Ning Ling has imagined countless times what kind of mood she would feel when the messenger of God and Demon Land arrived, but it was not until this time that she realized that all the ideas were not one percent as real as reality. The sour and sadness that gushed out from the deepest part of her heart could not be suppressed no matter how hard she tried.

She subconsciously hugged Qin Yu tightly, but for some reason she suddenly let go and pushed Qin Yu away, saluting respectfully to the big turtle and the two on the back of the turtle, "Ning Ling, see the messenger."

Both envoys were very young, but their cultivation was very terrible. The middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivation was unimaginable in the world at present. Their expressions were indifferent and distant, and their eyes were naturally high. Sweeping over Qin Yu, the two envoys frowned and then flew over, "Ning Ling, we are ordered to come and follow us."

Ning Ling took a breath and turned to look at Qin Yu. The reluctance in his eyes almost condensed into reality. "Junior Brother Qin, forget me..." The words behind could no longer be said. She turned around and left, but was caught. Qin Yu looked calm and there was even a smile on his lips. "I always have to know, Senior Sister Ning, where you can go, so that you can find you in the future."

Ning Ling felt ache in her heart, and tears almost fell. She squeezed out a smile, "The Land of Gods and Demons, Immortal Sect."

Qin Yu nodded seriously, "I remember, Senior Sister Ning will wait for me." His tone was calm and steady, as if the two of them had just separated for a short time and could see each other again at any time.

Ning Ling finally fell tears and she smiled and said, "Okay, I'll wait for Junior Brother Qin to come."

After letting go, Qin Yu took a step back, Ning Ling turned around and left, his figure floating like a fairy tale, landing on the big turtle.

The two disciples of the Immortal Sect looked downward, "How can the humble ants in the exiled land know how much my Immortal Sect exists, let alone you never have the possibility of entering the land of gods and demons in your life."

"Ning Ling's bloodline awakening is a noble person in my Immortal Sect. How can you get involved? I will never lose my covetous thoughts from now on. Otherwise, my Immortal Sect's curse and killing technique will be a billionth of miles away, and it will still make you doom!"

Seeing that Qin Yu's expression was calm and not affected by what the two said, the disciple of the Immortal Sect sneered, "Well, I will teach you some lessons today. You need to know that you should respect me as a god in the future!"

Raise your hand and pat it down.

Boom-

A golden hand appeared, dazzling as the sun. In an instant, the terrifying aura enveloped the entire Duanling Mountain. The whirlpool of the sky appeared. The big turtle had already attracted countless attention. At this moment, the golden hand fell and gathered all the eyes in an instant.

Countless monks stared at each other with shock and fear on their faces. The golden hands exuded an aura, which made them feel endless awe from the deepest part of their souls.

Qin Yu looked up and looked straight and pressed his palm. A sudden flashed in his eyes. Sure enough, the figures in the land of Gods and Demons did not take the humble creatures at all. If he really had only superficial cultivation, even if he did not die under this palm, most of his cultivation would be destroyed. Is this the lesson that he could teach casually? Qin Yu's affection for the immortal sect that he had never heard of suddenly disappeared.

He raised his hand, and in the sea of ​​Dantian, the five elements golden elixirs exploded at the same time, and the magic power surged out, condensed into a magnificent tide, and exploded in an instant. The silver-white magic sword condensed from its fingertips, and slashed towards the golden hand!

Swish-

It was fast, like a silver-white lightning bolt, meeting the golden hand in an instant!

boom--

The golden big hand split into two and exploded in the air, burning like a golden flame, and the silver-white lightning shot out from the flame and moved forward.

On the back of the turtle, the two disciples of the Immortal Sect were as deep as water, and their eyes were shocked. Obviously, they did not expect that there was someone in the exile place, which could destroy their immortal arts.

The big turtle narrowed his eyes and suddenly opened it, slashing silver-white lightning, which shattered inch by trembling. Qin Yuru was hit hard, and he groaned and bleeding from seven orifices, and his eyes became dim.

"Junior Brother Qin!" Ning Ling screamed in dismay, "Envoy, please forgive him. Junior Brother Qin is definitely not intentionally offended!"

The two disciples of the Immortal Sect hesitated for a moment and snorted coldly, "Let's go."

Ning Ling's bloodline awakens, and there will definitely be a place in the Immortal Sect in the future, and they are not willing to provoke it for no reason.

Although Qin Yu was strong, he was just an ant in the exile land, destined to have no hope and was not worth mentioning at all.

The big turtle turned around and slowly climbed towards the vortex. Except for the moment when he opened his eyes, no one could have imagined how terrible it had. But just like this, the extremely terrifying turtle, was actually driven by two disciples of the Immortal Sect, which shows how powerful the Immortal Sect is.

Ning Ling turned around and looked at the gradually blurred figure on the ground. She tried hard not to let herself cry, and a bright smile appeared on her face. Perhaps this was the last time she saw Junior Brother Qin, how could she cry so ugly? She must keep her most beautiful appearance in his memory.

The big turtle flew into the whirlpool and disappeared.

Everything is like an illusion, but the person in his arms is already far away.

Qin Yu's body shook, opened his mouth and spewed blood, and his face turned pale.

What a terrifying turtle!

Just one glance caused his soul to be damaged, but he didn't want Ning Ling to worry, so Qin Yu forced himself to keep it from revealing it.

"The Land of Gods and Demons, Immortal Sect..." whispered, Qin Yu's eyes showed firmness, he would definitely go!

In the valley wooden house, Qin Yu sat cross-legged and began to heal his wounds.

