Through the medium of Manzhu Shahua, Lingshu broke through the three dazzling fire formations for Si Ling, and then transmitted some divine power to him.

After all, Lingshu is in the realm of gods and demons, and it only transmits divine power through Manzhushahua. The healing effect is not very good, but it can reluctantly revive Si Ling and heal himself.

After Jiayu thanked Lingshu again and again, the dim light of Manzhushahua gradually faded, and it floated back to the palm of her hand. Then she put away the Manzhushahua.

There was a somewhat complicated look in her eyes. Looking at Si Ling, his face had slowly regained some color and was no longer horribly pale. Even his weak aura had gradually calmed down.

Sitting on the ground, she looked at Si Ling for a while through the dim light in the room, took a deep breath, sighed slightly and whispered: "Suddenly I feel that you are a bit stupid. As a god, you actually want to be a member of the demon clan.

I use my true body."

Except for the special human race, the first group of humans were created from clay by the great goddess Luo Nu, and there is no real body. However, human cultivators who have reached the realm of fusion can also create clones.

The other ethnic groups were all created by the ancient gods using all things in nature. Even the demons are the same. They are all races formed by the condensed matter of all things.

These races are able to cultivate their appearance into the appearance of human beings because they use the spiritual energy from all walks of life as the source of power for cultivation. At the same time, they also possess true bodies, and the true bodies are the bodies of these races.

The importance of the true body is the same as that of the soul. Once the true body is seriously injured, the person's life will also be in danger to a certain extent, and injuries are inevitable.

Now the god in front of him actually used his true body for her, a demon. The shock in Gayu's heart has not faded for a long time. In fact, he doesn't have to do this. This kind of damage will not hurt her life, at most it will hurt her.

Just the soul.

But now that he has used his true body, it is different. It is equivalent to him suffering two injuries. For him, it is no wonder that he is so weak, and it is also a fire-based formation.

Fire element.

Jiayu suddenly raised his hand, gathered his magic power, and sensed the fire thread she had given him before.

A red light shot out from the palm of her hand, and then a corresponding red light flashed little by little around his waist. Looking at the slowly flashing light, she lowered her eyes and murmured softly: "Sure enough, that method

The formation is very strong, so her fire thread has no effect at all."

"Is that why you suddenly used such a method?" She looked at Si Ling with more and more complex eyes.

Suddenly, a faint humming sound reached her ears, interrupting her meditation. She immediately came back to look at Si Ling and saw that he slowly opened his eyes and had woken up.

"Si Ling, how are you feeling?" Jia Yu asked eagerly.

After Si Ling's cold black eyes looked at Jia Yu steadily for a while, he felt that the backlash pain in his body seemed to have disappeared a lot, and he slightly used the divine power in his body to heal himself. His lips were still a bit white.

He moved slightly and asked in a low and hoarse voice: "I'm fine, how did you save me?"

After hearing that it was okay, Jiayu's worried heart calmed down a little, and he replied: "I saw that your breath suddenly became frighteningly weak. I couldn't think of a way to save you for a while. My demonic energy couldn't save you, so I

So I contacted the Lord."

Knowing that Ling Shu had helped him, Si Ling did not ask any more questions, lowered his eyes and said softly: "Thank you."

"No, I should be the one saying thank you. You used your real body to help me block the harm, which made you bite back." Jiayu felt very sorry when he heard him thank you. If it weren't for this damn numerology connection, he wouldn't have

He wouldn't let him suffer two injuries in vain just to help her.

She had no hope at this moment and quickly released the numerology connection technique.

Si Ling lowered his eyes, his eyes gleaming, and said softly: "If you suddenly vomit blood at the banquet, it will arouse Beiting's suspicion."

Having said that, Jia Yu had nothing to say. She had not thought of this. It turned out that he had thought of this. But for some reason, a strange emotion flashed through her heart, so fast that she could catch it.

Can't live.

"I have already changed the formation diagram."

Si Ling took out a piece of cloth made of cowhide rolls and presented it in front of her in a low voice.

Now she no longer thought about other things, her attention was immediately attracted by this cowhide roll. This was the layout plan secretly made by Beiting.

"Great! Now, as long as we contact Sister Jiulian, we can leave Demon Wolf City together with the formation map and go to the Demon Fox Clan!" Jiayu looked at the cowhide scroll and smiled with joy.

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Seeing how happy she was, Si Ling seemed to be infected by her laughter and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

"Without further delay, I will contact Sister Jiulian now!" Jiayu was eager to take out the leaves and was about to contact Jiulian.

At this time, the leaf was pinched between Gayu's fingers, and it broke into pieces in an instant. She stared blankly at the leaf that shattered into powder, and couldn't help but look at Si Ling in surprise.

"How is this going?"

Si Ling frowned, his eyes fell on the fragments dissipating in the air, and he said in a deep voice: "It seems that something happened."

"So something happened to Sister Jiulian? Why did it happen?" Gayu suddenly stood up anxiously, looking worried and uneasy.

"If the person who has been cast with the sound transmission technique encounters a life-threatening situation, the sound transmission technique will disappear."

Si Ling's cold voice came out slowly, but what he said made her extremely panic. How could this happen?

Before Jiayu's panicked thoughts could even be thought of, the sound of hurried footsteps could be heard outside the door, as well as the anxious voice of a soldier: "Report to the general! Something happened in the East Palace! The patriarch now orders you to go there immediately.

