This kind of magic energy is very weak, and it should have been left over a long, long time ago.
Perhaps it was because Lin Qingjing had also encountered a demon cultivator and was contaminated with demonic energy.
However, this demonic energy still attracted the attention of the elder Peacock.
Those phoenix eyes swept over him lightly.
Lin Qingjing felt a chill behind her for a while, and her whole body was filled with a sense of danger.
He subconsciously avoided the gaze and walked to the Taoist companion. His gaze fell on the group of people who were rubbing against them not far away. After finding that Immortal Guangling did not like to pay attention to them, he gathered next to the fox cubs and babbled on the furry ball.
Quickly swiping over these hairy balls, Lin Qingjing quickly retracted his gaze and looked at Lin Qingya who was sitting in front.
His eyes were red, and he clenched his hands, trying to tell himself that he had to be patient.
As long as he has endured the weak, as long as he can cultivate into the most powerful exercises, he will be able to kill Lin Qingya and all those who persecuted and humiliated him, washing away all the humiliation he has experienced.
Thinking that he could advance to the present in a short period of time, he took a deep breath and touched a storage ring on his finger.
The storage ring didn't move at all, and he suddenly realized.
Yes.
Because he entered the gathering place of the strong, he reluctantly relied on the storage ring to survive, and carefully taught him that the last disciple, the ring spirit, hid elsewhere recently, so as not to be discovered by the strangeness of his adventure.
Although he was already mentally prepared to fight alone, he has been accompanied by the ring spirits since his disciples tried out the secret realm.
Like the elders in the family, he taught him the exercises carefully, and revealed all the secret treasures and adventures that no one else knew about to him. , only hope that he can grow into a disciple who can make the Nazgul proud before the Nazgul is annihilated.
Because for a long time, especially after being expelled from the Taiyi Sect, the ring spirits were always with him, supporting him and teaching him that he could rely on the demon clan to infiltrate the demon clan land, so as not to be plotted against by Lin Qingya.
To love him wholeheartedly without asking for anything in return, Lin Qingjing has decided that even if the Nazgul is annihilated in the future, he will never forget him.
Thinking of this, he tried hard not to see those young cubs.
He is about to practice a technique called Wan Yaojue.
As long as you get the blood of the demon clan, you can refine it for your own use, cultivate the tyrannical demon body magic power, and fight against Lin Qingya.
The powerful demon cultivator couldn't easily get the blood essence, but now, relying on the Dao Companion to come to the gathering place of the demon clan, those little cubs can make it easier for him to get it.
Just have to find a way to do it quietly.
As long as he takes revenge, he can let go of his heart and go back to find the whispers that have been waiting for him.
Lin Qingjing is young, even though he has experienced some twists and turns, he can't hide the traces of thought on his face.
Not far away, Taiyizong Great Cultivator looked at this rebel and snorted coldly.
Although he has always criticized Yiyang Xianjun's behavior, he has been a senior apprentice brother for a hundred years, and no one can see that Yiyang's disciples are indifferent to him.
After Na Sixin was expelled from the mountain gate, he was silenced, but it was Lin Qingjing who soon joined the demon cultivator.
Although the Weishui Xuan Snake is not the most arrogant among the demon cultivators, it still has some power.
Therefore, he just snorted coldly, but Lin Qingya glanced at it and said with a smile, "I didn't expect to see you today."
"Do you know each other?" The beautiful Lin Qingjing asked.
"Yes. My name is Lin Qingya."
"So you are Lin Qingya. I know you, Qingjing hates you so much that you killed his father and mother." The girl said briskly.
Just when the fox cub felt that he was going to be a brother-protector again, he heard her continue to say briskly, "But I think those two people deserve it. If you have revenge, you will be as straightforward as our demon cultivator."
Yao Xiu's temperament is even more clear-cut, and he will say whatever he wants.
Although Lin Qingjing didn't like her, when she heard her talking to Lin Qingya, the young and handsome face suddenly turned blue, and she pulled her angrily and asked, "What nonsense are you talking about!"
"I said he killed well, killed right. Kill. Mother's revenge is not shared by the sky, is it still human if you don't take revenge? But I didn't say that you can't kill him to take revenge." The girl said to Lin Qingjing, "He has a grudge and killing your parents, can't you take revenge even if you ignore it? If you want to kill him, do you still have to find an honest reason? Really hypocritical."
This is probably a demon cultivator, she felt that even if she wanted to deal with Lin Qingya, she didn't need to pretend that she was justified.
Lin Qingjing looked at this Taoist companion who seemed to have a wrong mind, got annoyed, and walked away.
The matter of their junior couple, even if they quarreled, would not attract the attention of others. The elder Peacock looked at him, thought for a moment, and said, "It's not like sincerity. Look at him."
Although Lin Qingjing was brought by a demon cultivator, However, it is very unpleasant, and I heard that he is an abandoned disciple of the Taiyi Sect, so naturally it is not very reassuring.
Kong Ci, who was standing beside him, agreed and followed Lin Qingjing's direction. The fox cub was rubbing against the little... little brothers and sisters.
Although she is the youngest, she can have a human body because of her mixed blood.
Although the pure-blooded monster is older than her, it can only be a ball of hair.
"Sister Zhizhi, when I grow up later, I will travel around the mountains and waters with you on my back." A small silver dragon leaned over and said to the fox cub.
It's not fluffy at all, it's shiny like a silver light.
A group of hairballs is picky that it has no fur and is not as good-looking as they are.
Zhizhi rarely met so many cubs of the same age in the Vientiane Sect, and rolled into a ball with them for a while.
