There was no leader in the Medical Training Hall, and Jiang Yun became the leader.
Song Ling had no opinion on this anyway.
As for Hengyan’s method of reshaping his daughter’s body——
Although Heng Yan died, Jiang Yun still found a related ancient book in Heng Yan's study.
As for how to understand Gupu, it depends on Song Ling's own abilities.
When Song Ling was contentedly carrying Gu Pu down Qianshui Peak, he happened to see Lian'er and her father on their way up the mountainside.
When the two men saw their benefactor, they quickly raised their hands and saluted, kowtowed three times and bowed nine times.
"Go up, don't worry, I wish you good luck." Song Ling waved to them, then got on the chariot and left.
From a distance, Lian'er could still be seen kneeling on the ground.
"Doing such a good deed casually will not increase your merit." Song Mo touched the Qianjing bottle around Song Ling's neck, crossed his legs and tilted his head and said: "Even now, I still don't understand human emotions. This
Is it the difference between humans and monsters?"
"Yes." Song Ling rubbed the center of his eyebrows and said, "But do good deeds and don't ask about the future. Even if the merits in the Thousand Pure Bottles are not increased, it does not mean that I have to ignore certain things... In other words, people live in this world
, you must be doing something that can prove your worth.”
Living is not just living.
Chu Linglong in the back crossed her legs, laughed, and said: "This is the kind of awareness that people from your Taoist sect only have. If you were a casual cultivator or a monk from the sect, you would just sit on the sidelines and watch."
Of course, except when your own life is threatened.
Such as this time.
The monsters from the Abyss of Beasts all surged out as the seal collapsed, frantically grabbing territory, slaughtering mortals, and treating monks equally.
The tighter the battle situation on the front lines becomes, the more difficult life becomes in the rear.
When Song Ling received Ji Ye's concern, he inquired about the battle situation on the front line.
I heard that the Taoist sect recovered most of the land, but the price was equally heavy. The monks in the Nascent Soul stage lost more than a hundred, and even some monks who had just established the foundation had to go to the front line.
Moreover, I heard that a very powerful quasi-demon king emerged from Nan Town.
The reason why I say he is a quasi-demon king is because half a month ago, that person was just a demon lord.
Jiye himself was not injured at all, and his cultivation level had greatly increased due to frequent training, and his experience in fighting had increased dramatically, making him much more powerful than before.
Song Ling asked him to pay more attention to protecting himself, and said that he still had to go to Changshan Road, so the meeting had to be postponed a little longer.
In this regard, Jiye didn't say anything, and only asked Song Ling to be careful of the lunatics on Changshan Road and stay out of their way.
Song Ling smiled so hard that she couldn't close her mouth.
Chu Linglong, who was on the side, snorted coldly and said in an evil tone: "Chang Shandao is indeed a lunatic. Otherwise, why would they all like to kill each other and deceive their masters and destroy their ancestors? Now please invite fellow Taoist Song to join me in killing each other."
"Hahaha, yes, I have to follow you." Song Ling said, taking the time to look at the sky water beasts outside the boundary.
With Lou Yue presiding over the overall situation, the outside world was unexpectedly harmonious. Even if Long Yu slept in the sun all day long, it did not delay the construction progress in the outside world at all.
In just a short time, Lou Yue has already built a decent village, and the farmland has been cultivated in a particularly pleasing way.
"What's the situation in Linkong City now?" Song Ling stopped joking and asked Chu Linglong seriously.
Chu Linglong stopped, propped her head and replied: "Basically, Ling Feiyan has the final say. He is a smiling tiger. There will be almost no one in the sect who directly opposes him, unless I can go back with Tu Wen."
"Tu Wen?" Song Ling turned her eyes and asked, "Is there anything special about Tu Wen's identity?"
"Tu Wen is also my father's direct disciple. With him here, as long as he successfully challenges Ling Feiyan, he will not be able to stay in Changshan Dao." Chu Linglong curled her lips and continued: "Wait until he doesn't represent Changshan Dao.
You can help me kill him. Don't worry, he has done nothing good. If you kill him, you are doing justice to God."
The flying chariot has been heading towards Rinku Castle at the fastest speed.
In addition to explaining the current situation of Linkong City in detail, Chu Linglong also drew a map of Linkong City, carefully marking the number of people guarding each place and the time for changing defenses.
It's not that Song Ling still has to break through these places, it's just convenient for Song Ling and the others to sneak in.
"Tell me what bad things Ling Feiyan did?" Song Ling looked like she was listening attentively, holding a map in her hand and asking while looking at it.
Chu Linglong stamped her feet on her hips and asked with wide eyes: "Doesn't it count that he wants to kill me for no reason? Eight out of ten of the bad things in Changshan Road were his idea. He will do anything to kill people and set fires, as long as he can get the soul.
stone."
However, most of the time, it is the people under him who help Ling Feiyan do scandalous things, so Ling Feiyan has a good reputation both internally and externally.
A cool breeze blows.
Song Mo changed his position comfortably on the deck of the flying chariot and continued to sleep soundly.
"Then we have to resurrect Tu Wen first." Song Ling took out a comb from nowhere and combed Song Mo's hair. "Besides, I'm not sure whether Tu Wen can win over Ling Feiyan."
Bar?"
"Tu Wen is the best in the world!" Chu Linglong emphasized dissatisfiedly.
"Yes, yes, he is the best in the world. I hope he can defeat Ling Feiyan by then." Song Ling turned her head to admire the scenery outside and said a little casually: "Otherwise, if it were me, I wouldn't have anything.
Chances of winning, and I am not responsible for helping you clean up Ling Feiyan in Changshan Road."
joke!
To hit Ling Feiyan in Chang Shan Dao would be to slap Chang Shan Dao in the face. Song Ling would be crazy to do that.
"Don't worry, Tu Wen can solve Ling Feiyan." Chu Linglong leaned on the handrail, closed her eyes and felt her heartbeat, and said tenderly: "I believe in him, and he is worthy of my trust."
Dogwood sat at the other end of the deck.
She is a little afraid of Song Mo, so she usually doesn't get close to him easily.
Although Zhuyu doesn't know Song Mo's identity yet, the suppression of her bloodline makes her understand that Song Mo is dangerous, even though Song Mo seems to be harmless now.
Song Ling glanced at Juyu from a distance, then turned to Song Mo and said, "You should scare her. She has been avoiding you recently and doesn't even dare to get close."
"I didn't." Song Mo snorted twice.
Seeing how Song Mo and Song Ling couldn't get along with the third person, Chu Linglong sighed, turned around and went back to the room to rest.
"There's nothing wrong with it." Song Ling narrowed her eyes and said, "Your relationship with others will probably never improve in your lifetime, so it doesn't matter if others are afraid of you. It's better than forcing yourself after the relationship becomes close.
It’s good to separate.”
This statement also applies to Song Ling and Song Mo.
Song Ling had been avoiding Song Mo from finding the last part of his body. She didn't talk about it, and Song Mo really didn't mention it at all. He seemed to be enjoying this slightly comfortable time now.