At that time, it was Nanzhen Sect Master Dao Yixianzun who promised Weilu Mountain to protect Song Ling.
Compared to Song Ling, who had six broken spiritual bones, Daoyi Immortal Lord did not suffer much pain and was directly eaten alive by the monster of unknown origin.
In fact, the masters of the five towns who can be revered as immortals have not broken through the tribulation, and some have just passed the stage of refining the void. However, because the Taoist sect needs a leader, and suppressing the beast tide requires confidence, so everyone will use the immortal
Call the five town sect leaders by your honorable name.
But even so, Dao Yi Xianzun is still very capable with the cultivation level of the integration period.
One can imagine the abilities and capabilities of the monster that could eat him alive.
But what's interesting is that the monster magically disappeared after swallowing Daoyixianzun in one gulp and slapping Song Ling half to death. Fortunately, Qilin rushed over in time and rescued Song Ling who was lying in a pool of blood.
Only if you come back will it not be irreversible.
However, since then, Song Ling's body has been suffering from underlying diseases.
Every six months, she needs to consume a large amount of Qi Qi Dan to repair her bones. If left unchecked, her spiritual bones will gradually crack. A cracked spiritual bone not only means constant pain, but also means the overflow of spiritual power.
Song Ling is now on the verge of getting sick.
Song Ling's hands hanging by her side clenched and unclenched, then she sat down opposite Duan Rong with an expressionless face, stared at her and said, "Have you ever thought about what kind of revenge you will get in the future if you bully me now?"
Retaliation has become Song Ling's trademark.
"Do you still have a future?" Duanrong blinked and said with a smile: "Whether you are willing to exchange souls with Senior Sister Lin or not, you do not have the future to take revenge on me."
"That's right, Senior Sister Song's future is to lie on Feiyu Peak for ten years and then get out of the inner door."
Two losers stood beside Duan Rong, one on the left and one on the right. One was massaging her shoulders and the other was beating her legs. They were so busy that they even forgot to mock Song Ling.
"Yes, you have to give up your position to our Senior Sister Duan."
"If Senior Sister Song hadn't usurped the place of direct disciple, how could we, Senior Sister Duan, have been relegated to the outer sect? What we robbed is not ours after all. No, we have to spit it out."
"Hey, in the future, Senior Sister Duan will be the direct disciple of the Immortal Lord. This top-grade Qi Yi Dan will be available as much as you want."
"What are you talking about? Our senior sister Duan can have as much as she wants now. She is a serious princess of the Qin Kingdom and a direct descendant of the empress! She is very different from that kind of palace girl!"
There are four losers here, you say yours and I say mine, all with the same purpose——
Insulting Song Ling.
Song Ling is the princess of Liang Kingdom.
At the same time, it was indeed the daughter of a palace girl, but after Song Ling was born, she was sent to the lap of the Queen of Liang State and was raised by the Queen herself, no different from a legitimate princess.
Song Ling would not be angry if he ridiculed Song Ling for his poor background.
"That's right." Song Ling raised her eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "But who told me to be more compatible with Senior Sister Lin? Otherwise, the Immortal Master would not have singled me out among the disciples. Lying on the ground
So what about ten years at Feiyu Peak? At the end of ten years, I am still the tenth direct disciple of the Immortal Lord."
After saying that, she turned her eyes and glanced around the dog's legs, the smile on her face becoming even more disdainful.
Canghua Immortal Lord once made a vow to only accept ten direct disciples in his life.
It was for this reason that Duanrong entered Weilu Mountain in the first place, so he agreed to the invitation of the Grand Elder of Weilu Mountain and gave up his right to inherit the secular Qin Kingdom.
It is said that Duanrong is the child with the best foundation and the best talents in the Qin Dynasty for a hundred years.
If he succeeds to the throne and becomes possessed by the dragon spirit, Duan Rong may have the opportunity to aspire to be the human emperor and achieve great achievements.
However, when she gave up the throne and came to Weilu Mountain, the last position was occupied by Song Ling who came out halfway. So much so that in these years she was so cruel that she did not enter the inner sect and only practiced in the outer sect.
In her own words, if she entered the inner door and saw Song Ling all day long without looking up, she was worried that she would lose control and crush Song Ling to death at some point.
Of course this cannot come true.
Although Song Ling's qualifications were not very good, he couldn't resist the attention of Canghua Immortal Lord and poured all kinds of elixirs on him. So after a hundred years, he finally reached the golden elixir realm and had the ability to protect himself against Shang Duanrong.
Hearing Song Ling's harsh words, the scoundrel choked up and spat: "When the soul exchange is over, what do you think will happen to you? When Senior Sister Lin comes back, you will be useless and you will be kicked out sooner or later!
"
"Our senior sister Duan has made so many achievements in the outer sect with her own abilities that I can't even write them down in the monster-slaying book! This golden elixir realm is a result of real practice, unlike you, who only encourages things to happen! Now you can avoid the suffering of the past.
I will eat it back a hundred times in the future." Another person followed Gong Huo.
Duanrong was very satisfied with the flattery and insults from the losers around him.
She changed her posture, raised her hand, opened the box, and in front of Song Ling, she pinched the top-grade Yiqi Pills and put them into her mouth one by one as if eating jelly beans.
The faint fragrance of grass and trees comes.
I saw a layer of fresh green light floating on Duanrong's beautiful face, and then her temperament and spirit were lifted to a higher level, and her whole person looked radiant.
"Is it delicious?" Song Ling asked.
Seeing Song Ling's pretending to be calm, Duanrong became even happier. While eating the remaining Yiqi Pills, he said: "It's delicious. I usually rely on my ability and don't have to use these methods. I didn't expect it."
It tastes so...so good."
In one sentence, Song Ling was stabbed twice.
Song Ling originally wanted to knock over the box with a flick of her sleeves so that she wouldn't be able to eat, but as soon as she raised her hand, she felt a pinprick-like pain in her spine.
Or a needle as big as a fist.
The pain caused Song Ling to stagger a step and almost hit the table.
"Hey, is this an old disease?" Duan Rong's eyes lit up, he raised his chin and looked up at Song Ling, "Would you like to take a tonic? If you kneel down and beg me, I will be happy to give you the rest.
I will reward you."
Duanrong has been thinking about this scene for a hundred years!
A whole hundred years!
How could others know how Duanrong lived these one hundred years!
Every time he saw Song Ling's glorious appearance, every time he heard various stories about Song Ling, Duan Rong could grit his teeth with hatred.
"Want to leave? Where are you going?" Duanrong Shi stood up, dusted off the non-existent dust on his clothes, and said with an indifferent expression: "Since you are here at Pingxuya today, why do you have to stay or stay?
Take something with you, otherwise the trip will be in vain?"
Following Duan Rong's words, the two scoundrels standing nearby immediately turned behind Song Ling, blocking Song Ling's direction.
Song Ling originally came here because he wanted to talk to Duan Rong and see if he could spend a lot of money to buy back the Yiqi Pills.
result--
Who would have thought that the pain came so quickly and caught Song Ling by surprise.
"I advise you... to get out of the way." Song Ling gritted her teeth and squeezed out a sentence, "Otherwise, I don't mind taking the blame for hurting my fellow disciples."
Her fists were clenched, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her face was frighteningly pale.
"Teacher, Senior Sister." Being suddenly frightened, the thugs were a little unsure whether to stop him or not, and quickly turned to look at Duan Rong as if asking for help.