When Immortal Guangling saw her rolling further and further away from these little things, a piece of divine consciousness fell on her.
Because of the peacock clan's land, Zhizhi also remembered not to run around casually, and only wandered in places where they could walk around with the fluffy or the silver little dragons and black snakes that came in later.
When they discovered that there was a beautiful flower bush in this clan, the little guys ran over to play happily.
At this moment, a cub suddenly bumped into something. As soon as he rolled, before he could regain his senses, Zhizhi saw that the place was empty, and suddenly a flash of light flashed, as if the ban had been hit. Get in shape.
Only then did she see the elder brother Mao Tuan groaning pitifully beside her, clutching the big bag above her head. She saw the restriction suddenly open, and a figure suddenly rushed out of the restriction, with a cold expression on his face. Lin Qingjing.
There was blood on his body, a bottle in his hand, and a few colorful tail feathers shot out from behind him from the restraint.
Lin Qingjing shot down these tail feathers with his backhand, and his eyes showed a bit of killing intent, but when he met a few dumb cubs outside the ban, the blood-stained murderous boy had a sullen face, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of them.
Seeing that this guy came with bad intentions and murderous aura, the fox cub almost didn't think about it, "Hey!" With a sound, he launched a red gold fireball, and threw a basalt talisman, tightly protecting the panicked few behind him. 's cubs.
Then Lin Qingjing saw the red-gold fireball full of terrifying power coming in a blink of an eye, his face changed suddenly, he gave Zhizhi a stern look, and threw a jade stone from his hand.
"Zhizhi step back, that's the teleportation formation!" In the ban, a gorgeous young man covered in blood and holding a shivering little white tiger rushed out. Seeing the teleportation formation emitting light, it almost shrouded Zhi who was not far away. he could not help but called out.
His voice immediately made Zhizhi understand, and when she saw that standing in the formation, the aura of the transmission formation was burned by the red gold flame and was about to melt, but Lin Qingjing's body had begun to blur, and she shouted.
"My father is Xianjun!"
What does Xianjun's daughter have?
Of course, there are countless babies of all kinds!
She held the Sword Intent Sword in her hand, tightened her tail, and even strained her ears, struggling to throw it in the direction of the teleportation formation.
Lin Qingjing, who was about to disappear into the teleportation array, had already had a smile on his face, but when he saw his face, a small sword suddenly turned into a dazzling sword light, passed through the distorted space boundary, and came with a sword.
Hearing a scream in the teleportation array, blood splashed, Lin Qingjing in the teleportation array was almost chopped into two pieces, and finally disappeared in the teleportation array.
Seeing him run away, Kong Ci, who was spitting out a mouthful of blood, was showing a little eagerness, but when he saw Zhizhi, a handsome man in Chinese clothes suddenly appeared.
Guangling Xianjun first looked at Zhizhi, and seeing that his daughter was not injured in this short period of time, he raised his eyes to look at the teleportation array, and said softly with killing intent, "Dare to touch my Zhizhi?!"
This is surprising, but Guangling Xianjun has already picked up the teleportation array that has lost its spiritual energy. For a moment, he hugged Zhizhi and turned into a streamer and went in one direction.
He disappeared in a blink of an eye, and Lin Qingya and Jiang Hai followed him.
At this moment, Lin Qingjing staggered out of the teleportation array, lying on the ground for a while, unable to move.
"Qingjing, you got the demon spirit... What's wrong with you?"
This is a dry cave. In the cave, the shadow of a vague old man saw Lin Qingjing and immediately changed color.
"I met Immortal Emperor Guangling." Lin Qingjing was severely injured. Even if he swallowed the elixir quickly, he couldn't get up. He panted and said, "Old Hei, I'm seriously injured, you have to help me."
He is now an abandoned disciple of the First Sect, and even the elixir that he could get at his fingertips has become extraordinarily precious. He weakly said to the kind-hearted old man, "Help me to find Xu Yu. Hei Lao, Xu Yu knows your existence and will believe you. The Sect Master of Wan Mozong likes her very much, and she must have a better elixir to save me."
There was only the Ringwraith named Hei Lao beside him who could help him find Long Xuyu for help.
Fortunately, Long Xuyu had met Hei Lao, and once in Taiyi Sect, it was Long Xuyu who was helping him hide the existence of Hei Lao from other senior brothers.
When he said this, he gasped weakly again, but the old man whose face was suddenly cloudy looked at him for a moment and said softly, "I didn't expect you to be injured like this by Guangling after I nurtured you for so long."
"Yes . "..."
Lin Qingjing raised her head, but met the old man's strange eyes.
"Forget it, after keeping it for so long, I have cultivated you into a Nascent Soul anyway. Although you are a waste, this body is young." The old man's kind face suddenly showed a bit of grimness, and Lin Qingjing's unbelievable eyes fluttered. Entering his body, he said softly, "Make do with it!"
The boy screamed and fell to the ground.
However, outside the cave, there was a sword light slashing in front of him.
A black shadow was forced out of the screaming boy's body.
The black shadow was firmly hit by the sword light, and the image of the old man was even weaker.
"Want to win the house? Also cultivate a body to win the house yourself? It's really hard for you." Guangling Xianjun slowly walked into the cave with his sword, looking at the old man who gradually became demonic, and looked aside. A few bottles filled with the smell of demon cultivator's blood were rolled, and he sneered.
"You are the old devil who is not easy to kill in the legend? Then just die."
Don't say that he is cruel.
Who made them dare to covet his Zhizhi?
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