Chapter Seventy-Nine
Yun Xiangyi and Hua Xiangrong glanced at each other, there was a trace of joy in their eyes, they had always had a psychology similar to blind worship of Sha Ling's strength, but Sha Ling had been separated from them for too long, which made them afraid of separation, for fear that Sha Ling's appearance in front of their eyes was just a short dream, and after waking up, they disappeared again. ~~!!
Lose, gain, lose....... this is something they are not willing to accept no matter what. And now, as they watched the Ice Ravens speak of the Sect Master in a proud tone that they didn't even realize, they suddenly realized with great realism that theirs had indeed returned to them.
What followed was an irrepressible ecstasy and indescribable peace of mind.
The race of flower demons is fragile and uneasy in their bones, their emotions are sensitive and insecure, after so many years, the care of the brothers and sisters of the Natural Sect makes their hearts warm, and after that, the dependence of the disciples has prompted them to be strong, but only they know the Tao, every time, when they make a big decision for the Natural Sect or the Donghua Alliance, they will be sleepless all night;
Only in the Natural Sect, only in their own homes, can they relax a little, and only Sha Ling can make them completely relaxed, like a child, showing a playful and angry demeanor.
For them, Sha Ling is more like a guide and a father, he guides them in their cultivation, he opens their hearts, he protects their existence......
The smiles of the two little flower demons were full of complex meanings that only they could understand.
Yun Xiangyi covered his lips and smiled: "In this case, let's retreat away, so as not to get in the way." "Say it. Her arms were light, and her petite body floated out of the valley like a cloud.
Hua Xiangrong followed.
There was no need to say hello, the people of the Natural Sect who had long been accustomed to the opinions of these two people, as well as the vampire and werewolf clans, followed up one after another.
Standing at the entrance of the valley, everyone looked at the valley from afar, the fog gradually dispersed, and the vision gradually brightened, but the center was still full of fog, and they saw the fog rolling violently from a distance, from time to time. The monster roared twice, but everyone didn't know what the specific battle situation was.
Sha Ling in the battle group had a serious but not dignified expression as always. The monster's attack means are extremely limited, that is, the tentacles all over the body, but its defense is extremely strong, and the recovery ability is amazing, and the tentacles that were cut off actually grew back in less than a few seconds!
Although the little flying sword is sharp. But in front of such a large volume of monsters, it can only hurt a limited amount of epidermis, and then cut it into the monster's body, it feels like falling into a sticky swamp, it is difficult to cut, and what is even more troublesome is that the monster's strong spiritual power also tries to sweep away the spiritual power left by Sha Ling on the small flying sword. It made it more and more difficult for Sha Ling to control the little flying sword.
Cutting and cutting, the cutting parts can't hurt the muscles and bones, Sha Ling dodged while thinking about what kind of attack method to use.
Suddenly, Sha Ling smiled weirdly, he remembered his realm character, since this monster's spiritual power is strong, then if it reaches the realm character, it will be trapped in the realm. Still is......
The figure flashed rapidly. Before he knew it, Sha Ling had already circled around the monster, and suddenly Sha Ling pulled away, hanging in the air, the light in his hand flashed, the true yuan entered, and the silver light flickered on the lake.
The furball monster suddenly felt bad, although it was not enlightened. But by nature. The strength of the spiritual power makes it extremely sensitive to the flow of aura. In fact, with its spiritual power, the premonition of the crisis should also be quite keen, but it has been dominating here all the year round, without any rivals, and has become arrogant, even when facing Sha Ling, it still chooses to ignore it, or rather, it is too unfamiliar with the feeling of panic.
The furball monster let out an earth-shattering roar, it struggled to twist its strong body, and hundreds of thousands of tentacles shot at Sha Ling at the same time like countless javelins!
However, just as its tentacles were about to touch the sandy land, the abominable weak animal disappeared!
In the eyes of the furball monster, Sha Ling is a "hateful weak animal", and in Sha Ling's eyes, the furball monster at this time is dazed and stupid.
Mo Ming lost his hostile target, and the surrounding environment seemed to have changed, and the furball monster's mental power tentacles were fully opened, and then, in great confusion, it found itself standing outside a valley filled with white mist.
This valley is familiar, and the smell of the mist is also very kind...... After staring for a long time, the furball monster tentatively moved in, its fat body clumped up, and moved forward in a rolling posture, and everywhere it passed, all the flowers and trees were razed to the ground.
I don't know how long it rolled, as if a bright light flashed, and its pitiful brain suddenly remembered that this route was the route it had inadvertently taken many years ago, and it was along this route that it found its own habitat and thus developed and grew.
Suddenly, a great deal of anger rose in its heart, it was its treasure land, and no one could take it!
Picking up speed, like a snowball rolling down a snowy slope, the furball monster rushed straight to the edge of the lake with a frenzied momentum, and soon it realized that the lake was already occupied by a monster, and even the monster had the same appearance as it.
It's so hateful!
Scratching it, the furball monster rushed towards its opponent!
Watching the furball monster attack his imaginary enemy, Sha Ling was amused and angry, and the strength of the furball monster was extremely strong, but it was a pity that after all, it was a creature whose spiritual sense had not been opened, and a little trap could trap it.
Fighting against different enemies requires different means, and sometimes, a "realm" character with no offensive power has an unexpected effect.
The furball monster is obviously a good material for refining, but if it is said that he deliberately killed the furball monster for this purpose, it is not something that Sha Ling would do.
Glancing lightly at the furball monster rolling farther and farther away, Sha Ling smiled and turned to jump into the lake.
The lake is not big, the water quality is unusually clear, perhaps because it has been occupied by the hairball monster for a long time, there are no aquatic plants swimming in the lake, and in the middle of the lake bottom, the jade of the size of the millstone is very conspicuous.
The jade presents a faint blue color, as if it has been washed by water thousands of times, flowing with a faint brilliance, and the surface of the stone is attached to a layer of water mist, but it is a piece of water condensation, which is born with the effect of absorbing fog, and is also a good material for refining.
As soon as this piece of water condensate was put away by Shaling, within a moment, the fog dissipated, and the sky light shone in, reflected in the blue lake, and in the depths of the lake, a little bit of clear light flickered, like a star in the night sky, it was beautiful.
Putting away those flickering water attribute spirit stones, Sha Ling flew towards the people waiting outside the valley.