Ye Ling did not have a sense of superiority. What he wanted was to rely on his own abilities to make the Lord of the Forbidden Zone bow down before him.

Lord of the Forbidden Zone's face darkened. He was unable to reject Ye Ling's conditions because of that deity. He did not have the courage to offend Ye Ling.

Ne Qin stood at the side with tears streaming down her face. She looked at Ye Ling with reluctance to part and wanted to save him, but because of her father, she found it difficult to speak.

Whoosh!

Lord of the Forbidden Zone raised his hand and Blood Demon and Emperor Huang appeared out of nowhere. Both of them had pale faces and looked extremely weak.

Seeing that, Ye Ling's face became serious, and looking at the Lord of the Forbidden Zone with an unfriendly gaze, he asked: "Why aren't Zi Yun and Leng Xiang here?"

"They're dead!"

Lord of the Forbidden Zone frowned, his face revealing an impatient look, he directly opened his mouth to reply, acting quite arrogantly.

Ye Ling's face darkened, the anger in his heart was rising, but just as he was about to go berserk, Ne Qin anxiously said, "They're fine! It's just that the two of them have already forgotten everything from before. "

"What?" Ye Ling's words surprised him. Did he forget the past?

Looking at Ne Qin's expression, Ye Ling's heart froze, this was most likely done by Ne Qin, he was afraid that the two of them had not finished their feelings for him, hence he chose to erase their memories.

Ye Ling remained silent, this kind of conclusion might be the best one for him, but in order to ensure that the two of them were safe, he naturally had to confirm it.

Ne Qin led the way while Ye Ling followed behind her alone. When they entered the first step of the valley, they saw a bamboo forest in front of them.

Entering the bamboo forest, he saw a bamboo house. In front of the bamboo house, there were two women chatting happily. Both of them were extremely happy and did not seem to feel any discomfort.

The two of them were Zi Yun and Leng Xiang. When Ye Ling arrived in front of them, they actually stood up and looked at Ne Qin with a sun-like smile.

"Sister Ne Qin!"

The two girls quickly stepped forward to welcome him with a smile on their face. They were extremely close to Ne Qin, as if they were sisters by blood.

As for Ye Ling, he was like a stranger in their eyes, revealing a strange expression and constantly sizing him up, but they did not say a single word.

Ye Ling had a strange expression on his face as he lifted his hand to rub his nose. Seeing that Zi Yun and Leng Xiang had really forgotten about him, his heart seemed to be a little empty.

"Sister Ne Qin, who is this man?"

"He wouldn't be your future husband, right?"

Zi Yun and Leng Xiang pulled Ne Qin to the side, and continued to interrogate Ne Qin about her relationship with Ne Qin, causing her face to turn red. They cast a glance at Ye Ling, but did not reply.

Ye Ling frowned, looked at Ne Qin and said, "Help me take good care of them, since they are in such a state because of you, they will naturally need you to be in charge of everything."

"Don't worry!"

Ne Qin's words made her a little dissatisfied, but when she thought about the fact that Zi Yun and Leng Xiang were both here, she naturally felt assured that there would be people who would pester Ye Ling.

Ye Ling nodded, then turned and left. After knowing that Zi Yun and Leng Xiang were safe, he put down the worry in his heart. It was naturally better for them to stay in the forbidden area than to stay outside.

was a member of the Leng Family of the upper realm. If the Leng Family were to find out that Leng Xiang was being imprisoned here, it would definitely bring about a great deal of trouble to the restricted region.

Outside the restricted region.

"I say, Good grandson, how did you make the Lord of the Forbidden Zone let us go?"

After leaving the forbidden area, the blood demon was finally unable to endure the pain of what he had been holding in for a long time. He had a curious look on his face as he asked Ye Ling in a low voice.

"No comment!"

Ye Ling's expression was cold, he turned his head to look at the Blood Demon, and immediately started flying towards the sky, looking like he was in a hurry.

Emperor Huang had a weird expression on his face, without saying a word, he quickly caught up to Ye Ling and left. However, the Blood Demon's face had a face full of curiosity, he turned around and looked at the direction of the forbidden area, and said, "There must be some trick to it.

After a long period of silence, seeing that Ye Ling and Luo Hua City Mistress had disappeared from sight, the Blood Demon finally started to chase after them. After passing through the vast ocean, the three of them took more than an hour to reach Northern Desolate Continent.

Currently, the Honghuang Sect was being controlled by the experts of the Sword Tomb and all the sect disciples were being surrounded inside the Honghuang Sect. The Sect Master and the others were also being imprisoned in the main hall.

Feng Yu and Huan Xiong were both covered with wounds, and were hung high up in the sky to be exposed to the sun.

Facing the assault of the Sword Tomb, the two of them were tormented, because their desperate resistance caused them to be treated with extreme harshness at the same time.

In front of the main hall, a young man in white was sitting on an armchair with a cold smile on his face. He was sipping a cup of tea leisurely.

