Qiankun Ding

Chapter 148 Great Benefits!

It is absolutely not an overdation to say that there are thousands of mountains in the mountains where the Magic Valley is located. Between the mountains, big and small, hidden between the valleys, it is difficult to find. The magic valley is closed, and all the people in the valley are transmitted at will and scattered on the mountains.

At this time, a weaker figure appeared in a valley. The black tights outlined the concave and convex figure completely, but at this time, the figure curled up and looked pitiful.

"Where the hell am I? Is that how you feel after you die?" This figure in black is Feng Ling, and a drop of life is enough to pull back her life on the verge of death. At this time, Fengling's vitality is slowly recovering, even more than before. The magic of life liquid is not what Tomb Yunfeng can understand. This drop of life liquid alone is enough to bring vitality to Fengling and continue its life for more than two hundred years.

I kept thinking about the scene just now, "Isn't I dead?" Is that person really Brother Yunfeng?" Feeling the rich vitality in his body, Fengling was finally a little sober.

The chaotic consciousness began to wake up a little. Feng Ling tried his best to open his blurred eyes. After several consecutive attempts, the killed eyes finally opened with difficulty, revealing a pair of green eyes.

Looking at the green mountains around, the blue sky above my head, the maple spirit is like a dream.

"What is this? It doesn't look like a magic valley here! Ah! Is it that the Magic Valley has been closed? Fengling's consciousness gradually became clear, and he finally cleared up some messy memories.

"It must be Brother Yunfeng, Brother Yunfeng, Brother Yunfeng? Where is it now? Brother Yunfeng, no, I can't go to Brother Yunfeng. That man is so powerful. If he sees Brother Yunfeng, he will definitely not bypass him. No, I can't find my brother. I don't want to follow that person anymore. I'm going to leave here and far away. Feng Ling's heart turned around for thousands of years in an instant, and resisted the impulse to find Tomb Yunfeng. Feng Ling tried several times and finally stood up with difficulty supporting his body.

"Feng Ling, you let the master find it so hard!" Just as Feng Ling stood up, a voice that made her shudder sound behind her.

There was despair in Feng Ling's eyes, "Is it so bitter? Humph! I'm afraid it has been planted on me for a long time and stared at me. Feng Ling's heart was cold, and he muttered in his heart.

"Master!" Although there are thousands of unwillingness in my heart, in the face of this kind-hearted old man, Fengling has to shout this against his will. Otherwise, what is waiting for her will be the punishment of death.

Standing behind Feng Ling is an old man with white hair. At first glance, the old man is indeed very kind, but the gloomy light that passes from the depths of his eyes from time to time to time can't help but make people feel cold.

"Feng Ling! I've been waiting for you for a whole month! I don't want to eat all day, but I'm afraid that something will happen to you in the valley. How about it, my good disciple, are you hurt?" The old man spoke in a gentle and hoarse voice, giving people a sense of intimacy. However, Feng Ling's heart was colder. She deeply knew how horrible and despicable the old man was.

"Master, Master, Linger is useless, and he didn't grab the treasure. Linger, Linger was also seriously injured!" At this time, Feng Ling has completely absorbed the source fluid of life. From the appearance, it is no different from ordinary people. It can't be seen that she is injured at all, but she looks vigorous and full of aura. Feng Ling is just a child of seventeen or seventeen. At the thought of the old man's horrible means, she was a little scared and stumbling when she spoke.

"What did you say? No heavy treasure? Are you still seriously injured? Let me see, where are you seriously injured? Huh? Why can't I see that you are injured?" The old man's voice became harsh, and the wrinkled face looked a little ferocious. Step forward, he wanted to grab Feng Ling's arm.

Feng Ling stepped back and let go of the old man's grasp, "Master, master, I, I know I'm wrong. Don't blame the spirit, okay? Linger, Linger washes the master's feet and clothes. Linger, Linger can give the master a slave as a maidservant. Please don't blame Linger! Linger really didn't mean it. When Feng Ling saw the old man's ferocious look, she trembled crazily in the bottom of her heart. She was really too afraid of this black-hearted old man, who had planted a deep shadow in her heart.

Ah!

With a scream, a dark gray gushed out of Feng Ling's face. At this moment, her handsome face was slightly deformed.

"Master, master, forgive Linger. Linger will help you rob others. Linger no longer dares, no longer dares..." At this time, all the meridians in Fengling's body were drilled in by a strong dark spiritual force, rushing hard, tormenting Feng Ling's fragile nerves.

"Huh! Spare you? Spare you? Why should I forgive you? As I said a long time ago, this secret treasure is bound to be won, but you still missed it. What's the use of a villain like you? Hey hey, it's just for you to taste the method of staggering meridians that I just learned. If you don't punish you well, it seems that you won't grow your heart. The old man looked at Feng Ling rolling crazily on the ground, and his eyes turned out to be crazy. In the cold snorting, he actually increased the intensity of his spiritual power again and wanted to torture Feng Ling to death.

"Hey... little guy, why are you so cruel?" Just as the old man's face showed a ferocious and nearly perverted smile, a vicissitudes of voice from ancient times sounded in his ears. At this moment, he felt that he seemed to have returned to a hundred years ago, facing his parents.

"Who, who, come out!" The old man was shocked. The shock brought to him by that voice was really too strong. Just one sentence almost made him lose his mind and lose his consciousness.

"You don't care who I am. I'm just here to tell you something." The old voice sounded and became much more flat.

"Who are you? I don't have any contact with you. Why did you come to look for me?" The old man looked up and kept looking for the source of the voice, but he was doomed to be disappointed.

"You only have one chance. If you do what I say, I will not only not hurt you, but also help you. If not, you can leave your life now. The voice did not answer the old man's intention at all, and said to himself.

At this time, Fengling had regained her composure, but she fell asleep under a mysterious force.

"That little girl, I want you to take good care of her, not only not to hurt her, but also to protect and take care of her. I will give you a big benefit now. You should be a dark monk now. You have been staying in this step for decades. I'll give you a hand and send you into the heavenly realm. The old voice did not give the old man a chance to speak at all. He didn't wait for him to react, so he had to finish it.

"send me into the realm of heaven! How can this be possible?" The old man can not listen to anything, but the last sentence was deep in his mind.

However, just when he thought of this, a force that was strong enough to destroy thousands of him suddenly surrounded him.

In an instant, the old man felt that he seemed to have entered the dark world. Here, the endless dark Taoism forcibly surged over, immersing his consciousness in the sky of Taoism.

"So that's it!" The old man only had time to cross this idea in his heart. He entered a state of chaos and couldn't do it by himself.

ps: Today's third update, I won't say anything. Two days after tomorrow, the twelveth update will be sent.