Although it is a remote area, it is as prosperous as the imperial capital because it is close to the Fragrant Sea.
There are tall buildings, row after row, and the streets and alleys are bustling with traffic. Everyone who comes and goes seems to be happy and prosperous. Even the hawkers selling goods along the street and the performers playing music have only smiles on their faces.
This is the world of mortals.
This was Song Ling's first visit to Qin. As soon as he entered the city, he was almost dazzled by the magnificence in front of him.
"Be careful." Ji Ye separated Song Ling from passers-by and said, "There are many anonymous cultivators in Yecheng City. Let's pass through the city without being too conspicuous."
Most casual cultivators have bad tempers, and those with ability are even worse.
But as long as they don't do anything harmful to nature, disciples from the Five Towns like Ji Ye will not bother them, and certainly don't want to have anything to do with them.
For example, Ran Qingqiu.
If it weren't for Song Ling, Ji Ye might not have faced off against Ran Qingqiu.
It's just that after learning that Ran Qingqiu used mortals to feed spiritual beasts, Ji Ye took action again just because he couldn't let Ran Qingqiu do whatever he wanted, and it had nothing to do with Song Ling.
"I know, I know, I should be more careful." Song Ling held the pine ink and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, while her eyes were glued to the snacks sold by the vendors on the roadside.
Sniff——
It smells so good!
Song Ling's eyes lit up.
Ji Ye followed Song Ling's gaze, sighed helplessly, and said, "Wait for me here, and I'll buy it for you."
There were too many people on the road, and it was very hard to squeeze in and out.
Unexpectedly, when Ji Ye came back with a paper bag of snacks, she found that Song Ling had disappeared. There was a faint smell of rosemary where Song Ling was standing, as if someone had cast a spell here.
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And what about Song Ling?
She was at a loss, thinking she was still standing on the street.
It was Song Mo who sensed something was wrong first, opened his mouth and bit Song Ling's finger, shouting: "Wake up, you've been hit by a spell, someone took you away from Ji Ye."
Song Ling suddenly woke up and glanced around with wide eyes. Only then did she realize that the illusion around her faded away like a tide. The place where she really stood was a cliff facing the water.
"Why didn't you call me earlier?" Song Ling lowered her head and punched Song Mo.
Song Mo became furious and swung his tail and retorted: "Obviously you were the one who hit that person's butt with me first! My face! You hit his butt with my face! Can't I be sulky for a while?"
"No." Song Ling took a step back expressionlessly, away from the cliff.
As soon as she stepped back, she heard a very cold voice.
"I asked why there is a loser with no spiritual power walking outside in Weilu Mountain. It turns out that you are Song Ling."
It's that Kang Yu's voice.
"So what?" Song Ling turned around, looked up at Kang Yu in the air, and said, "Is it possible that you want to capture me and send me back to Weilu Mountain? I tell you, you are dreaming!"
The strong wind picked up Song Ling and lifted her up in the air.
This is not an illusion, it is an outside world condensed by Kang Yu's Yanluo Illusion Sutra. It is very similar to the outside world in Song Ling's sea of consciousness.
the difference?
It's probably the difference between innate and acquired.
Song Mo said it, and Song Ling has not verified it. However, there is no need for Song Mo to lie about this kind of thing, so Song Ling can confirm that there is really a place in her body that is not controlled by her personal consciousness.
A place outside the boundaries.
"Do you think that at this point, things can still be decided by you?" Kang Yu laughed evilly and mocked: "You are really good at it. You can get close to a giant Buddha like Silent Night just after you get off Weilu Mountain..."
If it weren't for Guan Ya and Kang Yu joining hands, Kang Yu alone would never have been able to take Song Ling away silently.
"How did you know my identity?" Song Ling narrowed her eyes and asked tentatively.
As a result, Kang Yu waved his hand, and a translucent image appeared in front of him. It was clearly Song Ling's appearance, with small words written on the side.
The defected disciple Song Ling will be tied up by those who meet him and returned to Weilu Mountain. He will be greatly thanked.
This means that Kang Yu and Guan Ya had actually recognized Song Ling when they were at the gate of the city. Whether they kicked her or uttered arrogant words, they were just taking the opportunity to get closer and confirm their identities.
"Good guy, I didn't expect that Master spent a lot of money and actually sent out the Immortal Appreciation Order for me!" Song Ling exclaimed: "But... why is there no mention of living in it? You Daoyou Kang, you don't know, right? My Master
But you want me to go back alive and replace Linzi’s soul."
After saying that, Song Ling looked at Kang Yu mockingly.
Kang Yu gritted his teeth and looked slightly cold.
Of course he knew that Wei Lushan was going to die, but now he wanted to teach this ignorant woman a lesson. She was obviously a useless person with a broken golden elixir, but she still dared to be so arrogant!
Click.
There was a crisp sound.
Song Ling's left arm was pinched off by Kang Yu in the air.
"You have to live, but I didn't say you couldn't be hurt." Kang Yu laughed crookedly, stepped on the condensed air in mid-air and approached Song Ling, saying: "Before I hand you over to Weilu Mountain, let me give you some guidance.
How about some advice?"
The scene he expected did not happen.
Song Ling didn't cry or beg for mercy, and she didn't even respond to her broken left arm, as if the broken hand was not hers.
"Since you can endure it, then endure it." Kang Yu grabbed Song Ling's right hand with his bare hands and was about to make a move when something furry suddenly crawled up his chest.
"What?!"
Kang Yu screamed strangely and lowered his head.
Song Mo bit Kang Yu's collarbone and refused to let go. Song Ling took this opportunity to hold the spiritual bone fragment with his right hand, wiped his own blood, and stabbed Kang Yu's neck directly.
The world formed by the tangled branches of tobacco is controlled by its master. Kang Yu has absolutely overwhelming power here. The small injury Song Ling caused to Kang Yu at this moment was just enough to let him break free.
She didn't bother to look back at Song Mo. After landing, she struggled to get up and ran in the other direction.
"Bastard! Do you think you can escape?"
Behind him, Kang Yu's furious voice roared out.
Song Mo jumped out a few times and soon caught up with Song Ling. He jumped on Song Ling's shoulders and said slightly out of breath: "It's useless for you to run. This is his territory. You have to fight him back."
Only one army will do."
Song Ling looked at Kang Yu who was getting closer and closer out of the corner of his eye, and quickly asked: "What's the counter-tactic?"
If the speed could be measured now, Song Ling felt that he should have created the fastest speed for a mortal. Unfortunately, the reality was that Song Ling had no chance to joke.
Kang Yu Yufeng came to Song Ling's head, lowered his sleeves and fished Song Ling in the palm of his hand.
"Learn to open your own place outside the boundary." Song Mo explained.