Chapter 360: See Chengsi Again
Qi Haoran rolled his eyes at Zhong Ling'er and said, "Don't play tricks on me. Just tell me whether you want to go in or not."
"think!"
Qi Haoran immediately smiled happily and asked excitedly: "Junior Sister, where do we go in?"
Zhong Ling'er stroked her forehead, thinking that the naughty child had grown up, but it turned out that he was still so ignorant of his own life.
"Little Junior Sister, what are you afraid of? Isn't there still the Ghost King?"
Zhong Ling'er immediately stopped worrying about it. It turned out that Fifth Brother was not stupid but felt he had a backer, so he dared to act recklessly. However, she might have disappointed him.
"Fifth Senior Brother, do you think it's possible that the Ghost King didn't come with us this time? I just came here to set up a formation, and I didn't expect it to cause such a big thing, so now the only ones who can fight are the two of us."
Qi Haoran's expression changed, and he immediately changed his tone and said, "Junior Sister, we have caught so many fish and haven't eaten them yet. How about we go eat grilled fish first?"
Zhong Ling'er smiled and pulled Qi Haoran, "Let's go and eat grilled fish!"
The two turned and left. About a quarter of an hour later, a figure came down and stood where Zhong Ling'er had just stood.
"It seems that Zhong Ling'er is really interested in Dingkun Pearl. We can't wait any longer."
The man muttered to himself for a few words, then took out the Palm Qiankun, contacted someone unknown, and whispered, "I just felt the aura of the Soul-Fixing Pearl, and it has been confirmed that Zhong Ling'er has taken it. She is now eyeing the Illusion Pearl. In order to avoid any more trouble, we should strike first."
"But we still don't know what's inside the Dinghuan Pearl. What if it's a demon trapped there? If we let it out, the consequences will be disastrous."
"Don't worry about it. At worst, you will be buried with the Spirit Sword Sect. Come here quickly."
The man put away the world in his palm, turned around and looked around, and a face with an immortal look was revealed. It was Ling Feng Zhenren.
Zhong Ling'er, who was lying not far away, was startled. She remembered that this man stood on the side of Zhong Yuxue at the ceremony when she accepted him as a disciple. It turned out that he was also a problematic person.
Ling Feng said coldly: "Don't hide, come out."
Qi Haoran was about to move but was held down by Zhong Ling'er. As a result, Leng Qingyu and Yu Chengpeng walked out not far behind the bead.
Master Ling Feng was also surprised. He thought it was Zhong Ling'er and the other person who came back, but he didn't expect it was them. Yu Chengpeng was easy to deal with, but the loss of the chief of the Lingjian Sect was a problem.
"Did you all hear that?"
Leng Qingyu stepped forward and stood in front of Yu Chengpeng, saying in a cold voice: "Elder Lingfeng, no, I should call you a fallen god. I didn't expect you to be so cruel and crazy that you actually want to destroy the Lingjian Sect."
Master Ling Feng sighed, "It seems that you all really heard it. I originally wanted to support you for another two years, but now I have to move up the plan."
After he finished speaking, the mighty Mahayana pressure was released, and the water in the pond rolled continuously as if it was exploding. A wave of water rushed towards Yu Chengpeng, turning water into a sword, and appeared in front of Yu Chengpeng's forehead with unmatched force.
Leng Qingyu knocked Yu Chengpeng away, and a spiritual power shield was broken by the water sword as soon as it was formed. Leng Qingyu had no time to move again, so he had to use his sword to block the water sword. His body was hit by the water sword and flew backwards rapidly, finally hitting the rock wall beside the pool, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Yu Chengpeng rushed over and supported him. Leng Qingyu wiped the corner of his mouth and shook off Yu Chengpeng's hand, "Go quickly and find my master."
As soon as he finished speaking, countless ice blades condensed in the water, flashing with cold light and attacking Ling Feng Zhenren. At the same time, he made a hand gesture and the temperature of the water dropped suddenly. Stars of ice appeared and the person's body began to freeze.
Is he going to freeze this place? Zhong Ling'er rubbed the goose bumps on her body and gritted her teeth at Yu Chengpeng who didn't run away and was still thinking about fighting alongside Leng Qingyu.
Two Yuanyings want to fight against Mahayana, what a dream! If one of them can run away, then run away. At the very least, they should run out to report the news. Talking about loyalty at this time is just causing trouble.
Sure enough, the two people who rushed forward were thrown away by Master Lingfeng with a wave of his sleeves. As for freezing this place, forget it, Master Lingfeng solved the problem by waving his sleeve on the other side.
Zhong Ling'er took out the Palm of the Universe and secretly sent a message to Nangong Jing, asking him to ask Master Hongyuan to come to Hantan to save her. Unexpectedly, what she got was the three words "Don't bother me".
Zhong Ling'er was speechless. She did not have the aura of Master Hongyuan and could not contact him directly. She had to ask someone else to send the message. Suddenly, she felt as if something covered the area and no messages could be sent out.
It's bad, Ling Feng Zhenren's accomplices are here. Zhong Ling'er hangs a photo stone and a clairvoyance on her chest and activates the Taiqiong mirrors everywhere. As for whether this news can be spread, she can only leave it to fate.
At this moment, Zhong Ling'er regretted not bringing Ghost King and Zulong with her. Could it be that she wanted Qingxuan to take action? This was her last trump card, and she must not reveal it until it was a life-and-death situation.
Zhong Ling'er and Qi Haoran watched Leng Qingyu and Yu Chengpeng being knocked away by Master Ling Feng again and again. Soon, both of them were covered in wounds.
The smile on Ling Feng Zhenren's face was sinister and terrifying. He made a ruthless gesture, and the water waves rolled. A palm as big as a mountain pressed towards Yu Chengpeng with the force of thunder, determined to crush him into a puddle of mud.
Leng Qingyu hastily stabbed at Master Ling Feng with a sharp sword move, and his body blocked in front of Yu Chengpeng.
He understood that if Master Ling Feng wanted to take over his body, he would not destroy it, so he could only rely on his own body to save Yu Chengpeng's life.
As expected, Master Ling Feng took his hand back and looked at Leng Qingyu with an even colder look, "I wanted you to live a few more days, but I'm going to finish you off first!"
He raised his hand, and just when he was about to use his ultimate move, he stopped, looked up into the sky and said, "Since you are here, why don't you give me a hand."
A figure landed, and it looked like an inner sect disciple, but his eyes turned to where Zhong Ling'er and Qi Haoran were hiding, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Because there are two little mice here."
Zhong Ling'er pulled Qi Haoran out and said with a smile: "Who did I think it was? It turned out to be the God Chengsi. Have you changed your appearance again? Why don't you change to a better one? It seems that your aptitude is a bit average."
"Oh, this skin is indeed not as good as yours. Since you brought it to my door today, I will gladly accept it."
Cheng Si's aggressive gaze made Zhong Ling'er hug herself tightly. She said tremblingly, "I'm so scared, but I also want to see you pretending to be me and acting like a spoiled child to Master like me. It must be very funny."
Qi Haoran shuddered, "Little Junior Sister, don't be scary. It's disgusting to watch an old guy like this acting like a spoiled brat."
Cheng Si shouted angrily and was about to take action, but a piece of talisman paper suddenly appeared in Zhong Ling'er's hand. There was purple lightning and an extraordinary aura on it, telling everyone that this was an eighth-grade divine thunder talisman that could blow up this place.
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