When Long Aotian becomes a heartthrob

Ji Lingheng has long known that since the destruction of the Tibetan front sect in Wenfeng Mountain, several great immortal sects have sent help to eradicate the hungry ghosts in the cave realm summoned by the holy yin cult, and killed most of the holy yin cult cultivators.

The remaining few disciples of the Zangfeng Sect were rescued and rebuilt the Zangfeng Sect on Wenfeng Mountain.But because the elders of the Zangfeng Sect have fallen, and Jue Youqing is unwilling to take over as the head, the Zangfeng Sect is not as good as before, and has become an ordinary sect.

Although most of the demon cultivators were destroyed that day, many demon cultivators escaped. What Ji Lingheng has to do is to find out the escaped demon cultivators and eradicate them all!

With the help of the mirror of reincarnation, it is not a problem for Ji Lingheng to find out the former magic cultivator.Although the reincarnation mirror exhausted its strength and fell into a deep sleep that day, it still remembered the breath of those demon cultivators.

The reincarnation mirror is an innate spiritual treasure, as long as you remember these auras, it is so easy to find out where they are hiding.

That night, Ji Lingheng returned to the Southern Region.

A figure appeared on the reincarnation mirror. This is a beautiful and gentle woman. There is a red mole on her lips, like a drop of blood about to drip.She combed a woman's hair in a bun, propped her cheek with one hand, and looked out the door lazily.

creak.

Someone pushed open the door and walked in. A handsome and elegant man, wearing a thick fur coat, sniffed the cold wind and coughed, earnestly told the woman looking out the window: "Be careful!" wind chill!"

The woman smiled, threw herself into the man's arms and said, "I know."

The smile is as gentle as a stream of spring water, nowhere can one see the cruel appearance of the past.

Ji Lingheng vaguely remembered this woman, and remembered how cruel her methods were, slaughtering his fellow disciples, treating human life like nothing.

After committing all kinds of sins, she married a woman and lived an ordinary and happy life hidden in the mortal world.

Ji Lingheng's eyes were icy cold, and the moment he saw the woman, he had already sentenced her to death.

Inside the elegantly decorated room, the bead curtains swayed gently, and behind the bead curtains lay two sleeping people, the woman was gentle and beautiful, and the man was elegant and handsome.

The woman who was embraced by the man suddenly opened her eyes, staring at the door.She smiled softly, slipped out of the man's arms, and carefully tucked the quilt up for the man, exhaling a breath of fragrance, which made the man fall into a deep sleep.

She put on her coat and walked into the courtyard without haste.

A gust of cold wind blew, and Ji Lingheng's robe fluttered slightly. Standing in the courtyard, his body seemed to be covered with moonlight, exuding a hazy jade-like halo, which set off his delicate and beautiful face, like a fairy.

The woman smiled, brushed her hair back and said to Ji Lingheng: "Why is the young master visiting late at night?"

Ji Lingheng didn't speak.A picture emerged out of nowhere in the void. In the picture, the woman's face was distorted, extremely excited, bathed in blood, harvesting one fragile life after another.

These are all disciples of the Zangfeng Sect, the youngest of them is only three years old, his big eyes are full of horror, he cries to avenge his seniors, but in the end the woman takes out his heart and eats it.

Blood splashed on the woman's lips, overlapping with the blood drop, and the woman licked her lips, greedily licking up the blood drop.

In the courtyard, the woman's face was extremely cold, with vigilance and murderous intent in her eyes, she sneered, "The remnants of the Zangfeng Sect?"

A black crescent moon appeared behind Ji Lingheng, and the nine-star wheel flowed with a sharp and dark luster, as if it was pronouncing the woman's death.

The woman said: "Go outside and fight."

Ji Lingheng shook his head.

The woman gritted her teeth angrily: "You think you can beat me! You are just a little Zifu monk!"

She erupted suddenly, and all the power of a monk belonging to the golden core realm was pressed towards Ji Lingheng. At the same time, ice needles as transparent as ice flew out of her five-finger nails, piercing Ji Lingheng's primordial spirit.

Ji Lingheng didn't dodge, and withstood the coercion of the woman's power, gently patted the ice needle off with his palm, approached the woman under the woman's incredible gaze, and punched the woman's body.

