She's not the devil emperor's nanny!

Chapter 105

Only Thirteen Swords and Ling Ying are left outside the ruins. Since the others have come, they will not stay outside. Who can resist the longing in their hearts not to hunt for treasures in the treasure mountain thousands of years ago?

"Really, is it okay for Master to bring Master Ling in?" Eleven Sword asked worriedly.

"What are you talking about? With Master's cultivation, who in the world can hurt him?" Shi Jian knocked Eleven Jian on the head and taught him a lesson.

"I know, but isn't Master Ling here? Isn't Master Ling's cultivation... ahem, so..." Eleven Jian hesitated to speak, but suddenly felt a little dizzy in front of his eyes.

Feng Jue Thirteen Swords' cultivation bases were relatively low, and they all fell to the ground and lost consciousness.Yijian, who had the strongest cultivation base, supported the carriage. Seeing Ling Ying, who was emitting a faint blood mist, his vision gradually became blurred. The blood-red rhombic crystals opened like eyes, "You..." With a sword, he struggled to maintain consciousness, but the blood mist inhaled into his body took away his physical strength bit by bit.

"This is a good time." Ling Ying sighed, jumped off the carriage, and said, "Because you have protected him so many times, I won't take your lives. I... the deity has spent a lot of time It’s time to leave.”

Ling Ying looked at the smoky ruins, step by step like flying and floating into the ruins, just happened to be a cultivator who found a little treasure and planned to leave quickly met Ling Ying, first subconsciously despised this person With such a low level of cultivation, he came here to join in the fun, but he was surprised by Ling Ying's bewitching face, which was as pale as paper, and was about to go around, brushing against the messy blood mist around Ling Ying's body.

Then, as if hundreds of years had passed in an instant, it turned into dust, leaving only a complete robe...and a withered Nascent Soul.

"The fit period? Hmph..." Ling Ying raised the corners of her mouth and smiled, full of disdain.In a short period of time, he has been promoted from the basic foundation to the Nascent Soul, and it is even continuing to soar.

He wanted to stay by Ling Xuan's side all the time, but he already understood that with Feng Jueqing around, that person's eyes would not stay on him.If he continued to stay by his side, he would only treat himself as a child forever.

If so, I will only get further and further away from the man with the warm smile.

Besides, Huang'er was waiting for him...

Ling Ying's footsteps paused, and she continued walking into the ruins.

In the dim mountain, looking at the slowly approaching swaying figures and the old man, Ling Xuan kept backing away, but seeing Feng Jueqing who was still trapped in the heart training formation, he gritted his teeth and opened his arms to block him and the old man.

"What do you want to do? Why do you keep pestering us?" Ling Xuan stared at the bearded old man and asked.

"Hehehe, I have been looking for something for a long time, and I finally found it today, so of course I have to get it." The old man did not hide his greedy eyes, which made Ling Xuan shiver uncontrollably.

"If you want the Nine Treasure Gourd, then you can get it, we will not stop you." Ling Xuan said while standing in front of Feng Jueqing.

"I don't want any gourds. The old man practiced the spirit puppet method. He once got a spirit puppet to make a fragment. Inside it, he can directly use the body of the cultivator to make a puppet, and his strength is one level lower than that of the cultivator as the material." The old man said with a smile. Opened his mouth, but said these extremely cruel words, "But these spirit puppets can't improve their cultivation, they can only be used temporarily. However, there is one exception in it. Even if they support the spirit puppets, they can still practice and improve their cultivation. Practice the five elements spell."

Ling Xuan's heart sank, and he immediately understood what the old man was looking for.

"But the material that the puppet needs is too difficult to find. I have searched for 200 years, but I can't find it." The old man's smile became wicked, and his gaze towards Ling Xuan became naked.

"The five-element spirit puppet needs a cultivator who has completed the five-element root and bones as a material. However, the aptitude of the five-element spirit root is difficult to cultivate, and it is difficult to build a foundation. Thinking of seeing one here." The old man was extremely excited, "From the perspective of my supernatural powers, not only have you already condensed the pill, but you don't even have a trace of murder, right? It's really good material!"

The feeling of being seen from the inside to the outside reappeared, Ling Xuan's body trembled, but after thinking about the explanation of the formation that he had just read, it turned out that this sect was used to help the general to cross his mind. The disciples of Demon Tribulation use it to imitate the effect of Heart Demon Tribulation, and those who enter will not wake up for a few days.

At this time, Feng Jueqing was completely defenseless, and anyone could kill him.

