Song Ling flashed, and two butterfly-shaped smoke flew out of her fingertips, one on the left and one on the right, piercing her at the door.
A silver-white net spread between the smoke.
call out.
Zhuyu, who was hiding behind, heard a very slight sound. When she leaned over to look, she saw that the previous vines had been tightly trapped and could not escape no matter how hard it struggled.
"What is it?" Zhuyu asked in a low voice.
"Snake." Song Mo flew over and picked up the black vine that could not move on the ground, chewed it, and chewed it, and said, "This thing is a monster under the Abyss of Ten Thousand Beasts, and it is impossible to come out.
, They cannot see the light and have no thoughts."
A slap.
Song Mo turned his head and vomited a pair of white snake bones to the ground.
The beautiful snake that cannot produce spiritual consciousness is the lowest monster.
But the poisonous fangs of this kind contain quite difficult venom, so when the Abyss of Ten Thousand Beasts, the monsters always avoid it, and only Song Mo dares to swallow it directly.
"In other words, someone brought it out." Song Ling walked over, squatted in front of the snake bone, looked at it for a few times, reached out, and pointed it on it, and said thoughtfully: "I don't know if it's every room.
After entering the Meisnake, it is still only ours that have entered the Meisnake..."
There was a little strange aura left on the snake bones.
When Song Ling used spiritual power to trace the source, after only a few breaths, a strange pattern appeared in the air.
It looks like a giant owl, or a celestial beast pattern.
"I know who it is." Song Mo burped and stretched his body, saying, "It's probably Dong Xuan. He is my former subordinate, the demon lord like Long Yu Heyu. He is the most important thing.
If you like to bring this thing on your body, maybe I came in. The beast smelled something wrong, so he touched it."
However, just Dong Xuan's words made Zhuyu so afraid?
Could it be that Dong Xuan now has the strength that is comparable to the king of monsters? Or, Dong Xuan is surrounded by other monsters, which exudes a strong aura than Song Mo.
"It's impossible. If it's just a demon lord, why is his pressure stronger than you? This is obviously unreasonable! I suspect... either his strength has increased significantly now, or someone else will be with him."
Obviously, Song Ling guessed that Zhuyu was also so speculated.
Song Mo sneered at this and snorted coldly: "How do I know why his pressure is stronger than me? After I entered the yard, I didn't notice it at all. Could it be that you were too panicked and felt something was wrong?
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Song Ling recorded the pattern that was about to dissipate in the air, then re-lit the lights in the house and said to Song Mo: "I can testify to Zhuyu for this. When I entered the yard, I also felt a very powerful breath."
As for now...
Just as Song Mo said, the night outside was cold and peaceful, without a slight turbidity.
Zhuyu climbed the window, pushed it open a gap, looked at it, muttering, "Although I can't feel anything now, I'm sure that the thing is still in the yard. It exuded pressure at the beginning,
It was just to scare me and prevent me from entering the yard."
Fortunately, Song Ling protected her at that time.
"You said...it's purpose is to scare you?" Song Ling asked with a raised eyebrows.
"Yes." Zhuyu nodded, touched her chin with her fingers, closed the window again, and said: "While I felt fear, I also felt a kind of resistance, and the hidden meaning of rejecting me in. "
"That's interesting." Song Ling's eyes moved slightly, she pulled Song Mo and ordered: "You and Zhu Yu stay here, I'll go out to explore. If there is anything, we can just switch positions with each other.
.”
Originally, Song Mo wanted to refuse, but after hearing the latter sentence, he reluctantly nodded in agreement.
Song Ling comforted Zhuyu again, and then he used a layer of concealment technique on himself, pushed open the door, and carefully touched it out.
It was very quiet outside the house.
The moon is in the middle of the sky, and it can shine into the yard, but only half of the moonlight.
The breeze blew past, wiping the pool water in the waterfront opposite, and the fragrance of the soul-returning flowers drifted over, and it was combined with the moonlight, as if it was in a fairyland.
The door to the far left room is open.
Looking out from inside, you can see that there seems to be someone sitting by the table.
Song Ling did not dare to get close. When he looked at the spiritual power at his fingertips from afar, he was sent into the house like a breeze.
"Why don't you come in?"
The figure in the room shouted at the open space in the yard.
But it was not facing Song Ling.
"If I go in, it doesn't mean I'm in the urn."
A hearty laughter sounded behind Song Ling.
She looked back and saw a young man wearing a sky blue robe slowly walking into the courtyard.
"You are the city lord, and you are in your city lord's mansion. Are you still afraid that I will do something to you?" The voice of the figure in the house could clearly hear a smile, and she was very relaxed.
The visitor Ruan Boqi.
"The city lord, after all, is just a show of view. What's the matter? You have to look at the orders of the big figures of the Taoist sect, right?" Ruan Boqi stood three or four steps away from the door of the house and said loudly: "Your Excellency,
It’s different, I have a lot to talk to with you….”
While they were chatting, Song Ling hid some beside him cleverly.
Although he knew that Ruan Boqi had a low cultivation level, the person in the room had unclear status, and even Ruan was so afraid of him, Song Ling had to be more cautious no matter how he said it.
"Of course, the city lord came to you at night, and I have already seen your sincerity, only..."
only?
Ruan Boqi's eyebrows were slightly raised.
Song Ling also became interested.
I heard the people in the room say slowly: "But the city lord should know that how long the war in Nanzhen will last depends on the immortal masters of the five towns. The more the war is, the more comfortable your city lord will be."
Judging from this tone, I was still from the Five Towns.
"Of course." Ruan Boqi smiled slightly and nodded, "So the Pavilion Master must be active from it. We cooperate with each other, and then... I am not just the city lord of this city? You and I don't need to run around, like those immortals
Like us, we can sit in our own cave and enjoy its achievements."
Song Ling, who was next to the door, savored Ruan Boqi's words. Before he could think deeply, he saw the man in the room standing up and walking a few steps towards the door with his hands behind his back.
Under the dim moonlight, Song Ling saw the man's face clearly.
Don't know.
Song Ling pursed her lips.
There are too many Taoist disciples she doesn't know, and many of them are in high positions.
"Long Wu, this is your opportunity." Ruan Boqi saw this man coming out, his face slightly cleared, and he curled his lips and said, "The law enforcement elder of Haidai is sitting in the main hall. What will our future path be like?
It depends on your choice now.”
Dragon Five?
When Song Ling heard the name, he had a little impression.
The Maoshan Interior Elder loves money as life and becomes lustful.