In the next few days, Ling Tian and Xue Ying were both recuperating in the infirmary, but the Ice Demon God was missing. He only said that he would come back in five days and take Ling Tian to the Demon Realm with him.
The Flame Demon God was also taken back into his body by Ling Tian. After all, he is the famous Flame Demon God. If President Zu knew about it, maybe Ling Tian would really become a mainland martyr who killed the Ice Demon God and the Flame Demon God!
Although the words that the Fire Demon God said were very sincere like a hermit and would not participate in secular disputes, Ling Da Killer would not believe so easily that the Fire Demon God was also a big uncertainty factor. Good, he benefited, but he would not have a place to die.
But the Flame Demon God is also part of the Hunyuan Spirit Flame. His residual soul is removed, and the Hunyuan Spirit Flame will undoubtedly be damaged. This makes Ling Tian always be afraid of the mouse and want to clear it. He has no choice but to be unclear, and is worried. Although the former brings many useful things to Ling Tian, what he says is questionable. Blood Warbler is a good proof.
During the few days in the infirmary, Ling Tian and his men took various pills. Although the level was not high, their advantage was that they had a large amount and their injuries recovered very quickly. On the fourth day, they recovered 70% to 80%, so they planned to go to Huakongdao to share it.
Ling Tian's body broke through the space and when he appeared again, he had already arrived in the room where Hua Kong Yafei was in the high-level dormitory.
He looked up and glanced around, but found no one. He shrugged helplessly. Ling Tian condensed his fingers into the fire blade, carved some words on his table, and then left.
Ling Da Killer didn't know that at this moment, he asked Huakong to compensate the academy for 10,000 spiritual coins...
When they returned to the infirmary, Ling Tian took Xue Ying back to the small attic. The two sat together and played for a while, but the figure of Dean Zu appeared in the attic again.
Ling Tian smiled dryly and hugged the bloody warbler sitting on his lap, and smiled embarrassedly: "Uncle Zu, is there anything wrong?"
President Zu also knew that he was not the time to come. Old eyes looked at Ling Tian and the others ambiguously and smiled: "Young man, be careful of your health."
Ling Tian was ashamed. There was no such thing as this.
"I'm here to ask if you have a piece of silver jade?"
Dean Zu looked at Ling Tian with eager eyes, looking forward to it.
Ling Tian frowned and thoughtful, snapped his fingers and took out the silver diamond-shaped jade left to him by Ling Wu from his boundless bag.
Seeing this, President Zu suddenly trembled excitedly. He took the jade carefully with both hands and sighed: "Looking at this jade has evoked my memories of that year."
"There is a story about this jade?"
Ling Tian asked with an interest in a smile.
Hearing the face of the dean of the Zu Yan froze, he waved his hand and said, "No, no, there is no story, it's just that the old guy shows off with it every day."
"Then what's strange about this jade?"
"Haha, of course, this is a level 8 spiritual weapon, elemental jade, which can hold a large amount of elemental power and can load several triggering skills. Well, there is only one skill left here, and it can be used three times. It seems that your Ling family has also encountered some major difficulties and used up all other skills."
President Zu checked for a moment, nodded and smiled.
"What skill?"
Ling Tian broke the casserole and asked the question to the end, and it was almost 100,000 shrimps.
President Zu paused and said, "Thunder paralysis. Those who were hit will be paralyzed for half an hour. This is under the same strength. This is the strength of your ancestors in the early morning, the low-level heavenly spirit. Of course, if the strength exceeds the low-level heavenly spirit, the paralysis effect will still exist, but the time will be reduced a lot. If the strength is low, you may be electrocuted."
After hearing the effect, Ling Tian's eyes suddenly lit up. After half an hour, and his strength was still at a low level, he had another way to save his life in the Demon World.
"Uncle Zu, you want to take this jade away?"
Ling Tian stared at the elemental jade and asked reluctantly.
President Zu looked at the reluctant Ling Tian, and sighed: "I am an old guy, why are you snatching your stuff? I just want to borrow it and return it to you immediately. I want to use the thunder element power contained in it to build a thunder pool, and then use the magic array to convert the thunder element into other element powers for the students to practice. Otherwise, my Thousand Spirit Academy would not be able to produce a genius."
