Yan Ling didn't know that the fact that he was driven out by Xuanji had spread so widely that even the Lord of Yunzhou City, who was thousands of miles away from the Lingjian Sect, had heard about it.

In fact, what Yan Ling didn't know was that Zhao Yunhe knew her name not because of the fact that she was expelled from the school, but because of the twin spiritual roots of ice and fire in her body.

In this world, there are many monks with dual spiritual roots, but it is extremely difficult for monks who reject dual spiritual roots to survive. In addition, one of Yan Ling's spiritual roots is a mutated ice spiritual root, so he has been looking for the ice spiritual root.

Zhao Yunhe has known this little girl with dual spiritual roots from the beginning.

"City Lord, why don't you just tell me, why did you bring me here?"

Yan Ling looked at Zhao Yunhe coldly.

Zhao Yunhe forced a smile on his face, and all the evil thoughts on his face were wiped away, "How can you say 'catch'? I, Zhao Yunhe, sent my subordinates to invite you here, fellow Daoist Qing!"

Yan Ling could see that the Zhao Yunhe in front of her was now at the out-of-body stage of cultivation, and was on par with her master Xuanji who had expelled her from the school, so calling her "fellow Taoist" was already appropriate.

She respected him greatly.

If Yan Ling hadn't already known about the dirty things he had done, Zhao Yunhe would have treated him with even more respect than him. But after witnessing the plight of so many poor girls in the dungeon,

Yan Ling really couldn't have any respect for the lord of Yunzhou City.

Yan Ling snorted coldly and did not answer Zhao Yunhe's words.

Zhao Yunhe was a little deflated and his face was a little ugly, but he quickly adjusted his expression and said sanctimoniously: "Fellow Daoist Qing's temperament is very suitable for your ice spirit root! I wonder if I can borrow something?"

Before Yan Ling could ask him what he wanted to borrow, Chi Gai on the side had already taken out a scimitar, handed it to Zhao Yunhe's hand, and agreed with a smile, "Master, wait until you get this female cultivator's

After spiritual roots, please don’t forget our agreement, the younger one is still waiting for the breakthrough of the wood spirit crystal!”

Wood Spirit Crystal?

Yan Ling suddenly thought of his piece of ice spiritual crystal. The spiritual energy contained in the spiritual crystal was extraordinary. If a monk with spiritual roots, whether he was a human cultivator, a demon cultivator or a demon cultivator, once he got a piece of spiritual energy that was the same as his own,

With the spiritual crystal, you can easily break through.

Yan Ling had also discovered a long time ago that Chi Gai was now possessed of Nascent Soul demon energy. Perhaps he could have broken through to the out-of-body stage with the wood spirit crystal in Zhao Yunhe's hand. Otherwise, as a demon cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, he could not

You won’t bow your head to a person who is in the out-of-body stage and call yourself a slave.

The usefulness of spiritual crystals is so great. It is naturally rare in this human world. It rarely appears even in the secret realms that are encountered once in a thousand years. Yan Ling's own piece was obtained in Buzhou Mountain. Zhao Yunhe is just a casual cultivator.

, where did this wood spirit crystal come from?

But when Yan Ling came back to his senses, he realized that the problem he was paying attention to was not just a deviation. At this moment, Zhao Yunhe had taken the scimitar from Chi Gai's hand and was slowly walking towards Yan Ling.

This is to dig out her spiritual roots!

Yan Ling didn't expect that he would escape Qing Leya's vicious hands, but fall into the hands of Zhao Yunhe again in Yunzhou City!

Zhao Yunhe took every step very steadily, his eyes not wanting to leave Yan Ling's face for a moment, for fear that the hard-won ice and fire spiritual roots would just run away.

And Chi Gai behind him was also staring at Yan Ling with greedy eyes, as if Yan Ling saw the piece of wood spirit crystal that he almost got.

Seeing that the scimitar was about to pierce his clothes and then pierce his Dantian, Yan Ling was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. Why didn't Nangong Yan and the others come?

In desperation, Yan Ling shouted to delay time.

"etc!"

"I must die a worthy death. City Lord, please at least let me know what use you want my ice and fire spiritual roots for!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yunhe indeed stopped what he was doing. With this stop, the faint smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and a trace of anger could be seen from his eyes.

Chi Gai was afraid that Yan Ling would play tricks, so he suggested Zhao Yunhe to fight quickly, "Master, it's better to dig out the spiritual roots quickly!"

However, Zhao Yunhe stretched out an arm and waved it, indicating that there was no need to persuade Chi Gai, "It doesn't matter, she is also a dying person, there is no harm in telling her!"

So Zhao Yunhe held up his scimitar and told Yan Ling a story——

Twenty years ago, a monk in the Nascent Soul stage led the people of Yunzhou City to repel the beast tides one after another. Because of this supreme merit, he was elected as the city lord of Yunzhou City.

Later, the city lord of Yunzhou City met the love of his life, a woman who practiced both medicine and law. She had saved the lives of many people in Li, so she was deeply loved by the people.

Later, the woman who practiced both medicine and law gave birth to an ice-smart daughter for the city lord of Yunzhou City. The only pity was that this little girl who was born into such a family was born without spiritual roots and was destined to die.

After becoming a mediocre mortal, even a hundred years later, her father and mother, both Nascent Soul monks, had to send the white-haired person to the black-haired person, turning into a pile of bones.

The wife of the city lord was not reconciled to this fate of her daughter. As a medical practitioner, she had heard the legend about the "life leaf" a long time ago, so she wanted to let her daughter have spiritual roots and become a person who could cultivate like them.

The monk and the wife of the city lord resolutely embarked on the long journey to find the "life leaf".

Later, the city lord of Yunzhou City learned from the transmission notes sent by his wife that she had found a treasure that could give birth to spiritual roots for their daughter!

The city lord could not help but be overjoyed. In order to welcome the arrival of his wife who had worked hard for so many years, he prepared a banquet for her at the mansion in advance. Unfortunately, what he was waiting for was not the wife and living things he missed so much, but the news of the death of the city lord's wife.

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At this point in the story, Yan Ling has learned the whole story. It turns out that what Nangong Yan said is true. The city lord's wife, Zhao Yunhe's wife, died in the hands of the monks who snatched the living leaves. This

How devastated Zhao Yunhe must be!

Although Yan Ling sympathized with Zhao Yunhe's situation, she still found a way to forgive him for what he had done to the girls who were imprisoned and tested the medicine.

"But those young girls are innocent! Since you yourself have suffered the pain of losing your wife, you should be able to understand the grief that the villagers of Luoyu Village in Qinghe City are facing now!"

As soon as Yan Ling finished speaking, Zhao Yunhe immediately fell into a state of almost madness, "I have also driven away several beast tides for Luoyu Village. This is what they owe me!"
Chapter completed!