Who said I can't spoil my wife

The overall strength of the Tianji Sect is not good, and it does not have any enemies with all the sects. It relies on a disciple to calculate the number of days and peek at the Tianji Sect. In the professional field, all sects trust the Tianji Sect.

"This is too unfair to Ling Daoyou." Geng Shuo looked a little ugly: "The news about the son of luck was not publicized by them at the beginning, and many people didn't know about it. Now the identity of the son of luck has disappeared. Saying it like this again, what is it to be a Fellow Daoist Ling?"

"Hey, hey, hey," Tang Yi quickly interrupted: "Geng Shuo, be careful what you say, what do you mean by saying that again, this is just the news I heard from the head, just to tell you, there is no other meaning , I don’t know what the master and the others think.”

Someone knew that Geng Shuo admired Ling Ziang's alchemy, so he also said at this time: "Brother Geng, don't think too much, senior sister just told us the news, so many masters have received the news, will you pass this news on?" It’s still two words to publicize the matter.”

"Yeah yeah."

"Senior Sister Tang, I'm sorry, I'm the one who got impatient." Geng Shuo pinched his brows irritably.

"It's okay." Tang Yi was a little bored. He just wanted to tell everyone some news, so that everyone could relax in the verbal battle, but who knew that he bumped into Geng Shuo's hand, and now it has become like this.

"If you have nothing to do, let's leave," Zhao Ling said: "It's time to practice and hurry up, Junior Sister Tang, you just came here, find two people to tell you about the nearby things."

"Yes, brother."

Everyone is divided into multiple groups.

Tang Yi had just arrived, but thinking about revenge, he dragged the two brothers to the city gate. The monks in the city had to go through the city gate when they came out and in, and there were the most news about that.

When Geng Shuo heard the news, he was in a bad mood, so he turned around and went in to rest.

For the rest, queue up at Zhao Ling.

On the surface, Yi Guiming was still recovering from his injuries, but the training resources of the wind blade passage could not be occupied, so he temporarily handed over the small space to Zhao Ling, and the disciples who did not go out for the time being would take turns to go in and practice. Delay things.

Zhao Ling sent a few classmates in, and there were a few others around, so everyone was in a daze.

Zhao Ling's cultivation aptitude is not very good. It took him hundreds of years to cultivate to the level of supernatural powers. He has long been working in the Zongmen's affairs department. He has some understanding of what happened on the mainland. He was the I know, and I also know that the head of the sect entrusted Liu Qingya to handle this matter, and then this matter was messed up. The son of luck was obviously in his own territory, but he entered another sect...

He knew what Geng Shuo was thinking, and he also knew what Geng Shuo meant when he heard the news. He thought Ling Ziang didn't enjoy the glory brought by the son of luck, but at this time Tianjimen came up with such news and put Ling Ziang in the loser's shoes. In terms of position, I feel wronged by Ling Ziang, and complain for Ling Ziang...

However, he felt that the fact that the head of the sect could tell the news casually meant that the matter was not that important at all. In fact, this is easy to understand, because there was no trouble at the beginning, and even if it was intentional at this time, it would not cause much trouble Splash, after all, the identity of the son of luck has disappeared, who will pay attention to this?

As for why it didn't make a big fuss in the first place?

He stretched his neck and looked at Yi Guisuhui's room. In the notice issued by the Tianji Gate, there was a dark star that appeared with the son of luck. After Kaishan accepted disciples that year, Xuantian Palace did not deliberately conceal Ling Ziang's identity. In fact, many people know the identity of Ling Ziang, but the dark star, few people know the news...

"Hey—" he let out a long sigh.

The disciple next to him laughed, "Why are you sighing?"

Zhao Ling glanced at the same door: "Why, you don't think that your cultivation is not strong enough, how many meters can you get into the passage?"

The fellow disciple stopped laughing and moved away from Zhao Ling: "Brother, I was wrong, I shouldn't have asked you."

"It's good to know, it's dangerous outside, so practice more while you have time and resources."

"..."

Su Hui met Tang Yi the next day, accepted Tang Yi's thanks for Yi Gui, exchanged Lingshi with Zhao Ling with a magic weapon, and then found out about Ling Ziang.

"What a coincidence?" Yi Gui blurted out after listening to Su Hui's retelling.

"I also think it's too coincidental. I also specifically asked about the time. The time when the head of the sect received the news from Tianjimen was about the same as the time when the Hall of Merit received your message." Su Hui said seriously: "It doesn't matter if you don't think too much about it." ah."

Yi Gui's thoughts came alive: "It's such a coincidence, we just received the news that the Hall of Merit and Virtue is about to return, and we also got the news that Ling Ziang's personal space was stripped off, and the Tianji Gate over there discovered the mystery by watching the sky at night. That's great, but I'm relieved now."

"Ok?"

"At first, I was worried that Ling Ziang's identity would make him make a temporary counterattack. Now it seems that even if he wants to counterattack, it will not cause much damage. Everything is under control."

It's just not in their grasp, but in the grasp of heaven.

This matter came to an end for the time being, and the two waited in the small space for several days, and finally returned to the Hall of Merit.

The Hall of Merit did not have time to recall the past, and said directly: "The method is with me, but it needs your cooperation."

Yi Gui was also unambiguous: "How do you cooperate?"

"Goldfinger is bound in the soul. If you want to peel it off, you have to invade the soul. This kind of pain is more painful than your illusion. At that time, I will temporarily pull your soul into his consciousness. Haili, your soul power is strong, help me suppress him so that no more accidents will happen."

"..." Yi Gui looked at the Gongde Hall.

"..." Gongde Hall waited for a while: "What's wrong? If you have anything to say, just say it."