East Hall!"

Upon hearing this, Jia Yu suddenly looked at Si Ling. Si Ling nodded slightly to her, and then she loudly shouted: "I know!"

Then the footsteps of the little soldier left in a hurry again.

Just as Jiayu took a few steps towards the door, she heard the footsteps behind her. She stopped and said, "I'll just go. You should stay here with your injuries."

Her words did not make Si Ling agree. He refused and said, "I'd rather go together. I'm not worried."

Hearing his firm tone, Jia Yu's mouth opened slightly. Forget it, it seemed that this person could find a bunch of reasons that were hard for her to argue with to block her, no matter what she said.

"Okay." Jiayu could only nod in compromise, and then opened the door.

Si Ling waved his hand and the blood stains on his clothes disappeared in an instant, and then quickly followed Jiayu while secretly adjusting the injuries in his body.

So when the two of them arrived at the East Hall, a large number of demon wolf soldiers had gathered there, as well as Beiting, General Shuang, and Mu Yan.

This posture made her very uneasy and she couldn't help but speed up her pace.

Seeing Jiayu approaching at a fast pace, the surrounding demon wolf soldiers immediately made way for her. She stepped up to Beiting and cupped her hands: "Clan leader!"

"Ha, Huha, do you know your guilt? You let the thief roam around the palace, and actually let the thief kill the young lady! Is that what you do in your night watch duty?" Beiting's roar shocked the people around him.

Lowered his head.

But Beiting's anger did not deter Jiayu, because now her mind was blank and her pupils were shocked. What! Mrs. Bai was killed? Sister Jiulian, how is this possible!

Hasn’t the thief been killed by Mu Yan? Could it be! Is there more than one thief?

This piece of information made her hands begin to tremble.

In the eyes of others, she was trembling and scared because of Beiting's anger, but she was not scared, but sad and sad. Why is this happening? Sister Jiulian, we have only known each other for a short time!

Looking at the two corpses on the ground, when her eyes touched the familiar figure on the ground, a wave of sadness passed through her heart, as if she was being stabbed again and again by an iron needle.

She suddenly lost her sense of proportion and didn't even listen to what Beiting said later.

Si Ling, who sensed Jiayu's sad mood, frowned slightly. He followed him because he expected such a situation to happen.

"Huha! How brave! Now you don't even reply to my words? It seems that you are looking for death." Beiting never heard Jiayu's reply, and his black eyes were full of gloomy fire.

As soon as he finished speaking, Beiting raised his palm, and a black spiritual power quickly attacked Jiayu from his palm. Si Ling quickly dodged in front of her, blocked the attack for her, and groaned.

Hold the chest.

"Clan leader, please calm down. The general knows that he has neglected his duty, but he lost his composure because he was panicked for a moment." Si Ling endured the discomfort of the messy divine energy in his body and said to the Beiting.

Beiting narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Si Ling. He was just an ordinary soldier. He snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and said, "What a disappointment! Huha, send someone to search the palace quickly and collect everything."

Find the thief for me! Mu Yan, I buried the young lady well. General Shuang, I have wronged you."

General Shuang glanced at Jia Yu who looked ugly, then turned to look at Beiting and said: "I'm fine, but the safety of the Demon Wolf Palace is a bit precarious. It's time to send more people to guard it."

When Beiting heard this, he began to think for a moment, then looked at General Shuang, and said with a bright smile: "Haha, General Shuang is right!"

The smile faded, and Beiting looked at Jiayu with a sinister look, and said in a slightly cold tone: "Huha, did you hear what General Shuang said?"

Si Ling frowned and called Gayu softly: "General."

At this time, Jia Yu slowly came back to his senses, lowered his eyes to cover up the sadness in his eyes, and respectfully raised his hands and said, "Yes."

"Kill all the soldiers who did not do well this time." Beiting smiled coldly, his eyes were bloodthirsty, then he turned around and strode out of the east hall.

As soon as Beiting said these words, a flash of hatred flashed in Jia Yu's eyes, and he clenched his hands tightly.

The demon wolf soldiers all knelt down in horror and began to beg for mercy: "Patriarch! Have mercy on me! Patriarch!"

Soon a group of soldiers dressed in different clothes and wearing silver armor emerged. They immediately grabbed the demon wolf soldiers who were begging for mercy. In the dark night, no matter how loud and fleeting these begging for mercy were, the begging for mercy was so fleeting.

It turned into bursts of mourning, and streaks of bright red filled the entire front door of the East Palace.

The anger and resentment that Jia Yu tried her best to suppress echoed in her heart along with the sadness. Just when her body was about to move, Si Ling's deep and clear voice came from beside her: "Calm down."

Calm down, why! Her lowered eyes turned red and black, and she gritted her teeth.

Until those tragic sounds disappeared, the ground was filled with dead demon wolf soldiers, and Mu Yan's cold voice said: "Carry away the little lady's body. Also take care of the other corpses."

The sound of tapping gradually faded away. Mu Yan glanced at General Shuang, then looked at Jia Yu, who kept his head lowered, and led the people away without saying a word.

General Shuang stood there and looked at Jiayu for a long time, then said softly: "The safety of the palace, I hope General Hu will pay more attention to it."

After leaving these words, General Shuang slowly left.

The sky gradually grew brighter, and the night finally passed.

Si Ling's thin lips moved slightly, wanting to say something.
Chapter completed!