Quarreling every day is said to be a show of affection

Going to the main peak, accompanied by countless phantom formations and killing formations all the way, Kong Lingyu saw nothing and easily cracked it, as if passing through no one's land, went straight into Jingling Cave Mansion, and put it down gently.

Chu Qin is still sighing: "Thinking about it now, I still can't believe it, and I am not mentally prepared at all."

Kong Lingyu raised his eyebrows: "Then are you ready now?"

"……what?"

"Now that you're ready," Kong Lingyu threw her out of the cave with a wave of his sleeves and closed the cave door: "Then get out!"

Chu Qin, who was disappearing quickly in the air: "Little devil star, wait for my mother... wait for my mother to come back..."

How close is the closeness? Hey... I just decided on a partner, and I'm already closer to her, a witch who has been a horse for tens of thousands of years?

Tears!

Ming Xinhuo, who was pretending to be dead in Jingling's belly: "..." The strange familiarity of this dialogue!

Now that the bastard fell into a coma, wouldn't it make people take advantage of it for nothing?It seems that Jingling kid's chastity still has to be guarded by me.

Ming Xinhuo was diverging his thinking and complacent, so he heard Kong Lingyu say: "He has just merged his soul, how likely is it that he will directly advance to the next level?"

Ming Xinhuo: "...Half success?" Although Jing Ling's body has been restored to the standard of a false Taoist weapon, and now he is back, but whether it will be so smooth to be promoted from a false Taoist weapon to a Taoist weapon, there is no previous experience to refer to situation, no one can predict.

"Semi-perfect? ​​That's fine, since that's the case, you should wait carefully."

Serve carefully...

waiting...

waiting...

With...

Ming Xinhuo: "..." He is now setting fire to the guy in front of him, no problem!is that OK!

There was a strange gentleness on Kong Lingyu's face, and a dark red flame burst out from his palm, which made people shudder: "If you don't want to be stained by my beast fire now, you'd better be obedient now."

Ming Xinhuo: "..." This strange boy's beast fire actually has the smell of ghost fire that he hates the most. This human beast fire has definitely absorbed the ghost fire.He has few nemesis in his life, even if the ghost fire is one of them, once touched, it will be polluted, and it will be difficult to restore the current purity, but by then, the ghost fire will also damage itself by eight hundred.

With a lot of twists and turns in his heart, Ming Xinhuo spoke again and his tone was not as tough as before: "You are cruel! But if you dare to hurt the bastard, even if I fight to be dirty, I will not let you go!"

Kong Lingyu ignored his entanglement, just took out a chair and sat down, the corners of his lips curled up: "Let's start."

How could he hurt him?

After all, he is still another self!

Another interesting...myself who hasn't been completely tainted by filth.

Although the two reached an agreement for the time being, Jing Ling was not immediately enraged.After all, Jingling would show his true form once this happened, and he didn't know whether Kong Lingyu knew this, and he couldn't expose it easily unless it was absolutely necessary, otherwise the bastard would nagging him for years after he woke up.

Moreover, the most important thing is that Jing Ling is only merging the soul now. After merging the soul, if he can really break through the barrier, become a false Taoist weapon, and show the cultivation level of the demon king, then he will not be able to help him. Late.

At the bottom of Huafeng, Qing Hen, Xin Yi and other big monsters looked at each other strangely.

A group of Huafeng birds who were brought here to work on the construction of Ningfang chattered endlessly: "So, are you really together with the King of Jingling?"

"Ah, just now Junshang was walking slowly up the mountain with the Demon King of Jingling in his arms like that, hehehe, is this the rhythm of Junshang finally thinking about it and preparing to prostitute in the daytime?"

"However, have you noticed that Jingling Demon King seems to be in a coma from the beginning to the end, I seem to know something, oh hehe."

"The Overlord's hard bow! It's definitely the Overlord's hard bow! Hehehe, so excited!"

……

The crowd in Ningfang was strangely silent at first, and a hint of ferocity appeared on Xin Yi's simple and honest face: "So, the king was carried up in a coma?"

I was bullied inside my own house. Is this bullying them that there is no one in Ningfang?

Huai Lu and Shuo Ming took a step back calmly: "..." They wanted to say it was impossible!Others may not know it, but those close to them have long known that his lord hates touching other people's skin, thinking it is unclean, and even if he touches it unintentionally, he will develop a rash all over his body, which lasts for years .

But now, even they themselves have seen it with their own eyes, so how can they have the courage to argue.

Qing Hen also gritted her teeth: "I knew that your Yaojun had something wrong with my King, he must be a careless little fairy!"

Huai Lu and Shuo Ming: The first experience of my Lord being called a goblin, this kind of sour...

In the end, Xin Yi reacted quickly, and quickly ignited a message crane to ask about Jingling's situation. Even if all the big monsters couldn't help their king, but after all, there are many monsters in Ningfang. Get rid of it.

Although all the demons in the demon world have a weak concept of chastity, even the big demons who have just entered Ningfang know that although Jing Ling looks gentle on the outside, he has an inexplicable desire to control and obsess over the private sphere.

No one is allowed to set foot on the private mountain. The entire mountaintop cave is empty and snow-white, and no one is allowed to get close within half a meter of the body. I like white and hate blood. When I occasionally see stains, I feel an inexplicable dislike. A strong cleanliness.For this kind of people, not to mention skin-to-skin contact, it is impossible to be hugged like what the demons said just now.

The only explanation is that the king really fell into a coma!

But, what exactly caused the king to fall into a coma?

Xin Yi anxiously waited for Jing Ling's reply, but after a long time, there was still no news.

