On the golden and soft cat's velvet, the severely injured Zhiwei was forcibly sealing the bloody evil spirit boiling in her body.

Ming Xinhuo: "Tsk tsk, it seems that this girl is seriously injured, and the bastard next to you is quite serious."

Jing Ling blinked suspiciously: "Didn't you just dump her? Why does it seem like there are other internal injuries?"

Ming Xinhuo: "How could that bastard next to you be able to dump it peacefully, he must have done something wrong!"

Da Tai Sui who nodded hard!

Jingling watched Zhiwei transform into the original form of a black cat, and closed her eyes to recover. After half a day, she tried to open her eyes, and scoffed angrily, "Damn gay!"

Jing Ling was shocked!

The calm flames of Ming Xinhuo suddenly sprang up: "You bastard, you bastard, she just said gay! She just said gay!"

Jing Ling clenched his fists in his sleeves.

Ming Xinhuo's mood was still not calm, and he continued to yell: "Bastard, gay! It's gay! Your second master emphasized this word! She emphasized that it is a special word for people from other worlds! You have to be careful!"

"I know, stinky old man." Jing Ling pursed the corners of his lips, his heart pounding as if he had discovered a shocking secret.

"You said that you were once planted in the hands of this witch. Now it seems that you are likely to be the victim of being robbed and changed your fate! She is very likely to be the one your second master said. The person who seized the home from another world! I just don’t know if this person from another world is still a prophet of the way of heaven..."

Although it is not known whether this otherworldly person is Zhiwei or someone close to her.But just because she can be like Guan Sanniang who has already known the killing array here, she is very likely to be a "prophet of another world".

Jing Ling felt a little heavy. He had just accepted that what he experienced in the first half of his life was not betrayal but calculation, when reality dealt him another heavy blow.In fact, is his previous failed life just a "prophet from another world" removing obstacles in his future?

This is really... hurting the liver, hurting the lungs and hurting the dantian.

Jing Ling stared blankly at Zhiwei searching around in the pseudo-internal environment; blankly watched her stop outside the trap set by him because of the civet's innate intuition, and didn't step into one of them; blankly watched her before leaving All the things that could be looted in the pseudo-inner territory were looted.

After a long time, he let out a deep sigh: "A prophet of another world..."

"... bastard."

"It's nothing, it's just a little unexpected." He needs to re-understand and summarize this matter in his heart.He needs to understand that the first half of his life was not all ruined by betrayal or profit, but a large part was ruined by being calculated.

Since he was defenseless against her, his end was doomed.

However, in the dark, there is a destiny.

So he came back and found out.

Since he is doomed to die, he will dig out the secrets of this otherworldly prophet one by one, and he will expose the reasons for his past fall one by one, and then warn himself: Look, that is the once stupid You, don't do it again in the future.

He looked at the empty pseudo-inner realm, because Zhiwei hadn't entered the last place, so he couldn't find the relevant information Guan Sanniang needed from her memory, but the information he got so far was enough for him to digest for a long time.

As for Guan Sanniang's entrustment, Jing Ling flicked a rapidly moving mirror in the sky. Since there is already a small mirror hidden on Zhiwei's body, it is only a matter of time before Guan Sanniang's entrustment is completed.

After leaving the space and putting away Wan Mu's double, Kong Lingyu immediately noticed Jing Ling's abnormality: "What's wrong?"

Jing Ling wiped his face and put on his gentle mask again: "Do you know the prophets of other worlds?"

Kong Lingyu shook his head.Because Jing Ling urgently needed someone to listen to, he explained the origin of the name of the prophet of another world.

When he finished explaining, Kong Lingyu raised his eyes slowly, and hit the point: "So, you were once tricked by her?"

Jing Ling: "..." He just popularized the knowledge of prophets in other worlds to him, why should he be so sensitive!

