Chapter 572

Murong Ling sits on the jade flute to heal, while leaving a trace of mind to pay attention to the outside world. On the one hand, it is to guard against monsters, on the other hand, it is to pay attention to the traces of the night family. After the explosion of the nameless cliff, ye chengshuang and others are bound to go in to investigate the situation, and most likely follow the stream to find the trace of her and cangmin.

As expected, an hour later, Murong Ling woke up from meditation, just to the haggard and tired faces of Cheng Shuang and others.

"Grandma!"

The seven were overjoyed and rushed to salute. Their eyes were red. They thought that they had been looking for her and Cang min on both sides of the stream from yesterday to now, otherwise they would not appear now.

Night chengshuang see her breath is not stable, pale, should be seriously injured, quickly asked, "grandma, what happened yesterday? How did you get hurt? What about Shizu? Why not be with you? "

After a series of questions came down, Murong Ling was silent for a long time, and then said, "there was something wrong with your Shizu's practice. I was hurt by him by mistake and separated from him yesterday."

Yesiyun and yesiwen are two young people who visit and feel sad. They don't find the dignified face of the master, the young master and the three elders. They are the senior members of the Yejia family. They know the secret of the Yejia family very well. They know a little about the defects of taishangjiqing Jue. They didn't expect that Li cangmin was possessed by the devil. They were worried that he would repeat the mistake of Yuxuan Shizu and break his love, not to recognize one 's own closest relatives.

Murong Ling did not explain in detail, so they misunderstood, "your master is in a bad state now. If you meet him, don't get close to him."

On the premise of not violating the interests, the devil will not move the people around him.

Ye chengshuang and others nodded solemnly and looked at her anxiously, "grandma, what should we do now?"

Murong Ling took out the elder's token and saw that he didn't find the only light spot that belonged to Li cangmin. He knew that he was a hundred miles away, and his heart sank. "Go to find your master."

Although the devil is occupying the body, but now he is seriously injured, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not encounter the irresistible danger. If there is any accident, she will regret it all her life.

It's good to follow from afar.

Ye chengshuang and others have no objection. After Murong Ling takes out the tracking Rune with Li cangmin's mind, he immediately sets out to track. Because of her serious injury, Murong Ling meditates and heals herself. Ye chengshuang and others take turns flying with their swords. I don't know how long it takes, but ye chengshuang whispers, "grandma, I've found my master."

Murong Ling opened her eyes and saw that the tracker burned to ashes. She could see a palace with red walls and green tiles. The vermilion gate was closed tightly. Under the veranda outside, there was a man in white meditating. His temples were cut like knives, his sword eyebrows hung over his nose, his thin lips were pale, and he tightly pursed the cold radian. His facial features were deep and three-dimensional, with the coldness and coldness of thousands of miles away.

His eyes were closed tightly, his long and thick eyelashes cast a thick shadow at the moment, and he noticed the sight of outsiders. When he brushed, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the dark red streamer flashed away. His glass like eyes looked coldly at murongling and his party, without a trace of temperature.

There were no lightning red lines or blood red eyes, but Murong Ling recognized that this man was still a demon.

"Shizu!"

Ye chengshuang and others don't know that their master has changed his heart. They jump down from the flying sword and salute from afar. The demon just glances at them faintly, and then begins to meditate again. I think they are sure they won't hurt him.

Although as early as expected, but coldly was thrown cold face, night chengshuang and others still some can't accept. In the past, Shizu was cold, but his eyes were warm. Now, his eyes were cold as if he were looking at a stranger.

Ye Siyun and ye Siwen, who are half aware and half understanding, are the most confused. The latter looks anxiously at Murong Ling, "grandma, you and him..."

Murong shook his head, and his eyes fell on the devil's chest. He had changed his clothes, and he didn't know whether his chest was healed. But from his faint breath, he knew that his injury was not simple. Thinking of the suppressed Li cangmin, she felt more worried and her face was more gloomy than ever.

At this time, suddenly a light came and appeared in the blink of an eye. When a group of people jumped from the spirit boat one by one, the faces of all the night family members, including Murong Ling, changed.

It's yuwenjin and others who are far away from them. How did they find this place? To smell the air has not been dispersed in the maze of incense, night chengshuang face big change, they a few do not know when someone moved!

The strength of monk Zhuyuan is almost the same. If someone does something, it's impossible not to be found. Yechengshuang focuses on yesiyun and yesiwen. Finally, he finds a talisman in the corner of yesiyun's clothes, and his face looks ugly.The night thought Wen Lengleng looking at the master's talisman, a blank in her mind, sadness, guilt and regret swept away, she immediately red eyes, shaking lips and said, "master, it's not a coincidence that we met TIANYIZONG in Heimin mountain, is it?"

