"On the last day, there is no need to continue training. Xiao Qingling should rush to meet up with your companions." As early as yesterday, Feng Xuan knew that the six people from Lingbing Attack had arrived at the meeting place. Fortunately, the six
Not one of them was missing an arm or a leg, which made Feng Xuan feel at ease and gave Qing Ling an explanation.
Qing Ling calculated carefully and found that today happened to be the twenty-ninth day of her training in the misty forest. Tomorrow was the last day of the month. The training was completed and the dean came to pick her up.
"Okay, I still have the strength now, let's go on our way." Qing Ling reunited with her companions and couldn't wait. After being separated for eleven days, are they all okay? Are they injured? Qing Ling is very concerned.
At this time, Qing Ling didn't hide anything, her thoughts were all written on her face. Feng Xuan's face turned dark. He took off the restless hand that hooked Qing Ling's chin, "Little Qing Ling is really heartless~~~
" He glanced at Qing Ling with his hooked eyes. At this time, Feng Xuan's expression made Qing Ling feel aggrieved by him more than ever.
During the ten days together, Feng Xuan did not pursue his selfish desires, touch Qing Ling, or establish a good relationship with Qing Ling. Instead, he and Qing Ling carefully watched her complete one thing after another that could help Qing Ling improve her strength.
Experience. Qing Ling sees all this, and is naturally grateful to Feng Xuan, but apart from gratitude, there is no other emotion. Qing Ling can see Feng Xuan's kindness to Qing Ling, but the two of them
There are many reasons why the two of them cannot be together.
Maybe Feng Xuan didn't realize it himself, but Qing Ling's sensitivity had already revealed that Zi Ying had a good impression of Feng Xuan. Zi Ying was actually not as annoying as Qing Ling thought before, and maybe Feng Xuan and her would be together in the future.
possible.
Although Qing Ling could see Feng Xuan's grievance, she did not comfort her. Ziying would naturally do what she didn't need to do at this time.
Holding the shrunken golden lion in her arms, Ziying faced Feng Xuan and said, "She doesn't like you, so don't waste your time."
Although Ziying likes Feng Xuan, she can't say anything sweet because of her arrogance. She just tells the truth. Feng Xuan already knew this fact, but now that Ziying named her, her face suddenly became more gloomy and she glared fiercely.
Ziying glanced at him, blaming him for being nosy, while looking at Qingling pitifully.
But Qingling didn't look at him, and strode forward, "Let's go quickly, we don't have much time." She said the lie casually, and in one day, no matter how slow she was, she could walk to the meeting point with her companions.
Feng Xuan had no choice but to follow, and Ziying followed behind...
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Deep in the misty forest, since it was confirmed ten days ago that one of the 365 high-level undead in the cave was missing, Netherworld was furious and had to form a formation of 365 high-level undead to fight against the ghosts sealed in the dark altar.
Contact him first and ask the big figures in the ghost world to give him some sinister energy to benefit him and increase his strength.
But now there is one high-level undead person missing, and the formation cannot be carried out. If you want to cultivate a high-level ghost again, it is impossible without the ten years. Moreover, when the ghost gate is opened in the planned five years, there will be no shortage of a high-level ghost.
, the situation is not good now, Netherworld is full of anger.
Ten days later, the unresponsive Nether suddenly came up with an idea. It was impossible for high-level undead to disappear for no reason in the misty forest. Could it be that they were in distress? The evil force swept across the entire misty forest and found that there was an intruder. He must have been absent.
The disappearance of the high-level undead should be related to those outsiders. Thinking of this, he immediately sent his high-level undead to exterminate the outsiders.
What was sent was a ghost general whose strength was equivalent to the late stage of integration, and a zombie general whose strength was equivalent to the early stage of transcending the tribulation. These two high-level ghosts were dispatched, which was enough for outsiders in the team. Netherworld was waiting for the two in the depths of the misty forest.
Only a high-level ghost brought him good news, but the three people from Qingling and the six people from Lingbingxi were about to encounter a big crisis before their turn...
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Outside the fog circle in the misty forest, the six members of Ling Bing Xi's group stood tense, not for any other reason, but because the six of them were afraid that if they relaxed, their bodies would suddenly become exhausted, and they would be trapped in a crisis due to their weakness.
In the distance, a powerful momentum roared in. Although they were dozens of miles apart, the six people still felt it immediately.
The powerful momentum seemed to be directed at him, his direction was locked, and he rushed straight towards him.
Ling Bingxi, who had not spoken a word for five days, finally spoke. Because he had not spoken for several days and was extremely exhausted, his voice was slightly hoarse.
"Fight the enemy with all your strength——"
Although the voice was a little weak, the determination in it was undeniable. The other five people also knew that the target of the renewed powerful momentum was, as expected, themselves and their companions. They gasped for a moment.
Not to mention the strength of the other party, it is difficult for our group to face a strong enemy due to their current physical condition. This sudden danger is the last disaster they have experienced!