C53 End of Storm(part Iii)

Phew...

The gibbon was already very close to her. She let out a long breath and began to circulate the recently recovered spirit energy.

Imprisoning the ice lotus!

The gibbon was trapped in its original position, and Zi Ling immediately stood up and retreated, moving closer to the center of the storm.

The ice lotus only trapped the gibbon for a short moment before the ice lotuses shattered and fell to the ground. The gibbon continued to stride toward her.

"Shadow Devil, come out!" At this moment, she no longer had the strength to fight the gibbon and could only stall it.

A black mist drifted out from the hairpin. "Master …" Before the Shadow Devil could make sense of the situation, it called out with a smile.

"Very good, turn into my appearance and hold it back." Zi Ling pointed with her finger. She needed time to recover her spiritual energy.

Only then did the Shadow Devil turn its head to look. Seeing that, it cried out in shock, "Master, I …" I can't! "

Zi Ling circled around the periphery of the storm, saying as she ran, "I'll hold it back right now, or I'll throw you into the storm."

"You …" The Shadow Devil wanted to cry. How could it have met such a master?

At this moment, the gibbon was even closer to the man and the devil. Its thick arms were like a giant hammer that was being smashed down from the sky.

"Bang …"

The purple silk rolled on the ground, once again barely dodging the attack. The Shadowfiend had never seen such a scene before. The fog constantly trembled, then drifted away.

Zi Ling bit her lips as she struggled to get up, "Stand still or I'll catch you and skin you alive."

The shadow demon was startled, seeing that the long-armed ape was rapidly approaching the purple silk, but it didn't dare approach, "Master, I don't have skin."

Zi Ling said as she ran, "Then you can try. Guaranteeing it is more painful than peeling it off!"

Aoao …

The Shadow Devil wailed. It had only just risked luring Chu Jun away, and now it was luring this huge fellow away. When had it ever not been surrounded by dangers? It had a slim chance of survival. He felt deeply that he had followed the wrong master.

It didn't have time to think about it as it watched Zi Ling tumble to the side a few times to avoid the gibbon's attack. In his fury, the gibbon was invincible. It threw out its fists several times, but they almost hit her.

The Shadow Devil's heart trembled for no reason. Unconsciously, it turned into the shape of a purple silk. It faced the huge fellow with its back facing it and clamored, "Hey! Big guy, I'm here!"

The body of the gibbon shook as it withdrew its huge fist into the air. Then, it slowly turned around.

When the pair of bloodthirsty eyes turned towards the Shadow Devil, its legs went soft and its teeth chattered, "I … "How could I, do, such a foolish thing."

The gibbon scratched its head as it turned its head to look in the direction of Zi Ling, but there was no sign of her. When it turned its head to look at the Shadow Devil, its eyes immediately filled with rage.

"No …" It's not me, you're mistaken! " Shadowfiend was so frightened that he quickly waved his hands in an attempt to persuade the gibbon to recognize the truth.

The gibbon didn't care about what it said as it lifted its foot and stepped on it.

"F * ck!" The strange Shadow Devil let out a shriek and fled while covering its head with its hands.

"Bang …" "Bang …"

The long-arm ape's strange strength was boundless. It smashed holes into the wasteland, and the Shadow Devil scurried around everywhere. As he fled, he shouted, "What kind of evil did I create to meet such a master!"

Zi Ling took advantage of the long arm ape being drawn away by the Shadow Devil and immediately sat down cross-legged to recover her spiritual energy.

Boom …

Suddenly, a loud sound came from the center of the tornado. Zi Ling quickly turned her head to take a look, only to find sand and sand constantly swirling in the tornado. It was so dark and boundless that she couldn't see what was going on inside.

Crap!

After that loud noise, the storm began to wreak havoc in the Wasteland, furiously sweeping past the hundred zhang in front of the purple silk. When the sand hit the spiritual energy barrier, it made a crackling sound.

Zi Ling quickly got up and retreated, far away from the area where the storm raged.

That Shadow Devil also saw the shockingly powerful storm suddenly move at a great speed, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared not far in front of him.

Its eyes widened in shock, and a sense of foreboding rose in its mind.

Was it going to die like this? It had not yet become the tyrant of a generation of devils.

"No, I don't want to die!" The Shadow Devil let out a loud cry. It did not care about the gibbon behind it, and continued running with all its might, holding its head.

The more it ran, the louder the sound of the storm became. It could feel that its terrifying aura was about to devour it.

"Master, master …" Where are you, quickly save me! " The Shadow Devil was truly frightened. How could a small monster like it have seen such a battle formation?

At that moment, the ground beneath his feet shook, followed by deafening sounds.

Woo … Wow... Woo … Wow...

"Don't... "Don't..." The Shadowfiend was so scared that he was about to collapse. He held his head and ran forward.

After running for an unknown amount of time, the sand and wind around him began to die down, and the strange sound also gradually disappeared. It finally calmed down a little and looked back while wiping away its tears.

The sky in front of them seemed to be dyed in thick black ink, but a storm still persisted. The cumbersome gibbon tried its best to flee, but it was unable to escape the scope of the storm. In the blink of an eye, the pitch-black storm engulfed the gibbon like a giant mouth of a beast.

