Chapter 126 Good people have good rewards, and good people live long.
On Wuming Mountain, Chen Ye smacked his lips impatiently, turned his gaze to the sea of clouds in the distance, and said: "If you ask me, don't wait any longer, just kill these two idiots. The remaining one... probably won't get out.
coming."
Yu Xiu was sitting cross-legged on the stone on the edge of the cliff, his hands constantly turning in front of him, his fingertips flickering, and there was spiritual energy jumping around.
"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your acquiescence." Chen Ye picked up his sword and walked towards the trembling Yueming and Shanxi.
"Why are you so anxious?" Yu Xiu stopped him and said, "That person may have a trump card that we don't know about. Since he is quite a good person, these two people are enough to become hostages."
Patience is an excellent quality that Yu Xiu possesses.
Song Ling fluttered her sleeves and landed on the top of Wuming Mountain, feeling refreshed and elegant. She glanced at Yu Xiu and Chen Ye, then looked at Yue Ming and Shan Yu who were tied up not far away, shaking her sleeves and holding hands in her palms.
Holding a black sharp sword about an arm's length.
"Is it a pussy?!"
Chen Ye was surprised at first, and then burst into laughter.
At this moment, Song Ling's golden elixir was formed, and the previous blinding method worked, but he forgot to patch it up. However, there is no need to pay attention to such trivial matters. Song Ling is not here to be a husband.
"So what?" Song Ling raised her hand and smoothed away the wind-blown hair on her temples. She turned her eyes to Chen Ye and said, "Let them go, and I will be your opponent."
"Just you?" Chen Ye obviously didn't care at all about Song Ling, a little shrimp who had just stepped into the Jindan stage. He said with contempt in his eyes: "Yu Xiu, look at how cautious you are. I didn't kill this little kid in the Jindan stage.
If there are more than a thousand, I have killed more than eight hundred."
"Please restrain yourself." Yu Xiu stood up, put his hands behind his back, and said to Song Ling, "What do you want? If it's spiritual stones or gold, we can give in to each other."
In Yu Xiu's eyes, being able to easily escape with three oil bottles from Chen Ye was by no means a fluke as Chen Ye said, nor was it Chen Ye's underestimation of the enemy.
This person must have some tricks up his sleeve.
Seeing that Yu Xiu was bowing first and then fighting, Chen Ye didn't bother to say anything more. He turned around and picked up Yue Ming and Shan Kuang and placed them among the three of them.
"What you're trying to do? I'm just trying to get out alive." Song Ling opened her eyes and told lies.
Yu Xiu was stunned for a moment, then he lowered his eyes and pursed his lips, smiled, shook his head and said, "Taoist friends are free and easy-going, which puts us two people with a little more cultivation to shame."
"Can you give me someone? As soon as the formation opens, we will leave immediately." Song Ling pointed at the two people on the ground who had their five senses blocked, and said: "No matter what you two want, it has nothing to do with us, and neither do we."
Will intervene."
The scenery on the top of the unknown mountain is great.
The sea of clouds is lingering and the sun rises in the east.
Song Ling's back was facing the rising sun, and her entire figure was coated with a dazzling golden light.
"Okay..." Yu Xiu said in a long tone. He looked at Chen Ye from the corner of his eye, and Chen Ye threw Yue Ming and Shan Yu to Song Ling with a snap of his fingers.
However, just when Song Ling unlocked the restraints on Yue Ming and the others and wanted to take them down the mountain, Chen Ye suddenly attacked Song Ling's back with his Qi sword.
The strong wind cut off half of Song Ling's hair.
She kicked Shan Yu away with lightning speed, then quickly turned sideways, barely dodging Chen Ye's sneak attack.
"The dignified Nascent Soul cultivator actually attacked from behind? It really impressed me." Song Ling wiped the bloodshot eyes from the corner of his mouth with his thumb and stared at Chen Ye coldly, "Fengyang Taoism has this kind of upbringing, no wonder Xi Muyu
His reputation is so bad in Taoism."
Just a few words made Chen Ye's face change drastically and he gritted his teeth.
"Shut up!" He shouted loudly, flew over, and pushed several sharp blades with his palm, "You kid is looking for death! I will skin you today!"
Yu Xiu stood aside and watched, with no intention of intervening.
But after all, Song Ling was only in the early stage of the golden elixir, and he had just bought the golden elixir less than an hour ago. When he faced Chen Ye, his supply of spiritual power was not as good as that of his opponent.
Song Mo wanted to intervene.
No matter what, Song Mo couldn't bear Song Ling getting hurt in front of him.
But Song Ling disagreed.
Without Song Ling's permission, even if Song Mo made a fuss in the sea of consciousness, he would not be able to come out to help.
"Don't worry, be patient. If I want to be a fisherman, then you can be that oriole." Song Ling stepped back and said to Song Mo.
There are many gravels on the top of the mountain.
Chen Ye's sleeves and robes were blown by the wind, bringing up countless stones. In just a few breaths, he polished them to an extremely sharp point. Then he poured spiritual power into them and used the stones as blades to widen his attack range.
Stones rained from the sky.
Song Ling raised his palms upwards, and two curtains of water emerged from his palms to protect him, and also protected Yue Ming underneath.
Yue Ming, who finally regained consciousness, hurriedly came over to fight and warned: "You have to be careful about that Yu Xiu. He is more terrifying than Chen Ye. He didn't even make a move, but he controlled my five senses."
"Yeah...yeah." Shan Kuang was a little distracted.
At the critical moment, Song Ling struck the seal on his palm, then opened his arms and released several rays of spiritual power that penetrated the water curtain and forced him towards Chen Ye.
Being defensive all the time is not the answer.
If you want to get out alive, you have to find one or two weaknesses in Chen Ye.
Just as Song Ling was concentrating on looking for Chen Ye's weakness, a rustling sound suddenly came from behind her. Before she could look back, she felt someone leaning on her back.
Looking sideways, Song Ling saw Yue Ming's purple face.
"I, I have...become a good person, right?" Before Yue Ming could finish her words, a few clusters of blood foamed out of her throat, and she fell limply to the ground.
This was a joke made by Song Ling when he was in the Heaven-stealing Sun-changing Formation.
Yueming asked her why she was so kind to help them.
She said: "Be a good person. Good people will be rewarded and live long."
There was a clang.
The sword in Shan Huang's hand fell to the ground.
He backed away tremblingly and explained with tears streaming down his face: "I didn't mean it. I didn't want to kill him. He just bumped into him."
The green Beiming Sword is poisonous, and the word "Hugh" is engraved on the hilt.
It's Yu Xiu's sword.
Song Ling didn't have time to find Shan Yu to settle the score, so she quickly held Yue Ming in her arms, trying to send spiritual power into Yue Ming's body to protect Yue Ming's heart.
Unfortunately, Yueming couldn't even say a few more words. She just closed her eyes and died.
"Yes, you didn't want to kill him, but you wanted to kill me, didn't you?" Song Ling put down Yue Ming and angrily grabbed Shan Cheng's neck from the air, "You think you can escape."
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"Yes, he really won't survive."
The person speaking was Yu Xiu outside the water curtain.
I saw Yu Xiu waving his two fingers, and the Beiming Sword on the ground flew up on its own, stabbing Shan Kuang straight through.
"You didn't want me to get out alive from the beginning?" Song Ling turned around and removed the water curtain around her. Her hair moved freely without wind, like the flying catkins in spring.