Because she had to avoid people, Song Ling not only added a few more layers of concealment skills to herself, but also squatted in a corner until dark.
What Qi Chi was thinking about most was the teleportation array, so she planned to search there first.
The moon is dark and the wind is high.
The magic circle exuding a faint golden light is particularly conspicuous in the night.
The two-person-high wall is densely packed with restrictions. On the ground, on the eaves, and everywhere that can be seen with the naked eye, there are magic circles that no strangers are allowed to enter. And amid this heavy siege, there are six Qiankun Seals.
The teleportation array formed is constantly rotating, and the spiritual stones piled on the ground convey spiritual power to the teleportation array for its tireless operation.
There were four monks guarding the teleportation array.
Fortunately, all four monks were dozing off.
Unfortunately, they are all at least in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Once Song Ling is discovered, they will definitely die without a burial place.
"As long as you're not discovered, it'll be fine." Song Ling comforted herself, and then she went in through the front door honestly.
Of course you can't climb over the wall.
There are so many restrictions on the wall. If you were distracted and stepped on one, Song Ling would belch without anyone noticing.
"The confusing effect of the spirit stones inside is too strong, and I can't sense the breath of Qi Chi and Jing Ye." Song Mo squatted on Song Ling's head, sniffing here and there, and suddenly said: "Why do I feel that there is something under this magic circle?"
Are you familiar? Song Ling, please come closer."
Again--
near--
some--
As soon as Song Ling took a step forward, his whole body was pulled up into the air by an inexplicable force.
The world is spinning.
She only had time to see the snoring monk on the left open his eyes, and then she squeezed into the teleportation array in circles.
However, Song Ling did not reach a certain place through the teleportation array. The dazzling golden light made it impossible for her to open her eyes, and when she tried to find out her spiritual power, it was as if there was a pine ink sitting opposite her, and it was all sucked away.
.
"Don't blame me, it's not me." Song Mo explained immediately.
"I can't see, what about you?" Song Ling asked.
Song Mo also said he couldn't see it.
At this moment, the sound of silk and bamboo orchestra suddenly came to Song Ling's ears. The sound was getting closer and closer, and slowly it seemed like it was playing beside Song Ling.
"Sir, life is miserable, so it is better to indulge in pleasure."
A very charming voice reached Song Ling's ears.
"Come on, let's have a drink. Master, how about you and I don't get drunk and don't go home tonight?"
Song Ling was sure that this voice was speaking to her.
When Song Ling struggled to open her eyes against the dazzling golden light, the first thing she saw was an octagonal pavilion hanging over the water, and secondly, six stunning beauties standing or sitting in the pavilion. They played the graceful Tian
Her voice, every frown and every smile are like a fairy from the Nine Heavens, making people unable to look away.
It's a pity that Song Ling is a woman.
She stepped on the water without any hesitation, walked closer to the pavilion, and sat down very calmly.
"Why are you sad, Master?" The singing woman raised her cup and walked to Song Ling's side. She was slightly shorter, leaned on Song Ling, and said softly: "This place is called Wangyou Valley. Since Master is lucky enough to come here, I will
You can put aside the joys and sorrows of the world and enjoy yourself in this gentle country."
At first, the women cuddled up to Song Ling, placing fine wine, delicacies, treasures and jade in front of Song Ling, letting Song Ling take them. However, when Song Ling never responded at all, the words in the women's mouths turned into
So a few sentences.
Either ask what Song Ling is worried about, or ask what Song Ling is sad about.
The playing music also began to repeat.
"That's enough." Song Ling raised his hand and grabbed the woman's wrist, tilted his head and drank the wine in one gulp, then asked: "Why are you sad? You have a smile on your face, but there is indelible sadness in your eyes.
, what are you hurting? What are you mourning for?"
In just a few words, the woman actually listened and was stunned.
It seems that the woman did not expect that there are people in this world who can refuse rare treasures, beautiful jade, delicious food and wine.
"If you don't say anything, I will tear this place apart." Song Ling suddenly got angry. He stood up and kicked over the table, pushing the radiant treasures to the ground. He then grabbed the woman and stood up from the pavilion, saying, "Just take a look.
Look, what is this gentle village you are talking about!"
boom!
Song Ling sent out two palms.
The spiritual power shattered the Octagonal Pavilion, causing dust and sand to fly.
The woman looked at the corpses of her sisters lying scattered in the pavilion, shedding tears and murmured: "Young Master doesn't like the Valley of Forgetfulness, so why did you come here? Young Master dislikes me, he could have just turned around and left, so why did he hurt my sisters?"
"
"Look again, those are your sisters?" Song Ling clamped the woman's chin with two fingers, pointed at the clay doll in the ruins, and said: "In this illusory land, you are the only one who is mortal.
Fetus! You are just trapped in this, acting as a pawn for others."
A soft light illuminates the woman's eyes.
After a brief blur, she saw everything in front of her clearly.
The roof tiles are fake, the wine is fake, and the sisters are fake.
Song Ling turned his head and took a sip, spit out the wine that could be used to talk to women, and continued: "You are addicted to it and can't extricate yourself, so I have to drink a glass and enter the realm of soul transfer together. Now that you have
Sober up, then tell me everything you know so that I can save you from here."
The woman arranged her long hair, looked at Song Ling with wet eyes, and said, "Girl, you are wrong. It was not you who saved me from leaving here, but I who saved you from here."
What?
Song Ling, who came over without responding, frowned and paused.
In this moment of trance, the woman put her arms around Song Ling's neck, then turned around to protect her in front of Song Ling.
There was a muffled sound of flesh being punctured.
Song Ling looked down and saw a large blue-grey hand piercing the woman's chest, and the guy who killed the woman was standing on the water a hundred meters away from Song Ling. The guy had long hair that fell to the ground.
, with slender eyebrows and handsome eyes, thin lips slightly pursed, and a bright red cloak on his body. When he moves, the red color is like flowing blood, which is very dazzling.
"I'll count to three." Song Ling put his palm against the woman's chest and healed her wounds in an orderly manner, but he still said: "If you don't come over, I will go over in person. When I come over, you won't be able to ask for it."
What good will it do..."
"Songmo."
Yes.
Even though the man opposite him had a different appearance and a completely different bloodthirsty and violent temperament, Song Ling still sensed his true identity for the first time.
Song Mo frowned and stood still.
Obviously he wanted to go there, and he knew that the person in front of him was named Song Ling, and that he was a person of extraordinary significance to him, but his body seemed to be controlled by another will, and this will had the upper hand, making