(Okay... I made a mistake... After Yueyue's correction... I will correct it... I didn't read the announcement, but read the book review area... you guys understand...)

"Eh...Ye Lang, why did you suddenly become so powerful?" After Ye Lang hugged her waist and left the banquet hall, Zhou Weina finally couldn't help but ask, "That Song Yu is definitely not Ye Lang, can you deal with it now?"

Yes!"

"What's Ye Lang? Ye Lang! Do you want your husband to hear it?" Ye Lang looked at the beauty next to him with an arrogant look, "As for Song Yu... Of course I can't beat him."

"You can't beat him?" Zhou Weina blushed slightly, "But... you obviously suppressed him just now!"

"Tch...what suppressed it...it's just that I suddenly attacked and he didn't react," Ye Lang curled his lips and said, "That old guy, if you don't give him some clues, you might be able to trick me in the future.

"

"But..." Zhou Weina still had a surprised expression on her face, "Husband, you can't lie to me. Even if you suddenly attack, according to your level of strength, it is impossible to hurt Song Yu..."

"Hey, little wild cat, it seems that apart from your big breasts, you are quite smart," Ye Lang kissed her on the lips teasingly, "Actually, besides myself, the main credit goes to more people.

Thanks to this set of Heavenly Evil Spirit Needles."

"Heavenly Evil Spirit Needle? What is that?" Zhou Weina blinked in confusion. She always felt that the name was not only familiar but also had a touch of sadness, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it before.

"The Heavenly Evil Spirit Needle, my matching needle..." Ye Lang suddenly stopped and said, "Little wild cat, do you still remember the weapons I used in those first years..."

"What those first years?" Zhou Weina was obviously stunned by Ye Lang and didn't react for a long time.

Ye Lang did not answer directly, but stretched out his right hand and summoned the nine evil spirit needles again.

In an instant, Ye Lang's entire right arm flashed with light blue light. This beam of light extended along his arm to his palm, and finally turned into nine spiritual needles again, suspended in the

above his palm.

"This is..." Zhou Weina looked at the nine spiritual needles in surprise, and couldn't help but feel waves of confusion in her heart.

"Shh... don't wake her," Ye Lang raised his left hand and made a silent gesture, "She is still sleeping, don't wake her up, she is very tired... she needs to rest for a long time before she can recover.

come over……"

"Well..." Although Zhou Weina didn't know what Ye Lang was talking about, she subconsciously felt that Ye Lang was right.

For a moment, a pair of talented and handsome young men stood in the courtyard, silently looking at the nine spiritual needles in Ye Lang's palm.

I saw that these nine spiritual needles were quietly emitting a faint blue light, and formed a circle, constantly rotating. Not only that, even without Ye Lang's control, these spiritual needles could

The formation will change from time to time and become different shapes, but eventually it will condense into a circle again.

After watching for a while, Ye Lang finally breathed out slowly and took back the spiritual needle.

"Let's go," Ye Lang gently pinched Zhou Weina's pretty face, "It's getting late, we have to work tomorrow, let's go back and rest."

"Well..." Zhou Weina nodded obediently and followed Ye Lang's footsteps.

After returning to their room, Zhou Weina and Ye Lang stayed together for a while, then obediently ran to the bathroom to take a bath, and then lay on the bed alone and fell asleep.

In fact, speaking of it, what happened tonight was bizarre enough. Putting aside the incompetent ancient martial arts leaders, Ye Lang was able to defeat a boss-level Song Yu with his rookie-level strength.

Forced to retreat. If this matter spread outside, it would be simply a fantasy.

But the strange thing is that Zhou Weina didn't feel any doubts in her heart. On the contrary, a woman's sixth sense told her that all this should be natural. There was even a faint feeling in her heart, no matter it was the relationship between the two of them,

The meeting, the development of the two, or the current relationship between the two are all natural. It seems that all of this is arranged by fate. If she really wants to use an exact word to describe it

, that is the past life and this life, it is destined.

With a sense of calm in her heart, Zhou Weina quickly fell into a deep sleep. After all, she was actually recovering from a serious illness, and the snake venom in her body had just been cured. If she hadn't been worried that Ye Lang would encounter some unnecessary problems if he came alone.

Despite the troubles and threats, she should still be recuperating now.

Leaving aside Zhou Weina who is asleep here, Ye Lang is currently sitting in the living room of his suite, meditating cross-legged.