Thinking of the evil spirit of blood that was still in Zhiwei's body and hadn't been pulled out, Kong Lingyu laughed in a low voice, and a stern look flashed across his eyes calmly: "As long as you nod, she will die immediately, and she won't mess with you." Dirty your hands, and die a miserable death."

Jing Ling's eyes moved slightly, and he shook his head for a while: "No, I still want to finish it myself." This is to bid farewell to the past.

"You want her to live until the time of Jiuyuan?"

"No! How is it possible? I just want her to live until the next time we meet, for example, the Sanzhou Contest." If she really has the ability to be promoted to Yaojun within a hundred years...

Kong Lingyu nodded knowingly, and said with a deep smile for a while, "I just said, how could someone as talented as me be so miserable for no reason!"

Jing Ling rubbed his ears calmly, "No matter how miserable I am, I will get up, and I will never fall in the same place twice."

"Well, it's just that you were really stupid at that time."

"I'm so stupid, is it really okay for you to throw him alone into your man-eating devil world?"

"...The Yi's Mansion is about to close, let's go."

"...Get lost! Tell me more about the possibility of him surviving in the Demon Realm!"

"...A Ling, be good, don't make trouble. You have to believe that the child can thrive no matter what the environment is, after all, he has our blood on him."

Jing Ling's face turned green and red: "My child, you have a whole face!"Build up your whole Huafeng!

Chu Qin: "Little Demon Star, you did a great job! If you tell him right now that Kong Lingyu has zero chance of surviving in the Demon Realm, you will definitely break up!"

Kong Lingyu gently bent the corners of his eyes: "...If you don't want to die, just shut up!"

Turning his head and smiling, he looked at Jing Ling who was pulling his cuff by his side, who seemed to have forgotten his obsession with cleanliness for a while, Kong Lingyu's eyebrows and eyes were rare, "Okay, I'll talk to you right away."

……

After two months, the Cat Emperor's Mansion was finally closed. Except for a few demon kings who entered, all of them gained a lot of money.

Among them, Jin Xiangling, who counted the number of returned demon kings, was not in such a good mood.

With a sullen face, Hongyu Yaojun summoned all the demon kings who entered the Yifu to inquire. Finally, he fixed his eyes on Hao Lan, who had twinkling eyes. He pinched his forehead wearily and sighed: "Tell me, what did you do again?" ?”

Hao Lan lowered her head, leaned down on the ground, and made a big salute: "Father Jun, the child is guilty!"

After all, he didn't use Hongyu Yaojun's urging, and went straight to the Yifu. He took Kong Lingyu as a suspect, but because Kong Lingyu's cultivation level was too high, he took Jingling for surgery, and finally he was killed in a single blow. .

When it came to the end, Yaojun Hongyu almost vomited a mouthful of old blood!

That alchemist of Jingling is not a good stubble!

Not to mention that he has been able to touch the law, nor how many pills he has with him, not to mention the two wonderful defenders Kong Lingyu and Zhedong, but the last time he was able to kill Xiangning's ten by himself. Counting the demon king and the perverted demon king Feng Yan behind him is enough for them to retreat.

The most important thing is that with Jingling's current strength, in the cat emperor's palace full of demon kings, his strength is absolutely the best.Under such circumstances, his silly son actually wants to squeeze a persimmon, is he sure that the other party is really a persimmon?

It's good now, one bite down, and the teeth were broken by the stone. Now they can't even find fault with the name.With the existence of that wonderful Kong Lingyu, I am afraid that they already know the forces behind those demon kings by now.

Although he is not afraid of tearing face with each other, but with the appeal of an alchemist, now is not the best time to tear face.

Looking at the youngest son lying on the ground, and thinking of the second son who started rebelling again and was forcibly retreated by him, Hong Yu felt overwhelmed.

After a while, he said weakly: "You should also go to retreat, don't come out until you reach the peak of the Demon King."

Hao Lan suddenly raised his eyes. In fact, he had just left Heishuiyuan not long ago, and he had been wandering around for less than half a year, and went to retreat again?

