The hero of the female supporting role in fast time travel is highly poisonous

Now if Yang Bingling wants to break free from Qiu Yiming's restraint without hurting Qiu Yiming, it is almost impossible, let alone Yang Bingling still holds Wenxin.

"It's up to you." Yang Bingling's tone showed a touch of indifference and a trace of imperceptible desolation, leading Qiu Yiming to walk towards the crater step by step.

Yang Bingling leaped and jumped down, Qiu Yiming also followed Yang Bingling into the magma, Yang Bingling used his internal force to completely wrap the three of them up, but he was not as powerless as before.

Now I don't feel any strenuous effort. Qiu Yiming is very close to Yang Bingling. It is said that Qiu Yiming deals with fire all day long, but the magma is still scary.

Lava flowed over Yang Bingling's head, covering Qiu Yiming's vision, and he could only see a vague figure in the magma. Qiu Yiming always felt that Yang Bingling would disappear in front of his eyes in the next moment, but what did he lack? Can't do it.

In the blink of an eye, a few people came to the bottom of the magma. If Yang Bingling guessed right, there should be a formation here. "Open it." Qiu Yiming studied carefully.

As the magma flowed past his eyes, Qiu Yiming's heart trembled.Qiu Yiming studied it for a long time, and the more time passed, the more anxious he became, and when he was anxious, he panicked and his mind became chaotic.

I can't solve this thing no matter what, Yang Bingling watched from the side and gradually understood, and a sigh came from his ear, "Forget it, come in."

A bright light flashed past the two of them and they fell down. Yang Bingling stood firmly on the ground, had the first experience, and this time it was much better, but Qiu Yiming rolled on the ground several times.

Yang Bingling went straight to the old man, and Yinger jumped up to talk to him halfway, but Yang Bingling ignored her and handed Wen Xin to the old man, "Is there a way to save her?"

Yang Bingling's tone seemed to be holding an indifferent person instead of her daughter. The old man took Wen Xin over, and Ying'er came up curiously, "Sister, who is she?"

Yang Bingling didn't speak, and Ying'er went on to say, "Sister, she's so cold." Yang Bingling still didn't speak, but Qiu Yiming, who was on the side, was anxious and winked at Ying'er, but the girl looked at her innocently. .

Or ask here and there, the old man said after a long time?There is still a ray of soul in this child, so he is not really dead, but it is impossible to revive him. "

Knowing that this would be the result, Yang Bingling took over Wen Xin. If the people in front of him can't help it, then there is really nothing they can do. "Thank you, goodbye."

Yang Bingling didn't want to stay for a minute, and Qiu Yiming followed behind, "Find a place with good Feng Shui, find me."

In the end, the old man couldn't bear it anymore, and opened his mouth to shout, "Actually, there is still a way, but this way can only be to nourish the remnant soul until she becomes conscious, but her body will not grow up."

"Is the consciousness that was born still hers?" Yang Bingling understood that this was the best result, and before the old man returned, he said, "No, thank you for your trouble."

Qiu Yiming didn't understand that Yang Bingling risked his death just to let the old man save Wenxin, but now that he knew the way, he couldn't save him. "Master, you."

Yang Bingling didn't want to hear a word now, and he had to react to each sentence for a long time, tiredly, "Shut up, please send us back, excuse me."

The old man can already be said to have a heart of stone, but looking at Yang Bingling like this, he felt a little sympathetic in his heart, "There is another way, I just don't know..."

"No thanks." In this class, she suddenly figured it out. Since the person has already gone, why should she hold on to it? Maybe she can join a better family?
"The old man said, you can put that wisp of remnant soul into your magic weapon, it's more or less a thought." The old man's proposal is really attractive.

Yang Bingling couldn't refuse this kind of proposal, Yang Bingling and Qiu Yiming lived here, and Wen Xin was actually buried in the back mountain that the old man opened up by himself.

In the first two days when Yang Bingling was here, she ignored everyone and was alone in the room, but she didn't know what happened, but she started to come out and do some activities, even smiling occasionally.

Qiu Yiming was very puzzled, but at any rate this was a good side, and Qiu Yiming also liked it, and once again Qiu Yiming asked Yang Bingling, "Master, it is clear that you can nourish your mind, why did you give up?"

Yang Bingling patted Qiu Yiming's shoulder with a smile, and said inscrutably, "I can't say it." It was as if Wen Xin had never existed before, but Qiu Yiming could tell that Yang Bingling's heart was never over, Wen Xin The heart has been stuck in Yang Bingling's heart.

Yang Bingling practiced here day and night. Whenever Yang Bingling had any questions, she would ask the old man. It was strange that the old man answered Yang Bingling patiently.

In just one month, Yang Bingling's cultivation level can be said to have improved by leaps and bounds, mixed with some martial arts and body skills given by the old man. Although it is not much better than ghost steps, it also opened the door for Yang Bingling's heart.

Yang Bingling practiced agility in the back mountain. Qiu Yiming didn't know that there was a time crack in the back mountain. If he was not careful, he would fall in and be torn to pieces. Yang Bingling practiced hard for a month in a place where he might die at any time .

The old man couldn't help lamenting that this is a miracle, the time rift is moving, and you don't know where it will be in the next moment, so there is no way to avoid it.

Yang Bingling's figure shuttled back and forth in the forest, looking like a ghost, leaving behind afterimages, and finally became this body technique that I have practiced for a long time.

