IX Cultivation

The sobbing soft voices seemed to be crying about the sadness of being abandoned.

One of the young wolves was particularly weak, and it was hidden in a ball inside the monster's clothes, but like all the young wolves, it made a small sound, as if it had been greatly wronged.

The ghosts in the ten-foot radius with low air pressure around the monster couldn't get close to it. When they were very dissatisfied with the noisy fools around them, when they raised their eyes, all the souls turned into a pool of black water, emitting a strange "sizzling" gas.

Ji Xi just looked at the side indifferently, so he has no interest in this place. The thing he is looking for should be in the ghost king's corpse pavilion. All he needs is to go there to find his own bottle and smash it. , then the future and the past will be remembered by themselves.

He was about to go there holding the idol that was not far away, but was blocked by the monster in the next second.

The monster opened his mouth, looked at the statue behind him, seemed to see something, and murmured: "Very good, another one."

Ji Xi couldn't understand, but she also knew that the aura emanating from the other party was not friendly.

But it was very strange, he thought that the monster would attack suddenly, but in the end, the monster just smiled coldly, turned and left, leaving behind a treacherous figure.

Later, Ji Xi smashed the bottle and while gaining the memory, the only thing Ji Xi wanted to do was to find Wan Ling.

He is going to Jiuchonghea, he must have the power to protect himself and the man, he should no longer be powerless and weak, so the ghosts have taken the power of countless ghosts, and when he comes out, his body has been repaired and he is full of swelling The nostalgia that had nowhere to vent made him want to find Wan Ling without delay.

Even though he is already a ghost, he still wants to get him.

Jiuchongtian is very big, but for Ji Xi whose facial features have become sharper, finding a man is not so difficult, it's just that there are many things that are different from what I think.

For example, in the Palace of All Souls, he smelled something that didn't belong to a man, like the cruel emperor Ji Jue in his previous life.

It's a pity that after searching around, I only found a child who claimed to be Outong.

Ji Xi placed the god statue that she had cherished all the way in a place where she could see it as soon as she entered the Wanling Palace. As soon as it was placed, she turned around and saw the man who was being carried back by another young man.

"I'm back to look for you, Wan Ling." Hearing what she said, Ji Xi couldn't help but wanted to hug him, but the man's eyes were calm and indifferent.

I saw the Immortal Wanling coming down from behind the Dragon Lord, and the Dragon Lord supported him. His movements were unscrupulous intimacy. Instead of speaking to Ji Xi, he said to the Dragon Lord: "It's Ji Xi, a fox and a half demon. I don't know why it happened again. He It should have fallen into reincarnation."

Long Jun was very sensitive to the term half-demon, but he didn't show it in front of Wan Ling. He looked at Ji Xi who was obviously hostile to him, moved his wrist, kissed Wan Ling's forehead, and said: " Immortal, go to the back room, he seems to have something to do with me."

Long Jun said indifferently, a pair of deep sea-colored pupils suddenly flashed golden light, and his whole body actually changed, while Ji Xi on the opposite side saw the man's intimate movements with Long Jun, his eyes deepened, revealing killing intent .

The man frowned lightly, suddenly thinking of all the festivals between Ji Xi and Lingshi, and he was relieved of Lord Long, even though he knew that the two of them were definitely more than just talking, he didn't think that Lord Long would be hurt by a half-demon , and said: "Don't kill them all, just send him to die."

The Immortal Wan Ling didn't seem to know why Ji Xi came here, and after saying heartless words, he went to look for Lingshi and Outong.

It is night in the world, and Jiuchongtian seems to be shrouded in a mysterious and strange atmosphere. When Wan Ling left the front yard and entered the inner hall, there was a strong sound of airflow tearing behind him, and Wan Ling's eyes went dark. , as if he was strangled by something, the door behind him closed quietly, and a second before he was unconscious, someone walked up to him, with a familiar yet unfamiliar voice, and said to him:

"Sorry……"

134. Coincidentally, the damn people... are all here.

When Wan Ling was sore and unable to move, and his eyelids were so heavy that he could only barely open it a little bit, and saw the snow-white ceiling and the cold machines buzzing around him, he suddenly felt like he didn't know where he was. Panicked.

He should have never seen these weird things, but the subconscious is no stranger.

He remembered that he should have entered the Palace of All Souls to look for Lingshi and Outong, but was trapped in a surprise attack, and then...

Then he woke up and appeared in this place again.

This is not a dream, but because it is too real, Wan Ling can't help but start to wonder what kind of situation he is in, and where is the Dragon Lord?

