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Chapter 222 Dragon Spirit Appears

Now Qing Ling is not sure whether Ziying is still alive, but after seeing this formation, she most likely gave her an answer.

Is Ziying not dead yet? Then she is really lucky.

"Let's go over and have a look." Qing Ling turned around and said to her companions behind her. If this formation was really set up by Ziying, they could use Ziying's magic weapon to escape the last twelve days of training. Even if

The formation is not Ziying's, and they may have the opportunity to stay here for more than ten days. In short, this is an opportunity for them.

With the approval of his companions, Feng Xuan walked in front to test the way for everyone. Qing Ling followed closely beside Feng Xuan and was the first to set an example and bear the risk of accidents that might occur for his companions.

The formation of magic weapons under the feet is fatal to ghosts, but to human cultivators like Qing Ling, it has no impact at all. Stepping on the big net, I walked step by step and walked more than thirty meters before reaching the center of the formation.

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As he got closer, he discovered that the center of the formation was not like the flat land Qing Ling had seen before. Instead, there was an underground hole in the center of the formation. He didn't know how deep it was.

"Is Ziying really inside?" Qing Ling couldn't help but ask in a low voice, but she only said it to herself. Look at the rocks at the entrance of the cave. After the passage of time, they have been weathered and will fall into pieces if you gently pinch them.

It seems to be very old, but the formations set up around the entrance of the cave were really set up not long ago.

It was almost certain that the person staying here was Ziying, but after seeing the deep cave, Qing Ling became suspicious again.

Suddenly, there seemed to be subtle noises all around, as if something was continuously shattering. Such small noises were naturally heard by others, so everyone spread out slightly and were alert to their surroundings.

'Boom -' The ground collapsed, making people unprepared. Qing Ling never thought that the collapse would be at the entrance of the cave, under her feet!

His feet were in the air, and his body naturally fell downwards. At this time, the closest person to Qing Ling was Yuan Feng Chi. Without thinking, he rushed over to hold Qing Ling. In the emergency, his hand was held, but because

Yuanfeng Chi jumped too hard, and his whole body fell down...

"Little Qingling!——"

"Ling'er..."

"Sister——"

"Qingling..."

The exclamations of her companions sounded almost at the same time, and Qing Ling, whose body was already falling downwards, heard them all without missing a word. However, at this time, she had no way to respond and could only let herself fall downwards. Above her body was Yuan

Feng Chi, he held Qing Ling's hand tightly, determined not to let go.

"Why bother? If I die, do you want to come with me?" After falling into a deep cave and not knowing whether she would live or die, the last thing Qing Ling wanted was for Yuan Fengchi to fall into danger with her.

Startled by Qing Ling's voice, Yuan Fengchi seemed to have just come to his senses and realized his situation. He glanced at Qing Ling and nodded seriously.

Qing Ling had nothing to say, and her heart felt heavy. She must live, not only because of her own desire to survive, but also so that those close to her would not be harmed because of her.

"We'll be fine!" As her body continued to fall, Qing Ling still said confidently. She held Yuan Fengchi's hand tightly and pulled him closer to her, with their limbs touching each other.

, Qingling completely hugged Yuan Fengchi and shrank into his arms.

This is not a form of comfort before death, but Qing Ling intends to do this. With Yuan Feng Chi as her support, Qing Ling's weightlessness temporarily disappears for a moment. She quickly concentrates and summons her top-grade heavenly weapon, Dragon.

Spiritual sword.

The sword that shimmered with dazzling gold and silver light turned into an afterimage, and instantly became a 1/5 meter long and 2 meter tall white fox clad in scales, firmly catching Qing Ling and Yuan Fengchi with its back.

"Look, we are saved." Qingling's reputation rang in Yuanfengchi's ears. The echo in the empty dark underground space was a bit unreal, but the solid feeling beneath him made Yuanfengchi realize that they were really out of danger.

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Qing Ling, who caught Qing Ling and Yuan Fengchi, stood straight in mid-air after falling to the ground, waiting for Qing Ling to give orders.

The Dragon Spirit Sword is a top-grade heavenly weapon that contains huge power. Even if Qing Ling cannot fully master this sword with her current strength, the sword soul inside the Dragon Spirit Sword is enough to control the power in the heavenly weapon sword to help Qing Ling.

In this misty forest, Qing Ling cannot use spells, but the Dragon Spirit Sword is not a spell. Its ability has already appeared when Qing Ling created it. Ling Kong is just normal to it.

One thing.

"This is..." Yuan Fengchi pointed to the strange white fox under him and asked Qing Ling. Because Qing Ling summoned the Dragon Spirit Sword so fast before, Yuan Fengchi didn't even know the original white fox under him.

It's actually just a sword.

Qing Ling showed a proud smile and introduced Long Ling to Yuan Fengchi, "This is my trump card." She didn't say what Long Ling was, she just introduced it vaguely.

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