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In the backyard of the broken temple.

Inside the dried well, a red light flickered. Accompanying the Spirit King's scream of pain, the dry well gradually recovered its tranquility. Ye Ling who was silently inside the dry well was like a fish back in water, enjoying the benefits the dark spring brought.

In the blink of an eye, the night passed. A cloud appeared in front of the well, then the dead wood suddenly swayed. Ye Ling slowly rose into the air from the well and sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.

"No way!"

"There is no life energy in the inner space of the Anti-Desolation Tablet, nor is there any nutrients for the dead wood to grow. Unless you store the dark spring as well, I'm afraid that the Anti-Desolation Tablet will not be able to do so."

The Xue Wuya knew what Ye Ling was thinking, but his boldness was beyond his imagination.

"Oh?" Ye Ling frowned, the Xue Wuya's words made him feel disappointed, but after a while, Ye Ling revealed a sly smile and said, "If Anti-Desolation Tablet can't do it, then can Buried Skies Coffin do it? "That's a Divine level treasure. It should not be a problem for it to be able to contain everything."

"You wish!"

"If you don't have my permission, you can give it a try!"

The Xue Wuya laughed. Ye Ling woke up too quickly, he only needed a little guidance from Ye Ling to think of him, "Hmph! You thought of me when you used me? This old man isn't that easy to talk to. "

"What kind of joke is this?"

"You and I have always been one. Is my growth not going to be yours?"

"Don't be so stingy, it's just taking up your space, there's no need to act like a thief."

Ye Ling smiled slightly. He knew in his heart that the Xue Wuya wanted to help him wholeheartedly, so there was naturally no need to be afraid. The Buried Skies Coffin was him, and he was the Buried Skies Coffin.

"Good!" I'm just helping you, so that you won't call me stingy. " With a flash of blood light, the Xue Wuya suddenly appeared in front of Ye Ling. Raising its hand, it aimed at the dead wood and waved.

When Ye Ling saw the Xue Wuya make a move, his face revealed surprise. The person he could not figure out the most was the Xue Wuya, and to what extent the Xue Wuya was strong, had always been a mystery.

Just as Ye Ling was in a daze, the dried well had already disappeared into thin air. Ye Ling was startled, and hurriedly sent out his divine sense into the Buried Skies Coffin s area, only to see the dead wood s taking root inside the dried well.

"Don't be happy too early. If you want the dead wood to speed up its growth, you must collect a large amount of corpses and throw them into the well to feed the dead wood."

When Ye Ling was examining the inner Buried Skies Coffin, the Xue Wuya's voice suddenly came out.

"Corpses?" When Ye Ling heard it, his expression turned ugly, because when he thought of the scene of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, providing for the dead wood to grow, that would require millions of corpses to be buried and the blood to flow like rivers.

But for Chu Lingxiang, for the sake of the Blood Soul Crystal, he had no reason to reject them. The Xue Wuya was right, as long as the supply did not stop, the dead wood would grow even faster.

After thinking everything through, Ye Ling raised his head to look up into the sky, only to see that he was also in the sun for a bit, and there was still about a day left until the three day agreement.

"Return to the Baiyun Sect as soon as possible. That Fang Tian guy will definitely be caught unprepared. At that time, I'll see how you can kowtow and admit your wrongs in front of everyone!"

The corner of Ye Ling's mouth raised upwards, revealing a hint of dark and cold aura. Since Fang Tian dared to provoke him, he would naturally make Fang Tian lose face and be ridiculed by everyone.

On the west side of Baiyun Sect, in the forest, a group of people was hiding. This was the only path for me to return to the White Cloud Mountain Range, and all of these people were the inner disciples that Fang Tian had purposely arranged for me.

Among them, Fang Yun and Tai Zhong were there, led by Fang Tian's trusted aide "Lin Hua". He was ruthless, his cultivation was Five Elemental Stage level 5, and although he was a ruthless character in the inner sect, he was only afraid of Fang Tian.

In the forest, Lin Hua and the rest had a total of six people, of which Fang Yun, Tai Zhong and the others were the weakest, the rest were all experts at the fourth level of Five Elemental Stage, followers of Fang Tian.

"Senior Brother Lin Hua, do we need to wait here!?"

"Exactly! Killing the Spirit King, just based on that brat Ye Ling, is simply suicide. "

"…"

The few people behind Lin Hua felt unwell in their hearts. Fang Tian had asked them to stop Ye Ling here, and if he came back alive, they would not spare him, in case they needed him.

