Yuanshin: The way to become stronger is to hurt yourself

What tripped the carriage was a blue silk thread across the ground, the convoy was forced to stop, and the soldiers of the idiots were vigilant, but they did not find the ghostly shadow.

"Silk threads are intertwined!"

"Wow!"

The water blue silk thread directly penetrated a musket of the Fools, and Ye Lan's figure appeared immediately, and he attacked the other soldiers of the Fools. This was a real desire to kill.

Ye Lan really hated fools to the bone.

Well, but they fools really did not do less evil.

Seeing that someone had already fallen down, Feng Ling didn't intend to fly in the sky to watch all the time, blood dripped down in the air, and a few whirlwind blades flew towards Ye Lan.

The strong wind kicked up the dust on the ground, Ye Lan quickly dodged the attack, and aimed directly at the air with a full string in her hand, but there was no one there.

"I'm here!"

"!"

With a playful voice, the imprisonment of the wind has wrapped around Ye Lan's body.

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Chapter 83 The scum jellyfish is seductive again

"Hey, let's see how you move now."

Feng Ling tilted her head slightly, with an innocent face and a smirk, Yelan was tightly imprisoned by the blue wind, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free, so she could only stare at Feng Ling with dangerous eyes.

It's just that Feng Ling's attention is not on her gaze, but on her bracelets. Now both of her bracelets are in good condition. Does this count as a small change to the story line?

"Now that I'm in your hands, what are you going to do to me?"

"Huh? Why do I hear your tone as if you think I'm going to do something weird."

At this moment, the fool soldiers who were knocked down or hid all poked their heads out quietly, including Pantalone who just escaped when the carriage toppled over.

It's just that they didn't act rashly, they were all watching what Feng Ling and Ye Lan could say.

However, Feng Ling felt that her image in Yelan's heart seemed not very good, but very bad.

"I just want you to go back and inform Ningguang that the assassination of Emperor Yan has nothing to do with us fools. We just accompanied the [rich man] back to watch the ceremony."

What Feng Ling said was indeed correct, it was something that the Emperor Yan Wang himself had done, and there should be some explanation for the fools to speak out, although Liyue Qixing might not believe it.

It's just that as soon as Feng Ling's words came out, Ye Lan's eyes flashed a dangerous aura. At this time, Feng Ling came back to his senses. It seemed that not everyone knew that Ye Lan was working for Ning Guang .

"Hey, I'm the only one who knows about this. In short... I won't pursue your attack on us anymore. Brothers, don't worry about her. Let's go."

"... "

Although many fools don't know why [Judge] made such a decision, it's just that they won't disobey their boss's wishes, Feng Ling, who was injured and fell to the ground, was taken by the team.

This time, the cloth that Pantalone dedicated to the queen was not taken away.

The whole convoy moved forward again after a small episode, and after walking a certain distance, Ye Lan's restraint was being released, and she seemed to be a little frustrated looking at the convoy of fools going away.

"Have you lost at the hands of fools again..."

Yelan murmured to herself, the convoy had left, so naturally she shouldn't stay here any longer, this place is quite close to the seaside, so she walked a few more steps to the edge of the seaside cliff, and watched quietly.

"Why, come to see the sea alone after feeling sad?"

"?!"

At some point, Feng Ling came behind Yelan again, which really shocked her. There was still wet blood on his body, and the place where the blood was bleeding seemed to be the place where Yelan attacked those fools just now. The place.

And in the next second, she felt something was wrapped around her shoulders.

Oh, it's the shawl that Feng Ling just sewed.

"Ok?"

"It's not that you are too weak, it's that I'm too powerful, isn't it?"

"..."

Ye Lan silently gathered the shawl on her shoulders, and suddenly kicked her back, but Feng Ling left there a second ago.

……

Pantalone's convoy is going to leave Liyue from Qingcezhuang in the north of Liyue. Qingcezhuang is a treasure land with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and most of the residents are old people.

It's just that after they came here, every household in Qingce Zhuang seemed to be locked behind closed doors, fearing that the fools would do something out of the ordinary again, and Qingce Zhuang's respected old man Ruoxin brought a few young people with him, Come and meet.