"You mean to suppress him during the stripping process, and make sure he's alive?" Yi Gui said directly.

"Of course," Gongdedian remembered that he hadn't mentioned this issue to Yi Gui after finishing his speech, so he explained: "When the host dies, their gold fingers will fall into a deep sleep, and the gold fingers that want to wake up can only be peeled off when the host is not dead. That’s all right, why, what’s the problem?”

"No more," Yi Gui shook his head.

"Okay then, prepare a place."

To avoid unnecessary trouble during the stripping process, they didn't want Ling Ziang to wake up, so the place they chose was still in the illusion, and the place to release the illusion was chosen outside the city. Su Hui set up a formation, and Yi Gui added another one. layers of fantasy.

When Ling Ziang was released, Ling Ziang's expression was numb, his eyes were dull, and the Gongde Hall couldn't even hear the conscious communication between Ling Ziang and Master Hu.

"Okay, let's start now."

Yi Gui obediently meditated in front of the illusion, and the phantom of the Hall of Merit came out, flew around Yi Gui, and then sank into Ling Ziang's eyebrows.

Su Hui watched the phantom disappear, and reached out his hand under Yi Gui's nose. His breathing rate was three times slower than before, but he was fine.

And Yi Gui, who entered Ling Ziang's Sea of ​​Consciousness following the Hall of Merit and Virtue, was surprised at this time.

The Gongde Hall usually looks like a small palace, but this time it looks like a man in green clothes, and his demeanor is as cold as his voice.

"This...is this what your body looks like?"

Gongdedian smiled and said: "That's right, but, to me, the palace looks good, or it's the same as it is now, it's just a look, it doesn't make much difference in practice, it's just that seals are needed at this time , just used this look."

At his level, pursuits are not those external things that are of little use.

Yi Gui smiled and said: "That's true, but I still think the human appearance is more pleasing to the eye."

Hall of Merit: "You are human, so you naturally feel that way."

Yi Gui wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Seed's words.

[Hey, please pay attention to me too. 】

Only then did Yi Gui pay attention to the second part of his surprise. The body of the seed was a golden ball, staying in his left eye, and half of his head turned golden.

He covered the left side of his face with his hands: "Got it, your body is so golden and beautiful."

The seed didn't follow, and the voice muttered: 【The host doesn't care about what he said. 】

Yi Gui rubbed his eyes: "Your voice is about to become an adult. Besides, I've upgraded, so your memory should come back a bit. It won't look good to use these childish tricks."

【Hey, it doesn't feel good to be an adult at all. 】The seeds are low.

"You have become an adult, at least it shows that my ability is stronger, which should be a good thing for us," Yi Gui said, "And, isn't this also far from your goal?"

Thinking of the situation when I returned to the upper realm after an unknown number of years, the seed was healed immediately: 【That's right. 】

Then, San looked not far away, and Ling Ziang's soul was spread out on the ground just like himself, seemingly inoffensive, otherwise they wouldn't be chatting here.

Immediately afterwards, the line of sight fell on Ling Ziang's dantian, where there was a ray of light, but the golden light was very weak and was about to go out.

"The shape of the soul can be changed, Yigui, hold him for me." Gongdedian said.

Variety?Yi Gui instantly understood the meaning of the word, and moved his arm forward, and the soul form on the arm turned into silk thread, which fell to different parts of Ling Ziang's body.

Gongdedian clasped his hands together and muttered something, following these completely incomprehensible words, Yi Gui felt his body's strength gradually disappearing.

[Host, hold on. 】

The seed in the left eye kept beating, and it felt like it was about to fall out of the orbit.

Yi Gui was pulled back by the seed's voice, and the movement of the left eye also stopped, and he glanced at the Hall of Merit with lingering fear.

"Don't worry, such a little movement can't separate you." Gongdedian had stopped saying those words that he didn't understand, and felt Yi Gui's gaze, and explained something.

Yi Gui: "..." He became more determined not to provoke the Palace of Merit.

As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw the half of His Highness Gongde's body slowly turning into a rope and rushing towards Ling Ziang...'s dantian, hugging the ball of gold and began to pull back.

Yi Gui was dumbfounded: "..."

That's it? ?

So simple and rude?

But he soon lost the energy to think about these things, and Ling Ziang's soul struggled.

Yi Gui's expression froze, and the silk thread from his arm was strongly controlled to prevent people from turning over...

Gongdedian began to say something incomprehensible again, but Yi Gui was not affected this time. On the contrary, he saw Jin Tuanzi, who was being held by Gongdedian, actively began to leave Ling Ziang's body...

This is a story of Ling Ziang's struggle, Yigui's suppression, and Gongdedian's opportunity to seize the opportunity...

The tug-of-war between you and me lasted for a long time, and the golden balls on Ling Ziang's body were finally ripped out by the Hall of Merit.

"Okay." Gongdedian looked at the golden dumpling in his hand, and his voice was joyful.

Yi Gui is also very happy, he can't grab things from Tiandao yet, but this time he has helped so much, he can talk about the terms: "This is really... eh?"

At this moment, his eyes quickly dimmed.

"Oops, forcibly stripped, the body is about to die, but fortunately it was stripped before he died." After Gongdedian finished speaking, he pulled Yi Gui away.

Yi Gui: "..."

He felt a pull, his eyes turned from dark to bright, and the scenery changed.

There is no shadow of Ling Ziang in front of him, he is surrounded by a layer of formation membrane, only the size of a person, to protect him...

Looking into the distance, I saw Ling Ziang half-kneeling on the ground with his head bowed and motionless; and not far away from him, Su Hui fell on the ground with one hand on the ground, there seemed to be bloodstains on his body...

Yi Gui stood up suddenly: "Su Hui?"

How is this going?