The force that seemed to be pressed down by the giant mountain broke the bones of the woman's whole body in an instant, and her meridians exploded. She lost her resistance and flew out, falling on the willow tree in the courtyard.

Under Ji Lingheng's deliberate control, no plants or trees were damaged in the courtyard, and the woman did not die immediately.

Blood poured out from mouthfuls, and the woman's eyes were full of hatred, and she complained with blood and tears, "Why did you come here at this time! I have already returned to ordinary life with peace of mind, and I have never done those things again, why are you still here! "

Ji Lingheng looked down at the woman, his eyes were as sharp as a knife: "The sins of the past have not been washed away, you have to pay the price for what you did before!"

The woman's chest rose and fell violently, and she yelled: "Pay the price of bullshit! Those sluts are dead! If I do it again, I will kill those sluts!"

An unbelievable voice sounded.

"Jin'er!"

The woman froze when she heard the voice, she tilted her head and dared not look in the direction of the voice.

The handsome man pushed open the door and walked out, his face pale, nodded to Ji Lingheng, and walked towards the woman.

Behind the man, Zi Yangxuan walked to Ji Lingheng with her hands behind her back, without saying a word.

The woman said bitterly: "You! Why are you awake!"

Ji Lingheng turned his head to look at Ziyangxuan, only to see Ziyangxuan's handsome profile like a sculpture.Needless to say, it was Zi Yangxuan who woke up the man and made him witness all this.

Two lines of tears fell from the man's face, and he tremblingly said to the woman: "Jin'er, you!"

He was choked up and speechless, turned his head and cupped his hands to Ji Lingheng, and said, "Sir, my wife has committed such a serious crime, and as her husband, I am also responsible!"

In the astonished eyes of the woman, the man took out the long sword and inserted it into the woman's chest, and he also bumped his neck against the long sword, wanting to die with the woman.

Ji Lingheng stopped the man with his hand, causing the man's figure to freeze in the air, unable to move.The man was about to say something before he fainted.

The woman is a Jindan cultivator, how could she be killed by a man's ordinary long sword, she looked at the man with resentment, as if she had suffered the most serious betrayal from him, and shouted madly: "Go to die!"

Ji Lingheng looked at her with disgust: "I will die without knowing how to repent!"

Immediately, he used thunder and lightning to end her life, turning her into ashes without a trace.

Ji Lingheng erased the man's memory, left here without a sound, and hurried to the next place.

Overnight, Ji Lingheng rushed to [-] places one after another, killing most of these hidden members of the Holy Yin Cult.

He adjusted his breath for a while, and after running the Nine Changes Demon God Art once, he looked at the next target in the reincarnation mirror again.Ji Lingheng was shocked when he saw the picture in the mirror.

What appeared on the screen was Wenfeng Mountain!

Wenfeng is still a scene of dilapidation, but it has revealed a new look. It has regained its vitality in the ruins and scorched earth. New disciples have joined the Tibetan Front Sect, reinjecting blood into the weak Tibetan Front Sect.

At this moment, Ji Lingheng saw a person on the screen.

This is a young man dressed in black, with determination and stubbornness in his brows, and a seriousness in his tightly pursed lips.He is like a volcano that has suffocated and may erupt at any time.

Ji Lingheng recognized this young man at a glance. He looked much more mature than before. The drastic changes of the Zangfeng School made this young man grow up, and at the same time, he was under tremendous pressure, and he was no longer as arrogant as before.

This boy is Zhu Ao.

Ji Lingheng couldn't figure out why Zhu Ao appeared in the picture. He frowned slightly and stared at the picture, watching Zhu Ao jumping briskly among the mountains, carefully avoiding everyone's sight, and came to a cave in the back mountain.

There was a gloomy and cold atmosphere in the damp and dark cave.Zhu Ao was extremely proficient in walking through the narrow and long corridors of the cave, and finally walked into the mountainside.

In the belly of the mountain, there is a world of its own, full of aura, and all kinds of exotic flowers and plants grow, like a fairyland.

Sitting upright on the top of the cave is a middle-aged monk with a long beard and long eyebrows, stern eyebrows, and a square face.Judging from the aura released by the middle-aged monk, his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, comparable to Gu Xianyang, and even looks stronger than Gu Xianyang, even among the monks in the Nascent Soul Realm, he can be regarded as the top!

