The Decent Fairies Won't Let Me Go

It seems that Xie Le's attitude will change drastically as long as it is something that is conducive to sacrifice.

This point was also noticed by Su Qianye.

However, Su Qianye did not show it, but looked at the virtual map in front of him calmly, and then responded lightly:

"You don't need to understand this. Since you are the one who came to ask for my help, you just need to know that everything I do is for our final result. As for the process, it is actually not important .”

Hearing Su Qianye's indifferent voice, Xie Le was silent for a long time.

Then, it said helplessly: "As the same kind, I believe that your decision and your own ability will be worthy of our cooperation this time."

After saying this sentence, the strange aura of Xie Le disappeared in the hall.

The next moment, only Su Qianye was left in the entire hall.

After Xie Le left, Su Qianye slowly fixed his gaze on a place on the virtual map in front of him.

It was a strange place full of evil spirits!

At the same time, that is where Qian Ling is at the moment.

Glancing at that location, not long after, Su Qianye turned his attention to a bloody lake not far from Qianling!

When Su Qianye's gaze was fixed on the center of the bloody lake, there was also an imperceptible hint of emotion in his eyes.

Looking at the bloody thing in the center of the bloody lake, Su Qianye suddenly smiled wryly:

"Xiao Qianling, you really have a protagonist's life. In this huge secret realm, if you rush in any direction... that turns out to be the final location of Shengyan Yaolian..."

Sighing slightly, Su Qianye stood up, and then walked slowly towards the outside of the hall.

After spending some time, he finally memorized the map of the secret realm.

And now that the map has been memorized, it is natural that it is time to act.

……

The land of evil spirits.

Shame!

Countless terrifying evil spirits filled Qian Ling's surroundings, making her face even more ugly.

"Little girl, hold your breath, and follow the luck method I taught you, otherwise once the evil spirit enters your heart, you will be completely desperate!"

While resisting the pressure brought by these terrifying evil spirits, Qian Ling used Jianpo's luck method to rush forward quickly.

As she got deeper, the evil spirit around her became more and more terrifying, and her aura gradually became subtly chaotic.

"Ugh……"

Jianpo looked at the resolute Qian Ling, sighed, and said helplessly, "Little girl, that kid Ye Su might not be in front at all, so why are you so persistent?" Go deep into the ground.

She didn't pay attention to Jianma's meaningless words.

She didn't know where Mr. Ye Su was teleported after entering the secret realm.

But she understood that the purpose of Mr. Ye Su's trip was to flourish the demon lotus.So, as long as she can find Shengyan Yaolian, she can meet Ye Su.

Shengyan Yaolian, in Qianling's memory, was a bewitching flower full of bloody aura.

The environment in which such a fetish grows is also unimaginably harsh.

If there is no matching bloody environment, it cannot be born at all.

Coincidentally, this evil spirit place is one of the few places that is very suitable for the growth of Shengyan Yaolian.

Located in the land of evil spirits.

Qian Ling always believed that as long as she persisted, she would be able to reunite with Mr. Ye Su here.

but……

There are too many evil spirits around.

Under the erosion of these evil spirits, even if she has the body protection of the sword mother's luck method, it is difficult to resist the evil spirits that are as numerous as the vast sea of ​​smoke.

And over time.

Qian Ling felt her consciousness sinking more and more...

Soon, her consciousness was occupied by the evil spirit, and she fell into the sea of ​​evil spirit.

After Qian Ling arrived, Jianmao's helpless voice slowly sounded in the place of evil spirit.

"Little girl, little girl..."

"Ye Su's background is mysterious. Although it's worth your friendship, it can only end here."

"He's too mysterious to be worthy of your close friendship at all..."

"He has now become your obsession, which also means that he has the possibility to destroy you."

"Ugh……"

"Forget it, I'll protect you again."

"Take it as my last compensation to you!"

"Origination and extinction are just thoughts between thoughts, and our fate has an end after all."

