Chapter 1318 Xing'er's Perseverance
Myolie...
Yu Ling felt vaguely familiar, but now his mind was entirely on Senluo Domain, so he let Hun Nian accompany him all the way until he arrived at a tower to the west of Phantom Palace.
This place is very deserted, with fallen leaves scattered all over the ground in a mess, and no one is taking care of it. There is only an old man sitting on the steps with his eyes half closed, as if he is dozing off.
But the moment Xing'er stepped into the courtyard, the old man suddenly said: "Stop whoever comes."
"Hello, senior, I want to enter Senluo Realm." Xing'er's voice was as clear as a spiritual spring.
The old man opened his eyes, frowned and looked at this seemingly weak but stubborn little girl, and said coldly: "We are not open now."
"I want to enter Senluo Realm." Xing'er repeated it seriously.
"reason?"
"I want to enter Senluo Realm."
The old man almost laughed out of anger at her. He waved his sleeves and said, "Go back. I know what you want to do in there, but this is exactly what His Majesty will not allow."
"..." Myolie was silent for a few seconds, then picked up the broom in the corner and swept the fallen leaves without saying a word, as if making a silent protest.
The old man ignored her at first, but half an hour later, when he saw Xing'er still sweeping the floor, he couldn't help but said: "Why waste time here? Even if you sweep without a trace of dust, I can't let you in."
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Xing'er pursed her lips and used more force on her hands.
The old man shook his head, and his thoughts moved slightly. The gathered fallen leaves rolled up into the air with a "swish", and then fell down in pieces. Seeing that Xing'er's half-an-hour achievement was about to be destroyed.
The girl raised her head and looked at the falling leaves. Her eyes turned completely purple, and even her entire soul sea was glowing.
Under her gaze, more than 10,000 fallen leaves solidified in the air and were gradually gathered into a large group. This was a bit difficult for a soul master in the spirit realm, but Xing'er acted lightly.
However, the old man seemed to deliberately oppose her. With a little bit of soul power, the fallen leaves that had gathered together collapsed with a "bang", covering most of the sky and almost burying Xing'er's entire body.
The girl flattened her mouth and silently swept the leaves off her head and shoulders. She did not complain angrily or cry out in grievance. She just grabbed the broom tightly and started sweeping the floor again.
"I've never seen such a stubborn little girl like you."
The old man sighed helplessly: "Well, if you didn't have such a will and mind, you wouldn't have been able to fuse the heart of the phantom. In the past four years, there have been very few people who have succeeded, but none of those people can compare with you.
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Xing'er didn't react at all to this high praise. She just stared at the old man without blinking: "I want to enter the Senluo Realm."
"It's useless for you to tell me. His Majesty the Spiritual Emperor is currently busy subduing the young master of Jiuchen Clan who suddenly went crazy. When his affairs are over, you can ask His Majesty yourself."
"Where is your Majesty?"
"Wanxiang Palace, but you'd better stay away, otherwise you will lose your life in vain."
After Xing'er got the answer, she immediately threw away her broom and walked out of the courtyard.
"This kid is really..." The old man shook his head again. Just in the middle of his words, he suddenly saw the fallen leaves on the ground swirling around, and finally formed two words - thank you.
The old man couldn't help but smile hoarsely: "No thanks."
Personally speaking, he still liked the little girl Xing'er very much, maybe because his granddaughter who died young also had the same temperament.
It's a pity that even if she paid a huge price to fuse the Phantom Heart and successfully transformed from a foreigner into an Phantom clansman, and even the purity of her bloodline is second only to the royal bloodline, the things she acquired have fatal flaws after all.
It takes more and more effort to break through a realm than others. Especially when going from the Soul Condensation Realm to the Soul Shaping Realm, if you don't get it right, your life will be in danger.
But none of this seemed to cause any hindrance or trouble to her.
She is still walking unswervingly on this path, and she is far behind those talented people of the same age.
But the old man's emotion stopped there. He squinted his eyes and looked at the void in front of him, with an extremely sharp light flashing in his eyes: "Who is snooping? Are today's younger generations so rude?"
Yu Ling dispelled his soul thoughts without hesitation, and just a second before the old man came back, he drew out a ray of white light and almost blocked the opponent's soul power in the void.
This sudden withdrawal made him feel dizzy. It was not until more than ten seconds passed that Yu Ling finally regained his composure, feeling a sense of awe in his heart.
That seemingly ordinary old man... I'm afraid he has reached the peak of True Soul cultivation, not even much inferior to Mo Ya.
He gave Yu Ling the feeling that he was even more dangerous than the Phantom Spirit Emperor.
The Phantom Palace... is indeed a place where hidden dragons and crouching tigers are hidden.
Yu Ling composed herself and dispersed her soul power again, but she avoided the tower far away.
When the battle in front of the Wanxiang Palace gradually came to an end, Yu Ling also roughly scanned the seventeen areas. Although most of the information obtained was useless, there was always some worth noting.
He felt the aura of many old friends, such as Qin Feng and his daughter, Yue Qiuhong, Song Haotang, and the members of the Li Yan clan who stayed in the ancestral star. But Yu Ling did not disturb them, just stared at them silently for a moment, and then moved away.
Soul thought.
Feng Lingxing is no longer the Feng Lingxing he is familiar with, but one day, he will come back here openly, and then will be the real reunion.
"Have you noticed anything?" At this time, Xue Qingling suddenly asked through a voice message.