He and Qinghen looked at each other, and immediately rushed to the top of the main peak.

Huai Lu and Shuo Ming responded in a timely manner and immediately stopped them. The four of them exchanged hands very quickly!

For a moment, the mountain that had been neatly tidied up was destroyed in the blink of an eye. There was a hole here, a hole there, and even the snow-white spirit flower that had just been planted was uprooted.

After receiving the news, Rong Li and others rushed to the main peak, but were stopped by other monsters in Huafeng. In an instant, all the monsters were fighting hard.

At the foot of the mountain here, just as the monsters were fighting like a raging fire, a frightening and terrifying coercion suddenly descended from the main peak, like a thick sea of ​​blood, like a thick mountain rolling down, instantly overwhelming all the big monsters who were fighting happily. Overwhelmed.

From extreme movement to extreme stillness, but in an instant.

This is the true portrayal of Yaojun's strength.

Xin Yi reluctantly spoke: "Yaojun Lingyu, how is my king?"

"He is repairing himself, don't make noise."

After saying that, the coercion that had been placed on the monsters instantly faded away like a tide, and disappeared without a trace, leaving only a large group of big monsters lying on the ground panting.

When the body repairs itself, it will indeed fall into a coma. Could it be that the king accidentally took some elixir?Ningfang monsters thought so.

The bet you just placed is lost again!If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have gambled with my own Jun Shanggechiro!Huafeng monsters thought so.

However, everyone was unconscious, hugged in their arms, dazzled us all the way slowly, and threw out the Great Protector Chuqin, and you just told us now, after you are in the same room, what? Nothing happened?

They also expect you to advance directly to the Jingling Demon King!

Your Majesty, will you do it?

We can demonstrate! Hey!

……

Three years later, when Jing Ling woke up again, he clearly felt that he had reached the critical point of being promoted to a Taoist weapon.The film was right in front of his eyes, but he couldn't find an opportunity to break through. As a tool spirit who was groping, he was a little at a loss.

"Smelly old man, why do you say so?"

Ming Xinhuo thought for a long time, then slowly said: "Perhaps, if you want to be promoted from a false Taoist weapon to a Taoist weapon, you still need to realize the Tao?"

"Enlightened the Tao? But I have already touched the Tao." Jing Ling was puzzled.

"No, bastard, you've been thinking the wrong way. Do you still remember the demonic realm you experienced when you repaired it last time? When you were a demon cultivator, you never had to go through it, did you?"

"That's right!"

"Demon cultivators are loved by the heavens. They can extend their practice time and advance independently. They can grow into a party's overlord by themselves without training their minds, bodies, or enlightenment. They have unique talents and skills. It is mind training, body training, enlightenment, and chance, all of which are indispensable. Bastard, you are no longer a demon cultivator, so you can no longer think about it from the perspective of a demon cultivator. Perhaps, you can think about it in the way of a human cultivator. .”

"Human cultivator?" Jing Ling frowned and pondered. The human cultivators in his memory not only had to compete for elixir and magic weapon, but also had to be inspired by chance every time they were promoted.

So now, what he lacks is the perception of promotion opportunities?

Could it be that, like them, he also wants to travel around and look for opportunities to advance like them?

Ming Xinhuo saw that Jingling had truly understood what he meant, and continued: "Besides, the reason why you were able to become an immortal weapon was because the person who made your body understood part of the Tao, so he imprinted the laws of the Tao on you. Ontologically. But that is always the way of others, without the essence and blood of others, and without the control of others, in fact, you can control very little.

Now your body has been damaged, and the original engraved Taoism has almost been destroyed, you need to start again.Then you will prove your way step by step, and engrave the way you really comprehend on your body.To a certain extent, it is a blessing in disguise for you to break through and start from the beginning. "

Listening to Ming Xinhuo's summary, Jing Ling seemed to realize something.

Walking out of the cave, feeling the strong wind blowing head-on, the impetuous mood slowly settled.

Perhaps because he has been thinking about the upcoming Sanzhou Martial Arts, he put too much pressure on himself, and if he is too tight, he will collapse, which is not a good thing.

The master once said: When you have no thoughts, do something with thoughts.

The second master once said: When you are under pressure, do something that makes you happy.

Maybe he should get out now and find something to do that makes him happy?

However, at this moment in Ningfang, there is still such a Kong Lingyu who has cheated him three times in a row. He is really not in the mood to stay here. What if he can't hold back and chops him up?

Perhaps because he understands the nature of "self" too well, after waking up, he really doesn't want to think about what that "debt collector" did to him after he was in a coma last time, he really doesn't want to think about it...

Thinking of Jinxiangling, where there was a lot of quarrel with Huafeng recently, Jing Ling frowned. Since he was sure that Kong Lingyu had never taken the house, he could avenge his revenge first.

Jingling's spiritual sense caught Kong Lingyu under the main peak, his eyes rolled around, he exhaled bitterly, got up slowly, concealed himself, left Ningfang quietly, and greeted Wan alone. Dive in the direction of Yaoling.

The handsome man in red who was reclining under the main peak and reading a book twitched his brows, put down the book in his hand that was highly recommended by Yue Nong and was about to be torn apart by him, a smile overflowed from the corners of his eyes and brows: "This is the so-called love. Is it fun?"

The author has something to say: Jing Ling: I must have owed him in my previous life, and let him play like this in this life!

Kong Lingyu: We were one in the last life, but you ran away from home in this life. To some extent, you really owe me.

Jing Ling: ... Where's the face?

Kong Lingyu: Feel free to touch!

Jing Ling: ...This damn debt collector!