Today is the first time I have achieved great success. With a light tap of my toes, I will go farther. I turned around to avoid the trees and came to a field of roses, where I slowly squatted down.

Caressing these flowers, her only daughter is buried here. These flowers were transplanted one by one by Yang Bingling herself, and now they are growing here very well.

Yang Bingling set up a barrier here, no one can break through the barrier and break in, except for the old man, even now he can't see through the old man's cultivation.

These flowers were also found by the old man. I heard that they were Ying'er's favorite flowers. They had been raised for a long time and no one would touch them, but when Yang Bingling first went to talk about them, he immediately agreed to them. These flowers won in his eyes.

The bright red piece looked like blood, it was time to go back, it had been a month, wondering if they were looking for her, Yang Bingling raised the corners of her lips and sneered.

Telling with the old man, they didn't stop for a quarter of an hour, and the two were sent out together by the old man. Afterwards, Yang Bingling said to Qiu Yiming, "I'll take you back." This place is far away from Dosa King City, and Qiu Yiming feels worried here .

Involuntarily mentioning Qiu Yiming, he left, and Qiu Yiming also cooperated very well. Along the way, Yang Bingling didn't yell or tell Yang Bingling to let him rest, so he would rest, and if he asked to eat, he would eat. Qiu Yiming could feel that Yang Bingling was on the verge of collapse.

I might be able to stimulate Yang Bingling with just a few words. Qiu Yiming was carefully sent back by Yang Bingling. After watching Yang Bingling turn and leave with his own eyes, he touched some things in the store and left.

Yang Bingling headed all the way to the Xuanying Sect without any delay, even saving on sleep, so that Yang Bingling fell asleep for a whole day after arriving at the Xuanying Sect.

Yang Bingling found some people in the local area, wrote some things, and distributed them around Xuanyingzong. The list said: The day after tomorrow is the day when I go up the mountain with my sword in hand, and I will give you a chance to leave.Signed by Wenren Yu Qiao.

Yang Bingling held his sword and stood on the road that the Xuanying Sect must pass for two full days. Almost all the disciples of the Xuanying Sect who had seen Yang Bingling were terrified. Someone came out and asked.

The one who gave you the chance is that you don’t want it, so you can’t blame me, Yang Bingling held Dan Haijian, “Old friend, come out from here, will you soften your heart today?”

Yang Bingling raised his sword and went up the mountain, most of the outer disciples scattered, Yang Bingling didn't even bother to kill those outer disciples who didn't know anything.

From the moment he entered the inner gate, Yang Bingling's killing path began. He almost killed anyone at sight, and they all died with a single strike. After that, those people only dared to surround Yang Bingling and dared not go up at all.

But how could Yang Bingling let these people go? Which one of these people didn't come forward to push him into a desperate situation?Yang Bingling changed the knife to a knife with no blade at all.

Maybe this kind of knife is useless in other people's hands, but it was professionally customized by Yang Bingling. If it wasn't for this knife, why would I have waited two days at the foot of Xuanyingzong Mountain.

He had already been killed, and the knife was so short that it was only the size of a palm. Yang Bingling looked at the people surrounding him, "I'm giving you a chance, everyone who doesn't know who I am can leave now, of course everyone I see I remember it all."

"If you dare to run away, this knife will not be like the sword just now. It will understand you so quickly." Yang Bingling's current appearance is like a ghost crawling out of hell, staring at these unarmed people in front of him.

Some people were already trembling with fright, and some people left one after another, and ran away after leaving Yang Bingling within a certain range, and one of them was a person who had been to Dosa before.

Yang Bingling shook his head and smiled coldly. The people who were still standing there couldn't stand anymore. Yang Bingling didn't even turn his head back, "I told you not to run, why are you disobedient?"

The short knife flew out of Yang Bingling's hand, and Yang Bingling himself disappeared in place, almost holding the knife in his hand and stabbing into the man's body, then he took out the rope casually, tied the man up and threw him on the ground.

The blood flowed from the wound to the feet of those people. Some people couldn't take it anymore, pointing at Yang Bingling and shouting, "You devil, what enmity do we have with you?"

Yang Bingling walked up to the man with his head tilted, and wiped the blood from the knife on the man's face. He still had a bit of backbone and didn't pee in fright. "What grudge? You guys are really forgetful. What, you all forgot?"

Three years ago, the accomplices often didn't remember the bad things they did. They just felt that they didn't kill them. Where did they feel guilty?I just help to keep an eye on it.

That woman was the second child who had been guarding the door of the First Prince's Mansion before, that silly subordinate, but Yang Bingling had no intention of showing mercy.

Yang Bingling didn't want to deal with them at all, but stuck blunt knives into these people's bodies and watched the blood flow out little by little, "I'm afraid the knife is too sharp and you die without feeling it, that's really disappointing." I made this trip."

Xiao Qi still remembers what happened back then, and she has been tortured by nightmares for three years, stopping in front of the second child, "You are the little senior sister, let her go, she actually didn't do anything."

Yang Bingling had also seen this person in front of her. Yang Bingling didn't know what those people who followed that woman did, but none of the people she should have known was left behind. The one in front of her was standing quite close at that time.

Yang Bingling stretched out his fingers to pick up Xiaoqi's face, this face was full of shrewdness, but there was still a trace of kindness, but it was of no use, where the knife hurt the most, Yang Bingling's knife was stuck there.