Youruo looked at the sword in Qinglin's hand. This Qinglong sword had killed countless demons and destroyed demons, and it was inevitable that it would be contaminated with evil spirits. As long as Qinglin had a little resentment in his heart, it would encourage evil spirits. In addition, the dagger called "Blood Light" was fused with it. This sword was no longer the original Qinglong sword. If Qinglin had no good thoughts, he would have been stained with evil spirits.

“When did it come?”

Youruo was too immersed in his mind, and he came to his senses until Qinglin's voice rang in his ears.

Qinglin looked at Youruo and thought she was weird: "What's wrong, what are you thinking?"

"It's okay, seeing how you are practicing swords so well, I'm also distracted." Youruo smiled and did not mention what he was thinking: "Qinglin, you seem to be in a lot of worries?"

Qinglin's sword tightened, as if he was being told to the point, but he had a hard time saying: "It's okay, the demon world has begun to move. I am worried about those innocent people."

"Isn't it only relevant to the sect when the demon world is dispatched?" Youruo was shocked. In the past, when the human world and the demon world were fighting each other, they never attacked ordinary people. It seemed that this new demon king was indeed a cruel and ruthless person. As soon as he appeared, he couldn't wait to establish prestige for himself.

Qinglin and Youruo were talking about the affairs of the demon world, and a black shadow rushed over like a gust of wind. When he appeared, Youruo felt familiar with him, but he had never seen such a look before.

"Who are you?" Youruo stared at him carefully. There were deep eyes hidden under his bright and fair handsome face. Although he lowered his eyes, Youruo could feel his calmness. His black clothes made him seem not close to others.

Qinglin saw Youruo's gaze stayed on the man in black and looked unhappy: "Don't look at others."

"I just want to know his identity. Where is he as good as you?" Youruo retracted his gaze and looked at Qinglin with a flattering look.

Qinglin heard Youruo praise him. Although it was not the first time, he felt happy: "There is no one in the world who looks better than your husband, so you must hurry up and never be snatched away by others."

Youruo felt uncomfortable when he heard Qinglin's words. He heard that a banshee had always come to pester Qinglin recently, but this person was very quick and did not give others a chance to attack. I don't know if Qinglin deliberately let her go or if she really had no choice.

"If you have the ability, come and grab it. I want to know if this banshee is so beautiful that it fascinates you."

Youruo said something sour, and even she felt something was wrong.

"Where am I fascinated? No one except you or me." Qinglin pulled Youruo into his arms. He understood Youruo's temper and could only coax him at this time. If he really got angry, he would probably not be able to hide.

"Then why do you let her go every time?" Youruo asked reluctantly.

The man in black watched the two of them flirting here, not knowing whether to avoid or talk about things, and it was impossible to leave, and it was impossible not to leave.

"This..." Qinglin didn't know how to explain it, so he couldn't say that he could not beat her at all, so he had to change the topic: "By the way, let me introduce you to him. He was the bone hand he used to be. I helped him cultivate a physical body of the soul trapped inside."

"It's Qian Lingu that we took away from Tongxian Gate?" Youruo was slightly surprised, no wonder he had such a familiar aura.

"Well," Qinglin glanced at the man in black: "His name is Mo Fan now."

Mo Fan listened to Qinglin introducing himself and raised his head slightly: "Miss Youruo, thank you for taking care of him in the past."

"I haven't helped you anything, but you have saved me. Since Qinglin keeps you by my side, I will see you as my closest relative."

"Mo Fan can't bear it. My life was given by the Qing King. It's my luck to stay by the Qing King's side, and there is no other requirement." Mo Fan looked at Qing Lin, his eyes full of gratitude, and he was afraid that Youruo's kindness to him would make Qing Lin dissatisfied with him.

"You go and see if Mingyu and Wucaifeng are back."

Qinglin and Mo Fan seemed to have something to say, and directly sent Youru away. When Youru walked away, Qinglin put away the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Tell me."

"After I arrived at Gucheng's house, there was no living there, but I had never seen the person you mentioned."

"It seems that I'm going to go to the Demon Realm for a walk." Qinglin's tone became cold, and it seemed that he was going to make the Demon Realm turn upside down and not be at peace.

Qinglin left in a hurry and didn't have time to say hello to Youruo because he was worried that he would no longer see the Lonely City Xingyue if he went too late.

The gate of the Demon Realm is at the foot of Pingding Mountain, and that door is also called the gate of lightning. I heard that the body that can break in alive will be skinny and flesh. Qinglin just doesn't believe in evil. Not only did he have to break in, but he also brought Luo Nanlingyi.

"Do you dare to try the power of this Thunder and Lightning Gate?" Qing Lin smiled faintly. He wanted to know if there is divine power to stop the power of this Thunder and Lightning Gate. It is his Kirin Fire and Luonan Lingyi's Heavenly Thunder Fist.

Luo Nanling smiled unremittingly: "Can a mere door be able to go against the will of heaven?"

"Then you try it." Qinglin's tone was ridiculous. It seemed that Luo Nanling would suffer a little and didn't know how powerful the Thunder Gate was.

Luo Nanlingyi didn't take Qinglin's words at all, and looked like he was completely unbelievable. As soon as the power was shot out, his eyes suddenly became dark.

The two looked up at the sky at the same time, and golden things flashed constantly, and thunder interspersed, as if a warning to the intruders' anger.

"Can I still be afraid of you?" Although Luo Nanlingyi felt the danger, he didn't believe in evil. His arms were raised high, and he also had the power of roaring lightning.

Qinglin watched Luo Nanling smash down with force, and at the same time, the lightning and thunder in the void flashed wildly. There was a lightning door in the empty place in front of them, and the lightning that kept slashing down kept pouring towards Luo Nanlingyi and spread throughout his body along his arms.

Luo Nanling seemed to feel pain and took several steps back. When he stopped, he lowered his head and looked at his clothes, where there was a complete piece of cloth.

"It hurts a little." Although Luo Nanlingyi sighed, he still refused to admit defeat. He punched a few more times and fell on the door of lightning.

Qinglin frowned. The lightning gate was even more powerful than he had imagined. How much could he withstand if he took action?

"We work together to break this door."

Qinglin didn't want to waste time anymore, nor did he want to watch Luo Nanling suffer, and the Qinglong Sword immediately emitted a dragon roar as soon as it was released.

"Boom...Boom..." The void was so loud that the scattered light all gathered along a straight line on the door, colliding with the power of the two.
Chapter completed!