Ji Lingheng thought about this person's face. There were only three Nascent Soul monks of the Holy Yin Cult on Wenfeng Mountain that day, and there was no such person.

The picture on the reincarnation mirror changed again, this time the picture returned to the day of the Wenfeng Mountain battle, Xiao Jing avoided those bloody pictures, so as not to make Ji Lingheng sentimental.I saw that during the battle, apart from the three leading Nascent Soul cultivators, there was another Nascent Soul cultivator who had been hiding in the dark.

When he saw the bronze gate open and a ray of will descend from the hungry ghost world, turning into a hungry ghost in the void realm, he left and never participated in it from the beginning to the end, as if just to observe whether the summoning was successful or not.

Ji Lingheng immediately knew that this person had a high status in the Holy Yin Cult, and was different from other Nascent Soul cultivators scattered all over the place. Perhaps through this person, he could find out the real location of the Holy Yin Cult!

Seeing Zhu Ao respectfully bowing down to this Nascent Soul cultivator, and getting up again and again, Ji Lingheng felt angry in his heart. He didn't understand how the arrogant young man Zhu Ao in the past became like this!

The middle-aged monk glanced at Zhu Ao, and asked in a calm and majestic tone: "Have you learned the method I taught you half a month ago?"

Zhu Ao showed a look of guilt: "The disciple is stupid, and he has fully grasped the power so far, and only learned most of it."

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged monk, but Zhu Ao, who just lowered his head, never saw it.The middle-aged monk nodded, pondered for a moment and said: "You are not bad, but if you want to avenge the Zangfeng faction, your current strength is far from enough, and you need to work harder!"

Zhu Ao gritted his teeth and said with tears in his eyes: "Yes, Master!"

The middle-aged monk lamented: "Now the Zangfeng Sect is not as good as it used to be, and all major sects have placed people in it, trying to seize the head of the Zangfeng Sect, so as to obtain the foundation of the Tibetan Front Sect that lasted for thousands of years. It is sad and lamentable. ! In this competition, you will definitely get No.1, become the leader, and revitalize the Tibetan front sect!"

Zhu Ao's body was trembling, obviously extremely excited, his voice was sad and firm: "I will definitely not let the Zangfeng Sect be controlled by outsiders!"

The screen disappears.

Ji Lingheng already knew the truth from the pictures. This person from the Holy Yin Cult approached Zhu Ao and became Zhu Ao's teacher. Bring it under your control.

Holy Yin Cult!

Ji Lingheng's eyes almost burst into flames, wishing he could go to the real stronghold of the Holy Yin Cult immediately and wipe them all out!

It was not enough for them to destroy the Zangfeng faction and kill countless elders and disciples of the Zangfeng faction, they also came to plot the remaining details of the Zangfeng faction!

Zi Yangxuan was standing beside Ji Lingheng. Seeing Ji Lingheng's agitation at this time, she could hardly contain herself, and asked, "Do you need me to take action?"

Ji Lingheng shook his head, he had already controlled his emotions, and a golden light flashed in his eyes.

"No, I can handle it myself."

The back mountain of Wenfeng Mountain.

Ji Lingheng concealed his figure, perfectly concealed his aura with the help of the reincarnation mirror, came to the cave where Zhu Ao had been before, and sneaked in.

The middle-aged Nascent Soul cultivator was exhaling breath, and the strange flowers and plants in the cave instantly turned black, his spiritual power disappeared, and he was full of resentment, like purgatory.

Suddenly, a round of dark moon almost melted into the cave, as fast as a stream of light, it slashed at the middle-aged Nascent Soul cultivator in an instant!

How sharp is the nine-star wheel, it is transformed from the hardest inverse scale on the real dragon's body, tearing the void, invincible!

The middle-aged monk was split in half immediately, but fortunately he suddenly had an early warning and dodged in a hurry, thus avoiding the heart and the center of the eyebrows being hit, and only half of his body was cut off.

His face was distorted, and he locked Ji Lingheng's position in an instant. The magic weapon in his hand had already counterattacked Ji Lingheng. At the same time, his body dodged aside, and the severed part of his body began to grow again.

Qi training monks cultivated to the Nascent Soul state, and their physical strength also increased accordingly. Although it was far inferior to body training monks of the same level, it was more than enough to re-grow a broken body, but it required a certain amount of spiritual power.

