"Well, good Song Ling." The voice responded happily.
"Bad stuff?"
Song Ling pointed to Ji Ye who was pulling herself out of the soil in front of her.
"Well, bad stuff."
The silent night that had just come out was overturned again and inserted back.
"Who?!" Jiye Zhenxiu yelled, and several streaks of flames erupted from his body.
The orange flames instantly rose into the sky, and the giant birds fluttering their wings spread out, accurately hitting a translucent shadow in the air and falling to the ground.
But when Jiye pulled away to attack the shadow, the shadow disappeared with a pop.
"Let's go." Song Ling hid her hands behind her back.
The ring radiated heat again.
What Song Ling could confirm was that the ring was related to Song Mo, the voice just now belonged to Song Mo, and Song Mo had no murderous intention towards her.
Now……
If Song Ling guessed correctly, Song Mo is in the ring.
"Where are you going?" Ji Ye looked at Song Ling fiercely and said with a look of revenge.
"Send me to the Kingdom of Liang." Song Ling rolled her eyes at him, jumped down from the clouds, patted the ashes on her body, and said: "I am a mortal now, and even if I want to inherit the cloud, I will be sitting on the clouds condensed by you.
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"What happened just now?" Jiye glanced curiously at Yunxia who disappeared behind Song Ling, and asked: "Don't you have no spiritual power? How can you still condense the clouds?"
"What's going on? I still can't have any means to save my life?"
Song Ling was unwilling to go into details about this.
Although Jiye promised to send Song Ling to Liang Kingdom, there was not a deep bond between the two of them, so it was better not to expose their trump cards.
"Okay, the flying chariot is relatively small, you can make do with it." Jiye shrugged and took out his own flying chariot from the Qiankun bag.
Of course, what Song Ling didn't expect was——
The small one that Jingye refers to is one that can only accommodate two people standing.
"I said, after all, you are a respectable person in Taoism, why are you so poor?" Song Ling clung to the armrest of the flying chariot, tilted her head and glanced at her feet.
Two pairs of feet.
The place is quite full.
There is no more space left.
Jingye laughed and said, "I'm going out alone, so of course I don't need such a luxurious chariot."
Song Ling endured such a torturous journey until she finally saw the earthly city.
Song Ling, who had lost her spiritual veins and spiritual bones, was indeed no different from a mortal, so she needed to eat and sleep. Even if Ji Ye wanted to rush on her way, she could only follow Song Ling first.
Nowadays, Nanzhen has collapsed, and every tree and grass in the Taoist gate is in danger, and everyone is in danger.
But in this secular world, it seems that there is no trace of panic. Everyone has a quiet and peaceful smile on their face. For them, the one-third of an acre of land in front of them is everything, and they don't care about the distance.
"I want to eat." Song Ling fumbled in her Qiankun bag, took out a few taels of gold, and said, "Do you want to come with me?"
"want."
Songmo in the ring answered crisply.
This sound frightened Song Ling and she trembled. She quickly looked at Jiye, but found that Jiye didn't respond. She probably couldn't hear it.
"I won't eat. You can take care of food and clothing here. I'll go for a walk on the street to see if there are any monsters that have transformed." Ji Ye waved her hand, turned her head and rolled up her sleeves and walked out.
On the way here, Jiye said a lot about monsters.
It was he who told Song Ling...
Not all monsters are stupid and unintelligent.
Just like the monster beasts entrenched in Tengchang Mountain, many monster beasts can take the form of humans and become indistinguishable from humans. Of course, only monster beasts with very powerful cultivation can do this. And
The number is rare.
But one thing is beyond doubt.
Monsters always represent evil.
They spend their entire lives devouring, devouring their own kind, devouring mortals, and devouring cultivators.
Song Ling happily sat down in the restaurant and ordered a table of delicious dishes.
However, before she started, she saw two young men in brocade robes walking in front of her, who looked like they were of high status.
Behind the two men were a group of thugs armed with weapons.
The huge group of people finally stopped two tables away from Song Ling.
"Little beauty, why are you walking outside alone?"
"It's not peaceful here. If you don't dislike me, little beauty, our brothers will take care of you!"
The one being teased by the two young men was a woman in a magnolia skirt with a side bun.
Phoenix eyes, red lips, skin like gelatin.
Even though Song Ling was sitting so far away, he could still clearly smell the magnolia fragrance on the woman's body that could not be ignored.
When she was harassed for the first time, the woman's face was full of panic, her eyes were evasive, and she even dropped the chopsticks in her hand.
"What are you afraid of? Little beauty, we are good people." The white-faced young man on the left narrowed his eyes and smiled, rubbed his hands and sat next to the woman.
The one on the right is even more powerful. He directly puts his hand on the woman's shoulder.
There were many guests in the lobby of the restaurant, but most of them didn't even dare to raise their heads. Apparently they knew the identities of these two young men and did not dare to provoke them.
The remaining ones who wanted to be a hero and save the beauty all sat back after seeing the arrogant looks of the thugs.
Saving people also requires judging the situation.
As soon as Song Ling put down his chopsticks and was about to speak, he saw a ray of red light flashing from the corner of the woman's eyes, and faint spiritual energy fluctuations spread out from the woman's body.
Oh, monk.
In this case, there was naturally no need for Song Ling to take action.
She lowered her head and started eating.
Seeing that the woman was half-nudging him, the two young men became even more excited. While using their hands and feet, they forced the woman to stand up.
"Come on, little beauty, I invite you to go and sit in a nice place." The fair-faced young man held the woman's slender waist and walked out of the restaurant.
Looking at the eyes of these two people, they are already fascinated by the woman and unable to extricate themselves.
Although Song Ling didn't feel any sense of decency in women, those two young men were not good people either.
Evil people will be punished by evil people.
Now that the woman has met them, the rest is none of Song Ling's business.
After having a comfortable meal, Song Ling stood up, raised her eyes, and saw Ji Ye walking towards her.
"What's wrong?" Song Ling asked.
Jingye seemed a little anxious, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.
"There are monks here." Ji Ye replied.
Song Ling nodded and said, "I know, it's a woman...right?"
"Yes." Jingye clenched his hands hanging by his side into fists, and spoke in a lower voice, "He is not a disciple of the Five Towns, he may be a casual cultivator, and his methods are a little sinister. We'd better leave as soon as possible to avoid being caught.
She's watching."
If Ji Ye was alone, he would naturally be able to handle it, but now that he had Song Ling with him, he had to think about what to do with Song Ling first.