poison the world

As soon as Ye Ling left the chamber of commerce, he felt several eyes cast on him from the surrounding darkness.

In an instant, the spiritual energy in the body was raised to the extreme, and it flew across the sky at a fast speed.

There is an inconspicuous hill outside Longshui City. It has no rich aura and no wonderful scenery, so since ancient times, no matter whether it is a cultivator or an ordinary person, it will not stay for it.

But at this moment, Yeling flew back after making a big circle, and landed on such an inconspicuous hill.

Ling Xueer was standing under a big tree with her back to Ye Ling.

As early as the previous auction, Ye Ling had already instructed Ming Zi to secretly bring Ling Xueer here.

He took two steps forward, opened his mouth, but didn't make a sound.

Ling Xueer seemed to sense someone behind her, and turned around.

"Ling'er, I should know it's yours."

With disappointment in his eyes, he said in a low voice.

"Mother, I..."

"I shouldn't have expected anything."

"Mother, the emperor of the Suzaku Kingdom has been beheaded by me, and I will not let the White Tiger Kingdom go, so..."

"Ling'er, that's all. I don't want to deal with those people."

Ling Xueer took two steps forward, and reached out to touch Yeling's temples.

"Now you have grown up too."

Yeling looked at Ling Xueer, who was a head shorter than him, with a flash of distress in his eyes, and grabbed the other's palm.

"Mother, don't go."

Ling Xueer smiled, but looked a little sad.

"Mother is tired, let mother rest, my Ling'er, you have your own way to go."

Letting go of the jade hand in his palm, Yeling lowered his head, his eyes were filled with soreness.

He raised his hand and took out the Water and Sky War Spear that he had photographed before, and held it tightly in his palm.

"Can't you really stay here?"

"For a person with a dead heart, forcing him to stay will only increase his troubles. Ling'er, mother's only concern now is you. Now that you have succeeded in cultivation, I feel relieved."

Putting the spear on the ground, Yeling turned around and flew into the distance without looking back. He knew that this farewell was a farewell forever.

His vision seemed to be blurred by something, and in the end, he couldn't hold back and looked back.

Ling Xueer was still standing there, looking at him with a relieved smile.

They fly aimlessly in the air, and when they get tired, they return to the ground, stop and go.

Ye Feimo always followed behind him, he left when Yeling left, and stopped when Yeling stopped.

Finally, Yeling stopped under a big wild osmanthus tree.

The branches are dotted with sweet-scented osmanthus, and the fragrance of flowers can be smelled from a distance.

Yeling just sat under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, lost in thought.

Sighing secretly, Ye Feimo sat next to him and grabbed his hand.

As soon as the spiritual energy in the body moved, it crossed into the opposite body, slowly suppressing and soothing the spiritual energy scurrying through the meridians.

After sorting out all the spiritual energy, Ye Feimo slowly withdrew his spiritual power, and Yeling broke through to the seventh rank of the heavenly realm without knowing it.

Although it was a breakthrough, Yeling didn't move at all during the whole process.

After a long time, Yeling raised his head and looked at the osmanthus branches above his head.

"Xiaobai, what is love?"

"Probably, it's a kind of poison. It's a kind of poison that people are willing to taste and addicted to."

"Even if it's a poison spirit root, can't it be cracked?"

"No way, because falling in love is a lifetime."