"What do you want?" Ling Xuan straightened his waist, pretending to be strong, so that no one could notice his unruly attitude at this time, let alone let this evil cultivator see Feng Juqing's state at this time .

"It's all about this, don't you understand?" The old man squinted his eyes and said, "I want you! I want your body! If you can refine it into a five-element puppet and then turn it into an incarnation outside your body, then you can Deceived the Heavenly Tribulation and ascended to the Immortal and Demon Realm! Hahaha, in ancient and modern times, this old man will be the first evil cultivator to ascend!"

"Don't even think about it!" Although the old man's request was not what Ling Xuan expected, it was not something he could accept.

If you just want the body, Ling Xuan can still use the golden core to protect the soul and escape, and then find a body to seize the body. There is even a method of making the body with heavenly materials and earthly treasures on the wooden tablet with lavender beads.

But this evil cultivator will definitely not let Ling Xuan's golden core go.

"Boy, you should be happy. In order to catch you, I captured all the cultivators here and turned them into spirit puppets. Although the strength is not good, but the victory is still talking, the body is very flexible, and I caught you The golden core is still more than enough. As for the magic cultivator..." The old man was carried near the stele, raised his eyes to look at the words on the stele, and smiled, "Is this formation still working?"

He glanced at Feng Jueqing whose back was facing him motionlessly, and suddenly thought as if suddenly enlightened, patted his thigh, and said: "Could it be that the demon cultivator fell into this formation? Hahaha! That's really God's help! I'll go! Bring back the child of the Five Elements Forest Lingen, it doesn't matter if you lack arms or legs! As for the demon cultivator! Kill the Nascent Soul and present it to the old man. It just happened to reach the bottleneck of cultivation, and took the Nascent Soul of the Six Tribulations cultivator, the old man It will surely achieve seven calamities!"

Ling Xuan stared wide-eyed, watching the spirit puppets rushing towards them in a siege, raised his hand, the poison scriptures were running silently, and a vague black energy burst out from his body.When it comes to group battles, the Poison Sutra he cultivated is invincible in the world, but... these people are still talking, and he... wants to kill someone?

The raised hand drooped down, and he took a helpless step back, but his back touched Feng Jueqing's warm back.

Turning back in a daze, I saw Fan Jueqing quietly closing his eyes, his face as if he was asleep, the same stern but gentle outline as when he first saw him.

"I like you, why do you have to be in love for a long time?" He hugged himself tightly, eager to prove to himself.

"It doesn't matter if you stand still! It doesn't matter if you are afraid of getting hurt! I will take you away, and I will never let you get hurt." In the mist, his face softened, his skin touched, and his heartbeats were almost in sync. Like jumping out of the chest.

Why would such an excellent person like such an ordinary person like himself?

why?

I am really ridiculous, the most important person is behind me, I... how can I retreat?

The eyes suddenly became bloodshot, and the bloodshot was bright and strange and terrifying.All the poison in the water hall in the Linghai was drawn out of Linghai by an invisible force. Ling Xuan stepped forward and opened his arms. A large cloud of strangely colored gas rushed out from his cuffs, quickly occupying everything in front of him. space.But behind him was Feng Jue Qing, and the poisonous mist didn't penetrate at all.

When he came into contact with the strange mixture of poisonous mist, the old man didn't take it seriously at first, but when he noticed that the spiritual consciousness attached to the puppet's body dissipated one by one, his eyes became dignified.

"Huh! The poisonous mist, what can I do to the old man?" The old man snorted coldly, jumped to the ground, and revealed a magic weapon like a turtle shell, and the poisonous mist was blocked out.

"A mere poisonous mist?" Ling Xuan smiled mockingly, and said, "I would like to say that a mere top-level spiritual weapon actually wants to block my poison?"

As soon as the words fell, traces of corrosion appeared on the magic weapon of the turtle shell, making a crashing sound and turning into pieces of debris falling from the old man's palm.When the old man's body came into contact with the poisonous mist, the skin and muscles slipped off like melted wax.

The screams immediately echoed in the empty mountain.

"The mixture of innate poison and ten thousand corpse poison is definitely a must-have choice for killing people and stealing money. If you touch it, your soul and body will be damaged. It will turn into a puddle of pus in less than a stick of incense." Ling Xuan smiled, as if letting go A lot of things were opened, and the too long forehead hair fluttered, revealing the birthmark on the forehead, which looked like a smiling Rakshasa.

"Originally I didn't want to kill people, but now that the matter has come to an end, I don't care about killing people anymore." Ling Xuan took a step back, leaning on Feng's unfeeling back, his tone a little lonely.

"Only he... can't..."