When Zi Ling heard this, she stood upright. It was obviously going to kill her!

For a moment, Zi Ling felt that she was extremely wronged, but she told the truth. What Luo Hong told her was that she was in seclusion in the mountains. The monk was not capable of finding Luo Hong, but he was coming to take his anger on her.

I'm really unwilling to accept it if I die!

Now that things have come, Zi Ling is not willing to sit still and wait for death. She has to fight for her magic power.

"It's stubborn!"

However, a call pierced into her soul like a steel needle, causing the magic power she had just raised to suddenly collapse.

For a moment, Zi Ling could only watch the bad luck come.

The desire to survive prompted his thoughts to turn wildly, and in just a moment, a layer of fine and fragrant sweat beads emerged from Zi Ling's forehead.

"Three years, yes! He has been here for three years!"

Finally, the moment before the middle-aged monk killed him, Zi Ling thought of a way to save himself.

A brilliant spiritual light flashed by, and Zi Ling's appearance suddenly changed, and she revealed her peerless true face!

The skin is like cream and frost and snow, the eyes are like autumn water, the eyebrows are like Luoshen, the eyebrows are slightly frowned and people are cherished, the thin willows and waists are pitiful, why should purple sleeves be more colorful, the white wrist turns, the fragrance is low, and the fairy is out of reach, and this woman should not come to the mortal world.

At this moment, the charming power of the purple spirit body suddenly increased, and the seeds originally buried in the heart of the middle-aged monk took root and sprouted.

"Good, please help me practice!"

Without any hesitation, the middle-aged monk flashed and fled to Zi Ling, put his palm on her shoulder, and swept him into the escape light without saying a word.

In an instant, there was only a piece of jade torn to pieces left on the ground.

......

In Wentian Cave, Luo Hong, who was practicing, suddenly frowned, and his divine thoughts immediately stopped exercising his skills.

"Fellow Daoist Yingming!"

Before the call could be finished, the figure of the maid's puppet appeared at the top of the Cui Peak.

"Are you planning to go out?"

she asked in a crisp voice.

"Yes, someone is looking for me outside."

Luo Hong said with a serious expression. He had just sensed that the soul turret he had handed to Zi Ling was shattered.

There was a soul he sealed there. Before entering the cave, he agreed with Zi Ling that if there was an urgent matter to find him, he would use a secret method to activate the token. If the matter was so anxious that it endangered her life, he would directly crush the token.

Obviously, Zi Ling is in a life-and-death crisis.

"Do you want to bring your apprentice?"

Ying Ming asked without seeing any sadness and joy.

"No need, she can make a pill within this year and let her continue to retreat here."

Luo Hong shook her head and decided to leave the green bamboo.

"Okay, give me your hand."

Ying Ming stretched out his right arm to Luo Hong and said.

The matter was urgent, and Luo Hong grabbed Ying Ming's palm without any hesitation.

As soon as the nerves were heard, the two of them disappeared in a forbidden light.

When they appeared again, they were already above Shuangqin Mountain.

With a divine thought, Luo Hong used his divine sense to sweep the entire Shuangqin Mountain, but he did not find Zi Ling's figure. He only found the soul-inducing card he gave him in a luxurious cultivation room.

Damn, Zi Ling can't be thrown away!

With a frown, Luo Hong immediately exuded her spiritual consciousness and instantly covered more than three thousand miles.

Suddenly, he sensed the breath of Zi Ling thousands of miles away. Except for being a little messy, there was no sign of weakness.

With this result, Luo Hong was at first sure, then her eyes were angry, and a flash of inspiration on the flying boots under her feet, and a silky escape light suddenly arrived at the horizon.

Ying Ming, who was beside him, looked around with a little curious ring, and his mouth curled up slightly, and his figure dissipated into many cherry blossoms, disappearing without a trace!

Zen Master Bixin, who was thousands of miles away, did not know that he had already suffered a disaster. After controlling Zi Ling, he flew out from the mountain protection formation of Wanjianmen.

Eight years ago, after taking over the task of the Great Elder, Bi Xin quickly lurked near Shuangqin Mountain, and even carefully set up the stronghold in a dense forest thousands of miles away.

After all, it is rumored that the Luo monks surnamed Luo who destroyed the Sima family have the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul stage, and the general spiritual consciousness of the late Nascent Soul stage can cover a radius of thousands of miles.

Bi Xin's arrangement is quite safe.

In the following years, fearing Luo Hong's reputation, Bi Xin did not act rashly, but used the mysterious Buddhist skills to change her appearance, inquire among the external immortal cultivation families, and never easily approached Shuangqin Mountain.

After more than four years like this, Luo Hong, who seemed to have disappeared, gave Bi Xin the courage to sneak into Wanjian Sect.

Although his cultivation level is only at the peak of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, the sensitivity of Luo Hong's spiritual consciousness in seclusion will greatly decrease. In addition, his own hidden magical powers, it is not impossible to sneak into the Wanjian Sect to inquire.

Although Luo Hong recruited many casual cultivators when opening the mountain gate, there were no wild formation masters among them.

Therefore, although the mountain protection formation of Wanjianmen was made by Luo Hong, Bi Xin found a flaw because no one presided over it, and saw that he had sneaked into Shuangqin Mountain.

In the following three years, Bixin has been trying to lock Luo Hong in seclusion so that she can plan the next step.

However, Luo Hong seemed to have left Shuangqin Mountain, leaving Bixin unable to find any trace.

Even though he secretly stared at the female head sect of Wanjian Sect, he found nothing.

With no choice, Bi Xin could only show up and ask Zi Ling, but from when this woman had messed up his Buddha's heart, making it difficult for him to kill.

Fortunately, the Pure Land Sect does not prohibit the practice of joyful Zen, and the Ming concubine even appears in the temple.

So he immediately captured Zi Ling and teleported to a station thousands of miles away through secret arrangements.

"Stinky monk, where are you going to take me? Let me go!"

It was not as expected by Zi Ling that things had developed like this. She still had a very good understanding of her talented magical powers. According to reason, Bi Xin should not have reacted like this at the moment.

When she was in the Sea of ​​Chaos Stars, Wu Chou on Jiyin Island and Wen Tianren from Liuji Hall both covet her a lot, but they did not choose to use strong ones at the same time. Of course, it was not because these two people were elegant gentlemen.

In fact, these two people are both cruel and lustful.

However, due to the influence of Zi Ling's magical power, both of them became pity for him.

So normally, Bi Xin should take care of Zi Ling in every way at this time, but he seemed to be eager to practice dual cultivation with Zi Ling immediately.

There is only one reason for this difference.

That is why Bi Xin looks like a human being, but she is a demon!

The charming role played by the Cute Ninth Soma body is actually to make the affected immortal cultivators subtly regard Zi Ling as their favorite woman.

Therefore, Zi Ling is known as the most beautiful woman in the Chaos Star Sea. After all, she is already in a beautiful country, so she is naturally invincible with a layer of lover filter.

Bixin must have been affected, which means that in his own opinion, his actions were done by dealing with the woman he loved the most.
Chapter completed!