Song Jing suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes calm and deep, like the vast ocean.
"Junior sister Song!" Jingxian couldn't help but call.
Song Jing smiled slightly: "Senior sister!"
"You...?" Jingxian looked her up and down, feeling her breath like the sea, and said with emotion: "Sure enough, you are alive, Buddha bless you, Amitabha!"
Song Jing sighed: "I want to thank Dingru!"
Jingxian said: "Hmm——?"
Song Jing looked far away and said with emotion: "After experiencing this death, I have a deeper understanding of Jinghaishu and my cultivation has improved further. Senior sister, do you think I should thank Dingru properly?!"
At the end of her words, her voice became deeper and deeper, containing deep murderous intent.
Jingxian said softly: "You should be careful. Don't be too intent on killing and get confused, giving him an opportunity to take advantage of you. He is too cunning!"
"Yes." Song Jing nodded lightly.
The next step was to step over to Jingxian and take a look at her.
The two forces instantly surged into the soles of her feet, and then like warm spring water, they quickly washed through her internal organs. She felt that her whole body was ironed, and all her pores were opened.
No wonder Junior Sister can be resurrected from the dead. This power is filled with vitality and is so rich that it is beyond imagination. With such an aura, it is not difficult to understand that she can be resurrected from the dead. This is the real secret technique.
"Sister, you should go back." Song Jing said, "Don't worry, I can take care of him now!"
Jingxian said: "He doesn't know you are still alive now, so you can take the opportunity to plot against him!"
She still felt uneasy about Song Jing. Even though her cultivation was better than that of Chu Li, she still felt worried. It was best to plot against Chu Li unprepared and kill him with one blow.
Song Jing thought for a moment and nodded gently: "Listen to Senior Sister."
Jingxian then smiled: "And that Li Feiyu, he almost added insult to injury and swallowed me up just now. I had no choice but to use secret techniques to escape. This guy is a wolf, so be careful!"
"We will eventually become opponents." Song Jing nodded lightly and said, "It's good to use one now. The Yujian Sect will not give up its territory obediently. There will be a battle."
"It's good if you understand." Jingxian nodded lightly and said with a bow: "Then I'll go back first. You can go see the nunnery master when you have time."
"Yeah." Song Jing nodded.
Quietly drifted away, but Song Jing flashed back to Tianle Mansion.
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The moment Song Jing woke up, Chu Li also slowly opened his eyes.
He sighed and finally came back to life. This time it was really too dangerous.
The sun is shining brightly outside the window, the breeze blows over the wall, and the sound of bamboo leaves is heard leisurely.
His heart was peaceful and unruffled.
What kind of power is Song Jing's exertion? How can it be so powerful? Fortunately, the Ku Rong Sutra can be resolved through death. It is not like Karma Fire, which will never stop dying, and its power has its own emphasis.
He has always felt that the power of Karma Fire is indestructible and can burn everything. Unfortunately, there are no such beautiful things in the world. The power of Karma Fire has a nemesis. It is not invincible, so Song Jing's power is restrained.
He sighed. As a result, he lost one of his trump cards, but fortunately, he now had the God-Destroying Arrow, the God-Binding Disk, and the Universe Bracelet, so he could fight.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, running through the techniques of Fei Xing Jue in his mind, and couldn't help but frown.
"Senior Brother Dingding, please come in." Chu Li raised his voice.
He saw the qualitative monk standing outside the door, looking over with worry.
Monk Zhengding opened the door and came in. When he saw Chu Li coming into the hospital, he smiled and said, "How is your injury?"
"It's nothing serious," Chu Li said.
Monk Dingding said: "Junior brother, is Song Jing really dead? We are preparing for their revenge."
Chu Li shook his head: "He's alive again!"
Ding Ding was stunned, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I really don't know whether I am happy or unhappy. Once she dies, she will definitely take crazy revenge. But if she doesn't die, Master Hui Guang and you are in danger."
Chu Li said: "I will kill again!"
He said tithing.
The qualitative monk hurriedly said: "Be careful."
Chu Li smiled and nodded and disappeared.
The next moment he appeared in Ruchuan City and came to a restaurant.
This restaurant is towering and majestic. It is one of the best restaurants in Ruchuan City. The flag is fluttering high and the three characters "Zhao Yun Tower" are floating in the wind, shining with golden light.
When Chu Li came to the building, it was not meal time, and the restaurant was not crowded. He went to a table by the window, ordered a few side dishes and a jug of fine wine, and sat quietly by the window.
After a moment, a white shadow flashed, a faint fragrance floated, and Song Jing appeared opposite and sat down.
Chu Li smiled slightly, picked up the silver cup and raised it gently: "Miss Song, congratulations, congratulations!"
"Congratulations for what?" Song Jing said lightly.
Her bright and cold eyes stared at Chu Li closely, as if she wanted to see through his heart.
Chu Li said: "Isn't it a great blessing in life to be resurrected from the dead? Since then, I have learned a lot about life and have a deeper understanding of martial arts. Isn't it a great joy?"
"So, I still want to thank you?" Song Jing sneered and squinted at him.
Chu Li smiled: "You're welcome, it was just an unintentional move. If it were Miss Song, you would have killed her, right?"
"Yes." Song Jing nodded and said calmly: "Then if it were you, and now that my cultivation has greatly improved, I would also take revenge with a deadly hand, right?"
Chu Li nodded lightly: "Exactly."
Song Jing said: "This time you won't have any plots or tricks, and you won't have any leverage. Just accept your death. And this time I won't give you a chance to be resurrected. I will cut off your head."
Chu Li smiled: "It is indeed a profound lesson!"
He put down the silver cup, filled it up again, took a sip and said, "Where is Li Feiyu? Even if I don't kill you, he will definitely not miss the opportunity, right?"
"He——?" Song Jing said, "You don't have to worry about that. Sooner or later, he will be sent to see you."
Chu Li picked up the silver cup and took a sip: "Miss Song, don't you think your anger is too strong?"
He stretched out his hand to greet the waiter, gave Song Jing a silver cup, and filled it for her: "Come on, let's have a drink before we fight."
"That's fine." Song Jing picked up the silver cup and sipped lightly, and said lightly: "Actually, I admire you quite a lot. In today's world, apart from Lord Wan Dao, you are the most difficult opponent I have ever encountered."
Chu Li smiled: "Thank you so much, Miss Song."
His face suddenly changed slightly and he looked at the three old men who suddenly appeared behind him.
These three old men all wore black robes, their faces were flushed, and their eyes were open and closed like cold lightning, which was breathtaking.
Chu Li was awestruck and couldn't help but want to retreat, but the spirits of the three people had already locked themselves and the void. If there was any slight movement, they would attack like a storm.
Chu Li tithes and says with a smile: "I wonder who the three seniors are...?"
"Are you Dingru?" the short, fat old man among them hissed.
His voice was hoarse and unpleasant, but it sounded clearly in Chu Li's ears. It shocked his blood and made him even more frightened. Which sect's ancestor should be such a powerful master? Could it be the Yujian Sect?
"It's the little monk." Chu Lihe said.
"That's good!" The short, fat old man nodded and looked at Song Jing: "Who are you?"