"Hehehe~~~The little girl is quite brave." The black shadow's laughter came, still unpleasant and frightening.
From his laughter, Qing Ling heard a hint of admiration. Such an incident made Qing Ling truly relieved, "I wonder why senior appeared here? The monsters here shouldn't be too strong.
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He spoke with a hint of respect. He said that he should treat strong people with respect and courtesy, no matter they are monsters or monsters, as long as they are not treacherous or evil people, because no matter what race they are, it is not easy to be able to practice to this level.
When Heiying saw Qing Ling speaking politely to him, he couldn't help but feel good. However, he did not soften his tone because of this. He took Qing Ling seriously and just said lightly, "I am the number one in this trial tower."
The ancestor of the 107th level Demon Shadow was sealed by the Shadowless Golden Immortal of the Immortal Realm for more than 80 million years. Although my current strength can only exert one percent of my original strength, I am now
Not inferior to the cultivators in the Dacheng or even the Ascension stage, and even the arrival of mortal immortals can't do anything to me. I have become one with the Trial Tower, and as long as the Trial Tower exists, I will be immortal."
As soon as such words came out, Qing Ling knew that she was either extremely unlucky or extremely lucky to meet someone she couldn't afford to offend, but what was the use of the Demonic Shadow Ancestor telling her these things? She was just a cultivator in the late stages of out-of-body experience.
, can't do anything to help him at all.
Without any impatience, Qingling continued to listen...
"This time I used the ** technique to separate a trace of my spiritual consciousness and came to this eleventh level, just to wait for some talented cultivators to help me. A few days ago, I discovered an unusual aura, but soon
Then he disappeared. I didn’t expect that I would wait until a talented genius like you came out today, so I didn’t wait in vain. Hahaha~~~~”
The Demonic Shadow Ancestor laughed loudly, and Qing Ling was surprised. According to what he said, it must be bad. If he wanted to escape, he did not have the ability. The Demonic Shadow Ancestor was so powerful that even if he separated
Even a shred of spiritual consciousness cannot be dealt with by oneself.
Qing Ling remained silent with a dull expression. The Demon Shadow Ancestor saw this and directly and semi-threateningly ordered, "What I want you to do is very simple. Help me collect the blood of spirit beasts. I need a lot of blood to do it."
Erode the seal here and leave this hellish place!"
Qing Ling changed her mind and collected a large amount of spirit beast blood? This is not a good job, and many more powerful spirit beasts have tribes. Offending one is equivalent to offending the whole tribe. It seems that the shadow ancestor wants to
Treat yourself like a coolie~~~ Just when the Patriarch of the Demon Shadow gave Qing Ling the choice to agree or not, suddenly a figure appeared from the entrance of the tenth floor to the eleventh floor. Seeing Qing Ling
Confronting each other with the black shadow, the figure walking up didn't seem to care at all. He walked step by step until he reached Qing Ling's side and stopped.
"Feng Xuan! Why are you here?!"
"That's right, it's this breath!"
The voices of Qing Ling and Mo Ying Ancestor sounded at the same time, but Feng Xuan, the person involved, smiled lightly, dressed in red clothes without wind, and his ethereal feeling made him as perfect as an immortal.
"Little Qingling, if I don't come, how can you escape safely?" Feng Xuan smiled, with only Qingling in his eyes, which actually put aside the most powerful person here - the ancestor of the demon shadow.
Even Qing Ling was shocked that he dared to say such words, and admired his courage.
"Boy, are you going to trade yourself for a little girl to help me?" The ancestor of Moying was not angry because Feng Xuan was disrespectful to him. On the contrary, it was because Feng Xuan was stronger than Qing Ling, so he was even more angry.
I hope Feng Xuan will do something for him.
Feng Xuan seemed not to have heard the words of the Patriarch of Moying, and just faced Qing Ling and continued, "I heard that you actually used my banner to fool the little monsters below to get here. Little Qing Ling, you
How do you repay the favor you owe me?" Feng Xuan had a meaningful smile on his lips. He didn't care that Qing Ling knew his identity, he just wanted to tease this interesting girl in front of him.
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The ancestor of Moying stood aside and became angry. When he talked to Feng Xuan, the latter actually thought that he did not exist at all! He had been a first-class strongman for thousands of years. How could he have ever been so slighted? At this time, he
It was on the verge of bursting out of anger, and when I heard Feng Xuan's words to Qing Ling, my anger completely exploded...
'Boom——' In the eleventh floor of the trial tower, huge pressure emanated from the body of the Demonic Shadow Ancestor. I had never felt such a strong person intentionally releasing pressure. Qingling couldn't resist it in an instant.
, his legs went weak and he almost fell down, but Feng Xuan held him in time.
Feng Xuan stood motionless under the powerful pressure of the Demon Shadow Ancestor, as if the pressure was just a breeze blowing on his face and had no effect at all.
Qing Ling, who was supported by Feng Xuan, felt that when she was standing next to him, the pressure of the Demon Shadow Ancestor was actually much weaker. It was just that Feng Xuan held her wrist and made her feel a little uncomfortable.