089 Dream Cloud Darkness

Nangong Xia searched for the missing Sima Hanling with Tianyu Mirror. Sima Hanling also seemed to be extremely curious about what was in Nangong Xia's hand, so she did not make any attack for a moment, so that Nangong Xia soon found her trace.

However, the result was that Nangong Xia was greatly stunned.

Under normal circumstances, as the owner and user of spiritual power, all its spiritual power should be in its own body, that is to say, spiritual power and body should be combined into one, and the two should be in the same place. But at this time, Nangong Xia sent Sima Hanling sitting on a stone in the distance. She looked at this side carefully with a scroll in her hand, but the spiritual power that supported those spells had left Sima Hanling's body. At this time, these spiritual powers were condensed into a seemingly invisible figure. Although the figure was only an invisible spiritual power, Nangong Xia could see that the figure was obviously Sima Hanling's body.

"Well, it should dissipate." Nangong Xiadao, at this time, he sent several swords to hit those spiritual forces, but those spiritual forces deliberately avoided Nangong Xia's swords, but after all, its speed was not as fast as the swords, and the illusion it relied on was invisible under the Tianyu mirror. The spiritual power knew that the sword was powerful, and finally had to fly to Sima Hanling.

"That's it." Sima Hanling said that at this time, she had appeared from the illusion. Seeing this, Nangong Xia controlled the sword to one side. It turned out that when the spiritual power flew to Sima Hanling, Sima Hanling with the scroll in his hand no longer wanted to compare, so he appeared to meet each other.

"What the hell is going on?" Nangong Xia saw that the other party was still holding the picture in his hand, but it was a little strange.

"This is a secret." Sima Hanling smiled and said that at this time, she could almost be regarded as a draw with Nangong Xia, and Sima Hanling was naturally happy.

"Well, if you don't say it, don't say it." Nangong Xia said that although he was strange, he knew that Sima Hanling practiced the spiritual destruction formula in Tianyun School all day, and this spiritual destruction formula was not the Yuhua Palace magic. Presumably she could not tell the mysteries of it at will, so Nangong Xia no longer asked her. Nangong Xia was very happy about the current result. After all, if Nangong Xia hadn't been careless at that time, Sima Hanling's injury would not have worsened, so that although Yuhua Palace helped her suppress her injury, it also made her no longer use Taoist power, making her no different from ordinary little girl.

"Well, when the time is almost over, I'll tell you how." Sima Hanling said that she didn't know what to think when she saw Nanzhongxia, so she thought there would be a grudge in his heart, so she said so.

"Bear by the way, you have received a letter from the door." Nangong Xiadao, he no longer paid attention to Sima Hanling's strange magic at this time.

"Bright, I was just going to tell you." Sima Hanling said, she put away the picture scroll in her hand, and then said, "The door said that there is news of the magic gate activity in Nanshan. Let you and I check it together."

"You and me?!" Nangong Xia said that Yuhua Palace should think that Sima Hanling could not use his cultivation, and how could he let her go together? He looked at Sima Hanling carefully and saw her eyes dodging. Nangong Xia then stretched out his hand and said to Sima Hanling, "What's the letter? Take it out."

"Lxin!" Sima Hanling gritted his teeth and whispered, "I don't know where you put it. You can't remember it for a moment."

"Really?!" Nangong Xiadao saw the other party's expression, and he didn't believe that she would lose the teacher's letter.

"Okay, I'll give it to you." Sima Han said, she curled her lips, and then took out a letter and handed it to Nangong Xia.

"That's right. How can you go with me in the door?" Nangong Xia took the letter and read it. What was said in the letter was not much different from what he knew. Among them, Nangong Xia was also asked to go to Chang'an to investigate, but the letter clearly said that Sima Hanling was injured and did not let her go with him.

"But uncle, you have also seen it. If it weren't for the strange treasure, you may not have been able to beat me." Sima Hanling said that although she did not know the origin of the small mirror in Nangong Xia's hand, she could see through the fantasy, which she had already seen in the fantasy of the broken jade city.

"No, just can't." Nangong Xiadao, he refused at this time not because of the matter in the letter, but in the comparison, Nangong Xia had found that the real Sima Hanling still had no power to protect herself. Except for the illusion just now, she had no other way to save herself. It is also important to know that the accumulation of the Blood League for hundreds of thousands of years is also a small matter of people who can see through this illusion. How can he let Sima Hanling go to the danger? Seeing Sima Hanling looking at himself expectantly, he told the reason.

"Well, if you don't go, you won't go." Sima Hanling said, after saying that, she took the letter from Nangong Xia's hand*, and then turned around and was about to leave.

"This." Nangong Xia smiled bitterly. Although he wondered why Sima Hanling spoke in this tone, he didn't think much about the little girl's thoughts. He shook his head and walked to his room. I'm going to prepare for it and then go to Chang'an.

