She's not the devil emperor's nanny!

Chapter 89 Strength of 1[-]

The noise outside the hall has already alarmed Ling Ying inside.When the corpse cave was first opened, hundreds of cultivators with golden cores were caught, and their golden cores were already placed in front of Ling Ying.

They piled up into a large plate, like shining orbs, but they also represented the lives of each cultivator, and also represented that Ling Ying once again embarked on the road of evil cultivation in this life.

Ling Ying picked up one and swallowed it like a jelly bean.The cultivation base of the original qi training period has risen rapidly, and the foundation has been established in a short period of time.

"Did I keep this kind of thing here back then?" Ling Ying frowned, and shook her head when she heard the blood demon's idea and Hua Juaiai who were making a fuss outside, "Hua Juaiai and Shuimo? It’s not bad, but it’s still a bit worse when dealing with me back then, isn’t it?”

"You're still a child, how normal is it to be afraid?" He suddenly remembered what happened at that time, how tall Ling Xuan seemed to him at that time?Even though the events at that time were nothing to him now, he couldn't forget the warmth of that person.

Has he ever expected the warm and soft feeling of being held in his arms for thousands of years?

Thinking of this, Ling Ying's fingers to fetch the golden elixir stopped, pondered for a while, and spoke to the Blood Demon Lord's thoughts outside.

"It's almost enough. Throw them out without hurting their lives?"

"Huh? That's not like a decision I'd make."

"You just do it." Ling Ying got up, stood in the hall, looked at the high position, and said: "All I want is to ascend, to see the fairy world that no evil cultivator has ever seen before. What does it look like. The way of heaven doomed me to practice evil and not be able to ascend, but I have to go against the sky."

"I don't care. I'm just a wisp of thought attached to this corpse cave. If you don't want to kill them, then just don't." The Blood Demon Lord and Ling Ying in black robes communicated through spiritual knowledge, and Even if Shui Mo and Hua Jue Ai teamed up, they couldn't fight against him.

Shui Mo gritted his teeth, raised his hands, snowflakes fell, and thousands of ice swords appeared out of thin air, pointing at the man in the black robe.

"Oh? This is the Xuanbing Sword Art? Are you the descendant of that ice face? But it seems that the difference is not 01:30." The Blood Demon Venerable smiled and said: "This Xuanbing Sword Art seems to be modified Now, the requirements for the deadly bone are not as high as before, otherwise you are not the root bone physique of the Xuanyin body, and you really can't practice it. It seems that Jianzong has also fallen."

"What a breath! Then take my move! Mysterious Ice Sealing Heaven Sword!" As if being poked in the sore spot, Shui Mo's face darkened, and he pointed down. The beautiful ice crystal sword like a work of art seemed infinite He rushed to the Blood Demon Venerable's thoughts like endlessly.

The ice sword shattered and emitted a fierce cold air that covered everything with frost, and the ice chips splashed, blocking the center of the ice crystal sword's attack.

Shui Mo, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, was very confident in his move.He himself has to pay a considerable price for this move, which can be regarded as injuring the enemy one thousand and self-inflicted eight hundred, but the power can be said to be devastating.

"Hehehe..." But before the flying ice shards fell, a calm laughter came from inside.

Shui Mo looked in disbelief at the Blood Demon Venerable who couldn't get close to Bingjian, and couldn't help but take a step back.

"If Ice Cube Face used this trick thousands of years ago, I would be unable to prevent it with my own thoughts alone. But he was killed by me more than 100 years ago and took out Nascent Soul, you are even worse It's gone." The blood demon lord gave an evil smile, twitched his fingers lightly, and the ice swords around his body turned into debris and fell down one after another.

Shui Mo panted lightly, and there was no time to wipe off the blood from the corners of his face and mouth.He always thought that he had overestimated the Blood Demon Venerable who was called a disaster in the cultivation world thousands of years ago, but until now, he realized that he still underestimated him.

Fortunately, he still thought that he could go anywhere in the world, but he couldn't match even one-tenth of the strength of the Blood Demon Venerable.He also understood why the elders of the sect were so interested in the resurrection of the Blood Demon Venerable.

If what the Blood Demon Venerable said was true, only one or two tenths of his strength would make it impossible for the two of them to parry.If it was the original body... Shui Mo didn't dare to think about it anymore, he just thought it was too scary.

Suddenly more than a dozen bolts of bright red silk cloth flew up, wrapping the Blood Demon Venerable layer by layer, tightening continuously.It turned out that Hua Jueai took advantage of their inattention to suddenly and successfully attacked the Blood Demon Lord's mind.

"Huh? Youming Yaoyi? It looks enchanting and ordinary, but it hides the coldness of Jiuyou and hurts people invisible. It is another nostalgic technique. Youming was a great beauty back then. To be honest, I also like her quite a lot." Wrapped in layers of red silk, the Blood Demon Venerable's voice was still calm, and said: "But why are you able to practice this exercise even though you are a man?"