This person's name was "Jian Yi", the number one of the young generation in Sword Tomb. He was considered to be the young master of the Sword Tomb and his father was the one who had broken through to the first level of the Primary Stage a few months ago.

Jian Yi was naturally proud, and was even respected by everyone in the Sword Tomb. At such a young age, he was actually proud to be one of the younger generation, and could even be considered a genius in the Sword Tomb.

"Young master, Jian Qiu implores you to be magnanimous, please let them go?"

Just as Jian Yi was relaxing in his leisure, tasting the tea and enjoying the scenery, another person came from afar. This person had a serious face, and cupped his fists as he begged Jian Yi for mercy on behalf of the Feng Yu duo.

This person was Jian Qiu. He was rather familiar with Feng Yu and could be considered to have passed through life and death with Ye Ling as well. Now that he saw that Feng Yu and Huan Xiong's lives were at stake, and that Feng Yu could no longer bear to do anything, he deliberately came over to plead with Jian Yi.

"Tsk tsk!"

Jian Yi frowned, and revealed a smile that was not a smile, as he slowly placed the teacup in his hand down. Looking at Jian Qiu, he said, "I never thought that this little Honghuang Sect would actually have such a good tea in his, it is worthy of this young master coming all the way here."

When Jian Qiu heard this, his heart froze. Jian Yi had obviously turned a blind eye to him, which made him feel embarrassed and unsightly.

"That Jian Qiu?"

"What did you just say?"

Jian Qiu was in a bad mood. After being looked down by Jian Yi, his face turned ugly, when Jian Yi suddenly opened his mouth to ask. He purposely pretended not to hear anything, and looked at Jian Qiu as he asked.

"Young master, please let them go!"

"We, the Sword Tomb, have always been a kind and righteous people who have rushed out to do those heinous crimes. Why make things difficult for the two of them?"

Jian Qiu's face darkened, but for Feng Yu, he had to bite the bullet and speak again. After all, his grandfather was a Clan Elder.

"I say, you, Jian Qiu!"

Jian Yi laughed coldly, his smile was sinister and cold. He looked at Jian Qiu and explained in detail, revealing a helpless look to her.

Jian Qiu's face was flushed red, his words were difficult to speak, but seeing that Feng Yu was truly about to collapse, his heart became anxious, causing him to be unable to calm down.

"If anything happens to the two of them, that Ye Ling will definitely not let us off. Young Master, you must think carefully about the consequences." Jian Qiu spoke in a serious tone, purposely reminding Jian Yi.

"How dare you!"

"Jian Qiu, don't think that just because I have your grandfather's protection, I won't dare to touch you!"

"Who does he, Ye Ling, count as? Would I, Jian Yi, be afraid of a nobody like him? "

"Even if he is in front of me, I will kill him no matter what! If you dare say another word, I'll send you on your way! "

Jian Yi was furious. As the young master of the Sword Tomb. Why would she be afraid of an outsider? Jian Qiu's words had provoked him greatly, and his face was filled with a floating killing intent as he glared at Jian Qiu, scolding him loudly.

Jian Qiu's expression became ugly, if he did not listen to his advice, he would definitely implicate everyone in the Sword Tomb. The Seven Swords of Heavenly Dipper had been in the forbidden area for such a long time, yet there was not a single piece of news, and they had definitely left without returning.

He had personally witnessed Ye Ling's strength. To be able to charge into the Nether Abyss and kill it, and even escape from the hands of the Three Corpses Elder, how could Jian Yi possibly measure his strength?

"You will regret it!" Jian Qiu looked at Jian Yi, and gave a low growl. Jian Yi's arrogance and conceit, were precisely walking towards its demise, and might even implicate everyone in the Sword Tomb.

"Regret?"

"Who do you think you are?!"

"You haven't resolved the matter of you colluding with Ye Ling, are you forcing me to make sure that you will never succeed?"

Jian Yi was enraged, he immediately stood up and glared at Jian Qiu with an unfriendly expression, releasing the force of slaughter, and slowly walked towards Jian Qiu.

Jian Qiu retreated a few steps, his expression tensed. Facing Jian Yi's threat, he naturally felt some fear in his heart. After all, Jian Yi was a cultivator of the Primary Stage, how could he possibly resist?

"You want to kill me?"

"If you touch me, my grandfather will definitely not let this go. I advise you not to act recklessly! "

Jian Qiu waited anxiously, he was not someone who would sit still and allow Jian Yi to slaughter him.

"Your grandfather?"

"He can't even protect you!"

Jian Yi sneered, suddenly he raised his hand and waved it, causing a loud sword qi to appear in the sky, it erupted with a dazzling light and shot straight towards Jian Qiu.

Jian Qiu's expression changed, he retreated backwards at a fast speed and suddenly waved his sword to meet the attack, with a loud bang, the sword in his hand slipped out of his grasp.