Chapter 77: Co-ownership of the Two Realms (6)

Near Linghai.
"He is there, chase after him!"
Several people jumped down on the noisy and crowded street. They were all dressed in black, and the demonic energy on their bodies was unscrupulously released. The breath of blood and death forced the mortals on these streets to back again.
One of them took out a compass-like thing and glanced at it, and quickly locked on the target-in just a few seconds, they galloped toward the sea with their weapons.
"Huh, huh!"
Behind them, the frightened and stupid talent took a sigh of relief for the rest of their lives, and every mortal's face was pale.
"Live, live!!" They looked at the messy streets, the smashed stalls and the embarrassed people and things hit by the gravel, and they were only full of joy.
Yuan Qingyan wrapped her whole body tightly, pulled a thin old man who walked by, and forcefully grabbed his arm and asked: "Who are those people? Do you know what they are doing here?"
"I, I...little old man..." The old man shivered and looked down at his pinched arm. "They, they are members of the Chongzi Sect living near us. They seem to be in and Find someone who is injured."
"Other, I really don't know anything else!"
Yuan Qingyan rolled her eyes and knew that she was looking for the right direction. Zhongzizong is the sect of demonic repair, and it is also one of the demonic sects that participated in the encirclement and suppression of Lu Zhiling in the original plot.
After Lu Zhiling took control of Xuanwu Sect, the development of Xuanwu Sect was in full swing, which also attracted the fear of other sects of the Demon Dao. As a result, dozens of large and small sects united to fight the Xuanwu Sect, trying to kill Lu Zhiling at all costs.
Then-Lu Zhiling lost to everyone who was hunted down and fell injured in Linghai.
After Yuan Qingyan got the news she wanted, she glanced at the trembling old man. Her body shook suddenly, and the old man saw a face similar to that of her father who was killed. A trace of hostility flashed in Yuan Qingyan's eyes, and the killing intent was immediately born.
He has seen her and cannot stay!
"Lah." With a sound of broken bones, Yuan Qingyan put down the old man who had fallen soft and let him fall to the ground.
She looked around vigilantly, then swished after the few magic repairs to leave.
Yuan Qingyan didn't know that after she left, the little old man with a broken neck staggered to his feet, touched his neck and grinned silently: "Oh, what made her suddenly murderous? She was guilty and fearful. People you know? The Lord might be interested in this news--"
As the little old man stood up, all the "mortals" on this crowded street rushed to put down what they were busy with, and their original fear and panic expressions disappeared.
They let the knocked-down booth fall there, and their dark eyes stared straight at the direction where several Moxiu and Yuan Qingyan had left, and the magical energy spread silently.
This is quite a horrible scene. These people are like a herd of crows following the corpse, and several of them also raised playful and mocking smiles.
A figure in a black cloak appeared behind the little old man, urging him: "The master waiter has waited. Why are you dragging here if you are not doing serious things?"
"Yes, yes... Don't worry, Master Ya," the little old man's rough voice rang, "How can I fail to comply with the orders given by Lord Lu? I know that Lord Lu was injured in this encirclement and suppression, trying to draw out those The guys floating in the Xuanwu Sect, and then...in a blast to eradicate them-just kill these people, right?"
"Yeah." Lu Ya said solemnly, and the wind blew his cloak, revealing his pale complexion and gloomy look.
"Hurry up, hurry up!" Lu Ya is one of Luo Zhifeng's most trusted confidants, but his admiration for Luo Zhifeng is not only the pursuit and thirst for power like other people in the magic way. He murmured: "Take care of those righteous people too. I don't want them to disturb the adults a bit!"
Lu Ya clenched his lips tightly, wishing to regard himself as the person who was injured by Luo Zhifeng, he would be the bait.
"Ah..." The little old hair made a mockery and sighed with fear.
This Lu Raven is really a good dog, a mad dog tamed by the little boy "Lu Zhiling".
After a while, Lu Ya lowered his head and looked at his wrist, and there was a black magic pattern spreading on it. This was... the communication order of the Lord?
He received it and saw Luo Zhifeng smiling and saying, "Lu Ya, I have something you need to do."
"Go through fire and water for the Lord, and never hesitate!" Lu Ya answered without hesitation.
Then, without knowing why, he seemed to see a slight curvature of the corner of the Lord's mouth.
Lu Ya:?
"Go to hell!!" The elder of Zhong Zizong let out a long laugh, his muddy eyes were filled with ferocious and proud, and one hand had already patted Luo Zhifeng's heart.
The Fengyun Sect, Flying Eagle Sect... and other elders around him, including all the places where Luo Zhifeng fled, were sealed off. At this moment, he cooperated with the elders of Zong Zizong and attacked the limbs separately.
He can't hide it! Elder Zhong Zizong's eyes widened, bloodshot inside, he looked at Luo Zhifeng almost unscrupulously.
He saw Luo Zhifeng's pale jade face, and saw the red lips stained by the blood he coughed up - all this made Elder Zhong Zizong extremely excited.
He had imagined that the Xuanwu Sect would be defeated after losing "Lu Zhiling", and he thought of killing the people of other sects, completely dividing up the Xuanwu Sect and winning the highest glory in the future.
With a "bang", Elder Zhong Zizong's palm was printed on Luo Zhifeng's heart, causing blood to flow from the corner of his mouth. Luo Zhifeng was shot upside down like a feather, and Elder Zhong Zizong glanced below
Below is the sea area known for fierceness and violence, even the elder himself does not guarantee to enter the whole body and retreat in the heyday. He almost immediately determined that this sea area was the place where Luo Zhifeng's bones were buried!
Elder Zhong Zizong watched Luo Zhifeng fall down, and the corners of his mouth could not be restrained and raised up high.
