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Chapter 228 Tianfang Prayer Hall

"What should I be afraid of when you are here?" Chu Linglong changed her posture and sat up. She turned her eyes and looked at the trembling elders on the right, and said, "You haven't seen my father for a long time, right? Follow me.

How about we go over and meet up?"

No one answered.

No one wants to become a hostage.

Guan Hongya's death was right in front of her, and even her body was still hot. If she followed Ling Feiyan, who would be sure to come back alive?

madman.

Several elders looked at Chu Jibai and Chu Linglong, feeling a little despair in their hearts.

If they had known earlier, they should have stopped Tu Wen. If Tu Wen had not fought with Ling Feiyan in this arena, there would not have been such bad things now.

But how could we have known so much earlier?

Wei Pingqiu raised his hand and drew a teleportation array with a few strokes. The spiritual stones in his sleeves fell to the ground, forming lotus holders one after another.

"Please." Wei Pingqiu said.

"Even if you don't answer, you still have to follow me!" Chu Linglong narrowed her eyes and smiled, and said softly: "Of course, if you follow me, I will definitely protect him and come back, right? Tu Wen."

There are four people on Ling Feiyan's side.

But Ling Feiyan himself was seriously injured, and the toxins in Chu Jibai's body had not been completely eliminated. Even those who had the ability to do it were just Wei Pingqiu and Wei Zheng.

It was a little difficult for Tu Wen to type these two.

But Chu Linglong is not afraid either.

There was also Song Ling standing next to him!

As long as Song Ling doesn't break her promise, victory will be Chu Linglong's.

"Let's go." Chu Jibai turned around and helped Ling Feiyan to stand on one of the lotus holders. He lowered his head and said, "When you see father, you will understand that people like you will die outside.

.”

Someone like me?

Chu Linglong rolled her eyes at Chu Jibai, took Tu Wen's hand, and stood on the lotus holder.

Song Ling also came over.

As soon as she stood up, Ling Feiyan and Chu Jibai were shocked.

The faces of the two of them turned from white to blue, from green to purple, and even their breathing became faster for a while.

"It's really you!"

"What benefit did he give you?"

Chu Jibai and Ling Feiyan said in unison.

"I'm not giving you any benefits. I'm just a person who keeps my promises." Song Ling shrugged with a smile and said: "You two are in such a mess now and still have the thoughts to care about me. Why don't you think about how to get out?

After all, going to see Chu Ying is just a temporary measure."

It is well known that Chu Ying loves Chu Linglong.

Ling Feiyan dared to take Chu Linglong there, probably because he was planning something.

The elders on the side stood on the lotus support one after another. If you don't go, you will die. If you go, you may die. Everyone knows how to choose.

"So what if I help you? I'm just a grasshopper after autumn. I can't jump around for a few days." As Chu Jibai spoke, he kept adjusting his breath and trying to remove the poison from his body.

She had many opportunities to kill Chu Linglong, but because of the poison in her body, she became as useless as Chu Linglong.

Thinking of this, Chu Jibai glanced at Song Ling again and spat fiercely.

If the look in his eyes had substance, I'm afraid Chu Jibai would have torn Song Ling into pieces several times.

As Wei Pingqiu closed his hands, a dazzling and brilliant light rose under the teleportation array. The wind and rain roared, and thick clouds blocked the sun. The teleportation array rumbled into action.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, Song Mo woke up, muttered something, turned around and lay on Song Ling's shoulder.

"Where are we going?" He looked around, his eyes filled with white light, "Why do I feel something is wrong? The aura here is very strange, like there is a monster."

Before Song Ling could speak, Song Mo blamed him again: "You dare to stand up before you have figured out everything. Do you really think you have a chance to win everything?"

"I'm not." Song Ling touched Song Mo's fur, then raised her finger and pointed at Chu Jibai who was diagonally opposite, and explained: "They want to take us to see Chu Ying. I will definitely come for this kind of thing.

Otherwise... I am afraid that my cooperation with Chu Linglong will be cancelled."

Ling Luo Sha, Song Ling is bound to win.

While they were talking, the white light around them gradually disappeared.

Beyond the white light, there is a gorgeous golden palace. The eaves and brackets are all made of colored glaze, exquisite and clear, emitting a jade-colored light under the sunlight.

There are black steps in front of the palace. When people step on them, the steps will feel warm and warm, and golden veins will flow out. The end of the veins is the bronze door at the end of the steps.

There is a bronze auspicious beast squatting on the left and right sides of the steps.

The eyes of the bronze auspicious beast seem to be rubies, round and faintly red, very eye-catching

On the door plaque of the palace, there are six characters written:

Tianfang Prayer Hall.

"The sect master is inside." Ling Feiyan was the first to walk, and stepped onto the steps with Chu Linglong. Without looking back, he said: "When you get here, don't think about using any magic. Pray for blessings from heaven.

The main hall is a relic from eternity, and ordinary spells will be ineffective here."

Therefore, without Ling Feiyan to guide the way, it would be difficult for outsiders to find Chu Ying.

Chu Linglong rolled her eyes, glanced at Tu Wen, then lowered her head and followed behind.

She was glad that she agreed to Ling Feiyan.

Otherwise, she really doesn't know how to find the Tianfang Prayer Hall.

The elders who were left last were really not very courageous. They looked around for a few times, then followed Song Ling tremblingly, taking a step forward to explore, for fear that there would be something strange under their feet or something around them.

"You put Chu Ying under house arrest here because you want to wait until the news of Chu Linglong's death is confirmed before letting him out?" Song Ling was not afraid of anything. She blinked her eyes, held Song Mo in her arms, and took three steps at a time.

He followed Ling Feiyan and asked.

"How can I put the sect leader under house arrest?" Ling Feiyan took a breath, glanced sideways at Song Ling, and said expressionlessly: "It's the sect leader who wants to recuperate here, so I go through all the trouble.

It’s so painful to find such a paradise for him.”

Only when outsiders can't find you can you rest assured and recover.

It is not unreasonable for Chu Ying, who has a lot of grievances in the Taoist sect, to choose this method.

"Father has long wanted to put me on the throne." Chu Jibai suddenly said: "If he hadn't been ill, he would have taken me directly to the secret order meeting and passed on my sect leader's token to me."

However, God's calculations are not as good as those of humans.

It was no coincidence that Chu Ying fell ill.

That's why he was thinking about recuperating while preparing for a secret order meeting so that Chu Jibai could naturally become the sect leader and ensure that Chang Shan Dao would not be affected.

But this is just Chu Jibai’s unilateral statement.

Song Ling raised her eyebrows, neither saying she believed it nor saying she didn't believe it.

"The story my sister made up is good." Chu Linglong was held in Tu Wen's arms, with a lazy expression and a leisurely tone: "But it's a pity that this person was invited by me. No matter what story you tell, she will not stand by

On your side, instead of fantasizing about her dreams, it is better to hope that your two dogs will be useful at the critical moment."


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