In the shadow, the pine and ink condensed their breath and wandered around outside the hall.
If you want to trade with the Lord of the Dignified Nine Netherworld, you have to prepare more chips. It is not enough to have the Nether Spring Ghost Infant and the Little Fish. These two things can at most make Zhuanxu Ling curious, and it is not enough to make him compromise with the monks.
According to Song Ling's plan, after confirming the ownership of the Mingquan Ghost Infant, Song Mo needs to find a place with the same breath as the Mingquan Ghost Infant in this Lingxu Palace.
If so, it means that Zhuanxu's Tomb is really raising this thing.
Taking advantage of the moment when Song Ling restrained Zhuanxu's Mausoleum, Song Mo only needed to take over the Mingquan ghost baby from Zhuanxu's Mausoleum, and naturally he could sit down and negotiate on an equal footing with Zhuanxu's Mausoleum.
If not, then the significance of the Mingquan ghost baby in Song Ling's hand would be extraordinary.
Song Mo, who was strolling in the garden, suddenly suffocated.
Its body became soft and fell to the ground, and its limbs kept twitching.
Song Ling's situation is not very good.
So Songmo was also affected.
But this situation did not last long. When Song Mo wanted to sense Song Ling's condition, Song Ling unilaterally cut off the sense of suffocation and pain. Both the suffocation and pain were gone away.
After realizing that he needed to give a conclusion as soon as possible, Song Mo did not dare to delay any more, so he quickly got up and swept across the corridor like the wind, suddenly rolled up into the sky, and then turned into dense raindrops and fell back to the ground.
Every point represents pine and ink.
After a stick of incense, Songmo successfully arrived in front of a locked cellar.
When Song Mo destroyed the ban on the cellar and rushed back to Lingxu Palace with seven or eight ghost babies in the Nether Spring, Song Ling was already lying on the ground, looking as if she was fainting.
"What did you do!"
Song Mo was furious and threw away the ghost babies in the Mingquan step by step, and his body suddenly expanded.
boom--
Bang!
The bricks, tiles, beams and pillars of Lingxu Palace were all destroyed by the giant pine and ink.
He gently picked up Song Ling with his tiger teeth, placed him behind him, and then stared at Zhuanxu Ling with his brilliant golden vertical pupils, shouting: "How did you hurt her, how would I hurt you today!"
It is unrealistic to eat Zhuanxu's tomb...
After all, the other party is the supreme one side, and his cultivation is in heaven.
But Songmo would never make Zhuanxu's tomb easy.
Zhuanxuling, who was demolished for no reason, stroked his chest with one hand and supported the handrail of the throne with the other. When he looked at Song Mo, his eyes were filled with anger and said, "You don't look at her and you'll talk again! I didn't move.
She was because she was exhausted, so I threw her back!"
After saying that, Zhuanxu Ling fell back to the throne.
At his chest, a big hole in the purple gold robe was broken, with blood and flesh inside, and a silver cold light appeared and faintly appeared.
Hearing Zhuanxuling say this, Song Mo turned his head and sniffed Song Ling. He felt that she was just sleeping on her tummy, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. However, his body had not changed at all, and his momentum was still fierce.
"This time, I am defeated by underestimating the enemy." Zhuanxu Ling turned his eyes and looked at the ghost babies outside the hall, waved his hand and said, "The things are left, what do you want, I will say it directly.
Now I don’t have much patience to play the game with you. After finishing the business, you can get out of here!”
Song Ling really had the opportunity to do it when Song Mo broke through the seal.
Zhuanxu Ling knew her seal as if she was passive. The seal was immediately dispersed, which gave Song Ling a chance to fight to the death. However, because of this struggle, she consumed a lot of spiritual power.
, eventually lost consciousness due to exhaustion.
So what?
She knew that Songmo would definitely come back.
That's enough.
"You should be glad you didn't attack her today." Song Mo's roar was irresistible, and the flowing gauze around him was shattered, and the jade bi fell to the ground, "Otherwise, I will call you today
Regret too much!"
Zhuanxuling, who was suffering from headaches, lowered his head and treated the wound, and said, "Do you ask for it or not? I'm so annoyed, so I'll take it and leave quickly."
call out.
Song Mo turned into a half-human-tall cat, carried Song Ling forward a few steps, and said in a good manner: "Let this soul be judged, and then give these three souls a united afterlife."
After saying that, Song Mo took his head and arched Song Ling, took Qiushui and his family out of Song Ling's Qiankun bag and placed it on the ground.
Zhuanxuling glanced at him and nodded and agreed: "Okay, okay, I will do whatever I want. Get out of here! It's annoying."
Song Ling, who was lying on Song Mo's back, coughed a few times, opened her eyes barely, pointed at Qiu Shui, and shouted weakly: "If you break your promise and become fat, your heart-wrenching bones will always follow you. You can try it."
"I have always been confident!" Zhuanxuling stood up with a pale face.
As soon as he got together, he pulled the wound and was in great pain. He sat back with a loud voice and said, "Get out quickly, I'll be upset when I see you. After the matter is done, I will tell you. You don't have to stay for a long time.
Now.”
With a wave of his hand, Song Mo and Song Ling disappeared in Lingxu Palace.
Outside the Liuyun Ruins.
Qi Chi has been waiting here for half a month, squatting on the mountain every day, looking forward to it, sleeping in the open air. Finally, she saw Song Ling come back, but Song Ling is sleeping unconscious, and only the big cat carrying her is there
Speak human words.
It is not a trivial matter to be a spiritual pet that is versatile.
"Do you still have a name?" Qi Chi asked in surprise after hearing Song Mo explain what happened in Liuyun Ruins.
Song Mo raised his claws and gave him a palm, rolled his eyes and said, "Of course, who can still not have a name?"
"Then let's go. I have already informed His Majesty that the next monk will come to take over Liuyunxu in no time, and we won't have to worry about what happened afterwards." Qiqi moved his muscles and bones and summoned the flying chariot.
He lifted Song Ling up.
"Why has her Qianjing Bottle not changed?" Song Mo followed him up on the Feichariot, and used his claws to pluck the Qianjing Bottle pendant between Song Ling's neck and asked.
"It's probably the autumn water you mentioned that has not reincarnated yet." Qi Chi looked at the map, his fingertips fluctuated a few times, and explained: "The accumulation of merits in Qianjing Bottle is very slow, so don't do it too much for you, and don't do it too much for you.
The master was worried that if I followed her, her bottle would not be full."
The flying chariot climbs step by step.
The mountains and rivers of Liuyunxu were instantly left behind.
When Song Ling woke up, the flying chariot had already stopped above Ruguang City. A man and a beast were staring at her, as if she had been waiting for a long time.
"How long have I slept?" Song Ling asked.
Five fingers were raised seven feet tall and answered: "Five days."
"Has a message been sent to Zhuanxu's Mausoleum come?" Song Ling asked again.
She lowered her head, held up the Qianjing bottle hanging between her neck with one hand, and shook the sand inside.
It doesn't seem to be much less.
"It's passed." Qiqi handed a black jade pendant to Song Ling, saying, "Qiu Shui's parents have entered the cycle of reincarnation. Now you probably have come to the world. Your merit... will have to wait until Qiu Shui is born before
count."
?
Song Ling widened her eyes, pointed at Qianjing Ping in disbelief, and said angrily: "I'm trying my best to do good things, and I almost died in Jiuyou! As a result, you tell me, I'll have to wait at least ten years.
Only then can there be settlement!?"
Qi Chi scratched his head, laughed awkwardly, and explained, "Don't blame me, don't blame me, I just asked my master with a gopher, and the master told me."