The ball wrapped in red silk was easily cut open, but the Blood Demon Venerable who walked out of it just moved his fingers lightly.

I saw this blurred-faced man glanced at Hua Jue'ai, showed a comprehensible smile, and said: "I see. In terms of skills, you are much better than this kid who practiced Xuanbing Sword Art."

Hua Juaiai and Shui Mo glanced at each other, in front of the blood demon venerable's formidable strength, the two who were incompatible a quarter of an hour ago and wanted to fight had the idea of ​​joining forces.

And how could their thoughts be hidden from the eyes of the Blood Demon Venerable's thoughts.He smiled slightly, raised his hands, and flung off his black sleeve robe.

"Okay. After meeting the old man today, I am in a good mood, so I won't take your life. I just want to tell you that the reincarnation of the deity has already taken the corpse of Haizhu and left. You should go back to your respective sects to think about how to face each other. Revenge on this deity." The Blood Demon Venerable laughed loudly, and said, "I forced my corpse to avenge me thousands of years ago, and I will return the vengeance of Huang'er ten years ago."

After finishing speaking, the Blood Demon Venerable waved his arms with his mind, and rushed towards Hua Juaiai and Shui Mo with his mana surging.The two of them couldn't dodge in time, they were caught by someone in the air, and they fell into a coma.

Throw the two of them in front of the dumb slave like throwing rags.

"Take them out, and tell those people outside that this corpse cave is not a place they can get their hands on."

The dumb slave carefully hugged the pale-faced Hua Jue'ai, looked up at the Blood Demon Lord's thoughts, picked up Shuimo, and left without looking back.

"It's finally quiet." Ling Ying sighed, walked out of the palace, and came to the piece of corpse sea bamboo. At this time, a large piece of corpse sea bamboo had withered away, leaving only a blood-red jade plant that was only as tall as a calf. fine bamboo.

The thin bamboo is blood red in color, crystal clear, and the dark red leaves shake slightly like a work of art.

He stretched out his hand to hold the thin bamboo and pulled it up.The remaining withered bamboos collapsed in an instant, and the fallen leaves fell to the ground.

"Are you the one who is left? Not bad." Ling Ying smiled slightly, the thin bamboo fell into his palm, and he closed his eyes, as if missing the familiar feeling.

"The Nascent Soul Golden Elixir and soul left in the corpse sea bamboo are enough for me to cultivate to the stage of crossing the catastrophe. I can finally kill less evil in this life. I want to see what reason Tiandao will prevent me from ascending this time! In this life, I'm going to fly up to see!" Ling Ying sneered, no trace of her usual youthful and upright appearance.

"But it seems that there are other people coming in?" The Blood Demon Venerable sensed his thoughts, and frowned slightly.His idea is nothing more than the imprint left by the Blood Demon Venerable in this corpse cave thousands of years ago. It is a bit similar to an instrument soul, and he knows everything in this corpse cave like the back of his hand.

"Others?" Ling Ying frowned and asked.

"Yes. Two Transcending Tribulation Stages and one Golden Core Stage. This combination is a bit strange."

"Golden Core Phase? Could it be..." Ling Ying was stunned for a moment, then became a little flustered, and said to the Blood Demon Venerable, "Hurry up and leave, don't be discovered by them."

The Blood Demon Venerable was puzzled by his mind, but after all he was just a wisp of mind, without a soul, so he hid it obediently.

And Ling Ying also returned to the palace, stretched out her hand and made many scars on her body, then knocked herself out and fell in the palace.

On the other side, Ling Xuan and Feng Jueqing were rushing to the palace at the highest place of the corpse cave, but they met Ye Qingyang on the way.

Seeing this product, Ling Xuan frowned.

"Ah? Brother Ling! The Ruthless Demon Emperor." Seeing the surprised looks of these two people, Ye Qingyang deserved a beating, "Are you here? Brother Shui and the Jueai Devil Emperor... Huh? Where are they?"

"Are you... lost?" Brother Ling asked with a twitching corner of his mouth.

"Where is there? Just now Senior Brother Shui and the Devil Emperor Jue Ai were still following me... Could it be that these two people lost their way? This is too bad, there are many dangers in the corpse cave, you can't rush in..." Ye Qingyang was anxious Said, it looks very serious.

Both Ling Xuan and Feng Jueqing have black lines on their foreheads.

Ye Qingyang's image in Feng Jueqing's heart was completely ruined, and Ling Xuan endured it even more, but still couldn't hold back his roar.

"How many times have I told you that you are the one who will get lost? Please be a little self-conscious and find someone who is not as crazy as you are to drag you along when you are on your way!"

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