Everyone knew, the Spirit King's terror was so great that even the elders of the sect were helpless against it, so these disciples became even more useless. Moreover, Ye Ling was only at the third level of Five Elemental Stage, it was no different from courting death.

"Who cares!"

"Fang Tian is worried. We're just here to curry favor with him. Didn't you see that his younger brother, Fang Yun, had personally gone up to fight?"

"Hehe!" It was only a guy at the third level of Five Elemental Stage, why did he need to gather so many people? Or could it be that Shixiong Fang has no confidence at all and is afraid of losing? "

Everyone laughed, completely disregarding Fang Yun. They respected Fang Tian, but that did not mean they were afraid of Fang Yun. Moreover, they were helping Fang Yun this time around.

"Humph!" If Ye Ling comes back alive, I'm afraid you won't be able to laugh anymore! " On the contrary, his heart was filled with rage. He turned his head, looked at Lin Hua and the others, and scolded them angrily in a low voice.

"I say, is there a need for Fang Yun to be so angry?"

"Ye Ling that fellow will definitely die, if he comes back alive, I will let him die in front of you, do you believe me?"

Seeing that Fang Yun was furious, Lin Hua did not care about it at all. He turned his head to size him up, and then grinned and indifferently responded to Fang Yun.

"Senior-apprentice Brother Fang, quick, look!"

Fang Yun was fuming and looking straight into Lin Hua's eyes. Suddenly, Tai Zhong, who was standing right in front of him, revealed a face of shock and hurriedly pointed forward, calling out to him.

"Hmm?" When Fang Yun sensed Tai Zhong's presence, he did not frown. The fear in his heart surged, and the moment he looked in the direction Tai Zhong was pointing at, he saw that Fang Yun's face had immediately turned pale white.

When Lin Hua and the others saw that Fang Yun's expression was off, they looked in front of them with strange gazes. They only saw that on the road leading to the mountain, Ye Ling's figure had actually appeared, and even appeared neither fast nor slow.

"Ye Ling?"

"This guy really came back alive?"

"Impossible!" He definitely did not go, and in less than two days, he definitely could not have killed the Spirit King! "

Lin Hua was the first to shake his head in rejection. To go to and from Fallen Yin Mountain in three days would at least take two days, yet Ye Ling actually managed to return to the foot of Baiyun Sect in less than two days. This was simply impossible.

Fang Yun's face paled, and Tai Zhong's body couldn't help but tremble. Seeing Ye Ling's confident look, the two felt their blood run cold.

"Quickly kill him!"

"We must not let him live!"

He had a bad premonition that Ye Ling was about to go against the heavens. For his big brother Fang Tian and even more so, he hurriedly called out to Lin Hua and the others.

"Look at yourself, you're as timid as a mouse. You're really going to embarrass your big brother, Fang Tian!"

When Lin Hua saw that Fang Yun had lost his head from fright and had no owner in his six souls, he looked down upon him instead.

"Go, all of you, I want to see just what ability this Ye Ling has!" Lin Hua glared at Fang Yun, turned his head and looked at the three people behind him, and immediately gave the order.

"Alright!" Killing him would be like crushing an ant! "

The three of them laughed, looking down at Ye Ling, with their cultivation, they naturally had the strength to crush an opponent below stage 4.

Sou sou!

The three of them rushed out, and only saw Ye Ling, who was near the mountain peak, not moving at all, smiling as before, neither rushing nor slow, because he had already sensed that someone was lying in ambush here.

"Die!"

The three of them faced each other, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, fist and palm clashed, not giving Ye Ling any chance to dodge.

"How pitiful!"

Ye Ling shook his head and smiled. Just as the three of them were approaching, Ye Ling suddenly took a step forward with the Dragon Slash in his hand.

Puff puff puff!

The three people who were rushing over were frozen in mid air, blood spurting out from them, while Ye Ling had already flown up to the top of the mountain, and stood in front of Lin Hua and the rest.

Plop!

Ye Ling landed on the ground, and the three of them fell on the ground at the same time.

Tai Zhong looked like he had gone mad. Seeing the three of them die at the same time, he actually lost control of his emotions, and the moment he stood up, a cold light flashed in front of him!

Drip! Drip!

Tai Zhong's expression was lifeless, his eyes wide open as he stared in front of him, blood flowing out of his mouth as he lay on the ground without moving, with a plop.

"Tai Zhong!" When Fang Yun saw Tai Zhong die, he was so frightened that his face turned pale. His body trembled as he lowered his head to look at the dead Tai Zhong.

"A sword to seal the throat, hurry up!"

Lin Hua watched as Ye Ling made his move, his face revealing a look of shock, his body retreating uncontrollably.