Zhu Zai is not big in body but has a large stomach capacity. He drank seven or eight hundred percent of a pot of fish soup by himself.

By the end, my belly was so round that it rolled to the ground and I let out a belch.

After eating and drinking enough, she snuggled up next to Yan Ling and fell asleep.

…

Spirit Sword Sect, in front of Qing Leya's room.

"Sister Ya, I will definitely help you get out!"

Wei Jin looked at the pitiful Qing Leya with tearful eyes and said firmly.

"Brother Jin, I can't wait any longer. I'm almost suffocated in the room. I want to go out now!"

Qing Leya held Wei Jin's right hand tightly with both hands and shook it coquettishly, while shedding tears.

At this time, Wei Jin frowned and sighed:

"Not yet...not yet!"

Seeing that being coquettish didn't work, Qing Leya simply shook off Wei Jin's hand and made a face: "Why not now!"

Seeing that Sister Ya was angry, Wei Jin quickly explained: "Sister Ya, it's not that I won't help you, it's just that in order to find the traces of Qing Yanling, your master used secret techniques without authorization. Now he is being backlashed and suffered internal injuries. He is nowhere to be seen.

I’m waiting for outsiders!”

That's right, in order to find Yan Ling, whether it was a living person or a corpse, Xuanji actually practiced the secret technique banned by the Bai Lingjian Sect without authorization. However, because he did it too hastily, he was backlashed by the secret technique, suffered internal injuries, and his spiritual power was suddenly reduced. Now

Except for the two apprentices Feng Shaoqing and Zheng Chenhe, no one was seen.

This matter was also reported to the elders of the Spirit Sword Sect. The elders were furious about Xuanji's practice of secret arts, but thinking that he had offended and suffered the consequences, they stopped pursuing it.

"What?! Master actually practiced secret skills for that bitch Qing Yanling!"

After listening to Wei Jin's words, Qing Leya was reluctant to accept this fact. How could Master pay so much for Qing Yanling! Qing Yanling is already dead now!

"Sister Ya, don't worry, I will definitely help you out..."

…

"Master! You can no longer use secret techniques!"

Zheng Chenhe didn't understand why he was injured like this, and his master must use secret techniques again to find Qing Yanling's whereabouts.

Xuanji's face was pale, but his face was filled with excitement. He endured the pain in his internal organs and said:

"I already felt it last time. Your junior sister Ling'er and senior brother are not dead, and they are in the Spirit Sword Sect! When I try again, I will definitely find their traces!"

Now, as far as Xuanji is concerned, Yan Ling has already signed up before she is dead. No matter where she is or what her current situation is, he will definitely find and bring his Ling'er back.

After listening to his words, Zheng Chenhe became even more confused, "Master! Since the junior sister is already in the Spirit Sword Sect, why doesn't she come back?"

At this time, Feng Shaoqing on the side also joined in to dissuade Xuanji:

"Yes, Master, you understand better than we do that this Soul Searching Technique is a forbidden technique. You were already counterattacked last time. If you force your luck again this time, I'm afraid you will be counterattacked even more severely! By then,

But it’s not as simple as being in a coma for a day!”

However, how could they resist the mystery? In the end, they failed to stop him and he used the forbidden technique.

While pinching and reciting the incantation, Xuanji could clearly feel that the spiritual power in his body was declining sharply, and there was a gnawing pain in his internal organs, but he couldn't stop. If he stopped, he might not be able to find it.

The whereabouts of Ling'er were found.

"Wait, junior sister!"

Feng Shaoqing had the best eyesight, and he was the first to see Yan Ling's figure in the illusion displayed by Xuanji using the soul-seeking method——

At this time, she was lying quietly in a place...

"But where is this place?"

Feng Shaoqing and Zheng Chenhe looked around, but they still couldn't remember where this place existed in the Lingjian Sect.

However, the master's secret was immediately apparent. This was the forbidden area of ​​the Spirit Sword Sect - under the cliff of Duan Nian!

…

While sleeping, Yan Ling had another dream. In the dream, she met the familiar candle dragon again.

She and Zhulong looked at each other again, and the strong feeling of intimacy suddenly appeared. However, this time Zhulong seemed not as docile as the previous two times. Its eyes were turbid and filled with hatred, and its mouth was wide open, as if it wanted to

Swallow Yan Ling.

In addition, Yan Ling also discovered that this place was supposed to be a lava zone, but today it has turned into an endless glacier.

It's covered in silver, but it's deserted.

"how so?"

Just when Yan Ling was filled with confusion, Zhulong's huge tail swept straight towards her.

The momentum is so great that once Yan Ling is hit, his body will be shattered into pieces and his orifices will bleed!

For some reason, the body in the dream seemed not to be under his control. Yan Ling tried to move his body many times, but to no avail. He could only watch the giant tail rushing towards him.

"how so?"

Yan Ling murmured.

It is certain that this blow cannot be avoided, but in a dream, if you are injured, will it not affect the real world?

The closer the candle dragon's giant tail was to her, the more intense the burning sensation became. Yan Ling closed her eyes and began to resign herself to fate.

Then, the imaginary pain did not come, but was replaced by Zhulong's heartbreaking cry.

Yan Ling opened his eyes in response, and saw a woman's figure standing in front of him. She was dressed in emerald blue, holding a long sword, and stared at Zhulong blankly.

"Zhulong, if you are hit by my ice sword, you should quickly admit defeat!"

You can hear a certain degree of pride in the woman's tone, and she seems not to take Zhulong seriously.

After all, Zhulong is a top-level monster. In this world, except for the immortals in heaven, there are few people who can't help but take it seriously. It seems that the woman in front of him has a good background.

With this in mind, Yan Ling shifted his gaze to Zhulong——

As expected, Zhulong's tail was chopped off into a bright red color, and the scream just now was probably because of this.

Ice and fire are incompatible. Although it seems to be just a skin injury, the power of ice brought by the sword energy is the most intolerable to Zhulong. In addition, Zhulong was already feeling a little unwell today. However, after this, he was not as good as before.

The Emerald Blue Heroine retreated dejectedly after taking the attack.

Seeing Zhulong run away like this, the Emerald Blue Heroine pouted, as if she was very familiar with Zhulong, and murmured mockingly:

"Coward Zhulong, it's like this every time, he just runs away if he can't beat him!"

After finishing speaking, he heroically put the long sword in his hand back into its scabbard.

Only then did he suddenly remember that there was someone behind him. He quickly turned around and said boldly to Yan Ling:

"My name is Binger, who are you?"

Yan Ling was suddenly frightened by the sudden enthusiasm, and after a while she said: "I am Ayan."

Bing'er seemed completely defenseless against Yan Ling. She stared into her eyes for a long time and finally came to a conclusion:

"Ayan, your eyes are so beautiful!"
Chapter completed!