Seeing Dean Zu say this, Ling Da Killer was relieved. Now that the Ten Thousand Demon Kings are gone, the cultivation weapon is gone. If there is no shortcut to cultivation, the Thousand Spirit Academy will probably lose the title of the No. 1 Academy in the Mainland, so he smiled shamelessly: "Take it, you're welcome."
President Zu glanced at Ling Tian and his body disappeared again.
After getting a treasure, Ling Dashen was in a good mood. He held the Blood Warbler to his legs, touched the nose intimately with the latter, then stretched out a finger and smiled: "What is this?"
"one."
Bloody Ying answered seriously.
Ling Tian stretched out two more fingers and said, "How many are this?"
"two."
Ling Tian stretched out three fingers and said quickly: "What is one plus one equal?"
"Three...husband! Bad guy!"
Xueying let out a coquettish voice, and her blood pupils narrowed cutely, stretched out her little hand to pull Ling Tian's skin, and smiled charmingly.
An hour later, Dean Zu came back with sweat and returned the jade to Ling Tian. Without saying a word, he went back to work on his Thunder Pool magic array.
The day passed like this. The next morning, several space cracks suddenly appeared in the attic. Both ends were pitch black and the ferocious BMW, wrapped in black flames, walked out with elegant steps. The figure as high as two meters made the entire attic look much smaller.
Ling Tian also noticed it, pulled Xueying out of bed, and when he went out, he saw the Ice Demon God riding on a dark horse, leaning over and touching the horse's head, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. An unspeakable natural beauty penetrated Ling Tian's heart, causing him to twitch hard, and his eyes were blurred, as if Xue Ji was back.
The Ice Demon God slowly straightened his delicate body, and the smile on his face also disappeared, turning into a faint expression, and said coldly: "Ride on the boat and go to the demon world."
The cold voice was like a sword blade with cold light that instantly pierced Ling Tian's heart, pulling him back from the hallucination, and holding Xue Ying's little hand silently, jumping onto the horse's back. Xue Ying was in front and he was behind.
Alas!
Two boat horses neighed at the same time, and the black flames under their feet suddenly surged. The front hooves tear open the space, and took the three of them directly into the black space, running wildly!
As the owner of the space, Ling Tian could naturally feel the speed of the boat and horse, and was shocked. This was exactly ten times his!
Surprised, Ling Tian couldn't help but touch the horse's back, but felt like he was touching a strange energy membrane, so he turned his head and asked, "What kind of monster is this?"
The Ice Demon God's eyes closed slightly and said lightly: "Ship boats, horses, space shuttle mounts, and sky beasts."
After hearing the concise answer, Ling Tian curled his lips helplessly and simply ignored it. He wrapped his hands around Xue Ying's small waist, placed his chin on his shoulders, enjoying the softness and charming fragrance of his delicate body, and slowly closing his eyes. The journey must be quite long.
Xueying looked ahead calmly, suddenly turned her head and kissed Ling Tian's face, then turned her head calmly and looked ahead, as if she was kissing and playing, and she didn't know what kind of reserve is.
In the dark space, there seemed to be very little air. When the boats ran, there was only a breeze blowing on Ling Tian’s face. It was gentle and soft, like silk slashing across his face. It was not itchy, but very comfortable. Originally, this quiet darkness should have been accompanied by a long echo, but in fact it was completely the opposite, and the sound of horse hooves was extremely short and seemed to be unable to spread.
The sight is also blocked by the shadows, but you can see yourself and others. The rest of the place seems to be swallowed by the darkness, and there will never be light. Only the real existence of things can reflect light and be captured by the eyes.
Ling Tian likes this dark and silent environment very much, not only because the killer is most suitable for this environment, but also because of his mood.
Why does light represent justice, and why is darkness defined as evil?
It’s just a person’s preference. In the light, you don’t have to worry about anything, because everything is in your sight and in your perception, you won’t feel insecure.
Darkness blinds the eyes you trust most. At that time, you will feel that you are so weak, and all the worry and fear will appear in your mind, so people hate darkness.
But who knows that darkness is the most primitive and purest thing?
After a person loses his vision, he can feel more. Because of the darkness, all the appearance that can confuse people, the human mind will be more peaceful, with less complex colors, less interference from beauty and ugliness, less confusion, less real or false confusion, less, less self-deception...
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