Instead of searching for Jiang Yun in thousands of spaces, it is better to dig out some useful information from Chu Linglong, the person who came in first.
Song Ling looked down at Chu Linglong with a smile, looking very talkative.
Chu Linglong frowned and stood up, saying: "I have been here for two months, what tasks do you have? Also, people like you will not come to this guarding realm for nothing. Tell me, tell me.
, see if I can help you."
Song Ling saw it when he was in Linkong City.
Compared with Chu Jibai's soft and gentle demeanor, Chu Linglong's violent temper is actually more direct and honest.
Of course, this person's temper is not really good.
"I'm looking for Jiang Yun, your disciple of Fengsha Dao." Song Ling said slowly.
It just so happened that Jiang Yun was also from Fengsha Road.
If Chu Linglong knew something about it, Song Ling would really have hit a blind cat with a dead mouse.
"Jiang Yun?" Chu Linglong lowered her eyelashes when she heard this, as if she was thinking about something.
After a while, she took the coat on the side, touched it, took out a disc and handed it to Song Ling, saying, "Then you can use this to investigate the wind. There are special restrictions on it. Use it."
You will only find my disciples of Fengsha Dao."
Even those who betray the Fengsha Road will still be found.
"So... thank you very much." Song Ling said nothing. He held Zhui Feng directly, poured his spiritual power into it, and said at the same time: "Tell me about Ling Feiyan. Know yourself and your enemy, and you can win every battle. Get to know this person.
This means that when I face him, I won’t be caught off guard."
With the blessing of spiritual power, Zhui Feng emitted a faint white light.
Song Mo remained silent the whole time, pretending to be a true spiritual pet, so well-behaved that even Chu Linglong glanced at her twice, seemingly envious.
"I can't say anything. How about waiting for Tu Wen to come back to life and let him explain it to you?" Chu Linglong said while getting dressed.
"Oh?" Song Ling raised her eyebrows, looked sideways at Chu Linglong, and said, "Tu Wen can still be resurrected? In other words, you found a way to reshape his body? This is quite novel."
How can a mortal who knows nothing reshape the body of a monk? Even Song Ling, who is now in the Nascent Soul stage, cannot help him create a new body.
"Um."
Chu Linglong nodded, raised her hand to touch her chest, and said with a little nostalgia:
"I also thought that I would never see Tu Wen again in this life."
"But when I left Rinku City, I met a woman."
"She saw my dilemma and my expectations. She also told me the method and pointed the direction for me."
woman?
It was hard for Song Ling not to think of Lin Zigui.
"What kind of woman?" Song Ling asked.
"A very beautiful woman." Chu Linglong pointed to the bell on her shoulder blade and explained: "This is the soul-calling bell. She installed it for me. It hurts a little, but as long as it can make Tu Wen live, I will do anything.
Yes! He died for me, I can't ignore him."
"Soul-calling bell?" Song Ling's hand wanted to touch the bell.
However, Chu Linglong took a step back, sat back in the hot spring again, and said coldly: "Don't touch my soul-summoning bell. You and I can cooperate, but if you are interested in the soul-summoning bell, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
"Why are you so rude?" Song Ling raised her chin slightly and looked at Chu Linglong, "You can't use any spells now. Even if you have all the spiritual power of Tu Wen, it's just a decoration after all."
But Chu Linglong crossed her hands and held the soul-calling bell, her face turned gloomy, and her voice became particularly mean: "I have my own way! If you don't believe it, you can give it a try and see if I can hurt you!
Yes, I have no way to kill you, but after I seriously injured you, after you leave Penglai Pavilion, can you still withstand the pursuit of Weilu Mountain?"
Such courage to risk everything made Song Ling a little impressed.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. I'm not interested in your soul-calling bell. Just wear it properly." Song Ling stopped her hand, turned around and walked out of the cave with Zhuifeng in her hand. Before leaving, she shouted: "I'll do it first."
Looking for Jiang Yun, I’ll come over to look for you later, don’t wander around.”
Chasing the wind shows——
There are a total of six Fengsha Dao disciples in the huge guarding realm.
The one closest to Song Ling is in the southeast, less than a hundred miles away.
"Why did you agree to her?" Song Mo turned around and glanced at the cave where Chu Linglong was, and said with unsatisfactory satisfaction: "She has a bad temper and an unstable personality. If you cooperate with her, she will go back on her promise if you don't keep her promise."
Song Ling was watching Zhui Feng intently, trying to determine which one was Jiang Yun through the light spots on Zhui Feng.
Seeing that Song Ling ignored him, Song Mo tilted his head and took Song Ling's earlobe in his mouth.
The fragrance enters the nose.
Before Song Ling could say anything, Song Mo opened his mouth in embarrassment, then curled up into a ball and huddled on Song Ling's left shoulder.
"What's wrong with you?" Song Ling retracted her thoughts, looked sideways at Song Mo, and then said: "Ling Luosha is a priceless body-protecting spiritual treasure. With it, you and I can at least resist Cang Hua in the future.
A full blow."
If you really get to that point.
"What are you worried about?" Song Mo raised his head, his eyes concerned, "Or, what do you feel? Aren't the people of the Taoist sect recently disturbed by the tide of monsters and beasts everywhere and have no time to care about them?"
The surrounding woods gradually thinned out.
Green leaves turn yellow.
The flowers and plants that can be seen everywhere on the ground are gone, and the singing of birds around is gone.
It seemed that Song Ling had entered a new space.
"If you don't have long-term worries, you will have immediate worries." Song Ling drew out his long sword and kept turning his eyes left and right, saying: "There must be some secrets in Lin Zigui that I don't know yet, so that's why Canghua Immortal Lord behaves like that.
He values her. Therefore, it is only a matter of time before he comes to me in person. If I don't make preparations, do you think I can reach his level of cultivation in a short time? It's impossible."
Even a rare genius cannot leap from the Nascent Soul stage to the Mahayana stage within a few years.
If this is the case, then Song Ling must have thought of some sideways means.
The more spiritual treasures, the better.
The more friends who are willing to make progress and retreat with her, the better.
There are even spells from other sects.
In short, if you have many skills, you will not be overwhelmed, and if you have treasures, you will enjoy peace.
"Wait..." Song Ling said and suddenly stopped.
Song Mo followed Song Ling's eyes and looked far away. After seeing the sparse yellow trees, a three-story red attic suddenly appeared. On the top of the attic sat a big green toad, its cheeks bulging. It was alive.
.
"What is that?" Song Ling was shocked.
Because the second she spotted the big toad, the big toad turned its head and looked at Song Ling with one eye.
The gleaming red light, separated by a hundred meters of forest, caused a layer of white sweat to appear on Song Ling's back.
"It's not a spiritual beast, nor a monster." Song Mo sniffed and gave his own judgment.
Song Ling took a deep breath and said helplessly: "It can't be a human. I feel that its gaze is quite sharp. It seems that as long as I dare to get close, it will definitely retaliate."