"I'm Ruoxin from Qingcezhuang, may I ask you..."

"We're just passing through here on our way back to Zhidong, and we won't stay for long. Don't worry, Grandma Ruoxin."

As the face of the fools, Feng Ling took the initiative to talk to Grandma Ruoxin. He had just changed his clothes in the car, changing the blood-stained white clothes into black ones.

And Ruo Xin, who got the news, was relieved.

"Okay, Gust, you can send it here, and you will leave Liyue not far away, and see you next time at the end of winter."

"Okay, see you later."

Feng Ling also had this idea in his heart, Qingce Zhuang is so beautiful, he really wanted to watch it here for a while, Pantalone's convoy went away.

At this time, Feng Ling's mouth slightly raised an inexplicable smile, turned his head, and looked not far above.

"They're all gone, don't worry."

"..."

Mandrill jumped down from the roof of Qingcezhuang, which had been hidden just now, and stood in front of Feng Ling, with displeasure in his eyes.

It is estimated that Mandrill witnessed the whole process when he just gave Ye Lan the shawl.

"Sure enough, when he and I are not around you, you will tease others, right?"

"Huh? How can this be considered provocative, I am... Ri, do a good deed every day..."

He didn't even believe Feng Ling's excuse, let alone Mandrill. He sneered slightly, then turned around and continued to hide in the dark.

"emm..."

Grandma Ruoxin prepared tea for Feng Ling in the house. Although they didn't know what Feng Ling's status was, they still valued this honored guest from the crowd of fools.

Well, that's right, Qingcezhuang is indeed a sanctuary for the elderly. They don't know all the ups and downs and rumors outside. It probably takes a short time for the news of the emperor's assassination to reach here.

"Young man, we have nothing else in Qingcezhuang. We have plenty of tea. Liyueqiaoyingzhuang, which is famous for its tea, is very close to us, and some will be sent here every month."

"Thank you, Grandma Ruoxin."

Feng Ling nodded slightly to indicate that he has always been polite to the elderly, although his own age may be dozens of times that of Grandma Ruoxin.

Although Qing Ce Zhuang doesn't care about foreign affairs, they still know about the bad reputation of fools, so that when Feng Ling tasted tea, Grandma Ruo Xin's eyes showed regret many times.

"Cough...Grandma Ruoxin, what's wrong?"

"Young man, looking at Mian Shan, why did you join the group of fools who do all kinds of evil?"

"Cough cough..."

Grandma Ruoxin's words made Feng Ling hold his forehead for a while, and he coughed for a long time after choking on the tea.

"Grandma Ruoxin, among the fools... not all are bad people."

"Well, I understand this. By the way, young man, I don't know your name yet."

"Just call me Feng Ling."

Hearing this name, Ruo Xin paused slightly imperceptibly, then stood up as if suddenly thinking of something, and went to the side cabinet to search for something.

Afterwards, she was seen walking back with a yellowed diary.

"Feng Ling... the name sounds nice, but it's too light to catch."

A person with a light name has too little life and too much soul.

"..."

Feng Ling pursed her lips, but did not respond to Grandma Ruoxin's words, because it seemed that this was not the first person who said this to herself.

"You know, my father once told me something, something we must never forget."

"what is it?"

Grandma Ruoxin slowly opened the diary in her hand.

"He let us always remember that the revived Holy Lord who once lived here in Qingcezhuang, fought against evil chinchillas, and expanded the territory, named Feng Ling..."

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Chapter 84 Memories Part [-]

Mentioning this, Mandrill also appeared beside Feng Ling the next moment, crossing his arms and looking at the yellowed diary in Ruo Xin's hand.

"Ah, isn't this the Great Sage Conquering Demons from Wangshu Inn? You have come to our little villa."

"It's just following him."

Mandrill lowered his head, responded in a low voice, and only after turning his head did he realize that Feng Ling's gaze was resting on him.

"What are you looking at me for?"

"nothing…"

Grandma Ruoxin looked at the things in her hands, groped for her memory, and told the story that they had passed down from generation to generation. Although Ruoxin came to live in Qingcezhuang later, she had heard about it...

