In fact, Song Ling didn't know whether Duanrong would help.
At this time, she lost all five senses and stayed alone in her own sea of consciousness, waiting for her unknown fate.
She is gambling.
If things really came to the point of exchanging souls, if Duanrong didn't knock over the everlasting lamp, then she would have done something bad while exchanging souls, no matter how hard she tried, she would be shattered to pieces.
It's okay if he doesn't think about it. When he thinks about it, Song Ling inevitably thinks of Chang'an.
The feeling of being betrayed by someone she trusted was not pleasant, especially since she had some unrealistic fantasies in her heart.
Fortunately, this fantasy was nipped in the bud, preventing it from growing into an uncontrollable vine.
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Time passes little by little.
As expected, Canghua Immortal Lord returned to Weilu Mountain two days later.
At that time, Duanrong happened to enter the Palace of Eternal Life. She tiptoed to find the lamp that belonged to Song Ling, and finally found it. As soon as she raised her hand, she heard the bell ringing outside.
It was the voice of Taixu Peak summoning its disciples.
After hastily knocking over the Changming Lantern, Duanrong quickly erased all traces of himself, and then ran away in the shadow of the lamp with two fingers parallel to each other.
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At the top of Taixu Peak, the elders of the eight sects all stood on the Yin-Yang Fish Talisman, while the inner sect disciples lined up in order.
The eight direct disciples of Canghua Immortal Lord were holding spiritual swords, each standing in a corner with very serious expressions.
Among them, Lin Zigui and Song Ling were floating in the air.
One black and one white.
It reflects the yin-yang fish talisman under them.
Duan Rong, who arrived late, squeezed into the outer disciples, stood on tiptoe and looked around, asking: "What's going on? Why did the bell ring suddenly?"
The loser on the side quickly pushed aside the crowd, ran to Duan Rong, and replied: "It was Canghua Immortal who ordered the inner disciples to assemble. It seems that he wants to change the soul of Senior Sister Lin, and then let Senior Sister Lin lead the inner disciples to Xizhen."
"Is Nanzhen no longer guarding?" Duanrong was surprised.
The dog-legged man nodded and said, "I can't even defend myself. I heard that after we left, the Demon King was born. With a flick of his tail, the mountains and rivers turned into plains."
There are only a hundred Nascent Soul monks on Weilu Mountain, and there are only more than 300 Golden Core monks. If we really want to face the Demon King, I'm afraid they won't even be able to fill the gaps between their teeth.
Duanrong hissed, narrowed his eyes and asked, "Then let the demon king wreak havoc in Nanzhen? This is not the style of Canghua Immortal Lord."
"I think so too, but judging from the current situation, Canghua Immortal Lord really wants to retreat to Xizhen." Goujiuzi touched his chin and rolled his eyes, "Actually, there is nothing wrong with doing this. Instead of continuing to do so,
Instead of going to South Town to pile up lives, it is better to conserve our strength and defend West Town... isn't it?"
Duanrong on the side did not speak.
Duanrong, who has been on the front lines and battlefields all year round, felt a little confused at this time. She suddenly discovered that the Canghua Immortal she admired was not so pure and flawless.
In other words, great love is like ruthlessness, and people like Canghua Immortal Lord are the original path.
The two of them were muttering among the outer disciples when Song Ling suddenly sat up in the air, bleeding from all her orifices and coughing incessantly.
Boom.
The man fell to the ground, causing dust to fly.
"A Ling?" Yifeng hurried over to help her, "Are you okay?"
Canghua Immortal Lord's eyes turned cold, and he waved his sleeves and sent Yifeng back to the place where he was stationed just now. Then he said, "Now that you're awake, stand up."
Canghua Immortal Lord had no sympathy for Song Ling's painful expression, and at the same time, he did not allow others to be moved.
Among the eight people, Chang'an's expression was the most indifferent.
There is a hint of doubt mixed with indifference.
Chang'an didn't understand why Song Ling could wake up. Half of his soul was severed by the Earth Binding Formation. Song Ling should be as helpless as a trapped animal at this moment.
Of course, Chang'an didn't realize that as he watched the little girl grow up little by little, he already had the determination to burn the boat.
Song Ling raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, reluctantly climbed up, and asked: "Master, before changing souls, can I talk to Senior Sister Lin?"
Lin Zigui was already awake.
With the nourishment of Fengyuan's precious blood, Lin Zigui should have lived a good life during this period.
Seeing that Canghua Immortal was about to refuse, Song Ling hurriedly turned to look at Lin Zigui and shouted:
"Senior Sister Lin, you don't want the name of this soul-changing ceremony to be unfair, right?"
"I am not voluntary, but half of my soul is still in the earth-binding formation, so this soul-changing consciousness cannot allow me to make my own decisions."
"Now, all I want is to have a talk with you. After that, I have no regrets."
As Song Ling's words fell to the ground, Lin Zi, who was also floating in the air, returned...
Opened his eyes.
Canghua Immortal Master frowned and pursed his lips into a straight line.
The inner and outer disciples below kept whispering.
"Okay, let's talk." Lin Zigui landed on his bare feet and begged with a gentle expression: "Master, although junior sister and I haven't been together for long, the relationship between us is extraordinary! Now junior sister just wants to have a small talk with me.
, please agree with Master."
When the dogleg in the distance heard Lin Zigui's sweet voice like gurgling water, he couldn't help but squinted his eyes and sighed: "Senior Sister Lin is really kind for a hundred years. How can such a good person have such a miserable life!
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"Not necessarily." Duan Rong, who looked impatient, whispered the word with unclear meaning.
Duan Rong saw Lin Zigui for the first time, but his disgust for her was even greater than that of Song Ling.
Everyone waited for a few breaths, and finally saw Canghua Immortal Lord nodded, and lowered a sound-proofing shield with a flick of his sleeves over Lin Zigui and Song Ling.
Song Ling endured the severe pain in her bones and blood, took a few breaths, and then simply sat on the floor, not caring about her image at all.
"What do you want to say to me, junior sister?" Lin Zigui was dressed in white, unstained by dust, and the kindness and justice between her brows and eyes made her shoulders covered with splendor.
Song Ling put her hands on the ground, raised her head and said, "I want to ask senior sister... is it because of me that you came back this time?"
This is a very mysterious question.
If Lin Zigui's answer is not appropriate enough, then Song Ling can extract a lot of truth from it.
"It doesn't hurt if I tell my junior sister." Lin Zigui nodded with a smile and replied, "Yes. When I saw my junior sister's golden elixir, I knew it was time."
Lin Zigui knows everything at the bottom of the cliff.
After knowing that Song Ling was treated as her Lin Zigui's substitute, she had been raised in Weilu Mountain for hundreds of years.
She also knew that not only did Song Ling's face resemble hers, but his soul and body also matched hers perfectly, making him the best healing medicine.
And answering like this is telling Song Ling that she is not afraid of Song Ling knowing the truth at all.
After today, Song Ling will live in Lin Zigui's broken body for ten years. No one can say what the situation will be like in ten years.
Song Ling chewed Lin Zigui's answer for a few times, with only a miserable bitter smile on her face, and said, "I should have guessed it."
People outside the soundproofing couldn't hear the sounds inside, but they could see Song Ling getting up unsteadily.