After this incident, Yun Qitian, who deceived Yan Ling to find and break the Dragon Prison Realm, stayed in the formation under Duan Nian Cliff, waiting for Xuancheng to come.

Yun Qitian occupied the most important part of the countermeasures discussed with Xuanji, Zheng Chenhe and the others.

Because Xuancheng wants to open the Dragon Prisoner Realm, he will inevitably find him as the Demon Lord. When the time comes, he pretends to cooperate with Wei Snake, and finally captures Xuancheng in front of the Dragon Prisoner Realm.

However, although the current Elder Xuancheng has this idea, he still has not used the captured Elder Guangyuan's cultivation for his own use, so he has not yet looked for Yun Qitian at the foot of Duan Nian Cliff.

On the other hand, Yan Ling had obtained the book of Free Sword Technique, and she would take it out to practice whenever she had time.

The graceful figure of the Snow Soul Sword is also suitable for this free and unrestrained swordsmanship. If no one disturbs it, Yan Ling usually practices it all day long.

Because of Yun Qitian, King Lu Ling gave Yan Ling a lot of privileges, so she was quite comfortable in Buzhou Mountain and Lu Ling Pagoda.

As for Lu Youyou, because of the incident with her rightful son, she no longer treats Yan Ling as a love rival, but treats her as a storyteller, coming over from time to time to ask her to tell her stories.

When Yan Ling was practicing swordsmanship, she met Lu Youyou who came to her to ask for stories. He never hesitated to share his experiences in the human world and told Lu Youyou all about them, which was regarded as his free time after practicing swordsmanship.

Today, under Lu Youyou's repeated pestering, Yan Ling told her stories all afternoon, and suddenly she felt tired and fell asleep unconsciously.

After burning the incense, Yan Ling suddenly woke up.

"No, I haven't finished telling Youyou the story yet!"

Raising his head suddenly, Yan Ling found that he was alone in the practice room, and Lu Youyou was no longer around.

Maybe he thought she was bored when she fell asleep, so Lu Youyou left alone.

With this in mind, Yan Ling stood up and looked up at the sky outside, which had begun to darken.

It's night time again so soon.

Unknowingly, another day passed.

To the spiritual people in the Luling Pagoda, Yan Ling was, after all, the person brought by Demon Lord Qitian. If he were not careful, he might make Lord Demon Lord furious.

Therefore, the spirit clan of Luling Pagoda are still more concerned about Yan Ling. At the beginning, they found that Yan Ling, who had been practicing all day, was missing. They even searched the entire Buzhou Mountain, but later they saw Yan Ling leisurely.

He walked out of an inconspicuous practice room behind the tower.

After this incident, Yan Ling will no longer practice for so long. When the time comes, he will obediently return to the Luling Pagoda to save those spiritual tribes from having to go through a lot of trouble to find him.

Yan Ling stepped out of the practice room door as usual and walked towards the Luling Pagoda.

A black ball flashed past his feet and quickly disappeared into the grass beside him.

Yan Ling was very familiar with that little figure, but what puzzled her was why the Netherworld Rabbit dared to run out!

That's right, the black dumpling that just flashed past Yan Ling's feet is the deer Youyou who ran away from home before and loved the Netherworld Rabbit.

Yan Ling originally thought that the little guy would become more honest after suffering so much, but unexpectedly it ran out again!

If we don't see it, I'm afraid the deer will start making noise again.

Thinking of Lu Youyou crying at the top of her lungs, Yan Ling felt her scalp numb. This spirit princess was simply more noisy than a mortal three-year-old!

"Netherworld Rabbit, stop!"

So it's better to grab the Nether Rabbit and take it back quickly, so as not to go through that ghostly crying and wolf howling thing again.

However, the Netherworld Rabbit heard Yan Ling's voice and ran away faster.

"Little thing, you have become very capable!"

Yan Ling continued to chase the Nether Rabbit, which was running faster and faster. From time to time, he would throw an ice ball at the feet of the black dumpling, but he could avoid it. He just wanted to intimidate it and had no real intention.

It means hurting it.

However, the Netherworld Rabbit continued to move forward quickly despite this pressure.

Yan Ling had practiced Kung Fu for a day, and his mind was naturally a little tired, but nothing happened for a while.

Until the Netherworld Rabbit ran for a long time and stopped in front of a portal.

There is actually a portal here!

During the few days that Yan Ling stayed in Buzhou Mountain, he also visited many places, but did not find a single portal.

However, Yan Ling still couldn't tell where and what the situation was on the other side of the portal.

But she knew that no matter where she was, the arms of the little princess of Luling Pagoda would be the most comfortable place for Netherworld Rabbit.

"Hmph, you must be tired from running!"

Yan Ling guessed that the portal must have blocked the path of the Netherworld Rabbit. He thought that now the little thing had no choice but to follow him back.

Then, she leaned down, ready to throw the black dumpling into her arms.

However, just when she was about to pounce, the Netherworld Rabbit ejected and passed through the portal.

"Ah, you!"

Yan Ling had no time to react, let alone turn around the body that had already rushed towards him, and just like that, he also fell into the portal.

A moment of dizziness...

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"Baozi! Fragrant buns are on sale!"

Noisy cries came to my ears. Why did this long-lost sound from the market appear here?

Yan Ling struggled to raise her heavy eyelids, her vision cleared, and she found Lu Youyou standing in front of him holding a small storage bag.

"Princess, why are you here?"

While Yan Ling was questioning, he could tell from the scene behind Lu Youyou that this was definitely not Buzhou Mountain, let alone Lu Ling Pagoda!

I turned around and looked around, seeing simple and smiling faces. They were all wearing ordinary clothes of ordinary people, but I couldn't even see a decent cassock.

This is a city where mortals live in the human world, and it is not even within the jurisdiction of immortal cultivators.

In this world of immortal cultivation where Yan Ling has lived for so long, she also knows that only spiritual roots can be cultivated. But not everyone in this world is born with spiritual roots. Those who do not have spiritual roots in their bodies cannot

Those who will escape into the gate of cultivating immortals and have no choice but to be ordinary people for the rest of their lives are the real mortals in the eyes of monks.

Although there are many sects in this world, monks with spiritual roots are still in the minority compared with those mortals, because in many places, there are still places where there is no spiritual energy or there are few spiritual energy, which is where mortals live.

Place.

And these residences are also divided into two types. One of them is a place close to a large or small sect or a place that makes it a little more dense. It will be protected by the nearby sect, and the mortals living there also yearn to give birth to a child one day.

Spiritual roots, escape into the door of cultivating immortality.

And those places that are far away from the sect or have little spiritual power or even no spiritual power will not have the blessing of monks. However, the people here are very happy with their current lives and do not have any respect for immortal cultivators.
Chapter completed!