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    "you!!!"

    Senior Sister Hu's brows were so gloomy that water dripped down, "You actually acted like this in front of Senior Sister, it seems that I was really blind before, and I took care of you for nothing when I was in the sect"

    Yan Ling smiled lightly again, and interrupted her directly, "Blind eyes should be said by junior sisters, right? When you were in the sect before, don't think that the things you did to me can last forever."  Keep it secret, I just don't want to talk to you bitch who is flirting with the fox, do you really think I'm really afraid of you?"

    Senior Sister Hu directly pulled out the two silver scimitars on her waist, "I think you have eaten the heart of a bear, forgot the difference in strength between you and me, and imagined that you were like the last time in the Zongmen Grand Competition, hug me  Your thigh begged me to let you go."

    "Really, in fact, I already want to beg for mercy now."

    Yan Ling raised her head, stared at Senior Sister Hu's distorted pretty face due to anger, and sighed quietly, "The main reason is that you, a coquettish fox, are so coquettish that people can't stay here for a moment.  , I just want to beg you, don't waste time with my old lady, go find a stone pillar over there to satisfy yourself, isn't that good?"

    "you wanna die!"

    There was a sudden thunderclap in the sky, and golden lightning pierced the sky, reflecting the whole world like daytime.

    At this moment, Senior Sister Hu's two scimitars were held in the hands of the spirit body behind her, crossed and cut two silver cold crosses, and fell towards Yan Ling like lightning.

    Silently, strands of dark green silk threads were intertwined and entwined, enveloping Sen Han's blade, the silver spirit body, and even Senior Sister Hu herself.

    The thunder rumbled, the lightning disappeared, and the entire seaside fell into darkness and silence again.

    After a few breaths.

    Senior sister Hu was dressed in ragged clothes and her hair was disheveled. She fell down in the cold and muddy muddy water pool, her lifeless eyes moved away from the silver scimitars that fell on both sides, and looked at Yan Ling who was slowly leaving unscathed.  The lips moved and wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, a large stream of blood gushed out, staining the snow-white skin red.

    Yan Ling's expression was serene and serene. When she crossed the cordon set up by the sect and was about to step into her simple residence, she suddenly moved her body slightly and slowly turned her head to look back.

    After looking at it, she immediately bent down deeply and said in a low voice: "The disciple has met the deputy suzerain."

    Ming Zhuang's toes were half a foot off the ground, standing in the wind and rain. She looked at Yan Ling who was bowing in salute, and after a moment of silence, she sighed softly: "The wind is violent and the rain is heavy. If you don't meditate in the house, go outside.  What did you do?"

    Suddenly seeing the deputy suzerain who was supposed to be resting in the stone house, Yan Ling felt her heart almost sank to the bottom of the valley. The pride and joy of subduing Senior Sister Hu just now disappeared in an instant, leaving only uncontrollable panic.  and fear.

    She tried her best to suppress the confusion and panic, and replied respectfully, "When I was meditating at night, I suddenly felt a little restless and restless. So I went out for a walk to relax."

    After finishing speaking, Yan Ling didn't dare to lift her head, she rubbed the tip of her index finger and said nothing.

    She didn't know if her investigation at the seaside, her meeting with Senior Sister Hu, etc., had been discovered by the deputy suzerain of Mingzhuang

    Although she has been extremely careful since leaving and returning, and has the observation and concealment methods bestowed by the red-clothed fairy, she really dare not speculate on the methods of the deputy suzerain, nor do she dare to be presumptuous.

    Thinking of this, a drop of cold sweat oozed from her forehead.

    "It's fine to take a look around, then, did you find anything wrong?" Mingzhuang's voice was still faint, and there was no emotion in it.

    Yan Ling thought for a moment, then slowly shook her head and said, "The disciple wanted to find out the reason for the abnormal collection of spiritual energy in the seaside world, but found nothing."

    Ming Zhuang's low voice sounded again, "It's good that you have this kind of heart, but there are so many fogs here that even I can't see clearly, it's normal that you disciples can't find the reason, don't be too anxious  .¡±

    "If there is nothing else, you can go back and have a good rest."

    Yan Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and just about to open her mouth to send Ming Zhuang away, she was suddenly startled, thinking that although the deputy suzerain couldn't hear anything from the inside and outside of the words, but since she led the team to set off, the sum from beginning to end has nothing to do with herself.  Having said a few words, I changed my normal routine tonight and talked for such a long time

    No, quite wrong!

    The cold sweat on the forehead finally slid down the temples, Yan Ling took a deep breath, bowed again and said: "The disciple is going out this time.I also happened to meet Senior Sister Hu, chatted with her for a few words, and because of a disagreement, I started fighting with Senior Sister Hu.  "

    "Oh? It's Hu You. I didn't know much about it before, but from my observations these days, isn't your relationship pretty good?"

