Fast time travel: Veteran Green Tea is showing off his acting skills again

Chapter 414 The Crown Princess is a master of metaphysics 17
"Ok?"

The bird leaned over and flew very low, with its large wings stretched out to maintain its balance.

Although there was no other emotion in those pitch-black eyes, it could be seen from her slightly raised brow that she was really puzzled.

and.

She has kept this posture close to her face and ready to lie on Xia Ling's body for a long time.

At such a close distance, Xia Ling couldn't feel her breath.

So, she's almost certain.

This is definitely not reality.

"Hmm... It's a demon, a human, or a spiritual creature... And the smell of that dead pigeon... What the hell are you?"

I don't understand.

Xia Ling only felt that this sentence was very familiar.

She suddenly recalled that when she was in He Congli's East Palace, that black shadow's real body appeared, and she said the same thing.

Could it be that the dead pigeon she was talking about was that black shadow?
Yuu finally landed on the ground from mid-air, with the bottom of her tail supporting her body, standing straight in front of Xia Ling.

"Why do you feed me with blood? Do you know who I am?"

Xia Ling immediately understood why she appeared in front of him and asked a series of questions.

Perhaps his palm was cut by a crack in the eggshell, and blood dripped into the eggshell.

The concubine concubine felt that this was blood nourishment.

"You woke me up. As a reward, after I wake up, you can call my name in times of crisis, and I will definitely do my best to help you."

As soon as the voice fell, the man in front of him disappeared without a trace.

Xia Ling suddenly opened his eyes.

It was pitch black all around, except for the faint light of stars in the night sky.

She was lying on the edge of the lake, looking at the black night sky, lost in thought.

If the real body of that black shadow is known to all the empresses, then she must be quite famous.

The four great demon gods, how can there be anything related to pigeons?
If it's birds...

Except for the concubines, there is only Emperor Mingyao.

She thought of the shadow and those claws.

Pigeon……

kite...

Kites? !
Xia Ling sat up suddenly, and He Congli lied.

That black shadow is not the demon king of Jiuyou Mountain, and there is no demon king in Jiuyou Mountain at all.

The surrounding area is so cloudy that there are many ghosts and ghosts in Menglan.

Just because He Congli's body contained one of the four demon gods, Emperor Mingyao.

He Congli said that Emperor Mingyao was fighting with a high god, and that high god said it was the empress.

The result back then was bound to be a lose-lose situation for both sides.

One fell into the palace, and the other fell into Jiuyou Mountain Lake not far from the palace.

That's it!

She was instantly excited.

If she joins forces with the Empress Dowager, why can't she get rid of Mingyao.

"Xia Ling...help me...help me..."

He Congli's trembling voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

Xia Ling frowned.

He Congli is just an ordinary person.

Where is the ability of thousands of miles of sound transmission?

This must be a trap.

Fortunately, others worked so hard to set traps, how could I not cooperate?

She flew out of the barrier and rushed into Jiuyou Mountain.

After searching on Jiuyou Mountain for a long time, I finally saw the white fox that I met by chance that day.

The little white fox was lying on the hill, staring at the rabbit in the distance, ready to hunt.

Suddenly hearing a rustling sound behind him, he immediately turned his head vigilantly.

Before he could react, he was caught in his hand.

It squeaked twice and looked at Xia Ling who caught it in fear.

"Little fox." Xia Ling touched the little fox's head with his hand, smiling slyly, "Do you want to taste what it's like to be a human?"
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The little fox was controlled by Xia Ling, and followed the source of the sound to find where He Congli was.

This is not his east palace, but a mass grave full of wronged souls.

Black mist wrapped around the sky, the wind gusts, and the remains of monsters and ghosts are all over the ground.

She floated in the air, her eyes searching for traces of He Congli in the wreckage.

Among the remains of those monsters.

Through the eyes of the little fox, she saw the mirror demon in red, and the ghost she had captured that day to please Jiufang Xixue.

It turned out that the so-called demon crossing bottle.

It was just a tool that He Congli used to feed the Demon God.

After a long time, at the end of the mass grave, he finally found He Congli.

He was dressed in white, kneeling in pain on the high pile of bones, his eyes were green, staring straight at her floating in the air.

"Save me... save me..."

"Xia Ling" landed on the ground, stepped on the wreckage with bare feet, and stepped on the bones to walk in front of him step by step.

She raised her hand, and when she was about to touch He Congli, he flew away suddenly.

It was like being pulled into the air by a pair of invisible hands.

"Save me... save me..."

She raised her head with tears in her eyes, "He Congli! How can I save you?"

He floated in mid-air, whispering constantly: "Inner alchemy...your inner alchemy...offer your inner alchemy to me..."

She thought secretly in her heart.

At this moment, Mingyao should know that he is no match for her at this moment, so he threatened her with He Congli.

But she doesn't mind playing this bitter scene with him.

He Congli's voice became rougher, and he yelled at her to ask for it: "Give me the inner alchemy!!! Give me the inner alchemy!"

She raised her head and looked at He Congli in the air.

"Is it... as long as I give you my inner alchemy, you can spare his life?"

He Congli stared at Xia Ling, "Give me the inner alchemy, and I'll let him go."

Xia Ling bit her lip tightly, and nodded slightly after a long time.

"Okay. I'll give you the inner alchemy, and you let him out. I'll just talk to him, and then I'll give you the inner alchemy."

He Congli looked at her with half-believing eyes.

His body fell slowly, and he walked slowly towards her. It wasn't until he stopped in front of Xia Ling that his eyes returned to their normal appearance.

"Let's go." He Congli's eyes were sore, "Don't worry about my life."

Even though Mingyao's body had been occupied just now, he still saw everything clearly.

He never thought that Xia Ling would willingly offer the inner alchemy that he had cultivated for thousands of years in order to save his life.

Not even the slightest hesitation.

Xia Ling shook her head vigorously, "I won't leave. If you treat me well, I can't just watch you die. Even though I'm not your patron saint..."

She choked up: "I still don't want you to die."

"Let's go!" He Congli reached out and pushed Xia Ling away.

Seeing her fall and sit in front of him, he resisted the movement of trying to help her up.

He Congli looked at Xia Ling with a frosty face, "I've never been half-hearted towards you, and I don't need you to pity me and save me."

Xia Ling pursed her lips, and when she heard his words, she burst into tears like a wounded child.

The ghost in the body is ready to move.

He picked up the broken bones at his feet and placed them on his chest.

"If you dare to come out, I will kill myself right here! No one will live!"

"don't want……"

Before Mingyao could react, Xia Ling rushed up and reached out to hold his hands holding the bones, raised his head, and looked at him almost pleadingly.

"You promised me, you have to live well."

He Congli didn't know whether it was luck or misfortune.

I have been craving the attention of others all my life.

Now I finally got it, but I am about to lose it.

(End of this chapter)