"Now, the end point may be approaching. Before that, I still hope that you can get the love you have been longing for in your heart, and your wish will come true."

After Jianma's voice fell.

A sword rhyme also emerged from Qian Ling's body.

That was the sword rhyme that Sword Po held before.

Although this ray of sword rhyme is very weak, it is far less powerful than the one fused by Qian Ling when she was in Youlin.

But with the appearance of this sword rhyme, the evil spirit pervading around seemed to be deterred, and began to retreat to the side intentionally or unintentionally, not daring to get any closer.

……

Qian Ling woke up from her coma.

At this time, she is still in this evil place.

Looking at the evil spirits around her, Qian Ling felt a little bit of difficulty in her heart.

I don't know why, but the evil spirit that was crazily eroding her before now voluntarily retreated away.

However, the doubt was only temporary, and soon Qian Ling felt the sudden ray of sword charm on her body.

Apparently, it was because of this powerful sword rhyme that the evil spirit around her began to dare not offend her easily.

"Sword lady?"

Sensing this wisp of sword rhyme, Qian Ling quickly thought of Jian Po.

After all, apart from Jian Po, she has never felt such a symbolic sword rhyme in anyone else.

In other words, among the sword cultivators she has met, except for the sword woman, no one has ever shown sword charm in front of her eyes...

Next, Qian Ling called Jian Po several times, but she failed to get a response from the other party.

Like last time, Jianpo sealed herself in the pendant without warning, no matter how Qian Ling called and tried, it was useless.

After confirming that Jianma had completely fallen into a self-enclosed state again, Qian Ling stepped forward without thinking too much, and rushed towards the center of the place of evil spirit.

In the following itinerary, because of the sword rhyme body protection, she was much more relaxed and no longer afraid of the erosion of evil spirit.

No one noticed that not long after Qian Ling left this place, Su Qianye quietly appeared here.

He quietly looked at the direction Qian Ling left, and the corners of his mouth slowly curved.

In the next moment, his figure disappeared in place, turned into a phantom, and chased in the direction Qian Ling left.

……

On the other side, in the swamp.

The corners of Yuan Hua's mouth twitched slightly, and her complexion was also unusually dark.

He looked at the pair of gloves that were close at hand, and he only needed to walk a few more steps to reach out and get them.

Then, he looked again at his lower body, which had completely disappeared into the swamp...

In his heart, he wanted to cry but had no tears!

Obviously just a little bit, just a little bit...

At this time, as long as he can move forward a little bit, he can hook that pair of gloves and completely turn the opponent into his own.

But it is such a small distance, at this moment, it seems as far away as the sky and the earth.

Even if he tried his best, he still couldn't get rid of the suction from the swamp.

Yuan Hua didn't dare to struggle too hard now, because once he struggled, the suction from the swamp seemed to become stronger as he struggled.

In short, the more he struggles, the faster he dies!

However, if he didn't struggle all the time, he would be swallowed by this swamp sooner or later after waiting too long.

This is obviously a dead end.

But he is really in a situation where he must die, and he is also a death horizontally and vertically...

Yuan Hua looked at the pair of gloves in front of her in despair, and muttered to herself.

"Could it be that my fame in my life is going to be ruined by a weapon today? I...I'm so unwilling!"

Yuan Hua's heart was filled with sadness.

This feeling that the more you move, the more you die, and if you don't move, you can only wait for death, which makes him very uncomfortable.

At this moment, a familiar voice like the sound of nature suddenly came from the shore.

"Eh? Isn't this Brother Yuan Hua! I didn't expect that we would be so destined. After we parted on Donghang Waterway, we would meet again in the secret realm."

Yuan Hua followed the voice and saw a person he knew.

"Ge Daqiang?"

The voice that suddenly appeared was none other than the captain of the ship he was on on the Donghang Waterway not long ago.

An elderly monk uncle...