A hook emitting blue light flew towards Ji Lingheng, and the sharp part of the hook was faintly shining with a faint blue luster, as if it had been coated with some kind of coquettish and deadly poison.

Immediately, Ji Lingheng used the Nine Changes Demon God Art and the dodge of Jinpeng's body skills, soaring and jumping in the cave, his body almost became an afterimage.

Boom!

The rocks on the way the hook flies fly, smashing down huge potholes!

Ji Lingheng turned around and used the nine-star wheel to defend, collided with the hook that was shining with faint blue luster, the air wave hit, and a large number of rubble on the mountainside fell. If Ji Lingheng hadn't arranged the barrier in advance, the mountain would have collapsed already.

"Who sent you here! The Tianjing School is still Tianyan Palace! It's still Qingqiu Mountain! Wutong Mountain!" the middle-aged monk shouted.

The roar echoed like thunder in the cave, making people in a trance.This technique is a variant of the Buddhist lion's roar. If it is cultivated to the subtle level, it can subdue the enemy with just the roar, make people give up the will to resist, lose their sanity, and even directly burst the body!

He saw that Ji Lingheng was only in the Zifu realm, but he didn't know why he was so powerful, and his strength was even comparable to the late stage of the Golden Core realm. He only felt that Ji Lingheng was extremely weird, and planned to use the sound of the gods to frighten Ji Lingheng and ask him about the secrets of Ji Lingheng. .

But Ji Lingheng's primordial spirit is so powerful, and with the addition of the Dingshen Bead, he has long been comparable to the monks in the Yuanying realm, so he recovered immediately after a trance, and shouted: "It doesn't matter who sent it, the important thing is to kill you!"

The middle-aged monk said angrily: "Arrogance!"

Following the anger of the middle-aged monk, his talisman was sacrificed.

A bell flew out from his sleeve robe. This bell was only the size of a fist, but it exuded an astonishing and terrifying coercion, as if a majestic and mighty mountain had been condensed into a ball, and its weight seemed to be able to crush the void.

The bell has a strange blue light, which can directly affect the soul of a person, making people feel in a trance when they look at it.

The moment Ji Lingheng looked at the bell, the soul of the middle-aged monk flew out and directly invaded Ji Lingheng's sea of ​​consciousness with the bell in his hand, intending to completely kill Ji Lingheng's soul!

A smug look flashed across his face, and he said with a sneer: "So what about the body-refining cultivator, the primordial spirit is nothing but a shell!"

His Tianjue Ling specializes in the human soul, and possesses infinite power. Even monks in the Nascent Soul realm are controlled by his Tianjueling, making it difficult to move, almost losing the ability to resist, allowing him to slaughter.

What's more, this kid is just a cultivator in the realm of the Purple Mansion! No matter how strong the body is, even if the body is holy, he can only be at his mercy!

He swished into Ji Lingheng's sea of ​​consciousness, only to see a vast pool of primordial liquid of heaven and earth filled with dense white mist, making people feel as if they could ascend to immortality after taking a sip.

The color of amazement flashed in his eyes, and then he became greedy. The potential of this body far exceeded his imagination, which made him greedy in an instant, wanting to destroy Ji Lingheng's primordial spirit, and take this flesh... Take it for yourself!

He noticed that there was an egg surrounded by divine patterns in the heaven and earth primordial liquid pool, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became. The surface of this egg was wrapped with ancient and mysterious patterns, and the whole body was wrapped with misty gray mist, exuding an ancient and powerful aura , making people want to fall to their knees.

what is this?

Middle-aged monks have invaded the sea of ​​consciousness of countless monks, but there has never been a sea of ​​consciousness as unfathomable as this one.

Ji Lingheng's figure stepped out of the water mist, with the Nine Star Wheel on his back, his golden eyes were like a scorching sun, flashing with fighting spirit and anger.

The middle-aged monk scrutinized Ji Lingheng with arrogance, and already regarded Ji Lingheng as a dead body: "How dare you come out?"

Ji Lingheng's golden eyes fell on the middle-aged monk, and strange golden lines began to spread on his body surface, which set off his delicate and bewitching face.Ji Lingheng walked forward slowly: "You come to die, I wish for it, so why can't you hide?"

The middle-aged monk was startled, feeling ominous, and the Tianjue Bell flew out in an instant, covering Ji Lingheng's head, and the whole person had already attacked Ji Lingheng.

