Ling Luo nodded and said: "Ninth level martial spirit."
Xuanyuan Yu raised the corners of his lips slightly in an extremely dazzling arc, and said: "I believe that it won't be long before the catastrophe of King Wu is over."
Ling Luo's eyes dimmed slightly.
She still remembers the scene when Xuanyuan Yu saved the king's calamity. Seventy-seven forty-nine thunder calamities fell from the sky. Yu's body was chopped into flesh and blood, and then he was reshaped in that puddle of flesh and blood.
True form.
That process was extremely brutal.
"Yeah." Ling Luo pursed her lips.
Xuanyuan Yu smiled slightly: "Are you afraid?"
"Don't be afraid." Ling Luo looked calm and smiled lightly, saying, "It's just a thunderstorm. I have suffered even more severe fire pain."
She still remembers the fire at the Moonlight Temple in the Mountains of the Gods a thousand years ago, and the pain that burned deep into her soul.
Xuanyuan Yu's eyes drifted to the porridge and side dishes on the sandalwood table, and said: "The rice is cold, I will heat it up."
After a while, Xuanyuan Yu came with already hot food. The couple had a big meal and were very full.
"Yu, when should we set off?"
After eating, Ling Luo asked while wiping the rice crumbs around her mouth.
"Tomorrow." Xuanyuan Yu put away the dishes and said, "Tomorrow we will go out of the south gate of Bisuo City, and Yun Jinhan will go to the north gate and set off at the same time."
Ling Luo nodded and said, "Okay."
After eating, I felt energetic again.
Time is precious, and there will be a fierce battle tomorrow. Ling Luo does not dare to delay and continues to practice harder.
Ling Luo practiced from morning to midnight without stopping. Finally, at midnight, she had completely penetrated the first layer of the fifth transfer seal of the God King.
The second layer after the Frost Seal is the Ghost Seal.
The difficulty of the second level is much greater than that of the first level, but at the same time, the power is also much stronger.
Ling Luo tried hard to understand the second level, but he could only penetrate the superficial level. There was always a gap in front of him that he couldn't get through.
She was a little distressed, and for a moment she couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
"Luo'er, it's very late. Go to sleep and don't work so hard." Xuanyuan Yu couldn't help but comfort him.
Ling Luo bit her lip tightly, looking a little unhappy.
Xuanyuan Yu sighed softly, stretched out a hand, gently stroked his beloved wife's furry little head, and said: "Don't be impatient in practice. It's important to have a state of mind. If you can't even do the basic word 'quiet',
Come on, you might as well relax yourself and have a good rest."
Those words woke up Ling Luo.
"Yu, thank you." Ling Luo compromised, with a gentle smile on his lips, and said, "Go to sleep."
When she fell asleep at night, as if in a hazy dream, Ling Luo always felt a strange sensation coming from the Dantian area of her abdomen, as if something was about to break out.
Ever since she started using divine spiritual power, she would have strange dreams almost every time she slept.
The dream I had this time was almost the same as the previous ones.
It's the same gloomy and dark room, the same extremely spacious bed, with the dark runes of the demons carved on the bedside.
On the soft couch, there is a beautiful girl sleeping.
There is a big hole in the girl's heart.
She has no heart.
There was a tall and straight figure beside the bed. The man's breath was extremely aggressive. He was like a hill. He was sitting next to her, humming a ballad in his mouth, and his magnetic voice was full of sadness.