Chapter 17 Leaving the Night City

And if you have to take care of the sister who has only seven spiritual realms in the process of the battle, the threat to their lives will also rise. So if he and the Night God want to avoid this threat, they must leave this place or even stay away from the whole night city.

The night god was tightly held by the night god sacrifice and quickly walked to the entrance of the cave. Looking at the water curtain falling from the cliff outside the cave, the night god leaned on the night god sacrifice with some fear.

"Linger, let's jump out together." The night god sacrifice took the soft little hand of the night god and wanted to jump out directly through the water curtain from the entrance of the cave.

"Don't, brother, Linger, I'm afraid..." Unexpectedly, after the night god poked out his little head and looked at it, he stepped back a few steps in fear.

"There's nothing to be afraid of." The night god sacrifice comforted me softly, turned to look at the poor appearance of the night god, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Okay, come and hug me tightly, I'll carry you down!"

"Hee hee, brother is the best!" The night god cheered and trotted a few steps directly on the back of the night god sacrifice. A pair of slender ** tightly coiled on the waist of the night god sacrifice, and the white and tender arms naturally circled the neck of the night god sacrifice.

"Hold me tight. I don't care if you fall down." The night god sacrifice gently turned the weak and boneless petite body of the night god, and then rushed out of the cave.

However, this night god sacrifice did not jump directly into the pool, but released the spiritual power in the meridians in the body, blocking the waterfall water falling from the sky one foot away from the body, so that the night god would not be soaked by the water.

Following the rock wall, the Night God Festival slowly climbed down the cave, and then jumped from the big stone under the waterfall and jumped directly to the shore. But because of the powerful landing force, the night god sacrifice can still faintly feel two soft meat balls tightly pressed on his back.

"Wow, brother, you are so awesome!" Although the night god also noticed that the two soft pieces of meat on her chest pressed tightly on the back of the night god sacrifice, she did not have any disgust, because she knew that her brother did not mean it.

This kind of thing is not difficult for the night god sacrifice, whose strength has entered the five realms of spiritual power. After landing, the Night God Festival put the Night God down. Looking at the Night God, he coughed awkwardly and said, "Linger, we need to leave this place quickly. After we find a place to settle down, we can slowly find our father and mother."

"Well, brother, Ling'er listens to you!" The night god nodded, and now there is only the night god sacrifice, the most beloved brother, by her side, so her dependence on the night god sacrifice can't help but strengthen a little.

"All right, let's go." The Night God Festival and the Night God quickly walked down the back mountain of the family manor, and then bypassed the crowded places in Yeming City. Finally, when the sky was about to dark, they left the most familiar Yeming City from childhood.

At this time, in a clan stronghold of the Sword Spirit Palace thousands of miles away, in a very secret room, a man who couldn't see his face was stretching out his hand and handed over a book by his subordinates. The appearance of the book looked like an ordinary alchemist practicing skills.

It's just that after a few pages, the man raised his hand and threw the book directly on the ground, and his nose let out a cold angry hum.

"You rubbish, if I want this kind of garbage skill, do you still need to go to that family to look for it?" As soon as the words fell, a terrible momentum suddenly broke out on the man. This powerful momentum that people could not have any resistance at the touch. Only the refiner whose strength is above the realm of the spirit king can have it.

"The elder is angry!" The subordinate who knelt on the ground suddenly bowed his head to the ground. The man in front of him was famous in the Jianling Palace. He heard that there were countless disciples who died in his hands. As long as the disciples in the Jianling Palace had offended him a little, they would not die in the end.

When the subordinate thought of those rumors, his voice trembled with fear. He said nervously, "There are not many people who can take action this time, otherwise it will be known by the other two sects who have been staring at our actions, so even if ten spiritual realms and two spiritual generals are dispatched. The master of the door was finally escaped by the patriarchs and elders of the Night God family! It's my subordinates who are incompetent!"

"Hmm, do you also know that you are incompetent?" The man smiled coldly, and a dazzling light suddenly burst into his hand. A cold light flashed in front of his subordinate in an instant. "Since you know that you are incompetent, go to hell." That place is the destination of you garbage!"

With that, the man stood up from the chair, stretched out his hand, and a flame covered the body of the subordinate. After a moment, he completely burned it to ashes.

"Night God Family, I must get your inheritance skills!" The man smiled gloomily and disappeared completely from the room with a flash of his figure.

The night god sacrifice and the night god, ten miles away from Yeming City, did not know that another conspiracy had revolved around the whole night god family. At this time, the night god sacrifice was carrying the night god on his back to a mountain forest outside Yeming City.

Because he was afraid that the whereabouts of himself and Ling'er would be leaked by others, the Night God Festival did not dare to take the Night God into some villages around here.

So he could only take the night god and sleep in the mountain forest outside the night city.

Using the flint he was carrying, the night god sacrifice slowly raised a bonfire in an open space in the mountain forest, illuminating the range of five meters beside him.

"Brother, Linger is so afraid..." The night god sat next to the night god sacrifice. At this time, although she sat next to the bonfire, she looked at the painted black forest around her, and her eyes still couldn't help showing a trace of fear.

"Don't be afraid, Ling'er, just sleep in my arms. My brother will guard you." The Night God Festival gently patted the back of the Night God and comforted him softly.

He knew that the night god had been afraid of the dark since he was a child. He also remembered that when he was a child, it was windy and rainy at night. The night god always sneaked to his room and said that he wanted to sleep with him. This kind of surname, which is afraid of darkness, has been cultivated since he was very young. Even if he has grown up now, I'm afraid he can't change it.

And girls are naturally afraid of darkness, which can be understood by the night god sacrifice.

"What about my brother? If he guards Ling'er, don't he have to sleep?" The night god hid in the warm arms of the night god sacrifice, adjusted a comfortable posture, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Linger, you can sleep in peace. I'm used to it." Ye Shenji smiled and shook his head, and then stretched out his hand to gently touch the soft face of the Night God. Now only this dear sister is still with him, so he will naturally cherish it more.

It's really used to not sleeping all night for the night. When he was a child, he often practiced spiritual alchemy all night, and when the Killing Pavilion accepted the cruel experience of those two years, he did not sleep almost every night, because it is very likely that when you fall asleep, it is the moment when your surname and life are completely ended.

So it is not an exaggeration to say that he is used to not sleeping at night. Of course, the cultivation of any spiritual master can reach a higher level, such as the realm of spiritual generals, so he can also meditate and practice all night, and there will be no trace of fatigue.

But the night god sacrifice can do this in the realm of the spirit, which is enough to show his own extraordinary.

Looking at the night god lying in his arms, the sweet and sweet sleeping face, the night god sacrifice couldn't help hanging a warm smile on his face.

Anyway, at least the night god is still by his side at this time. Compared with those days spent in the Killing Pavilion, life is indeed much easier now.

However, at the thought of the mysterious sect of Jianling Palace, the anger and hatred in the heart of the Night God Festival could not be calmed down.

There was nothing to say all night. When the rising sun slowly shone on the face of the night god, she slowly stretched out and sat up from a fallen tree trunk.

It's just that before she opened her hazy sleepy eyes, her small nose immediately smelled the aroma of barbecue, and her whole spirit was immediately shocked, and a bright light burst out of her big watery eyes.

"Brother, what are you doing for Linger?" When the night god opened his eyes and saw that the night god sacrifice was burning a pile of flames. On the flame, a fragrant pheasant was being roasted at this time!

Looking at the oily pheasant that looked delicious, the night god couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of water and asked doubtfully, "Brother, where did you catch this pheasant?"