"Meditate, meditate!"

Her breath suddenly begins to be disordered. Murong Ling quickly suppresses the disordered Yuan Li in the disordered body for her, and immediately feels pity for her red eyes. No wonder she will suddenly break down. In the battle of Heimin mountain, more than half of the night family's disciples are killed and injured. If it's really because of her, she may become a demon that she can't overcome all her life.

The elite disciples of the night family were almost destroyed. Ye chengshuang was so angry that he burned the talisman in his hand and chopped Yu Wenjin with his sword

Yuwenjin quickly sacrifice the country to resist, you come and I go between, then hot fight. Other people dare not take advantage of it, repeatedly evade, give two people empty space, at the same time secretly alert each other, beware of their hands.

Although Yu Wenjin and others arrived at the central island, they suffered a lot from their injuries. There were wounds on everyone, and several elder level figures disappeared. They were all damaged on the way.

The battle between yechengshuang and yuwenjin has reached the white hot stage. Although yuwenjin is close to jiedan, he has injuries. In addition, yechengshuang's anger is high and his sword is fierce. Both sides are tied. You come and I go, and the wounds are increased.

Just when they thought they were going to have a showdown, they only heard the creaking sound coming slowly. In the huge sound of the magic bombing, silk was insignificant, but no one would ignore it, because it was the monk Jindan who made the sound that everyone was paying close attention to.

He woke up from meditation, as if he didn't see the fight between Yu Wenjin and ye chengshuang. He went straight to the closed gate of the palace, and when he pushed it, the gate opened slowly, revealing the scene of green water, green waves and pavilions inside.

After he walked into the palace, a dark light flashed in yuwenjin's eyes. He left a trapped array and temporarily trapped yechengshuang. He flashed into the palace. Other people watching the battle, including Murong batian, qianqiuxue and fengmingxue, also took elder disciples with them and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Night chengshuang got out of the trapped array, with a sharp and murderous look on her face. She said hatefully, "Damn, let the thief run away."

"Let's go to the palace and have a look." Murong Ling handed a bottle of pills to yechengshuang. Looking at the current palace, her eyes were deep. "This palace should be a powerful immortal's mansion. There should be many opportunities inside."

The mind devil should not choose to settle down here casually. In his token space, there are Qingao God King and Heguang Zun. Any one of them is above the existence of the hermit monks. It's just common to know that they have a chance here.

The word "chance" touched the sensitive nerves of the people. Naturally, there was no reason to agree. After yechengshuang refined the medicine, Murong Ling took them into the palace.

The first thing I saw was a deep blue lake with lotus plants growing in it. At first glance, it was thousands of years old. Whether it was branches, lotus leaves, lotus pods or lotus seeds, they were all rare treasures. It could not be better to use them to refine utensils.

Murong Ling thought of the empty lake water in the space, moved in her heart and said, "let's not rush to look for treasure in the future. Let's pick some lotus flowers first."

Yu Wenjin and others don't know whether they are worried about the pursuit of the night family or think about the good things behind them. They directly ignore the lotus flowers in this lake, but it's cheap for them. It's just a blink of an eye. Everyone has picked at least ten thousand years of lotus flowers, which is also a good harvest.

Murong Ling is more ferocious than them. Everywhere she goes, all the lotus flowers disappear. All of them are moved to the space by her. Erhong is playing in the water happily, and is buried by the lotus falling from the sky. It's very pitiful.

However, the culprit has no time to listen to her complaints at this time, because she is insatiable of harvesting, and finally attracted the monster at the bottom of the lake. A big and fat goldfish indulges in lust and spurts a water column at her. Fortunately, she is always on guard, otherwise she will be shot through by the water column at this time.

The goldfish is a level 6 monster. Murong Ling dare not resist and fight back. After meeting ye chengshuang and others, she immediately runs away. The remaining monster slaps the lake angrily and makes waves. The scattered lotus falls to the bank, which makes ye Siyun sigh with heartache, "Oh, waste things! I might as well pick a few more. "

Two elders glared at him, but with a satisfied smile on his face, we can see the harvest is quite abundant. The joy of the victory of the first battle sweeps away the clouds, and even night thinking also relaxes its look, and has a deeper expectation of the upcoming opportunity.

My grandmother's luck has always been good, and she will have meat to eat. This is the common understanding of the night family. After all, there is no one but my grandmother who can dig a Yuanshi vein in the world.