Not long ago, Wan Ling also came here, but he didn't think much about it at the time, and immediately put it behind him, but now it seems that he was wrong, which is very strange.

When Wan Ling thought about the headache, but still couldn't find the clue, he suddenly realized that there was a person sitting in front of the French window with his back facing him, basking in the sun. , the man sat with his legs crossed, holding a thick book in his hand, and a simple silver-white ring on the ring finger of his left hand.

The sound of flipping the book was very soft, but it gave people a very clean and sharp feeling. The man seemed to notice the man's gaze, and suddenly turned his head. Clear each other's face.

I could only see that the other party put down the book, walked to him, opened his eyelids to look, and called something, Wan Ling couldn't hear clearly, opened his mouth to ask, but felt a strong feeling from the depths of his soul. Pulling, the next second, the consciousness here fell asleep again.

As if just opening his eyes, he spanned centuries.

Wan Ling looked at the familiar plain white bed curtain in a trance and couldn't wake up from the 'unfamiliar' strange scene just now, but the fact that he couldn't help but spend time to sort out the clues and figure out the mystery, because here beside the bed, his body Beside him, there is also a person, but this person is very small, and he usually does this and that for him with his short legs, but now, he bites him back and stands silently beside his bed, Holding a bundle of fairy ropes in his hand.

"Immortal, you're awake..." Outong's eyes were red, and he didn't seem to dare to look into Wan Ling's eyes. He lowered his head, and his pale face lost all color.

Wan Ling never thought that the person who tied him here was actually the well-behaved Ou Tong who wanted to keep his own place.

"Who ordered you?" Wan Ling's voice was very calm, as if there was no blame at all, but the look in his eyes was no longer as light and casual as when he looked at Ou Tong back then. , a haze.

Wan Ling doesn't believe that Ou Tong can do this alone. Ou Tong has no reason at all, and with Ou Tong's strength, even if he loses a few more tails, he can't be easily subdued and stunned by Ou Tong.

Ou Tong is only as tall as a man's thigh, and a child who looks like he is about to cry or not is always very painful, but Wan Ling never sees this.

"No one instructed Outong to do this... I just..." Outong smiled wryly, and his crisp voice became hoarse and choked, "I'm just for the good of the immortal..."

Wan Ling frowned.

"Immortal, don't be angry." The fairy rope that Outong was holding in his hand was tied into a dead knot by him, and he said lonely while tying it, "The immortal will know what Outong is going to do in a while. Even if Tong dies by himself, he won't harm the immortals, Ou Tong... likes immortals the most."

Even though he was nearly two thousand years old, Ou Tong still cried very sadly. He was afraid that Wan Ling would be angry, but he kept telling himself that he was doing it for the good of the immortal.

"The immortal was deceived by the villain Long Jun." Ou Tong said, "Master Xuannv told me that the immortal became so strange because he ate something called the fruit of love. not see."

"It was so good in the past. Immortals didn't like anyone, and I was left to serve you. Although Long Jun and Luofu Immortals came and went, none of them could stay by Immortal's side. It was only me, but now they don't want me. It's only been more than 100 years. After the immortal came back, everything changed, and it was all the fault of the love fruit!"

"Master Xuannv is right, if I do nothing, one day there will be no place for me beside the immortals, I will be thrown back to Tianchi, and there will be no second person... Pick me up and name me .”

Wan Ling didn't know what to say for a while, Ou Tong standing in front of him was still a cute five-year-old child, but he said so much, had so many worries, and "love fruit"... What is that?

Regardless of those complicated things, Wan Ling's eyes darkened, and when he opened his eyes to look at Ou Tong, the alienation in his eyes disappeared a lot. He should comfort Ou Tong now, but Wan Ling would not, he hesitated for a while , In the end, he just said: "Outong, let me go first."

"Don't!" Outong took a step back stubbornly, the broken hair on his forehead covered his big eyes, and there was a sharp dagger in his clenched fist, and he knew at a glance that he was not ordinary.

Ou Tong said: "I want to make the fairy come back." The immature voice was full of stubborn determination, "I am not wrong."

After finishing speaking, Outong turned around and left. After crossing the barrier that was obviously released by a high-grade immortal weapon, the vague little figure disappeared from Wan Ling's sight...

Wan Ling, who was protected by the enchantment, or maybe it could be said to be imprisoned inside, did not know that there was a pair of light gray eyes looking at him, and it took a long time before he disappeared.

Unbeknownst to Wan Ling, outside the barrier, Jiuchongtian was aggressively attacked by demons like a purgatory on earth, just as he was trapped