But at the moment he reached the moment when he was most excited, Elder Zhong Zizong glanced at Luo Zhifeng's cheek by accident. He wanted to see the face of the proud son of heaven who had risen in the magic way, begging for mercy, but in the end he only saw... his closed eyes and a trace of smiles visible in a trance.
Elder Zhong Zizong didn't know what was wrong, suddenly his whole body was cold.
What is he laughing at? ! What's so funny about dying!
Yuan Qingyan in the distance watched a beam of black light falling straight down, her eyes lit up, and she used all the spiritual power she had accumulated these days to move in this direction at full speed!
Lu Zhiling is terrifying, but is he still so worthy of her fear when he has become smaller? Not to mention, it can be recorded in the original plot that Lu Zhiling lost his memory for a while after being seriously injured.
He only ate the girl who rescued him after he recovered his memory. This may be the plot that the author wanted to deliberately highlight Lu Zhiling's cruel and ruthless arrangement, but this plot just inspired Yuan Qingyan.
During this period of time, she will brush up on Lu Zhiling's favorability. When Lu Zhiling recovers his memory favorability, it will not disappear, and Yuan Qingyan can be his right arm.
Yuan Qingyan didn't believe it, she couldn't even handle a child!
Yuan Qingyan broke through the ego's speed with the idea of ​​saving Lu Zhiling one step ahead of the little girl.
Her own cultivation base also progressed under this kind of self-squeeze, which made the system watching all this sneer.
If Yuan Qingyan didn't work so hard when she didn't take shortcuts, if she used this energy in cultivation, where would she need to work hard to tackle those who can be attacked?
If Yuan Qingyan is to achieve this, she can completely become the protagonist-then, without her deliberately doing anything, these attackable characters will rush to be attracted.
waste!
The system opened its red electronic eyes and scolded again.
Yuan Qingyan saw a small figure from a distance, and when she slowed down and approached with a smile, she saw the smaller Luo Zhifeng at a glance.
Lu Zhiling!
Yuan Qingyan screamed in her heart, the smaller "Lu Zhiling" did not seem to have the bloodthirsty and moody feeling in her eyes. Her dark eyes were round and bright, and her cheeks were a little fatter.
He was stained with blood and his clothes were a bit tattered.
The little Lu Zhiling with no edges and corners is like a dumpling made of white jade, and Yuan Qingyan feels confident at first glance.
This kid is so foolish at first sight!
She approached a few steps in a row, but found Xiao Lu Zhiling stepped back in shock and repelled: "Who are you! What are you going to do!"
Talking about what he grabbed---huh...? Only then did Yuan Qingyan realize that Xiao Lu Zhiling was not alone here, but there was also a gloomy little girl with her head down.
And now, Xiao Lu Zhiling was hiding behind the little girl, looking at her like a scourge.
"Me? My sister is here to help you. My sister's name is Yuan Qingyan." Yuan Qingyan pursed her lips, with a bad feeling. Isn't this little girl the cannon fodder with the roots of light? ! Didn't she have tried her best to get here? Why didn't she have one step ahead of the plot!
"No! Go away—whatever helped me, Aya was the one who saved me! I don’t believe you!"
Yuan Qingyan has verified her conjecture in Lu Zhiling's attitude since she was young, and she cursed in a low voice: Grass! The story effect of shit!
This little girl still managed to save Lu Zhiling one step ahead of her, and gained all his trust! Yuan Qingyan was so upset that she wanted to hit the wall, but she couldn't turn her face on Lu Zhiling's face.
She didn't even dare to quietly kill this little girl named duck. This little girl has light roots. If Yuan Qingyan wipes her off, the ghost knows that Lu Zhiling will simply want to eat her who also has light roots instead!
Yuan Qingyan had already stepped on a big hole in Li Luoqiong's place, and this time she didn't dare to think that the characters that could be attacked were all fools.
She must be cautious about her words and deeds this time, and everything will follow this cannibal boss!
Yuan Qingyan barely squeezed out a smile, preparing to find a breakthrough from the unseen country boy.
"Little girl, I'm not a bad person--" she said as she stuffed a handful of sweet candy into the little girl's hands, resisting the rejection of the dirty muddy hands, trying to get close to the little girl.
"This is sugar, delicious sugar."
Yuan Qingyan found that the little girl's body was stiff, and her eyes exposed under her long bangs revealed incredible. She thought, the children from this village have never seen the world, maybe they have never eaten such a beautiful candy.
You see, what it has been like. Yuan Qingyan thought smugly, there is no difficulty at all.
Actually?
Lu Ya:.
Lu Ya:...
Lu Ya:............
little girl? ……little girl? He bowed his head and glanced at his torn skirt in disbelief. However, from the outside, the little girl lowered her head melancholically, her lips pressed tightly, and she looked gloomy and inferior.
Poor Lu Ya noticed that the lord behind him was staring at the playful gaze he was looking at.
Lu Ya, Lu Ya:...
Just as the "little girl" Lu Ya was maladaptive and autistic, at a stronghold of a demon sect, a pony-tailed, energetic Mo Shang suddenly appeared behind a demon self-cultivation, and patted him "friendly" Shoulders.
His phoenix eyes were slightly upturned, and he scanned Mo Xiu's shocked face: "Hello, I want to ask, is there any turbulence in Linghai recently?"
"If you don't answer, I will only ask the person above you to ask--" He said, the spiritual energy on his body was agitated, and the demonic energy floating in the air formed a tendency to resist courtesy.
This is a provocation, a naked provocation.
Mo Xiu's eyes were red, but what was even more gorgeous than this color was the blood splashing from his neck.