    Ming Zhuang said lightly, but she still couldn't get any emotion from her tone.

    After just saying these few words to the deputy suzerain Ming Zhuang, Yan Ling felt more exhausted than fighting the enemy.

    She firmly pressed the reddish spot on her right index finger, and suddenly knelt heavily on the ground, touching her head to the ground and respectfully said, "This is my disciple's fault, please punish the deputy suzerain."

    Ming Zhuang didn't make a sound at all, neither asked her which commandment of the sect she had violated, nor asked about the fight between her and Hu You, but let her sweat profusely and knelt down on the  She remained motionless on the ground, letting the torrential rain drenched her completely.

    After a long time, she dared to raise her head a little bit, and was surprised to find that there was no one in front of her, and there was no trace of the existence of the deputy suzerain.

    Entering the house in a daze, Yan Ling turned over and fell on the rough stone bed, closed her eyes and let out a long sigh.

    Strength

    Everything is only strength.

    In the past, because she was not strong enough, she could only be bullied by Hu You, and she had to make false claims with her, not daring to show any dissatisfaction.

    Now because she is not strong enough, she can only stay low in front of the deputy suzerain Ming Zhuang. Even if she was slapped to death just now, she can't say a word, so she can only kneel there and bow her head.

    She tried her best to calm down, and wanted to fall asleep as soon as possible, so that she could enter the dream again, and saw the merciful and compassionate fairy in red, and was instructed by him to pass on the secret method, and finally one day she would be able to stand up to everyone in the sect.  And let them know that Yan Ling is the only one who can really take the position of Suzerain of the Illusory God Sect.

    Still the familiar old house, still those dim lights.

    Yan Ling was already familiar with the road this time, and came directly to the colorful garden, and respectfully bowed three times and nine times to the red-clothed fairy who was sitting still.

    "Get up."

    Yan Ling bowed to her feet again, and just wanted to report the data of the changes in the spiritual energy observed and calculated last night according to the usual practice, and then accept the guidance of the Shangxian, but was stunned by Hongyi's sudden words and was speechless.

    "The deep sea spiritual pressure has appeared, if you don't leave tonight, you won't have to leave again."

    Plop!

    Immediately, she knelt down again, "Please let me know!"

    "I look at this sea area with your eyes, and suddenly I saw the eyes of the sea floating up, sea beasts rushing, and coming with the waves, maybe it won't be until the sky is bright, you will all become their blood and food, and there will be no place to die  "

    Yan Ling opened her eyes suddenly, dripping with cold sweat, and her heart was pounding. After drinking the whole pot of herbal tea in one breath, she finally came back to her senses, opened the door and rushed outside.

    Ming Zhuang was sitting in the stone house, carefully reading the sect's classics by candlelight. As for the matter between Yan Ling and Hu You, she just saw the incident between Yan Ling and Hu You, and she didn't take it seriously at all.  If something too big happens, just let them go.

    However, she only found out today that the little girl named Yan Ling has something to learn in practice. Just talking about the technique of transforming the spirit body into silk, it can definitely be called a unique way, bringing forth the new through the old, even she saw  After reading it, I feel that my eyes are bright and I am greatly inspired.

    Silently, a faint phantom appeared behind Mingzhuang.

    She stretched out a finger, and the phantom of the spirit body behind her also stretched out a finger.

    After a dozen or so breaths, she slowly lowered her fingers, frowned slightly and said to herself, "Why can't I change my spiritual body into silk, not even with one finger?"

    "Could it be that that little girl, Yan Ling, really created a new practice method called the Phantom Spiritual Method?"

    "After dawn, you can ask her, how did you realize the method of transforming the spirit body into silk? Maybe it was inspired by the changes in the world after entering the place where the spirit origin begins  "

    As soon as Ming Zhuang thought of this, she heard hurried footsteps outside the stone house door, followed by Yan Ling's screams that she had just read, which suddenly resounded throughout the entire residence.

    "My lord, the eyes of the sea are floating up, and the sea beasts are rushing, coming with the waves, run away! If you don't hurry up and escape, it will be too late!"

    Damn it!

    Did this disciple named Yan Ling suffer from insanity?  ?

    Even she, the deputy suzerain, didn't find anything, and didn't even respond to the warning and defense formations arranged around the stone mountain. Does this idiot know what he is screaming for?  ?

    Ming Zhuang stood up suddenly, her face as white as jade was already full of anger.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?The deputy suzerain didn't find anything, and even the warning and defensive formations arranged around the stone mountain didn't respond at all. Does this idiot know what he's yelling at?  ?

    Ming Zhuang stood up suddenly, her face as white as jade was already full of anger.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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