This girl is a streetwalker in the demon world

An Ling suddenly had a bold idea and began to try it out.

Seventy also became interested and asked, "Do you want to go through this door?"

"Yes," An Ling said with a smile, "I want to see what's behind the door."

"You're so brave all of a sudden?" Qishi looked at An Ling suspiciously. An Ling just smiled and said, "I've always been like this. From the beginning of my cultivation to now, I haven't changed. It's just that there are some things that have far-reaching implications that cannot be hastily decided. I've been struggling in the martial arts world for so many years, and over time, I've become this old-fashioned."

"Hey, hey, hey, don't take risks just because you're impulsive!" Seventy said anxiously, "You have so many people under your command! Are you just going to leave them alone like this?"

An Ling said innocently: "No, I didn't say to jump in right now."

"You!" Qishi pointed at An Ling, speechless for a moment.

An Ling continued, "And Uncle Master, how do you know that I have founded the He Dao League? Didn't you say you wanted to retire?"

"Why don't you just stay this time and come to Liyang. I will take care of you in your old age!"

Well, An Ling still didn't give up the idea of ​​Seventy. Seventy snorted coldly and said, "Although I am an old guy, I am not to the extent of needing my children to support me in my old age!"

"Tell me, what should we do now?"

An Ling pondered for a while, then blurted out, "Kill the ghosts and seal the door, and then we'll do it slowly."

"What the hell, speak human language!"

"That is to say, we must make long-term plans and find a way to seal the gate again while eliminating the ghosts that invade the world of the living."

"Or, to be more radical, we can use this door for our own benefit while we are searching for a way to seal it! I think, if there really comes such a day, we will definitely be able to defeat the Futian Army!"

Qishi frowned and pretended to think for a while, then he said, "Okay, I'll do as you say!"

An Ling added: "This matter still needs the help of my uncle to be completed."

"Are you looking for me to go in and out of the Yin and Yang world again?" Seventy thought for a while and replied, "I have things to do over there and don't have time. How about this, I'll teach you once. As for whether you can learn it or not, it depends on your ability."

Who is Qishi? He is a gold medal killer who came out of the hell of Qishamen. Although he now has some trust in An Ling, it is only based on the premise that he can guarantee his own safety and freedom. If An Ling threatens to repay a favor, then Qishi will not be controlled by others.

Therefore, Qishi chose to teach An Ling his famous skills to repay An Ling, "Whether you can learn it or not, we are even now."

An Ling's heart skipped a beat. Seventy was really a wisp of wind that could not be grasped. Well, someone like him who had been controlled by the organization his entire life would naturally not want to be held back by other things again, right?

An Ling nodded and said, "Thank you for teaching me this skill."

Qishi brought An Ling out of the Yin and Yang world, returned to the Yang world to recover some energy, and then turned back again.

An Ling explained to the seventy pairs of puzzled people: "Traveling between Yin and Yang is like diving. We must return to the Yang world regularly to replenish our Yang energy. Otherwise, we will be completely assimilated and swallowed up by the Yin world, and eventually become part of the Yin spirit."

"oxygen?"

"Yes, Yang Qi." Seventy continued, "To learn this technique, you must first learn the feeling of death."

"Have you ever died?"

An Ling replied: "I have fought desperately on the line between life and death, and faced the threats of unimaginable powerful enemies."

"not enough."

"What should we do then?"

Seventy sneered, "Of course, it's broken limbs and shattered bones, blood staining the ground, trying your best but still unable to breathe, decay and coldness mixed with death gradually approaching you, despair, pain, unwillingness, resentment, and then a little light leading you to the underworld."

"Go through the boundless fire of karma, cross the vast weak water."

"Finally, return to the world of the living."

An Ling quickly asked: "Then what should I do?"

Qishi shook his head and turned his wrist. A ball of cold blue-white flame appeared out of thin air in his palm. He looked at the flame and said to An Ling, "This is the soul fire method passed down from an ancient strange man. It has the same source as the holy fire of Yuehua Sect. However, this fire of mine only represents my own soul."

"As long as the method is appropriate, everyone can use their own soul fire to lead the way back to the world of the living."

"I will teach you this method now."

After Qishi put away his own cold blue flame, he lightly touched An Ling's eyebrow with his index finger. An Ling felt her soul being pulled out. She wanted to retract it reflexively, but Qishi stopped her, "Don't move."

This is a very strange vision. An Ling can see her body and soul at the same time. Her naked eyes can see her translucent soul, but from her soul's perspective, she can see her body as dazzling as a huge torch.

"Huh?" Qi Qi asked curiously, "Why is your soul so strange?"

An Ling was silent. She was a time traveler and still carried the memories of her past life with her. Could it be that these memories would be reflected in her soul?

In the sight of the two, they were surprised to find that An Ling's soul was actually composed of two different parts, as if the souls of two people were forcibly merged into one.

The left half of An Ling was wearing modern clothes with rich colors and neat short hair, while the right half of An Ling was wearing a navy blue cloth robe and a sword on her waist. One side of her looked like her in her previous life, and the other side looked like her in her current life!

No wonder the sect leader could tell at first sight that An Ling was a time traveler, and no wonder they were not surprised at the existence of time travelers.

It turns out that the time traveler had been exposed from the very beginning.

There has never been a shortage of time travelers in this world.

From this point of view, Seventy is still a little inferior to the Sect Master, as he cannot see through the souls of the cultivators at a glance.

"It doesn't matter. Everyone has their own secrets, more or less," said Seventy. "Besides, I know you, not just one identity."

Then, Qishi used some unknown method to extract a strand of An Ling's soul. He put his hands together and recited something silently. After reciting, he opened his hands. In his palms, the strand of soul had turned into a tiny flame. He handed the flame to An Ling. After An Ling took it with both hands, the flame suddenly grew bigger when it touched An Ling's palms, and grew to half a meter high in an instant!

An Ling's soul fire was vigorous and powerful, with two distinct colors, one was azure blue, the other was colorful. The two flames intertwined but did not merge. The colorful flame burned like a raging fire, radiating endless light and heat outwards. The azure blue flame was calm and peaceful, burning obediently in An Ling's palm, without jumping out with fangs and claws. Although low-key, it released a faint sense of oppression.

An Ling’s soul fire is so huge that it is twice as big as seventy!

"Why are you so angry!" Seventy asked, "Can this be doubled?"

An Ling smiled awkwardly and replied, "Maybe it's because I traveled through time. Some people have said before that my soul is strong."

"Incredible, incredible! You are more suitable for learning this than I am." Qishi said, "Then you can directly skip the stage of tempering the soul and just remember the formulas and spells."

Then, Qishi conveyed a message to An Ling. An Ling pondered for a moment and memorized the conditions and steps of casting the spell.

An Ling practiced repeatedly for several hours and finally mastered the method of entering and exiting the Yin and Yang world.

After teaching An Ling, Qishi hurriedly escaped into the Yin-Yang world and left. I don’t know what he was in such a hurry for, maybe it was related to his new life.

An Ling tried to use the Yin-Yang boundary to jump and move, and in an instant, she returned to Mr. Mai's house.