, but saw Zhou Ling floating in the air so lightly.

Zhou Ling: "!!" My face was full of wonder and disbelief.There were clouds automatically gathering under his feet. He reached out and touched it, and his palm penetrated the clouds.

Ling Xiaozi stepped on the sword shadow formed by the sword energy and stopped beside Zhou Ling. He stretched out his hand to Zhou Ling: "Linger, are you okay?"

Zhou Ling shook his head, and said excitedly: "Uncle, look, I am treated like a god!" After finishing speaking, he paid attention to the flying sword under Ling Xiaozi's feet: "Wow, uncle, you can actually resist sword?"

Ling Xiaozi was not in the mood to share his excitement with Zhou Ling right now. After bringing Zhou Ling to the flying sword, he held Zhou Ling's wrist to check the situation.

The influx of spiritual energy just now was too crazy, Zhou Ling took all of them, and Ling Xiaozi was worried that too much spiritual energy in his body would burst his dantian and meridians.The spiritual power belonging to Ling Xiaozi traveled along Zhou Ling's meridians, and when he saw Zhou Ling's lower dantian full of cracks, Ling Xiaozi tightened his wrist suddenly.

Zhou Ling felt a pain in his hand, looked up and saw Ling Xiaozi's terrifying eyes, shrugged his shoulders and whispered: "Actually, I don't feel anything. Really, I don't feel bad at all."