Chapter 1685

Wu Yun sect, the atmosphere is a little depressed.

Ye negative, the patriarch, ye Qingshui, the supreme elder, and a group of high-level officials of the five Yun sect all lined up outside the mountain gate. They looked very dignified and seemed to be waiting for something terrible.

Not long——

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom

More than ten powerful figures broke through the void and rushed to the direction of the five Yun sect. Before people arrived, the momentum was as overwhelming as mountains and seas, which oppressed the top leaders of the five Yun sect, and it was almost difficult to stand.

These more than ten figures are the experts of chunhuan sect. They are all spiritual cultivation!

The black and white figures flying in the middle are the young leader of the five Yun sect and another expert.

"Meet the young leader!" Ye negative and ye Qingshui took the lead. All the elders quickly bowed down and saluted.

"Hum!" the young leader's terrible momentum directly oppressed him.

Pop! Pop! Pop! PA

In addition to Ye negative and ye Qingshui, other high-level leaders of Wuyun sect could not bear this oppression and fell to their knees.

Ye negative has some humiliating color on his face, but he doesn't dare to speak at all.

"What's the matter? Where's Hongling singer?" asked the young leader.

Ye Qingshui stepped forward and said in an incredible tone, "you may not believe it. After Hong Lingge beat me... Ran away!"

When ye Qingshui spoke, his eyes always looked at the little leader.

This kind of thing, let alone the little leader, is incredible; Even if ye Qingshui experienced it personally, he felt incredible - it took less than half a year for the genius of the innate realm to defeat him, the master of the spiritual realm

"What are you talking about? Are you kidding me?" sure enough, the young leader's face suddenly sank.

"How dare we play with the little leader..." Ye negative Lian said.

"I have my own way to tell if you're kidding me!" the young leader said and winked at a blood clad expert.

The master in blood clothes, even his face was covered in the blood robe, and only his ferocious eyes were exposed. In his eyes, there seemed to be a soul stirring flame.

Boom!!

The momentum of the blood robe expert shrouded Ye negative in an instant.

Ye negative's face showed some painful color, and then his eyes lost their look, like a walking corpse.

"Little leader, you..." Ye Qingshui naturally saw that this is the art of the soul. It does great harm to the soul and even wants to stop it. However, more than a dozen spiritual realm masters of chunhuan sect directly suppressed him.

Ye Qingshui had no choice but to watch.

Boom!

After about a quarter of an hour, ye negative's body softened directly and collapsed to the ground. He didn't know life or death.

The blood robe master Ning said, "what he said is true!"

"Really!?" all the experts of chunhuan sect were stunned.

The young leader couldn't help muttering: "what a terrible talent! If we can catch her, it can become the treasure of our chunhuan education! At that time, the overall strength of our chunhuan education will be greatly improved!"

"But..." an expert couldn't help but say, "if you can't catch it successfully, will it bring hidden dangers to our chunhuan education?"

"Hidden danger?" the young leader sneered, "maybe there will be! But... Even if there is a hidden danger, so what? Don't forget, there are still..."

Speaking of this, the experts of chunhuan education smiled tacitly and said no more. But obviously, they have absolute confidence in the backers behind them.

"Send orders back immediately!" the young leader sneered, "block the whole area and don't let anyone in and out easily! In addition, do everything to search Hongling song in the whole area!"

Boom! Boom! Boom

With that, more than ten figures left Wuyun sect directly.

As for the leader of the five Yun sect, ye negative... The experts of chunhuan sect will not care about his life or death! The five Yun sect also dared to be angry but not to speak.

Ye Qingshui checked Ye negative's body, shook his head and sighed, "the soul is seriously damaged, and his strength has regressed a lot... In the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get an inch in!"

Wuyun sect, we need to change the sect leader.

……

Spring comes after winter.

Hong Lingge holds her sword and walks alone in the world.

Chunhuan sect has a huge influence. The whole world is an expert in chasing Hong Lingge.

Several times, Hong Lingge also fell into the heavy siege of spiritual realm experts; But fortunately, these days, she walked life and death and her strength improved rapidly, so she saved herself from danger again and again.

And chunhuan sect's pursuit of Hongling song is also increased again and again.

Snow.

Plum blossom.

Hong Lingge sat alone under the plum blossom, with a long sword across her lap. Her eyebrows have long faded from childishness, and some are lonely and decisive.

Hong Lingge didn't know - she thought she was lonely, but in fact, she always had a look at her silently in the dark.

At this time, Xu Ming is also in the snow, but I'm afraid it's millions of miles away from Hong Lingge! However, for Xu Ming, whether it is millions of miles or billions of miles, it is close at hand.

"It's really like cold silence..." Xu Ming lies in the snow, drinks wine, pays a little attention and looks at Hongling song.

You know, how meticulous Xu Ming's observation is! Even at the particle level, he can easily see every particle clearly - but even so, he still thinks honglingge is very much like Gu Hanmo! This shows how similar Hongling song and Gu Hanmo are!

"Just so quietly, let the strength of Hongling song quietly improve!" Xu Ming has nothing to do recently. He plans to find an opportunity to understand "the realm of the true self" in the secular world; During this period of time, it should be enough for Hong Lingge to grow into the top existence of this chaotic world. "If she really reincarnates from cold silence, sooner or later, I will find some clues; if not, I will never appear!"

Xu Ming just imperceptibly guides Hong Lingge to practice. Naturally, Hong Lingge will not notice anything unusual. At most, Hong Lingge only feels that her talent has suddenly become very rebellious.

"But..." in Xu Ming's eyes, there was a sudden look of doubt. "There are some things in this small chaotic world that I can't see through?"

Xu Ming looks at the center of this dusty world and the center of this chaotic world - if you don't observe carefully, Xu Ming really doesn't feel much; However, when he looked carefully, Xu Ming was surprised to find that there were things he couldn't see through in this small place!

"Interesting! Interesting!"

Xu Ming can't see through it for a moment. Obviously, there is a big secret. However, Xu Ming is not in a hurry to uncover the secret; Anyway, he is not in a hurry to leave this world. He has plenty of patience to wait.

"Let me wait and see what the big secret will be!"

Unconsciously, the wine in Xu Ming's pot has run out.

"I really don't have a clue in my realm..." Xu Ming shook his head and sighed, "I haven't even got a clue in the 'imaginary realm' for so long!"

Just as Xu Ming put down the empty wine pot, a falling plum just fell on the boundless snow.

Suddenly, something in Xu Ming's heart seemed to be touched; His eyes lit up at once.