Who is Dao Ling?[Cultivation]

Spatial cracks are not so easy to find, even if Yun Cong has detected a trace of qi that does not belong to the secret realm, it is not so easy to find.

This secret realm is too big, and the qi from the outside is relatively too little. Almost immediately after appearing in the secret realm, it is immediately swallowed and assimilated by other auras in the secret realm, and becomes a part of the secret realm. Therefore, Yun Cong can only stop and go, feeling it from time to time.

Compared with Yun Cong, Feng Chen's movements are obviously faster.

The imprint he branded on Yun Cong was relatively clear, almost guiding him in the direction of Yun Cong, and Feng Chen found Yun Cong very quickly.

When they met, they didn't look at each other as Feng Chen originally imagined. When Yun Cong saw him, he was still smoothing the feathers of a bird, smoothing the bird's snow-white feathers from the head to the tip of the tail. He also sighed: "Ah-jiu is indeed a high-level spirit beast, and its feathers are slippery."

Then, he met Feng Chen's eyes.

Cloud Cong: ...

Feng Chen's complexion is not very good, and he looks fiercely at the young falcon, as if he is about to stew the bird.

Yun Cong instructed the young falcon to flap its wings at him: "Fengchen, you are here~"

Feng Chen gritted his teeth fiercely: "A Cong, does it mean that once I don't look at you, you're going to find someone else?"

Yun Cong was very innocent: "No, where else is there? I just saw this bird fighting with a snake when I was passing by, and then this snow falcon followed me. Look how small it is!"

Feng Chen rushed to Yun Cong at once, raised his head to look at Yun Cong: "Look at me, I'm so small and short, you have to look up, but you have seen the compass of the master of Tianji Pavilion, and touched this bird , just didn't touch me!"

"It doesn't matter if it's a person or a knife!"

Fengchen's accusation was just and righteous.

Yun Cong looked at the bird that had jumped onto his shoulder, and then at Feng Chen in front of him: "Then... shall I touch you now?"

Feng Chen became even more angry: "You touch me with the hand that touched someone else's body!"

Cloud Cong: ...

It seems that this is indeed the case, but when I say this, why does it feel so wrong!

Er Python in the Yuncong Soul Mansion let out a "hiss hiss" laugh.

Feng Chen's face became even darker: "You still have a beast on your body, isn't that snake? You still let him enter your soul palace? You let it out and I'll kill it to make snake soup for you!"

Er Mang was startled suddenly, and immediately fled to the depths of Yuncong Soul Mansion. His movements were so swift that he even bumped into a jumping spiritual plant.

Yun Cong smiled and patted his head: "Don't be so angry, it's an evil python. I think that if this evil python is successful in cultivation, maybe our Fuxuemen's formation can be improved. It's on the first floor, but it probably hasn't reached the fifth level yet, and when he can use it, it should be at least the seventh level, and it should be raised first, so that it can be used in the future, and it's not so easy to find."

Feng Chen took an inch and said, "Then touch my knife again."

This made Yun Cong a little embarrassed: "This is not very good..."

The sword that Fengchen mentioned is naturally his body. The sword itself and the sword spirit are one, even if Fengchen is the sword god. Generally speaking, only he can hold the sword of the sword spirit. If the sword spirit invites someone Touching his body personally is equivalent to inviting the other party to touch his naked body, which is really too bad.

Very bad!

Yun Cong refused righteously.

Feng Chen flattened his lips aggrievedly, and made the best choice: "Then how about letting me touch your knife?"

Yun Cong was silent.

This knife is too powerful, he said: "Do you want to find other disciples of our Fuxuemen? Anyway, you are the leader of the team. No matter what, you must ensure the safety of the disciples. What is there in this secret place?" There are all of them, you see there are snow falcons, there are also adult snakes, maybe there are other beasts and the like, if something happens, it will be bad, and you, as the team leader, will be responsible."

Feng Chen frowned, and finally sighed: "That's all right, look for it, anyway, I'm afraid we won't find anything we can use in this broken secret realm."

In fact, Feng Chen really doesn't want anyone else to disturb the two-person world between him and Yun Cong, the two live in harmony, let me model you, you kiss me, okay?

Moreover, for the other eight disciples of the Fuxue Sect, or to say, for other people of the Fuxue Sect, Feng Chen did not have any special empathy. I just want to take a look at Yun Cong and see if he is doing well, but people's minds will always become more and more inflated, just like Tong's family has been fed up with the name Dao Ling, Feng Chen will also because of Occasionally, the news about Yun Cong, the apprentice of the master of Fuxuemen came to Tu Lancheng, and gradually he had other thoughts.

Occasionally revealing something, occasionally giving something sweet, is the easiest way to breed desire. Feng Chen is gradually no longer satisfied with the word "yuncong", he wants to meet him.

