And as Song Ling continued to get closer, the croaking sound of the toad became more and more obvious, and even the pimples on the skin and the poisonous water pouring out of the pimples were very clear.
Song Ling's brows never relaxed.
too disgusting.
"How about I go in and take a look? You just wait here." Song Mo flicked his tail, covered Song Ling's eyes, and said gently: "I remember what this thing is. If you are like you, don't get close.
It’s good.”
"What is it?" Song Ling pulled off Song Mo's tail curiously and looked at the toad a few more times.
Something ugly and disgusting.
But with this thing around, the house below seems much safer. After all, the venom that splashes falls within ten meters of the house.
If outsiders want to break in, they have to go to heaven.
However, if you go to the sky, there is still a toad squatting in the sky who doesn't know the details.
"I think you found it in the Taoist classics." Song Mo shook his tail, recalled it and said, "Don't you remember? That Feiying Lu."
Song Ling's eyes widened, then he laughed, leaning forward and back and said: "That is not a Taoist classic. It was studied by those demon cultivators who fell into the abyss in the past. Where did you read it? I don't have it on hand.
This kind of book."
"It's in that person's Qiankun bag." Song Mo explained.
A disciple of Penglai Pavilion?
Song Ling was even more shocked now.
How could a disciple in Penglai have such crooked things as Fei Yinglu? However, it seems that the young pavilion master Peisheng is evil, and the disciples in the sect do not follow the right path, which seems to be a reasonable explanation.
"Don't look at it anymore." Song Ling frowned, and countless light curtains appeared in his palms, holding her all the way up in the air, facing the big green toad, and continued: "The secret techniques involved in that thing...
It makes people gradually lose themselves.”
Except of course, Song Mo.
Song Mo is not a human being, so there is no such thing as losing himself.
"Forget it, keep talking." Song Ling waved his hand, turned his wrist to hold the sword, raised his hand and slashed at the big toad, "Can this thing be killed? It doesn't look very lethal."
"It's called the Beauty Toad, and it's a very powerful curse. If a person's will is not firm, he will be bitten by it when he enters. Of course, it's not impossible for you to kill it. Just do it, and I'll do the rest.
Come and find out."
After saying that, Song Mo's figure formed a beautiful arc in mid-air.
Song Ling's sword seemed to have struck solid iron, bringing out a series of sparks.
Something moved in the air, a bright blue light, full of pressure.
But the blue light failed to fall on Song Ling's head because it was intercepted by Song Mo while it was still in mid-air.
Song Mo, whose body had expanded several times, was more than able to block the blow. He even turned around and jumped in mid-air. Then he retaliated, roaring and shooting two blasts of light back at the toad.
At the same time, Song Ling swung his sword again.
The two phases were superimposed, and the toad on the roof finally moved.
The wind was strong.
The brilliance of the spell and the black restriction collided with each other.
In the huge realm of protection, this space has become the most dazzling existence.
Even the people in Penglai Pavilion outside noticed it, including Peisheng.
At this moment, he was sitting in the main hall of Penglai Pavilion, with a loose posture, his eyes slightly raised, looking at the water mirror hanging with a picture in mid-air.
In the picture, Song Ling and the monster of unknown origin are cooperating flawlessly.
"Young Pavilion Master, do you think you should stop her? If the fight continues like this, something might happen." A man wearing the uniform of a Penglai Pavilion disciple bowed and stood beside Pei Sheng and said respectfully.
"No, let's see what tricks she can do... Oh, by the way, where is she now?" Peisheng asked.
The man checked the blue aperture in his palm, and then replied: "Southeast, Jiazi Twelve Dimensions, Jiang Yun from Fengsha Road lives here. She is a heaven-level guest and spent a lot of money. We should be harmed by her.
Protect her before, otherwise, this matter may damage the reputation of our Penglai Pavilion."
"Let's take a look first, don't be in a hurry. Moreover, this Song Ling is not necessarily rushing to kill people. Just wait and see what happens. Why do you have to be so anxious to take action?" Peisheng said, lazily changing his posture.
Hold your chin with one hand.
"But, but... Young Pavilion Master, if we don't help, how will other guests view us in the future? I'm afraid they will think that our Penglai Pavilion takes money and doesn't do anything!" He wanted to continue, and when he raised his eyes,
Then he met Peisheng's gaze.
It was an extremely cold sight, with the murderous intent of a superior person.
The man couldn't help but shuddered, his throat rolled up and down, and he couldn't say the rest of the words.
As time passed, the man finally couldn't bear the pressure and hurriedly knelt on the ground, kowtowing and begging: "Please calm down, Young Pavilion Master. I am just worried about the reputation of Penglai Pavilion and worried that Young Pavilion Master will suffer some losses."
However, Peisheng raised his foot and stepped on the man's head, and playfully raised his lips and said:
"When do I speak... and there is still room for negotiation? Bai Yi, remember, I saved your life. No matter what happens, your top priority should be my order, not Penglai Pavilion.
"
In the picture, Song Ling's hand was so fast that it left an afterimage, and his technique was even more powerful.
The giant beast in the distance resisted most of the forbidden backlash for her.
As a result, before Song Ling's head exerted much effort, the toad was restrained in mid-air and fell to the ground with a gurgle, turning into a puddle of green pus.
Such movement certainly disturbed the people in the space.
With a click, the courtyard door opened.
What came out of it was a woman in red clothes wearing a headscarf. Her cultivation level was not high, but she still looked charming.
"Why do you want to get rid of me, the guardian of the house?" The woman leaned against the door with her arms raised, and asked Song Ling.
"Jiang Yun, I came here especially for you." Song Ling bluntly called out the name of the woman in front of her.
It's not that Song Ling discovered something? But the woman in front of him had a jade token on her waist. There was no pattern on the front of the token, but the tassel hanging the token was made of blue feather silk that exuded a faint light.
The tassels of the jade pendant worn by Lan Yu are exactly the same.
At the same time, this is also an important identity symbol of the medical repair hall.
Although Song Ling didn't know why Jiang Yun still carried the token of the Medical Training Hall, it was obvious that there shouldn't be anyone who was not Jiang Yun but was related to the Qianshuifeng Medical Training Hall.
"How do you know I'm Jiang Yun? Who sent you here?" Jiang Yun squinted his eyes, subconsciously touched the jade medal at his waist with his right hand, and kneaded with his left hand, his eyes particularly wary.
"Didn't you already guess it?" Song Ling shrugged and spread his hands and said: "Actually, it is better to settle some grudges as soon as possible. If I were you, I would take the initiative to return to the Medical Training Hall. To untie the bell, you must tie the bell. You
What’s the point of hiding here like a turtle all day long and trying to survive?”