Besides, when Sima Hanling saw Nangong Xia leave, she curled her lips. She hummed gently and said, "If you don't let me go, won't I go by myself?" Speaking of this, she was slightly stunned, but she was a little surprised why she had so many strange ideas recently, but she had never had these thoughts before. After thinking for a long time, Sima Hanling had to attribute all these to the possibility of recovering from his injury, which was caused by her happiness. Thinking of this, she thought of the teenager who fell into the water to teach herself in the Han River. At this time, Sima Hanling's heart was sad.

Sima is her own surname, but Hanling is just her own character. After all, it is not her own real name.

Sima Hanling returned to the house and saw that there was no one around, so she whispered, "Okay, come out."

"Hey, you finally let me out. Your uncle is really awesome. I almost couldn't beat him, but fortunately, he finally lost to me, hee hee." A woman said, as she spoke, she appeared beside Sima Hanling from nothing. She was the jade that Sima Hanling brought back from the devil city of the broken jade city.

"Say, why do you have to join in the fun? What conspiracy do you have to risk being accepted by those Taoist people?" Sima Hanling said that she sat a few times ago, then held her cheeks with her hand and stared at the person in front of her.

"What, you want to go, that's why I help you like this." Then Yuyu said that she sat alone in front of another few times, and then picked up the pen and painted again. This time, what she drew was Nangong Xia, who had just competed with Sima Hanling.

"Ah, just paint me. If you draw it again, he will reveal the truth." Sima Hanling said that she sat and thought about some other things, and saw that Yuyu was painting, so he came to watch. She didn't think that Yuyu was painting Nangong Xia, so she went to grab the pen in Yuyu's hand.

"If you don't draw, you won't draw, but you haven't taught me the thunder secret you mentioned last time." Yuyu said that she put the pen on the pen holder, and then picked up the ink scroll. She passed by with one hand, and the ink on the painting had all disappeared and turned into a new silk silk.

"You are so smart that I can teach you anything. I won't teach you anything this time, otherwise you will learn it. Who knows if you will go somewhere again?" Sima Han Lingdao, thinking of the speed of the other party's practice of these spells, Sima Han felt a little horrible. In just a few days, this Yuyu had learned many of the spells she could know.

"Oh, you didn't make it clear yet. Besides, how can I leave you when you teach me? You know, I am the spirit of the jade. The jade is with you. Where else can I go? Just like your body is here, where can your soul go? Yuyu said, at this point, she pulled Sima Hanling's sleeve and kept swaying. If outsiders saw this scene, she would be surprised. She should know that this Yuyu also looked 18 or 19 years old, while Sima Hanling was like an 11-year-old young girl. This adult woman shook like a coquettish minor girl. The sleeves are strange, and if it is the real age, the jade has been blown into the jade for hundreds of years, while Sima Hanling is only a teenager.

"No, this time it really doesn't work." Sima Hanling said that she broke away from Yuyu's hand and sat down a few times without saying anything. But I think about my own affairs again.

"If you don't teach, you won't teach." Hengyu said, she turned her eyes, then smiled faintly, and then said, "When are we going to go out?"

"Where are you going? I still have to practice, but I don't have time to fool around with you." Sima Hanling looked up at the Yuyu sitting on his head, and then said so.

"What, didn't you just say you wanted to go secretly? How can you go back on being a man?" At this time, she stood up and pointed to Sima Hanling, but her expression was excited.

"Did I say that?" Sima Hanling said that at this time, she had put aside her strange thoughts. She looked up and smiled at Yuyu indifferently, and then said, "Besides, although I have a husband, I am not a man."

"Do you have a husband?! How old are you?" Yuyu said. Hearing this, she was stunned. She looked at the other party carefully for a long time, but still didn't see where the other party looked like a woman with a husband.

"What if it is." Sima Hanling didn't want to pester this problem with her anymore, but she also knew that this Yuyu would not let go so easily, so she changed her words. Well, you go and prepare some of your things. Let's go down the mountain tomorrow.

"Okay, okay, the painting just now has been destroyed, and I have to re-drawing one." Yuyu said, she saw Sima Hanling sitting at the table and didn't know what to think, so she said, "Why don't we draw you when you grow up through imagination."

"I won't grow up." Sima Hanling said that she has passed the age to grow up at this time. For many years, her figure has been 11 or 12 years old, and how can she grow up? Yuyu didn't know this matter, so she said it so easily, but this matter was an unconcealable knot in Sima Hanling's heart, so she didn't want to say anything more.

"What's wrong with you? Did I say something wrong?" Yuyu said, but no matter what she said, Sima Hanling was a little sad a few times ago and stopped talking.

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