Roar …

The painful roars of the gibbon came in intermittent bursts before it finally came to an abrupt stop.

The Shadow Devil stood dumbly on the spot, as if it was scared silly. At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in his line of sight. It was rushing towards the storm.

"Master!" The Shadow Devil recognized the figure as Purple Ribbon. The instant it shouted, the figure was engulfed by the black storm and could no longer be seen.

No matter what, it could not imagine why its usually cold-faced and black-faced master would be so unprepared to face the storm.

The storm quickly moved again, and a terrifying aura filled the entire Wasteland.

Shadow Devil hurriedly retreated, thinking, "That evil fiend is finally dead. Then I will be free to do such a dangerous thing from now on."

It wanted to laugh out loud to express its relaxed state of mind. Why was the voice that came out so funny unpleasant to listen to?

Why did he still have this strange feeling in his heart …

Shadowfiend didn't understand, so he didn't dare to look at the storm, and could only run far away.

Zi Ling saw the tempest swallow the gibbon, and in practically the blink of an eye, the body of the gibbon was crushed into a bloody mist. As the blood mist rose, she saw the outline of a building in the center of the storm.

What was that?

The blood mist grew thicker and thicker, and the building became more and more distinct before her. It was actually a tower.

As she walked closer, she seemed to hear the laughter coming from the tower.

Suddenly, she heard Zi Xiao's voice coming from the tower. Her eyes turned crimson, and her face contorted in anger.

Violet Firmament … I'm going to kill you!

Unknowingly, her footsteps had grown closer to the center of the storm.

Flames burned in her heart, wanting to destroy everything.

Tss tss …

The closer they got to the storm, the stronger the sandstorm became, and the sound of the protective layer of spirit energy became louder and louder. She didn't notice at all that the pagoda in front of her opened, and that familiar figure appeared in front of her with a disdainful smile on his face.

"You want to seek revenge on me? That's simply a pipe dream!" Zi Xiao didn't even look at her. He raised his head arrogantly and cast a contemptuous glance at her from the corner of his eyes.

"Violet Firmament!" Zi Ling gritted her teeth as she shouted out her name. She no longer cared about anything else as she desperately rushed forward.

"You can't kill me, you can't kill me, haha …" Zi Xiao laughed arrogantly as he looked at Zi Ling as though he was staring at an ant trying to ascend to the heavens.

Ah …

Zi Ling screamed out loud. She had completely fallen into a magical trap. Her beautiful face was distorted by anger as she stared in front of her with a pair of eyes that were filled with hatred. His footsteps grew uncontrollably closer and closer to the storm.

At that moment, something crashed into her from the right and sent her flying. She was so angry that her heart was struck by a heavy blow. After she fell to the ground, she didn't even struggle before fainting.

"Master, I have successfully formed my core!" Zi Ling, who was wearing a long violet dress, rushed into the Mystic Mist sect in a single breath. Her exquisite face was flushed red as she excitedly spoke to her master who was above her.

A beautiful middle-aged woman sat in the middle of the Great Precipice Palace. Upon hearing her words, she lightly nodded her head in approval. "Master is very pleased that Ling Er has reached the Core Formation stage in the short span of forty years. Come here …"

Zilch hopped up the steps and approached her most beloved master.

Zi Xiao took out a small exquisite jade from his Cosmos Sack and passed it to Zi Ling. "Ling'er, take this jade. You must cultivate well in the future and reach the Nascent Soul stage as soon as possible."

Zi Ling lowered her head and played with the sparkling and exquisite jade in her hand. She was overjoyed as she quickly nodded and said, "Yes, master. Ling Er will definitely work hard in cultivation to reach the Nascent Soul stage within a hundred years."

Zi Xiao nodded with satisfaction. Zi Ling, who was playing with her exquisite jade, did not notice the dark light that flashed in the other's eyes.

"..."

"Ling Er, your master is reaching the limit. You have to hurry and cultivate. I want to see you form your Nascent Soul before you leave." Zi Xiao was still the middle-aged beauty with a few more white hairs on his temples.

Zi Ling felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She only nodded. "Rest assured, master. Ling'er will definitely reach the Nascent Soul stage as soon as possible."

From then on, regardless of whether it was hot or cold, she had locked herself in the cold cave for ten years. Even if the loneliness made her collapse, she had never stepped out of the cave, because she had to fulfill her Master's wish before her death.

Finally … After stepping into the great dao for almost a hundred years, she broke through the Jindan and formed her Nascent Soul.

She stood in front of Zi Xiao and told him that she had successfully reached the Nascent Soul stage. A look of ecstasy flashed across Zi Xiao's eyes. At that time, she thought her master was happy for her.

In order to extend her Master's lifespan, she left without saying a word and went through great danger to find a treasure. In the end, Zi Xiao and Jiao Qin were killed together.

Her previous life had been like a nightmare, a complete tragedy.

"Wake up …" "Wake up …"

Voices gradually seeped into her ears, and her consciousness gradually cleared.

She tried to open her eyes, but there was a flash of light, and then a cloud in the sky.

Suddenly, something blocked the light from her eyes. On closer look, it was a huge head.

"You're awake?" The giant mouse spoke in human language, its eyes turning full of curiosity.

Zi Ling quickly regained her composure, supporting herself with her arms as she looked around, "Why am I here?"