Yu Ling rested all night and did not see Ning Chengxue come back until noon the next day.

I heard from Guang Qianqian that on the last day of the annual meeting, only a small group of people at the top of the sect gathered together to make the final decision based on the results and opinions of everyone’s previous discussions. So other elders would come one after another.

Leave the Holy Fire Palace and return to their respective residences.

With Ning Chengxue's temperament as a martial arts fanatic, it stands to reason that she should have run back early in the morning to continue practicing, but now she doesn't know where she went.

Seeing the artificial sunlight above her head gradually tilting to the west, Yu Ling still didn't wait for Ning Chengxue to come, but another uninvited guest came to visit.

Yu Ling said hello to Xie Zian in front of the courtyard gate and looked at his expression carefully.

Although he had plotted against Yu Ling not long ago, Xie Zian looked completely as if nothing had happened, and the look on his face was impeccable.

"Something happened to Elder Ning. I'll take you to see Yanhun first." Xie Zian's tone was always so unhurried, as if no big deal would shock him.

"What's the matter?" Yu Ling asked as she crossed the threshold.

Xie Zian handed him an icy blue ball, smiled and said: "I don't have Elder Ning's ability to help you withstand the burning heat of the Yanshan Mountain, so you take this first, and I will follow slowly.

You explain."

Yu Ling walked beside him holding Lan Zhu, feeling that her posture was really silly.

Xie Zian suppressed his smile and said solemnly: "Elder Ning was seriously injured in the competition and just missed death on the spot."

Yu Ling's heart skipped a beat. To be fair, Ning Chengxue wasn't very nice to him, but at least she wouldn't embarrass him. If Ning Chengxue died, and a strange elder from Tianzhang stared at him, his life would probably be different.

Better.

"Actually, this matter has something to do with you." Xie Zian's next sentence was even more outrageous.

"What do you mean?" Yu Ling was confused.

"Junior brother, don't be nervous. In fact, Elder Ning and Wu Youqiu have an old grudge. You are partly responsible, but it does not account for much. It was just taken advantage of by Wu Youqiu." Xie Zian explained what happened in a few words.

This fight took place the morning before yesterday. Wu Youqiu challenged Ning Chengxue by name. It is said that he has newly mastered a secret technique and can't wait to take revenge on his enemies.

Xie Zian did not describe much about how the two became enemies. When Yu Ling was sorting out the jade slips, he did not see Wu Youqiu's share. It was probably sorted out by Jin Guyang or Huai Yao. However, if the grievances between the older generation were

To elaborate on it, I would probably not be able to explain it clearly even when I reach the top of Tianyan Mountain.

Ning Chengxue's cultivation level is only one step away from entering the late Guyuan stage. Everyone thinks that he should be slightly better than Wu Youqiu. In fact, in the first half of the process, Ning Chengxue has always had the upper hand.

Change happens at an unexpected moment.

While beating, Wu Youqiu cursed many obscene words, but Ning Chengxue turned a deaf ear to them all. For a few seconds, Wu Youqiu suddenly fell silent, and then asked abruptly: "I heard that you have accepted a soul master apprentice?

"

Ning Chengxue did not respond to his nonsense and directly gave Wu Youqiu a sword.

Wu Youqiu did not dodge, and the long sword penetrated his chest, but a strange smile appeared on his face: "I happen to have a secret method that requires soul power to assist in practice. When you lose, I will capture him to practice.

, if he dies accidentally, don’t feel bad."

There was no expression on Ning Chengxue's face, but for a moment, he was indeed angry.

This anger somehow grew bigger and bigger, and finally swallowed him up.

In a flash of lightning, the odds of victory and defeat were reversed between heaven and earth.

While lying in a pool of blood, Ning Chengxue suddenly remembered a secret technique that few people practiced. The name seemed to be Qi Qing Kill?

In fact, there was no need for him to be angry, because Wu Youqiu could only say that Yu Ling was the food of Yanhun, and no one could bear the responsibility of killing him before his use value was exhausted.

It's a pity that he understood it too late.

