God, he quietly likes this seat

The bang like piercing clouds and cracking rocks pierced through the sky, and the Yaotai Mirror at the bottom of Lingquan Pool was the first to sense the violent tremors coming from the depths of the earth.

When the flying gray robe broke through the air with the surging water waves, a huge snake also rushed out of the cold and damp cave, and landed on the ground and turned into the figure of the demon master Linze.

The demon cultivators in the demon world rushed towards the turbulent direction as if they were facing a formidable enemy.Yunji could only hear the commotion and panic all around, everyone was eagerly asking: "What's the matter, what happened?"

Before they could react, the heavy ground under their feet collapsed with a muffled sound.In the mountain forest that was originally full of vitality, rocks rolled in an instant, the vegetation was broken, and the ground burst out. With an invincible power, the black iron general ordered to oppress a group of demon cultivators who were completely unprepared.

According to Yaozu's original plan, it should first create a false illusion to block the source of human monks' aura from inducing heaven and earth, and then use formation puzzles to break through one by one, and gradually figure it out.They tried every means to lure and kill monks who were above the level of Zhuanghuo in the Transfer Pavilion and Juling Mountain, and their intention was to weaken the core strength of the human race.

Yunji and Linze had a lot of calculations, and they never expected that there would be a day of head-to-head confrontation, nor did they expect that General Xuantie's order would appear in Zhong Ling's hands here and now.

But the accident happened too suddenly, and there was no chance to remedy it.Yunji gritted his teeth, shouted sharply, and forced the soul of the fierce beast that was sealed on his body to take shape to fight.

He is not at his peak right now, and he has been distracted by thinking about Hua Daoshu for the past two days, unable to meditate.Under his orders, Qiongqi and Wuwu roared and rushed towards General Xuantie, but the remnant soul of Taotie could not be summoned no matter what.

Ting Lan's sharp and bright sword was already in front of him, Yun Ji couldn't help but think about it, so he had to mobilize all the remaining monster power in his body to fight with Zhong Ling.

In Juling Mountain, Zhong Ling's cultivation was limited due to signing the spiritual contract of the Transit Pavilion; in the Realm of Life and Death, he was also in chaos from beginning to end.This is the first time that Yunji and Zhong Ling have fought against Zhong Ling under absolute equality and justice, and he finally understands why the saying "Qing governs the world, and listening to the law to determine Kyushu" is widely praised in the world.

Zhong Ling has never been a person who is famous for nothing.The so-called titles of the top of the Golden Scale and the title of God are all achieved step by step by virtue of his own ability.

The sword intent was upright and powerful, with an invincible aura, it cut off every inch of Yunji's retreat.

Yunji knew very well that defeat would happen sooner or later.But he... is not reconciled.

While confronting Yunji, Zhong Ling was still paying close attention to the movements of other people around him.

Yan Huaizhou has never let him down, the demon lord Linze now only has the option of parrying and retreating.Mrs. Chiwei's combat strength is also almost the same as he guessed. Nanao showed seven clones, entangled the tiger head condensed by Shen Xingchi with my emperor's sword, and the outcome in a short period of time is unpredictable.

The rest of the people fought with the demon cultivators. Even if Zhong Ling didn't want to, bloodshed and sacrifice would be unavoidable.

With the passage of time, Qiongqi and Wuwu were completely wiped out by General Xuantie's order, and he heard a slight cracking sound on Yunji's body.

The disappearance of every ferocious beast's remnant soul will cause irreparable damage to the mirror spirit, and the stalemate battle situation gradually becomes clear at this moment.

When Ting Lan's sharp edge was within a hair's breadth of Yunji's neck, Yan Huaizhou rushed over and threw aside the demon lord Linze, who was already unable to stand up, and landed beside Zhong Ling.

Holding the long sword in his hand, Zhong Ling looked at Yunji and Su Miaomiao's emerald green pupils, "Master Yunji, do you have to fight to the death?"

Yunji's pale hands drooped by his sides, and he sneered at him again and again: "Otherwise?"

Zhong Ling's tone was very calm: "I don't know if my lord has discovered something. The place we are standing now is exactly the place where Su Miaomiao fell."

"You thought you were avenging him, but I was thinking, if Su Miaomiao were here today, not only would he not approve of your plan, but he might be very disappointed in what you did."

Several tiny cracks appeared on Yunji's cheek, and he said coldly, "It's not your turn to lecture me yet."

His eyes were full of vicious resentment, and he slowly put his hands into his sleeve robe.

Linze crouched in the distance, staring intently at all of Yunji's actions, a strange and joyful joy suddenly surged in his heart.

The Yaotai mirror is a weapon that he uses heavily, and it is also a nightmare that destroys all his pride.Therefore, except for Linze, no one knows Yunji's other hidden secret.

This is Yunji's hole card that he is unwilling to use, and it is also his most powerful source of strength.

If Yun Ji used it, he would dissipate immediately, but before he dissipated, it was enough to save the life of the human monk in front of him.

Jing Ling was able to appear in the world only after being warmed and nourished by Su Miaomiao and even the pure blood.Supporting Yunji, apart from the remnants of the four ancient ferocious beasts and the monster power looted from Linze, there is also the most important thing

Before Su Miaomiao died, she sprayed the Yaotai mirror with the blood that would never enter reincarnation.

Under Lin Ze's urgent gaze, Yun Ji stopped his movements.

He glanced around, as if he wanted to take another look at the person he was worried about at the last moment, but he found nothing.

Zhong Ling, who had been confronting Yunji for a long time, finally heard him speak on his own initiative, his voice was as slow and cold as when they first met in Gale City, and there was clearly a trace of imperceptible trembling.

"What about Huadao Shu, why isn't he here?"

Zhong Ling's heart in his chest calmed down.