At this time, Ye Lang has completely closed his eyes, and his whole body is vaguely surrounded by a layer of faint golden light. Surrounded by this golden light, Ye Lang not only looks a lot more stalwart, he even appears.

There was a slight sense of mystery.

However, although Ye Lang looked fine on the surface, his body was not peaceful.

In his own sight, the direction of the meridians all over his body has appeared again. Just like every time he looks inward, the flow of breath and inner energy in each of his meridians is as clear as a stream.

, you can completely see it through at a glance.

But what is different from the previous times is that this time, in addition to his own golden inner power, there is a light blue breath in Ye Lang's sight. It is obvious that this breath belongs to him.

The Heavenly Evil Spirit Needles. But if Song Yu and his ilk were to see the quietness that Ye Lang saw, they would be even more shocked. A set of magic weapons themselves actually contain their own aura. This is simply unheard of. I am afraid that only

Only those experienced gods and demon hunters understand what is going on.

However, in addition to the true energy of the Evil Spirit Needle, there is another force in Ye Lang's body.

This power is not very powerful, but it is completely hidden in his Niwan Palace. If not a trace of black breath leaked out, even Ye Lang himself would not be able to feel the existence of this breath at all.

Although this aura seems to be quite weak, when this aura is contaminated with the inner power of the pure golden Heart Sutra, a trace of black shadow begins to appear in the original pure golden energy, and quickly

It turned into the color of black gold.

This process seems very simple, but in fact it is extremely painful. There is a black aura, which is the power that Ye Lang was reawakened by the evil spirit needle when he was in coma. Although in terms of quantity, this power is really insignificant.

, but in terms of quality, it is several times more than all the zhenqi in Ye Lang's body combined now.

Due to the dual loss of memory and power, although Ye Lang's memory has been somewhat restored, he is still in a state of ignorance about this black true energy. He knows very well in his heart that this true energy

Anger is dangerous, but

But it is his own real power, and it is also the real power of the gods after the advancement of the Heart Sutra. Therefore, even though his whole body is in heart-rending pain, Ye Lang still endures the pain completely without saying a word.

In the throat.

Time passed very quickly, but the fusion of internal power and divine power in Ye Lang's body was even faster. Even if Ye Lang deliberately wanted to slow down the speed, it would help him recall more of his own power and past.

, but the black power is still too strong, so that Ye Lang has no way to control it. If the Tianxie Spirit Needle hadn't come to the rescue in time, and the anger had a relaxing effect, I am afraid that Ye Lang's meridians are very likely to be damaged.

It was suddenly bursting.

It is strange to say that the evil spirit needle has appeared between the two forces on this day. The two forces will relax at the same time, and merge quickly from the beginning, and gradually become docile. In this way, Ye Lang also

To be able to better understand the true God's laws contained in it, as well as one's own past.

It was about midnight, and the moon in the sky had already turned to the west. Only then did Ye Lang take a slow breath again, and then opened his eyes.

If anyone saw Ye Lang at this time, they would definitely be shocked by his changes and image.

I saw that this man who looked very resolute, after some practice just now, actually exuded a charming aura from all over his body. This smell was not only due to the scarlet magic he obtained from Meng Xiaoyi

The relationship is more because Ye Lang himself has a fascinating momentum.

Looking at Ye Lang's eyes again, the originally black pupils have now turned into a deep blue. But if you look closely, you will find that at the center of his pupils, there are three small black dots on the left and right.

Moreover, these three small dots continued to rotate around the pupils of Ye Lang's eyes, as if three moons were rotating around the earth.

In sharp contrast to the change in Ye Lang's appearance, he is now exuding an extremely fishy smell. Not only that, if he takes off his shirt now, he can see a layer of black sticky

The thick substance was clinging to his body, making it look particularly disgusting.

"Tian Xie... you helped me again." Ye Lang himself didn't seem to care about the stench on his body at all. Instead, he summoned the Tian Xie Spirit Needle again and said softly to it, "Tian Xie, please wait a little longer.

Wait...when I get back some of my own power, I can resurrect you..."

The Heavenly Evil Spirit Needle, as if it understood Ye Lang's words, suddenly flashed a burst of bright blue light. But in an instant, its light dimmed, and nine spirit needles surrounded Ye Lang at the same time.

It flew around in a circle and made a disgusting movement.
Chapter completed!