He preemptively strikes, and moves extremely quickly, trying to get rid of Ji Lingheng the moment Ji Lingheng is affected by Tianjue Ling, so as to avoid future troubles!

Sure enough, Ji Lingheng's eyes became confused, he struggled and his movements slowed down.

The middle-aged monk breathed a sigh of relief.Just when he was close to Ji Lingheng and was about to crush Ji Lingheng's head, a hand suddenly grabbed his wrist.

Ji Lingheng stretched out his hand and grabbed him.At the moment when the middle-aged monk was astonished, the other hand held the Nine Star Wheel across the waist of the middle-aged monk, causing the middle-aged monk's body to be broken into two sections from the middle.

"Ah!" The middle-aged monk let out a painful roar!

His arm exploded automatically, out of Ji Lingheng's control, and rushed towards Ji Lingheng's consciousness.

The primordial spirit is no better than the physical body, and can recover quickly from injuries, often requiring a lot of time to recuperate.

He was too careless at the beginning, and he didn't expect that Ji Lingheng's primordial spirit power had reached this level, so he suffered a big loss, and lost the ability to fight Ji Lingheng at the beginning, so he could only escape.

Ji Lingheng chased after him, but Tianjue Ling continued to interfere with Ji Lingheng, making Ji Lingheng's movements slow several times, and finally the middle-aged monk escaped from Ji Lingheng's sea of ​​consciousness and flew into his body.

The middle-aged monk opened his eyes and wanted to escape from the cave, but Ji Lingheng opened his eyes at the same time and flew to stop him.

"Go away!"

The middle-aged monk wanted to use the Great God's No Trace Talisman to escape, but found that the space here had been blocked and the rune could not be used.He was cornered and launched a frenzied counterattack against Ji Lingheng.

How terrifying is the counterattack of a Nascent Soul cultivator!

Immediately, Ji Lingheng used the mental method taught by Shen Tuyuan to combine the power of Qi training and body training, abruptly raising his strength to the Nascent Soul realm, and fighting with the middle-aged monk!

The middle-aged monk didn't expect Ji Lingheng to have such a means, and there was a loophole in his movements in shock.Naturally, this couldn't escape Ji Lingheng's eyes. He approached with the nine-star wheel, attacking the middle-aged monk like a storm.

The middle-aged monk gradually became overwhelmed, and was at a disadvantage. In addition, his soul was severely injured, and he was defeated. Ji Lingheng beat his meridian completely, and collapsed to the ground.

Ji Lingheng tapped the middle-aged monk's eyebrows with the nine-star wheel, and forced him: "Where is the real stronghold of the Holy Yin Cult!"

The middle-aged monk coughed and spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "I don't know."

Ji Lingheng's eyes were cold and stern, and the nine-star wheel pierced the middle-aged monk's brow with force, and said sharply, "If you don't tell me, I'll kill you!"

The middle-aged monk laughed loudly and said: "If you die, you will die, what is there to be afraid of!"

"You!" Ji Lingheng was helpless for a moment.

Ziyangxuan walked in from outside the cave at this moment.The cave was in ruins, but Zi Yangxuan seemed to be walking down from the sky without touching the ground. It was so luxurious that people couldn't help but focus all eyes on him.

"Let me do it." He approached Ji Lingheng, his dark purple robe set off his handsome face, and nothing was as perfect as it was carved from the sky.

Ji Lingheng and Ziyangxuan looked at each other, only to see Ziyangxuan's eyes were dim, and there was a strange feeling in the dark environment.Ziyangxuan's tone was confident and determined, as if there was nothing he couldn't do in the world, Ji Lingheng suddenly felt at ease, stepped aside, and handed over the matter to Ziyangxuan.

The corners of Ziyangxuan's lips curled up in a cold arc, and she said in a tone that remained unchanged: "This whip is called the Dragon Bone Whip."

A white bone whip appeared in his hand. The whip seemed to have been pulled out of the complete spine of some kind of creature. Section by section, it was extremely sharp. It could be imagined that each whip could scrape a lot of flesh and blood from a person.

The middle-aged monk's Adam's apple rolled, his eyes turned to Ziyangxuan, and he was actually oppressed by Ziyangxuan's aura, feeling frightened.