He sighed softly, and his expression softened a lot: "It's hard for you to still remember Xiaohua."

"But before answering your question, I want to tell you a truth that I just figured out myself. Would you like to listen to me?"

Yun Ji was not in the mood to listen to his lectures, and hoped to learn about Hua Daoshu's whereabouts from him sooner, so he said impatiently, "What's the reason?"

Zhong Ling smiled at him: "I just want to tell my lord that the past is the past. No matter how sad or regretful it is, it is useless. Only the person in front of you is real."

"It's like you didn't know what Su Miaomiao wanted before, so you made a wrong step. Now you don't know what Hua Daoshu wants. When the dust settles in the future, I bet you will regret it .”

He bit down the words "remorse" very hard, and Yun Ji suddenly raised his head, looking straight at Zhong Ling: "What do you mean by that. Where is Hua Daoshu right now?!"

Zhong Ling paused, confirming that Yunji couldn't wait any longer, and then said leisurely: "Xiaohua has already left the demon world, and I don't know where he went. But before he left, he said goodbye to me, and there was a sense of despair in his words." The intention of going to death. Lord Yunji, if you don’t go to him again, I’m afraid—”

Before he finished speaking, Yunji suddenly trembled, took two steps back in disbelief, and flew towards the outside of the demon world.

Linze was disappointed, and shouted angrily behind him: "Yunji!"

Yun Ji's back froze for a moment, but soon disappeared without a trace, without looking back.

Yan Huaizhou was confused: "Didn't you tell Xiaohua to stay in Buzhou Mountain to wait for our news? When did he say he was going to seek death, why didn't I know?"

Zhong Ling looked serious, leaned close to Yan Huaizhou's ear, and whispered: "I'll lie to him."

Yan Huaizhou was stunned for a moment, and then he almost couldn't straighten up laughing: "It's really you."

Zhong Ling couldn't hold it back, and laughed along with him, completely unaware that the kindness promised to Hua Daoshu had also helped him in Yunji's mistake.

The heavy atmosphere dissipated, the demon cultivator was defeated, and Yun Ji left. Seeing that the overall situation was settled, the only thing left was to negotiate peace with the demon lord Linze.

Zhong Ling's tense nerves relaxed a lot, and he retracted the Tinglan Sword into its sheath, and together with Zhong Tuhua who came forward to look for him, they discussed the terms of the peace between the two parties.

Just when everyone thought that everything was over, Zhong Ling breathed a sigh of relief, when the corner of his eyes suddenly caught a shadow that shot quickly.

His instinctive reaction made him rush to stop him, standing in front of the inevitable Yan Huaizhou: "Be careful!"

"—A Ling!"

"—My lord!"

Yan Huaizhou and Mrs. Chiwei, who was restrained by Shen Xingchi, uttered an exclamation at the same time.

The demon master Linze, who has been driven to madness by years of stagnant cultivation and hard-to-achieve talents, suddenly soars into the air during the gap when everyone relaxes, bursting out at the enemy who broke his last fantasy His near-death blow.

This is the price paid by the Teng Snake Clan to burn their lives, "Curse of Evil Thoughts".

The curse took effect, and it was impossible to break the heart and intestines.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Huaizhou grasped Zhong Ling's body in front of him and twisted half a turn, turning the empty door behind him to the incomparably vicious power of the curse.

The shadow sank into his back for an instant, and Linze's wildly reverberating laughter stopped abruptly.

Time seemed to have stopped.

In the eerie silence, Zhong Ling tried to support Yan Huaizhou's arms that were hugging him with trembling hands, Yan Huaizhou was also stunned for a moment, and turned his head away in the same doubt.

He didn't feel the pain of the Lingtai being penetrated.Because a group of silver-white rays of light suddenly emerged from nowhere, completely enveloping the shadow of Lin Ze's evil thoughts and curses.

The collision between thoughts was soft and long. Zhong Ling murmured through the fear and joy of the rest of his life: "Why is the ice lotus of the Snow Demon Girl... on your body?"

Yan Huaizhou couldn't answer this question, even he had never noticed the existence of this ice lotus.It's just that Zhong Ling's hands were still shaking, so he could only keep stroking his sweetheart's back, trying to calm down his disturbed emotions.

Seeing this scene from a distance, Mrs. Chiwei seemed to have been sucked out of her last strength. She lowered her head deeply and sat on the ground, showing a wry smile of despair.

"You have actually been to Qianshan Snow Region, and you have received the most sincere blessing from the Snow Region Saintess."

She stared at her crimson skirt that was glued together with blood, tears streaming down one after another: "Master Yunji fell short, and the Lord is bound in a cocoon... So much hard work was in vain in the end."

Time is also life.

The general trend is gone, there is nothing more to say.

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. The law of the jungle is an unchanging principle. Since you lost today, if you want to kill or cut, just listen to your respect."

Zhong Ling didn't look at her, and couldn't hear what Madam Chiwei was saying at the moment.

Only after experiencing it, did he know... how beautiful and precious the word "false alarm" is.

When he subconsciously stopped in Yan Huaizhou's direction, he had calculated the distance he could move in an instant, and all he could think about was how to throw Yan Huaizhou to the ground beside him.

That way, there is at least a [-]% to [-]% chance of avoiding it, and there is no need for some people to make unnecessary trade-offs.

But Yan Huaizhou will always be one step faster than him.

Zhong Ling doesn't want to do anything now, and he doesn't even care about responding to the concerns of his elder brother.He just wanted to kick Shangyan Huaizhou hard, grabbed his collar, and told him seriously that he didn't need his protection every time.

But the person in front of him obviously didn't realize how abhorrent this kind of behavior was, and smiled at him both heartily and embarrassingly.

"A Ling, let me just say it. My luck is always the best in the world!"

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