The huge impact sent Fu Ling'er flying backwards more than ten feet away. There was a pain in his chest and a fishy taste in his throat.

"puff"

Fu Ling'er spit out a mouthful of blood and became very depressed. When she tried to stand up, she found that her whole body was weak. At this time, Wan Qiyuan had already rushed in front of her and hugged her into his arms, which scared him. His face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, his voice was trembling in panic and he said urgently,

"Ling...Ling'er, Ling'er, are you okay? Don't scare me,"

"Cough...cough cough...pfft," Fu Ling'er spat out another mouthful of blood, and her chest felt better. She looked at the frightened man and laughed.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired. I just need to rest. Help me up."

"Okay, don't move. I'll feed you a pill. You'll get better soon." Wan Qiyuan's hands were shaking a little, and he poured out a pill to Fu Linger's mouth in panic. Seeing Ling'er eat it, He felt a little relieved.

"Don't be nervous, I'm really fine. Look at me, I'll be lively again after a while." The pill was taken down. Fu Ling'er only felt that the spiritual power in her body was filling up again, and she was resurrected with full blood.

In order to prove that he was fine, Fu Ling'er stood up in a hurry and almost knocked Wan Qiyuan down.

"Come on, let's go see how Zhang's family is doing? I have to verify how powerful the Vajra Amulet is," Fu Ling'er said as he pulled Wan Qiyuan towards Zhang Hu, who was sent flying into the forest.

Zhang Hu was actually miserable. At that time, he was proudly watching Fu Ling'er directly receive his thunder blow. He was secretly proud. This woman who did not know her own abilities was too arrogant. She dared to confront him head-on like this? Then let her disappear into ashes.

He laughed wildly in his heart and watched with excitement that Fu Ling'er was about to die under his sword.

But what he never expected was that the moment his flying sword hit Fu Ling'er's fist, Fu Ling'er's body would glow with golden light. He couldn't take back his excited expression in time, and the huge force quickly rebounded on his body. His body was quickly knocked out, and he rushed straight into the dense forest behind him, hanging on a big tree branch, dying.

That was more than ten times the power of the Immortal Lord. How could he withstand it? It would be cold if it wasn't hung on a tree.

Zhang Hu just wants to cry at this moment. With his strength as a powerful Immortal Lord, he was defeated by a cultivator in the Mysterious Immortal Realm. Do you still want his old face after the news spread? But it can't be spread.

At this moment, all the internal organs in his body were shattered by the huge force, large mouthfuls of blood came out, and his limbs hung limply. He stared at Fu Ling'er who looked up at him under the tree with tears in his eyes, but he couldn't say thousands of MMPs in his heart. Say it with your mouth.

"You Zhang family are really stupid. Why don't you learn a lesson? Who else do you think your Zhang family will send? But I welcome them to send people. Whoever they send will just give away their heads," Fu Ling'er stared at With Zhang Hu's angry eyes, he deliberately stimulated.

"Ling'er, don't talk nonsense to him, just kill him. If he hurts you, I won't let him have a chance to be a human being in the next life." Wan Qiyuan looked at Zhang Hu fiercely, and at the same time secretly hated his own lack of strength.

No, after the Zhang family is solved, he will retreat and break through. He said he wanted to protect Ling'er, how could he see Ling'er in danger but be unable to do anything? The hand holding Ling'er couldn't help but tighten.

Fu Ling'er felt Wan Qiyuan's inner torment. He must have been frightened by the dangers she faced just now. There was no need to doubt it, because she didn't want to see Wan Qiyuan get hurt at all. If it was harm that she couldn't prevent, she would also feel anxious. , she understands.

Fu Ling'er patted Wan Qiyuan's hand to calm him down. The two looked at each other, and their thoughts were self-evident.

"Sister Ling, sister Ling, give him to me. I'm going to cut him into pieces." Bai Yu ran over and said bitterly to Zhang Hu on the tree, asking you to delay my cooking?

"………good,"

Fu Ling'er handed Zhang Hu to Bai Yu to be dealt with, and took Wan Qiyuan back to the original place. At this time, Qin Zhiyan and He Lanyi took their beasts to clean the battlefield, but this time the oil and water were not satisfactory. After all, he is a person raised by the Zhang family, so there must be nothing valuable.

Soon Bai Yu also ran back, holding a storage ring in his hand.

"Look, I found this," Bai Yu held a metal sign with the number fifty-two engraved on it and handed it to Fu Ling'er.

"Eh? Isn't this exactly the same as the number plate I got before?" Qin Zhiyan glanced at the number plate with sharp eyes and walked over to take a look.

"Well, they are number plates made of the same material," Fu Ling'er took out the previous one and compared it, confirming that it came from the same place.

"Ling'er, put it away first, let's leave this place," Wan Qiyuan pulled Fu Ling'er with a serious expression and wanted to leave.

"Okay, I'll put the sign away first, and let's leave first." Fu Ling'er knew that Wan Qiyuan must be anxious to improve his strength and go into retreat.

In Fu Ling'er's view, Wan Qiyuan's strength is already very good, and he is already the top expert among practitioners of the same level.

It's just that today she is facing a strong Immortal Lord. If Fu Ling'er hadn't been able to use many methods, it would have been difficult for her to escape unscathed today. She really fulfilled the saying that she didn't have enough strength and brains to do it.

She has many trump cards. Even if her cultivation strength is not as good as others, her intelligence and alertness are enough for her to fight back and finally give the enemy a fatal blow and turn defeat into victory.

Wan Qiyuan's attitude towards Ling'er was that he would become confused if he cared about her. If he was confused, he would become impatient, blame himself, doubt himself, and then work hard to become stronger. Just like now, he just wants to find a place to enter the time domain in space. The way to improve his strength in a short time is to go to the time domain to practice.

Wan Qiyuan held Fu Ling'er's hand tightly and walked forward silently. Fu Ling'er's spiritual consciousness had already been laid out and spread forward. He wanted to find a suitable place to practice, preferably a small cave with water flowing outside. This is a great place to relax.

Huangtian paid off, and as expected, there was such a place fifty miles to the right. However, there was no cave or water there, but there was a bottomless black pool. The cliffs around the black pool are very high, and there is no river. The water in the stream enters the black pool, but the black pool is bottomless, so there must be an underground river under the black pool.

"Bai Yu is going to set up a tent. Let's stay here for a while."

"Okay, Sister Ling, just wait, I'll go set up the tent right away,"

"Ling'er, if you're tired, please sit down for a while. This place is nice," Wan Qiyuan pulled Fu Ling'er to sit on a chair and watched Bai Yu and the others work together to set up several tents.

"It's okay, I'm not tired," Fu Ling'er looked thoughtfully at the tent that was quickly set up, and suddenly remembered that Feifei's space magic weapon was a house. She wished that if she had a mobile house, wouldn't it mean she wouldn't have to set up a tent?

I had always had space before, and I thought I could go back to the space to rest, but I didn’t think about that. But if outsiders are around, it won't be very convenient when they want to enter the space, like now.

Fu Ling'er felt that it would be better to refine a space magic weapon.

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