However, Ning Chengxue's last blow also caused heavy damage to Wu Youqiu. The lives of these enemies of life and death were hanging by a thread. The sect gave them many precious pills, but they were too cruel to each other. Will they survive?

It also depends on fate.

"So where has he been these past few days?" Yu Ling asked quietly as she reached the foot of Tianyan Mountain.

"They are all in the Soul Ascension Institute. Of course, they are in two clean rooms that are specially isolated. If they can survive, they will be brought back. If they cannot survive, they will die. But I believe Elder Ning will not die so easily."

Xie Zian comforted him.

Yu Ling nodded, suddenly thought of something, and her face became ugly again.

"What's wrong?" Xie Zian asked in surprise.

"Brother Xie, can you do me a favor?" Yu Ling asked tentatively.

"Tell me, if I can do it." Xie Zian agreed readily.

"Miao Zhe and several people who are close to him have been sent to Shenghunyuan. I'm worried..." Yu Ling smiled bitterly, feeling like he shot himself in the foot.

Sure enough, things turned around, and he used Zong Qi to push Miao Zhe and the others into the abyss. Unexpectedly, retaliation for retaliation, Ning Chengxue ended up in Shenghunyuan again. If Miao Zhe knew about it, he would definitely not do anything.

Hesitating to give Ning Chengxue a ride made Yu Ling lose a backer.

Xie Zian was stunned for a moment and then said, "Why did they end up in Shenghunyuan?"

Seeing that his expression didn't seem to be fake, Yu Ling was a little confused, but after thinking about it, she was relieved. Zong Qi had suffered a secret loss at the hands of Miao Zhe and others, and he probably didn't want to mention this embarrassing matter to Xie Zian.

Yu Ling roughly explained what happened, but also did not forget to help Zong Qi modify it so as not to hurt his face.

Xie Zian shook his head helplessly and said: "This... is such a coincidence. I will tell the people over there when I turn around. I hope it's not too late."

"Can I go to Shenghunyuan to see Elder Ning?" Yu Ling asked again.

Xie Zian thought for a while and said: "Tomorrow, you need to rest today, I will take you there early tomorrow morning."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Xie."

"You're welcome."

This was the fourth time Yu Ling had seen Yanhun. It no longer had a particularly hungry desire to eat. It even stretched out those ferocious tentacles to rub against Yu Ling, getting very close to his breath.

Yin Shen was very proud of this, thinking that after four more attempts, this soul beast would basically be controlled by Yu Ling.

However, in order to prevent outsiders from becoming suspicious, Yu Ling would still squeeze out all her soul power every time and pretend to be very weak before going out.

In fact, it can't be said that it's just pretending. If you run out of soul power, you will be dizzy and weak. But compared to those unlucky soul masters before, Yu Ling has considerable control and doesn't have to worry about dying at the hands of Yanhun.

"How many more times do you think it will take for it to advance to the True Soul Realm?" It was getting late, and Yu Ling was escorted all the way back to the courtyard by Xie Zian. She rubbed her brows and found her room in the dark.

"It's hard to say. It will take at least four, five, six, seven, seven or eight times?" Yin Shen said it as if he hadn't.

Yu Ling was too lazy to pay attention to him. What he needed most now was to have a good sleep and regain his energy.

"Hey, wait..." As soon as Yu Ling got on the bed and lay down, Yin Shen suddenly shouted urgently.

"What's wrong?" Yu Ling was confused and forced to dispel some sleepiness.

The next moment, he understood the reason.

A chuckle suddenly sounded close at hand, and then a pair of warm arms wrapped around Yu Ling's neck, accompanied by a crisp tinkling sound.

"There is someone on your bed..." Yin Shen completed the second half of the sentence awkwardly, and then shrank into the depths of Yu Ling's soul sea: "It's okay, you continue, I won't see anything, by the way, I will take care of Ying.

Weighed!"

At this time, Yu Ling could no longer move.

"Since Chengxue is not here, no one can disturb us. We haven't seen each other for more than a month. Do you miss me?"
Chapter completed!