Later, it was Yun Cong who accidentally came to Tulan City, and after going around, brought him to Fuxue Gate.

To him, Fuxuemen was a sect, and in his impression it was quite a good sect. The elders of this sect raised the clouds of this life, so it would not be too difficult for him to survive in this great world For this, he has a natural liking for Fuxuemen, but that's it.

He and Fu Xuemen are all connected by clouds.

Yun Cong naturally knows this too. Although he is not good on the surface, and he likes to pretend to be obedient in front of Master Luomen and several elders and even senior brothers and sisters, but after all, he is a knife who has lived thousands of years ago. You can still see your thoughts and practices.

Yun Cong and Feng Chen, even if they meet again now, are still very different.

Feng Chen only said, anyway, they will go to different places when they fly up, so there is no need to maintain such a good relationship, and Yun Cong feels that in life, one or two relatives and friends are needed after all, maybe there is no need to put the most important thing in your heart. Words are spoken to them, but there can also be brief companionship.

Not only Yun Cong, Feng Chen also noticed the difference in behavior between the two, which made him a little worried.

I always feel that they will part ways as before, and wait until thousands of years later to meet in the lower realm.

Last time, it was because of luck that Yun Cong finally got the chance to reunite, but what about next time?

Or, can there be a next time?

Feng Chen wasn't sure, so he was trying to go in the direction of the clouds, taking one step, and then another step.

Yun Cong saw all this, and he was a little moved, he said: "If you really don't want to..."

It's okay for me to do it.

Feng Chen shook his head, and stopped the second half of his sentence: "I am willing, Ah Cong, I am willing."

As long as it is something that can get closer to you, I am willing to do it.

Ever since he separated from Bai Jian, Tong Ling was full of confidence.

Although he didn't think much of Bai Jian, he had to agree that although her cultivation base was low, it might be because of this that she had seen more things.

He felt that Bai Jian's analysis was really reasonable.

Dao Ling without a sword is just a rookie with a cultivation base in the Qi-refining period. I don't know which stage he was in the foundation building, and Fuxuemen didn't mention it.

However, no matter which stage Yun Cong's cultivation was in the foundation-building stage, he couldn't surpass his high-level foundation-building, not to mention that he had used a lot of good things because of the name of Dao Ling.

Tu Lan Dao Zong's handwriting is really big, and Tong Ling, who can no longer benefit from Tu Lan Dao Zong, is even more dissatisfied with Feng Chen.

If there is no such person, then he can continue to be a sword spirit forever, and the Tulan Sword Sect will always be enshrined in him. Even if it is exposed in the future, he is not a sword spirit. With his innate spiritual root, at that time It must be a powerful party, so what are you afraid of?

It's all Feng Chen's fault!

Tong Ling clenched his fist, took a deep breath, and took out a white pill from the storage ring.

The most important thing now is to find Yun Cong as soon as possible, before Feng Chen and Yun Cong meet, use this pill to knock Yun Cong unconscious, take Yun Cong...

"Chirp!"

At this moment, a snow-white bird fell from the sky, took the pill in his hand, and before flying back into the air, it slapped Tong Ling's hand hard, as if to vent his anger on someone.

"Stop, that pill..."

Tong Ling raised his head, wanting to catch Bai Niao and dig out that elixir, this elixir is rare, even he only has one, let alone the foundation building stage, even the transforming spirit stage can be poured out, The silent elixir is given to monks who have just completed the Golden Core stage, and the side effects will be a bit serious.

But what does this have to do with him? It's not something he ate himself.

But, now that the elixir is in that bird's mouth, it's absolutely impossible, this is...

Tong Ling looked up, and saw the white bird flapping its wings, pounced into Yun Cong's arms, and then released its beak in Yun Cong's palm.

The white elixir rolled in Yun Cong's palm, and finally stopped moving.

Yun Cong stretched out his other hand and stroked the white bird's head: "Where did you get it? Don't just rob other people's elixir."

Then, Yun Cong squeezed the elixir in his hands, and suddenly restrained his previously mild face.

Feng Chen sensed that something was wrong with Yun Cong, and took back the consciousness of Cha Tan Fuxue Sect disciple: "What's wrong?"

Yun Cong threw the pill in his hand to Feng Chen: "Tiexin Pill."

Xixin Pill is not a romantic elixir that makes people give up and forget their past. It is just like its name, it can make people's heart die slowly, and every day it beats a little slower than the previous day. In the end, it stops beating completely, which is tantamount to death.

If no antidote can be found before the heart stops, it will be hopeless.

Feng Chen also frowned: "Whose one, use such a vicious thing? Whose one is it? That's how people are..."

After that, they found Tong Ling who wanted to find a place to hide but didn't have time.