……

In the ancient Liyue, there were giant demons invading the sea, and evil chinchillas entrenched in the mountains. The Emperor Yanwang summoned all the immortals to return the world to a peaceful world...

"Morakes, what do you mean by what you said, you want me to lead the Qianyan army to the north to clean up that evil chinch?"

At this time, the Demon God of Symbiosis, Vasago, had already obtained his mortal name, Feng Ling, and Liyue Port had already reached a certain scale. The time to clean up the evil chilies was actually much later than the War of Demon Gods.

Vasago survived the war of demon gods, but he also had to avoid the power of the law of heaven. He changed his name to the True Lord of Resurrection and Blessings, and lived in Liyue as a fairy.

"Well, with your strength, it is enough to defeat that ancient Chi."

"But that Gu Chi is the same dragon as you, wouldn't it be more appropriate to submit to him as you?"

The white-haired young demon god looked at the emperor in front of him without fear. The two of them were good friends who had known each other for thousands of years, and they no longer had to care about status, status, and status.

Of course, it was impossible for Feng Ling to care about these things.

In about 10 minutes, he was the first to lose the battle, curled his lips helplessly, and took over the job.

The Qianyan Army has already assembled in the Tianheng Mountains. The tens of thousands of troops are like an iron wall, guarding the people of Liyue behind them. The whole team cooperates tacitly and has enough power to kill demon gods.

At the front of the array, a thick fog suddenly appeared in the air. After the fog cleared, Feng Ling was already floating in the air with ease, and there were long tentacles phantoms under him.

"Everyone obeys orders. The purpose of this expedition is to strangle and kill the evil dragons in the mountains that have invaded Liyue many times. If the goal is not achieved, we will not back down!"

"Yes!"

Tens of thousands of people, Ma Haohao Tangtang, set off. At that time, Qingce Village was still a dark land, desolate, eerie, and when the evil dragons were circling, the first to attack it was this resurrection Zhu Shengzhen. Jun.

The rain from the sky seems to have the power to purify the earth, making the ancient Chi angry from the heart. Although the young demon god has been severely injured in the war of demon gods and lost some authority, he will not be defeated by the ancient Chi.

Amidst the dark clouds hovering in the sky, the Chichi fought with a huge jellyfish-shaped demon god, and the stream of light flew down. The Qianyan army on the ground harvested the monsters on the ground with an unstoppable momentum.

Between the teams, there seemed to be several shadows of yakshas, ​​among which the dark green yaksha was the most conspicuous.But at this moment above the clouds, Feng Ling was completely hidden in the fog and water, invisible and indescribable.

Even if the Chichi roared loudly and attacked swiftly, it couldn't hurt it in the slightest.

"Go to sleep, after you fall asleep...you can have everything in your dreams..."

The cold and charming voice was like a ghost, and at some point, the evil Chichi was completely wrapped up in the transparent tentacles. The tentacles pierced into his body, and the toxin went up, controlling his spirit and destroying his consciousness.

until the fall.

The huge dragon shadow fell from the sky, arousing dust and mud all over the mountain, and a huge magic circle followed, sealing the evil dragon between the mountains.

Feng Ling sealed the Evil Chi at the cost of self-injury, but she had already exhausted herself and fell from the sky. At the critical moment, it was the wind-type Yaksha who transformed into a golden-winged roc and caught the revived holy king.

The battle was so powerful that even the people of Liyue Port, who were far south of Liyue, could clearly see it. Every word and deed of this war was passed on from word to mouth among the people in Liyue Port. Only Ruo Xin still remembers.

Back to Qingce Village today, after the story was told, it was dusk, Feng Ling sat alone on the stone wall, looking at the terraced fields below and the people returning home.

The reason why this place is as stable and peaceful as it is now is that Feng Ling sealed the evil dragons in the mountains and used the rain to regenerate the earth. Seeing this piece of fertile soil created by himself, Feng Ling was very satisfied.

Mandrill had come to Feng Ling's side at some point, looking at the land with him.

"Feng Ling, these are all thanks to you. You are the one person in Liyue's history that cannot be bypassed."