Sister Hong Ling said that the master's cultivation level was unfathomable and was higher than the masters of the three major courtyards, so it was above the cultivation level of Hunyuan Realm.
What kind of cultivation it is, she doesn't know.
But we have to find out.
"So, then Ling Ling, be careful and contact her in time if there is any danger."
Now Yun Yaoling's cultivation level is higher than that of Bei Wucen, so she doesn't force her.
Lingling is an alchemist herself, so she should have the means to save her life.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Shake, don't you want Ah Bai?
You actually left Ah Bai to Beibei."
Faced with Yun Yaoling's rejection, Abai couldn't believe it.
"Well, don't you like Bei Wucen?
Take this opportunity to take a good look.
Otherwise, you won't have a chance when the young master comes back."
Yun Yangling communicates with Ah Bai through the sea of consciousness and comforts Ah Bai.
Abai's incarnation cannot exist in Linglongzi.
If she visits the Xilingyuan at night, it may be in danger if Abai stays by her side.
In this way, let Abai stay with Bei Wucen.
When she comes back, pick it up.
"No, no, shake it, it's very dangerous, you go alone, A Bai doesn't trust you."
Hearing what Yun Yao Ling said, A Bai strongly disagreed.
Although A Bai, the spirit, liked beautiful men, all the beauties could not compare with his favorite Yao Yao.
"Abai, it's okay.
This time, I'll let another personality come out.
You don't have to worry about her abilities."
Faced with A Bai's worries, Yun Yaoling was still very moved.
Good Abai.
As soon as these words came out, Abai, who was still worried about Yun Yaoling, immediately became scared when he thought of the indifferent Yao Yao.
Well, it was overthinking.
The one that shakes really hard.
It'll be fine for sure.
The night was slightly cool, and the Sihuang Martial Arts Academy in the darkness seemed particularly quiet.
At this time, Yun Yaoling silently moved towards the direction of Xilingyuan.
She was still a little uneasy in her heart.
He pressed his hand on his heart.
In just a moment, they were within the confines of the Soul-Lingyuan.
Before he even got close, Yun Yaoling smelled a strong smell of blood.
This smell She stretched out her hand and groped in the dark night sky.
Sure enough, as Yan Hongling said, there were barriers blocking her.
Fortunately, her body was a Ten Thousand Refined Celestial Body and was not afraid of these barriers.
I saw that Yun Yaoling took the elixir that concealed his aura, and then withdrew and entered this barrier that ordinary people could not enter.
As soon as he entered the barrier, the extremely rich smell of blood became stronger and stronger, making Yun Yaoling's face darken.
I looked at the sky, and sure enough I couldn't even see the moon, it was pitch black.
She couldn't see in the dark at night, so at this time, another one of her would come.
I saw Yun Yaoling slowly closing his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, his eyes had turned blue, and he could even look straight in the darkness.
At this time, Yun Yaoling had previous memories, but now she was a little confused.
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Why are the memories connected and the good soul summons her to wake up, but she does not swallow the consciousness of the good soul?
Of course, the doubt lasted only for a moment.
Yun Yaoling quickly calmed down, and his delicate face became cold.
Although the road ahead was dark, Yun Yaoling was still able to accurately find the direction and headed towards the place where the smell of blood was strong.
Deep in the Hall of Souls, in a stone seat filled with red mist, a man whose face could not be seen could be vaguely seen.
Under the stone seat, there were countless blood-stained bones scattered to pieces, which looked particularly horrifying.
It's as if this stone seat is on top of white bones.
At this moment, the man in the mist suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand suddenly, and red blood flew out from the bones and faintly entered the man's body.
I saw the man let out a slight sigh.
Strongly pampering the devil's concubine: Evil Lord, too fierce :