However, looking at Hong Yu's helpless but unchangeable expression, Hao Lan finally did not say a word of rebuttal, "No! Father!"

When Haolan left, Hong Yufang raised his head, his spiritual consciousness diverged, and followed behind Haolan, and he didn't get up until he confirmed that he was really retreating obediently, and walked towards the mountain behind Jinxiang Ridge.

There, an ancestor of their Tiger Clan was sitting in retreat there.

The green hills are endless and the green water is gurgling.With the gentle mountain breeze, Hong Yu passed through layers of barriers in the back valley, and entered the ancestor's retreat by virtue of his blood.

Almost the moment he entered it, Hong Yu felt that he was locked by an air mechanism.

"Hongyu, what happened recently?"

Hong Yu lowered his head and reported the recent events one by one, and finally said: "It's nothing at all, I just remembered that the ancestor once said that the embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in an ant's nest, and any unusual changes will be with you Let’s talk about it, so I’m here to chat with the ancestor..."

After finishing speaking, he reported the recent events to the ancestor in detail, and finally did not forget to confess: "Because of my fault, the power of Jinxiang Ridge has declined sharply, and I will confess to the ancestor."

The hoarse voice laughed straight: "Okay, I understand, you go back. Now Jinxiangling is in a low state, you need to be careful. As for the alchemist, you will all go to Sukun Island to participate in the Sanzhou Meeting In Wushi, I will go to Ningfang to have a good meeting, so there is no need to worry."

Hearing the old ancestor's words, Hong Yu was determined, he bowed respectfully to the old ancestor, and said goodbye.

Until Hong Yu left, a sigh sounded from inside the valley, it was low, complicated and hard to understand.

At the same time, with the return of the demon kings, the good stories of Jing Ling and Kong Lingyu have been spread again.

Jingling returned to Ningfang with Guan Sanniang and Xiao Zhuo, and was warmly welcomed by all the monsters. At the same time, the point exchange pavilion in Ningfang, because of Jingling's return, the exchange items in it have been enriched again, which is gratifying to congratulate .

Because Xiao Zhuo taught Changdong and Fangchen a lesson in the secret mansion, he felt something when he returned to Ningfang, and went to retreat to advance.

Guan Sanniang, who was still pregnant, was arranged by Jingling to be on top of Rongli's mountain.It didn't take long for the two to hit it off and meet each other.Although one of them is strong and the other gentle, it seems that there are endless topics to talk about every day.

Kong Lingyu sent the Huafeng demon kings back to Huafeng, and they stayed in Ningfang, and there was a tendency to stay and not leave.And as time went on, he gradually became one with all the monsters in Ningfang, and under Jing Ling's inability to stop him, he got out of hand.

As for Jing Ling, he suddenly felt palpitations on a certain day, and hurriedly concealed all the small mirrors and body breath that were placed outside into nothingness.After careful analysis, the ultimate source was finally determined - Zhiwei!There are high-cultivation people around Zhiwei!Either the cultivation of spiritual consciousness is high, or the level of Taoism is high, but no matter which one is, it is an existence that he can't afford to provoke at the moment.

Without much hesitation, Jing Ling immediately withdrew the small mirror avatar from Zhiwei's body.No matter when and where, keeping the secret of one's own body is the most important thing. As for Zhiwei...he has already laid down his back, so there is no need to rush.

Next, the aftermath of the Cat Emperor's Mansion began to appear.

Due to the existence of prophets from other worlds, Jingling's daily meditation time has been extended.Every day, Jingling would sit lazily under the pear tree on the main peak, radiate his consciousness, watch Kong Lingyu renovate and break ground in Ningfang, and watch Yuenong, who had lived in Ningfang for several years, finally leave. The two brothers of the fox clan discuss with Qinghen the conspiracies and tricks that appear in Zhang Sheng's books... But for some reason, no matter how many things he reads, his last eyes can't help but turn back to the peaks of the two pregnant women.

The author has something to say: Monday burnout, so tired~~~~

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