Zi Yangxuan continued: "This whip has nineteen sections, which can directly affect the soul and magnify the pain suffered by the person. When the whip hits the person, it first penetrates into the human body, causing nineteen tooth-hole-like wounds, and then The whip moves, tearing away the flesh and blood, causing a bigger wound, and at the same time, the spirit and soul will also feel tearing, which makes people extremely painful."

He spoke in an orderly manner, knowing the damage caused by the whip like the palm of his hand, and he knew exactly where the whip would cause what kind of scars.

Cold sweat gradually oozes from the forehead of the middle-aged monk.

Ji Lingheng also felt a chill down his spine, and only felt that the reason why Ziyangxuan was so clear was because he used this whip to torture people all the year round.

Seeing Ji Lingheng's face, Zi Yangxuan understood what Ji Lingheng was thinking almost instantly. Her purple eyes were dark, and the corners of her mouth slightly curled up: "You are wondering why I know so clearly? That is because I have been tortured like this since I was a child. , every inch of my body has been beaten, so it is naturally clear."

"And." The smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, and he leaned close to Ji Lingheng's ear, and his breath sprayed Ji Lingheng's ear, causing a tingling sensation, "I only used this whip on you."

This naturally refers to Ji Lingheng being dragged into Ziyangxuan's illusion.

Ji Lingheng glared at Ziyangxuan fiercely, touched his ears, and his neck was red all over his ears.When Zi Yangxuan saw it, a smile flashed across her purple eyes, and the purple eyes darkened to almost black.

When the middle-aged monk heard Zi Yangxuan's words, he felt a lot more relaxed. In his heart, he thought that the pain that a small doll could endure was so severe.

Thinking of this, Zi Yangxuan suddenly whipped over without warning.

The middle-aged monk suddenly felt that nineteen bone nails were nailed to his body one by one, piercing through the bones, his body suddenly softened, and his strength was drained, as if turning into a puddle of mud.Immediately afterwards, the whip swept across the body, and the flesh and blood were repeatedly scraped layer by layer, together with the broken bones, causing the severe pain to suddenly rush to the top of the head and then from the top of the head to the soles of the feet, making the middle-aged monk's whole body tense, as if he was alive. The feeling of peeling.

When he glanced at it, he almost lost his soul in pain, and let out a hoarse scream.The screaming and rolling involved the injured area again, making him scream and hurt endlessly.

The whip came down again and again, and the middle-aged monk finally couldn't help it, and shouted: "I say, I say! In the north of the Nether Stone Forest!"

Zi Yangxuan didn't stop, her face remained unchanged, she turned a blind eye to the bloody scene in front of her, and asked: "How to enter, what are the restrictions?"

The middle-aged monk was about to open his mouth, when suddenly his eyes bulged out and his head exploded, which actually touched the restraint of the primordial spirit, and the primordial spirit burst.

There was only a headless corpse left on the ground, a bloody scene.

Zi Yangxuan suddenly turned her head and her eyes fell on Ji Lingheng, the purple eyes flickered with a dark light: "Afraid of me?"

Through those purple eyes, Ji Lingheng seemed to see the tension and cautiousness hidden beneath the surface of Ziyangxuan, but he immediately put aside these thoughts, how could Ziyangxuan have such emotions.

He shook his head, looked at Ziyangxuan seriously and said: "Don't be afraid, you are helping me."

Zi Yangxuan looked deeply at Ji Lingheng, and suddenly said: "When I used the whip on you, I didn't use any force."

Ji Lingheng nodded. Although there were bloodstains on his body last time, he didn't feel the pain that Zi Yangxuan described, and it was all in an illusion. Ji Lingheng's real body didn't suffer any damage at all.

Zi Yangxuan withdrew the keel whip, and said seriously to Ji Lingheng: "I have never really hurt you, nor have I intended to kill you."

Ji Lingheng suddenly had a weird feeling in his heart, he didn't understand why Ziyangxuan had to explain this to him, he just felt that Ziyangxuan seemed to be trying to tell him something.

Zi Yangxuan stepped forward and was only one meter away from Ji Lingheng. He looked down at Ji Lingheng, but he didn't feel like looking down from above. Instead, he saw Ji Lingheng in his eyes and said very seriously.

The author has something to say: I didn't update it yesterday, so here's a [-]-character fat chapter.

Continue to double update tomorrow.