"I can't sense the aura of the two aunts at all, but it's normal to think about it. If the soul scan could detect the clues, then they would have been recaptured by the Phantom Clan a long time ago."
"It seems that only the Phantom Spirit Girl knows their whereabouts, but now she..." Xue Qingling hesitated to speak.
"Maybe... there is an opportunity to enter the Senluo Realm right now."
"Huh?" Xue Qingling didn't notice the girl named Xing'er at all.
Yu Ling gave an overview of what had just happened, and Xue Qingling's eyes suddenly focused: "I 'saw' her. Beiran just suddenly passed out, and Xing'er is helping to clean up the mess."
Yu Ling also paid attention to the situation there through his soul thoughts. Looking at Bei Ran's pale and bloodless face, he couldn't help but feel deep worry in his heart.
Why do you feel that the "disease" of this young master Bei is getting more and more serious? Her father is also a master of the Immortal Realm. Could it be that he can't even take care of his own daughter?
Moreover, this guy doesn't cherish himself, he is so generous.
Thinking of the strange heart dormant in Bei Ran's body... Yu Ling always felt that it was inseparable from the Tiansha.
At this moment, the Phantom Clan members were forming a circle, staring at Beiran cautiously. It was not until Mingxu Yaojun was summoned that the crowd separated slightly.
"Come and see what's going on with Young Master Bei." The Phantom Spirit Emperor's face looked very ugly, not only because he had spent so much effort to calm Bei Ran, but also because there was a lot of blood all over his body.
His domineering and sharp energy makes it difficult for even Daoyun in the True Dao realm to digest it.
"Something weird..." Mingxu Yaojun stared at Beiran for a moment, and then stretched out his finger to point between Beiran's eyebrows, but before he could find out anything, his expression suddenly changed.
"What..."
Mingxu Yaojun felt that his whole body seemed to have fallen into a bottomless abyss. His spiritual power, soul power, and even the source of life were rapidly draining away. It was as if a monster had broken through the confinement, greedily and crazily devouring all power.
Seeing that the situation was not right, the Phantom Emperor quickly used his spiritual power to press on the shoulders of Mingxu Yaojun. The two people's spiritual powers merged into one, and finally managed to resist the evil and vicious aura, but now they were advancing and retreating.
No, as long as you pull out your hand, that force will definitely counterattack in a big way.
Fortunately, an elder of the Phantom Clan of the same level had long been attracted by the movement here. At this moment, he did not care about maintaining the prestige of His Majesty the Spirit Emperor, and extended a helping hand without saying a word.
With the combined efforts of the three of them, a purple vortex suddenly took shape, spinning almost substantially around them. The surrounding Phantom Tribe people were so oppressed that they felt as if they were suffocating, and couldn't help but retreat far away.
A full five minutes passed before Bei Ran's internal situation stabilized, and the three True Dao Realm experts had almost exhausted all their strength. If they had not taken image issues into consideration, they would have been unable to stand.
"What an evil thing..." Mingxu Yaojun withdrew his hand with lingering fear, no longer daring to look down on Bei Ran, who was still in a coma.
"This Young Master Bei really has a lot of secrets." Phantom Spirit Emperor sneered, and suddenly raised his voice and said: "Where is Ke Yier? Let him come over!"
Myolie originally wanted to ask about Senluoyu, but when she saw this, she had to retract her right foot and silently waited for the end of the storm.
A moment later, Yu Ling and the others were escorted back to the Wanxiang Palace. This time, they were under the spotlight, and the attention made Ke Yier's guts tremble, his liver tremble, his soul tremble, his heart tremble, his heart tremble, and his whole body tremble.
"Your Majesty, I, I, I...little man, I really..."
Phantom Spirit Emperor said calmly: "You don't need to explain, I know you didn't know anything beforehand."
Before Ke Yier could return from hell to heaven, the Phantom Spirit Emperor changed the subject and said, "But the death penalty can be avoided, but the living penalty cannot be escaped. You must bear the consequences of this matter."
"The original reward will be cancelled, and these two guards of yours will take care of your life. When the war starts with the Northern Territory in the future, if Gong Fengxing does not get 100,000 military merits within a year, you can come to see me!"
There was a "buzzing" sound in Ke Yier's head, and he was stunned on the spot.
"What? Do you think this punishment is too light?" Phantom Spirit Emperor said coldly.
"No, no, your Majesty, the villain is just..."
"Take them down." The Phantom Spirit Emperor turned around and was no longer interested in talking to Ke Yier.
"Your Majesty..." Xing'er glanced at Yu Ling and the others with some sympathy, but she was more concerned about Senluo Domain, so she hurriedly followed: "Your Majesty, I have a request..."
"Tell me what you want." The Phantom Spirit Emperor softened his expression. He was deeply impressed by this talented girl.
"I, I want to go into Senluo Realm to experience something." Xing'er lowered her head, not daring to look directly into his eyes.
"Now?"
"That's it now." Xing'er said bravely.
The Phantom Spirit Emperor looked at her sternly and remained silent for a long time. Xing'er couldn't help but slowly raised her head. Under the pressure of the Phantom Spirit Emperor's Qi, her face turned pale and her whole body trembled slightly, but she still didn't give in.
Standing silently.
"Then go ahead."
When the Phantom Emperor said these four words, Myolie almost suspected that she had heard something wrong. It was not until she saw the strange looks in the eyes of the people around her that she realized that it was not her imagination.
"Thank you, His Majesty the Spiritual Emperor!" Xing'er hurriedly bowed, barely able to conceal the joy in her eyes.
Chapter completed!