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Chapter 153 This is the thing she is most afraid of

Song Ling did not go back.

She held her sword and stood in the forest covered in blood, opening a path for others.

"Come here." Song Ling turned her head and looked at Qi Chi, who was a little dazed, and said, "Hold him, don't delay, come here."

Qi Chi quickly carried Song Mo and stood up.

Qiu Beifeng followed, while Chang'an was responsible for breaking up the rear.

In fact, there was no need to stop, because those monsters seemed to be frightened by Song Ling's killing spree, and they only wandered in the forest without getting closer.

"Are you okay?" Qi Chi looked at Song Ling's face and asked.

Song Ling lowered her eyes and laughed, then asked him: "What do you want to do if I don't agree?"

Qi Chi choked up when asked.

"It's okay, it's a joke, don't take it seriously." Song Ling waved her hand, took Song Mo from Qi Chi, and said, "I don't know who will be afraid next, so let's save some energy."

Song Mo's spiritual consciousness returned to his body, but his eyes were still a little dazed, so Song Ling helped him and the two of them walked at the front.

Chang'an, who was lagging behind, kept staring at Song Ling.

The kind of concerned conversation that Chang An expected did not happen, and Song Ling didn't even look over.

It's like he doesn't exist.

The long journey through the forest kept everyone's hearts hanging in mid-air. The further you walked towards the middle, the more ferocious the monsters around you became, and they got closer and closer.

But at this time, Song Ling's hands were still trembling.

She was just a monk in the early stage of the Golden Elixir. The fierce battle just now consumed so much of her spiritual power that she was now lacking in spiritual power and showing signs of physical weakness.

Except for Qiu Beifeng and the little girl Xiaohuan, the other two people present had higher cultivation levels than her.

only……

Chang'an couldn't take action, and Song Ling couldn't let Qi Chi take action.

"Senior brother, you have been hiding behind me. You can't justify it no matter what, right?" Song Ling asked Chang'an tentatively.

Listening to the soft voice in his ears, Changan felt a little dazed.

"I..." Chang'an, who came back to his senses, frowned and hesitated, then said, "A Ling, I hope you can forgive me."

Song Ling rolled his eyes, walked faster and faster, and said: "It's the same thing again, senior brother, now I hope you will stand up and kill these monsters, not just reminiscing with you."

"What a waste." Song Mo stabbed out the 'knife' softly.

However, Chang An was not fooled. No matter how much Song Ling and Song Mo provoked him, he would always remain calm and would not show any strange emotions.

Or perhaps it was precisely because Chang An had remained calm that the monsters that appeared around him did not riot.

A few people walked all the way to the east and finally saw a big mountain.

There is a corridor at the foot of the mountain that can only accommodate one person walking sideways. The cool and fragrant wind blowing out of the corridor seems to tell everyone that this is where it comes from.

Song Ling walked first.

She squeezed into the corridor sideways, squirming forward in the dark. After taking a few steps, she saw a light in the distance.

And as Song Ling got closer and closer, the light became more and more dazzling, and eventually the sky, the earth, the mountains, rivers and vegetation were swallowed up by this light.

The gentle wind blew through Song Ling's eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, she had arrived at the palace.

Liangguo Imperial Palace.

The little girl with two buns fluttering butterflies in the imperial garden in the distance looked familiar. Song Ling rubbed her eyes, walked closer, and recognized it after a while.

That's herself.

"Where's Ling'er?"

A worried cry.

Song Ling turned around and looked around, and saw a graceful and beautiful woman walking under the corridor. Her eyebrows were full of love and her eyes were concerned.

"Mother!" Xiao Song Ling heard someone calling her, quickly looked around for a few times, then ran towards the beautiful woman with the insect net in her hand.

"Are you hungry, Ling'er?" The queen leaned over and picked up little Song Ling, touched her head tenderly, and asked, "If you are hungry, can you go have a meal with your mother? Your father will prepare it for you.

I ordered the Lotus Heart and Goose Palm Soup, it’s the right time to eat it.”

When she heard about Lotus Heart Goose Palm Soup, Xiao Song Ling raised her hands and cheered.

The palace attendants on the side quickly came over and took the insect net from Xiao Song Ling's hand, and brought warm water and a handkerchief to clean her hands.

After everything was packed, the queen personally carried little Song Ling back to Rongfeng Hall.

Song Ling didn't know why she was in such an illusion. Is this her fear? No, how could she be afraid of this place? The Liang Palace has always been her home, and she will not be afraid of her own home.

It didn't take long for Song Ling to find out the reason.

The emperor came to Rongfeng Hall with a bad expression. After entering the hall, he looked at Xiao Song Ling with struggling eyes, full of reluctance.

"Father, why did you go to court so early today? Come on, Ling'er has left you a plate of lotus heart and goose palm soup." Little Song Ling snuggled into the queen's arms and said with a smile.

There was only silence in the palace.

After a while, the emperor walked up to Xiao Song Ling, looked down at her lovingly, and said: "The immortal chief from Welu Mountain came in the previous dynasty, and none of your royal brothers and sisters were chosen by the immortal..."

It turned out that this was the day when Canghua Immortal Lord came to take her away.

Song Ying saw a small silver toad on the emperor's shoulder. It was not a living thing, but it contained some spiritual consciousness.

Is it from Canghua Immortal Lord or Lin Zigui?

It was precisely because they were aware of Song Ling's existence that Lin Zigui and Canghua Immortal asked the emperor to come and take her to meet people in the previous court, right?

After all, in the eyes of the ministers, being taken away by the Taoist Immortal also means that it can bring endless blessings to the Liang Kingdom.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean?" The queen's face changed drastically, and she hugged Song Ling tightly, as if she would never let go.

The emperor shook his head helplessly and said, "You and I are just ordinary people. If the immortals want to see Ling'er, what can we do?"

By this time, the emperor no longer even sent me to greet myself.

At this moment, he is just a father who is about to lose his daughter.

"Weilu Mountain is high and the water is far away. How can Ling'er survive after Ling'er has passed? She is so young. If someone bullies her, we can't even take care of her!" There were tears in the queen's eyes and she said in a sincere voice: "Your Majesty,

Let’s just say, is it okay if we don’t have Ling’er as our daughter? She’s too young and won’t be able to survive without us.”

Xiao Song Ling also heard the smell, hugged the queen's medicine with both hands, and cried out: "I don't want to leave my father, the emperor, and my mother. Father, please don't send Ling'er away, okay? Ling'er doesn't want to go to Weilu."

Shan, I don’t want to follow the immortal either.”

No one can disobey Canghua Immortal Lord.

At least, that was the case in Liang State at this time.

Song Ying watched helplessly as the little girl who was crying so hard was taken into the chariot, watched the queen faint, and watched the emperor secretly wiping tears from behind.

This is what she fears most.

In this year, she left the two people who loved her most in the world and never saw them again for the rest of her life.


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