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Yang Ling took one last look at the spirit bead in Shi Yanran's hand and hummed: "In three days, you and I will decide the outcome of the imperial treasure house. Of course, the premise is that you dare to open it."
The emperor sneered and said: "You and I both know some things well, but you will face the Hunyuan Witch tomorrow. I hope you can survive until the third day.
After saying this, he waved his hand and the surrounding Tian Clan army retreated, leaving the ring with the same movement. Yang Ling also snorted coldly, put away the spirit beast, pulled Yun Qinglan and flew away into the sky.
Seeing this, Mengmeng hurriedly grabbed Su Qianmo and followed her.
A moment later, in a cave far away from the imperial capital, Mengmeng frowned and said: "Brother, Shi Haolong has made it clear that he has laid a dragnet. I'll go find Su Qiling. With her, our winning rate will be higher."
Yang Ling shook his head when he heard this and said, "No need, Qiling has always been very independent in doing things. I think she will come back naturally when it's time to come back."
"All right¡¡"
Mengmeng nodded, and Yun Qinglan beside her said: "Since the empire's treasure house will definitely be opened in three days, I don't think it's better to go to the decisive battle tomorrow."
"I think Mu Liuguang has gone crazy. No one knows what she will do."
"I agree!"
Mengmeng said: "That demon girl is extremely powerful. I think she may be more difficult to deal with than the spirit body today. Let's not mess with her and save our strength to go to the treasure house to snatch the treasures!"
Yang Ling fell silent after hearing this. Logically speaking, it didn't matter whether he went or not, but he had a reason to go.
Not only is this an extra intimacy pill reward, but I also hope that he has something to say to Mu Liuguang.
There is not much time left for her. The love disaster will naturally dissipate when this woman dies, but the scars left in Yang Ling's heart may remain forever. I am afraid that during the cultivation period, she will be haunted by inner demons, become possessed, and even be irreversible.
This is all possible.
There must be an explanation for Mu Liuguang¡¯s matter, an ending that he can accept!
After a moment of silence, Yang Ling shook his head and said, "I will go alone tomorrow. I want to see her."
"this¡¡"
Mengmeng and Yun Qinglan looked at each other. They knew that once Yang Ling decided something, it would be difficult for others to persuade her. Mengmeng wanted to say something, but Yun Qinglan stopped her.
She sighed softly: "Promise me, if she becomes aggressive, you will leave as soon as possible. There are many sisters in this family waiting for you to return."
"rest assured."
Yang Ling nodded slightly. As the only true god, he was not afraid of being suddenly strangled by this woman's heavenly body as long as he reacted in time.
After a while, several people were meditating to recover their energy. Too many things happened today, and Yang Ling needed to sort them out one by one.
The first is Mu Liuguang¡¯s behavior. She tried her best to kill Shanchuanzi and Huangqi, but she did not take action against Yun Qinglan.
With this woman¡¯s violent personality, but she just glared at Yun Qinglan, shouldn¡¯t it be that her love rival was extremely jealous when they met? Shouldn't he attack Yun Qinglan on the spot?
This is a bit unreasonable. Yang Ling thought about it and found only one explanation. Mu Liuguang did not think Yun Qinglan was a love rival. In her heart, she no longer had a trace of love for herself or Qingtian Xianzun, but only overwhelming love. Hate.
Since there is no love anymore, naturally they are no longer love rivals.
And she killed the Son of Mountains and Rivers out of her instinctive disgust for the devil's will to the earth, and she killed the two Huangqi out of her disgust for the Barbarian Tribe.
After much deliberation, this is the only explanation.
Second, whether the looming love disaster belongs to Shi Yanran or the spiritual body.
If it¡¯s Shi Yanran, that¡¯s fine. This woman has made it clear that she likes her, and she can resolve it based on her own experience. The worst she can do is have one more wife!
Yang Ling no longer cares about how many wives he has. As long as he treats himself sincerely, there is no need to strictly limit the number of women in the house.
¡°Besides, the threshold for being a system-related person is high, so he is 100% assured of girls who can become related characters.
But if it is that spirit body, things will be a big deal.
That spirit possesses Taoist and magical powers from its previous life, not to mention it is ridiculously strong. The key point is that it is not the traditional remnant soul of a strong man, but a wisp of resentment!
This is a fatal thing.
Its lethality is probably still higher than that of Mu Liuguang!
But fortunately, the aura of love disaster this time is looming, seems less obvious.
Thinking of this, Yang Ling secretly made up his mind, whether it was Shi Yanran or the spirit body, it would be best to avoid them as much as possible before the love disaster is clear.
At this time, he felt that perhaps it was better to face the catastrophe of wind and fire or the five thunders than to face the ninth love tribulation
Third, there are the rumors of the Ghost Saint.
It stands to reason that since the Ghost Saint has been born, the biggest threat is the Tianyi Empire. Why does the emperor act like nothing is happening? The Tianyi royal family has not done anything at all. Instead, they are deliberately thinking about fighting to the death with outsiders like them.
If he were the emperor, he would just take out the items in the treasure house as rewards, and unite with outsiders to destroy the Ghost Saint. It would be better to give some blood than to be destroyed by the Ghost Saint, right?
There must be something wrong with it!
Thinking about his thoughts, Yang Ling felt sleepy. After all, he was a little tired from the continuous battles, but he just sat and fell asleep.
Dream, a long dream.
Yang Ling found himself in a prairie, where a towering tree with lush branches stood. The crown of this tree reached straight into the clouds and the end could not be seen.
He instinctively flew towards the big tree, but suddenly a layer of knots blocked his way. He looked intently and saw a young man and woman standing in front of the big tree.
The man is wearing a green shirt and the woman is wearing a red shirt.
Although both of them had their backs to him, it could be seen from their backs that the majestic aura of the man and woman had a hint of mistiness, like immortals in the sky.
Yang Ling was about to come forward to see him when he suddenly found that he could not speak or even move. He only heard a woman's chuckle: "I just practiced the eight Qingtian moves you taught me, but I still can't move." No point."
"Will you demonstrate it to me again?"
The man¡¯s gentle voice sounded: ¡°You beat me again and I¡¯ll take a look.¡±
The woman nodded, but her figure flashed continuously, and she used eight special skills in the blink of an eye. Yang Ling found that she couldn't understand it with her own eyesight.
The moves are very simple but I just can¡¯t understand them!
The man¡¯s voice was always very gentle. Just listen to him say: ¡°The Eight Qingtian Styles move forward indomitably. The meaning of their fists is to turn the world upside down and go against the will of heaven.¡±
"You are so agile in punching, but it seems like a wonderful dance."
After hearing the words, the woman was silent for a moment, then she chuckled and said, "That's all, the profound meaning of these eight movements is profound, and I can't reach your level yet."
"But I understand a little bit about your great immortal technique of overwhelming the heaven and destroying the Tao."
The man smiled and said, "You and I are at the same level, it's just that our perceptions are different."
"Are you sayingthe Tao is different?"
The woman's body trembled slightly and she fell silent again. Yang Ling in the distance felt a sad atmosphere permeating the two of them. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com