Ning Ling left, and Qin Yu was inevitably lost, but he would not be able to recover because of this. She just left for the time being and went to a place where he had no choice but to reach, but as long as his cultivation was strong enough, Qin Yu believed that they would see each other again soon.

Since this is the case, it is better to use the sad time to practice, so that you can reunite with Ning Ling earlier.

After the demon body is broken through, the Nascent Soul Avenue is no longer accessible. What Qin Yu needs to do next is to recover his injuries, then break through his cultivation level, and complete the demon body sacrifice.

In the soul space, the starry light shines down, constantly integrating into Qin Yu's soul to repair the damage.

Suddenly, Xiaoling opened her eyes and stared at Qin Yu's soul, with solemn eyes.

After a few breaths, she raised her hand and pointed it out!

Qin Yu's soul suddenly opened his eyes, but these eyes were pitch black and thick as ink.

"Come out!"

While drinking, Xiao Ling pulled out, two balls of black flew out, turning into a skeleton, with demonic energy lingering.

Qin Yu had been alarmed, and his consciousness entered his soul and said in a cold voice: "What is this?"

Xiao Ling said: "The technique of soul-sending will inject fragments of his own soul into the body of a monk, absorb the power of his soul to strengthen himself, and finally complete the devouring."

Qin Yu looked ugly and subconsciously thought of Wentian Pavilion and the old demon Wentian. This thing is most likely left by the other party.

"Xiao Ling, can you find it? Who is attacking me?"

Xiaoling nodded, "I'll try."

She closed her eyes, and her hands burst into the skeleton.

Away from a certain manor, a figure in a black wooden house suddenly opened his eyes. He looked up at the void in front of him, and the divine light flashed between his eyes, and it was like a scheming, bombarding heavily.

Xiaoling groaned, and the thin filaments of light burst out directly between his palms, and his face turned pale.

Qin Yu opened his eyes and saw who was the one who took action.

Wentian Pavilion, that mysterious young monk!

Could it be that he was the old demon of Wentian? Qin Yu suddenly felt very afraid, his thoughts quickly turned, his consciousness left the soul space, and he opened his eyes and showed determination.

Can't wait any longer, he must break through the Nascent Soul immediately!

After a little cleanup, Qin Yu's figure soared into the sky. As for where to go to overcome the tribulation, he had already made a decision.

In the black wooden house, the young man sighed softly, showing helplessness on his face. Everything was going well, and just waiting for Qin Yu to overcome the tribulation, he could quietly complete the swallowing at the critical moment.

"The companion soul... is actually the companion soul..." A smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth. Although there was an accident, things would be more troublesome, but the existence of the companion soul was a surprise.

The young man looked up and ordered lightly: "Ghost, send the order to find Qin Yu in the shortest time."

To ask Tiange, the world is so great that Qin Yu will definitely be discovered as long as he appears. What's more, how could he survive the Nascent Soul Tribulation? There was no movement.

In the shadow of the corner, he squirmed a few times, and the orders from the highest level spread throughout the world at an astonishing speed. With such a mighty and such a status, Qin Yu's guess was naturally right. This young man was the highest ruler of Wentian Pavilion - the old demon Wentian!

At the same time, Zhao Xiangu.

The alchemy cauldron held a jade slip in his hand, and there was only a blurry picture inside, but their blood relatives were enough for him to judge that this was his missing parent-child for many years.

Bang-

Jade slip crushed!

The alchemy growled, "The Old Demon of Wentian!"

boom--

The peak aura of the Nascent Soul is violent and raging.

Jiang Li bowed and said in a deep voice: "Don't rest as angry, the power of Wentian Pavilion is unfathomable. We are now in a fierce conflict with the Demonic Dao, so it is difficult to fight again!"

The Danding took a deep breath, and his breath was gradually restrained, but his eyes became even colder, and he said slowly: "I know your concerns, but Chan'er's death is the biggest flaw in my mind. I have made a vow in my early years that when I found out who was hurting my child, I will crush his bones and ashes at any cost! You don't have to worry, as long as I kill the old demon Wentian, I will be able to take the last step and achieve my soul. So what about the Demon Lord at that time?"

Jiang Li's eyes showed divine light and bowed, "Since that's the case, let the Lord of the Valley command!"

The alchemy stood up, this old guy who was usually lazy and had the best face showed his domineering and arrogant look of a peerless and powerful aura, like the arrival of the sun, sweeping across the world.

"The order is sent to Zhao Xiangu, the Zhao Xiangu family will destroy Wentian Pavilion at any cost!"

In one day, the branch of the Wentian Pavilion in Thirty-Seven City was uprooted.

The bloody storm came to the southern country without any warning. In the Northern Dynasties, countless monks were terrified. They didn't know what happened, but one thing was certain that a terrifying turmoil swept the world was about to come!

The Demonic Taoist General Hall.

The Demon Lord thought for a few breaths, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It seems that the alchemy tripod has been found. The murderer who killed his child is actually Wentian Pavilion."

He raised his hand, "Give me instructions, let's stop for the time being, and see their dog bite, I will reap the benefits of the fisherman."

In the black wooden house, the old demon Wentian looked ashen and violent, which made him almost crazy. Zhao Xiangu suddenly took action, breaking his careful plan. With Qin Yu's cautious nature, he realized that after he took action, he would definitely pass the tribulation at the shortest speed.

But now, the power of Wentian Pavilion was dragged by Zhao Xiangu and could not be used at all! Once Qin Yu broke through the Nascent Soul, even he was not sure, and he would take his body.
Chapter completed!