Chapter 611: Danger Again
Ling Xian's face was full of longing, thinking that back then, he was just a penniless martial artist, and he had worked hard to get to this point, Ling Xian believed that in time, he would definitely be even better.
As for Fu Qingyu and other young monks, they were all overjoyed, this outing, after twists and turns, they were finally able to return to the helm, and the expression on their faces was naturally joyful and excited.
The light was fast, and after another half an hour, the mountains in front of me were already vivid, and even some pavilions and pavilions could be faintly seen.
The mood of everyone is getting more and more excited.
However, in Ling Xian's heart, he felt that something was wrong for some reason.
He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, it had been a long time since he had a spiritual sign.
Could it be ......
Ling Xian's eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of vigilance...... Could it be that something happened to this Qingyun Gate?
Of course, this is just speculation, after all, the mental signs in the heart will not be 100% accurate.
Of course, Ling Xian didn't dare to turn a blind eye, he played a magic trick, and with his movements, the light of the spirit boat converged, and it suddenly hovered in mid-air.
"Senpai, what's wrong?"
Those Qingyunmen monks, one by one, all showed puzzled looks, and their current mood can be described as returning to their hearts like arrows.
"I don't know, I just feel that something is wrong ahead. Ling Xian didn't hide anything, and said the worry in his heart.
"Did the senior find any danger?"
"Not really. ”
Ling Xian shook his head.
Several people looked at each other, their cultivation was too low, and they had never heard of such a thing as a spiritual omen in their hearts.
The mood is very tangled.
On the one hand, he didn't dare to say much about Ling Xian's cultivation.
On the one hand, there is a rush to return to the general rudder.
After a while, a young and old man finally spoke, this person was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and his surname was Wang Minghu.
"Senior, are you mistaken, although this door is only a small family, but the inheritance has been tens of thousands of years, it has always been kind to others, how can it be inexplicably in danger. ”
"Yes, senior, are you worried too much. ”
"It must be fine, you're probably being too careful. ”
......
The gossip voice came into the ears, and although it was said politely, in the final analysis, what was revealed was doubt.
Don't blame them for being rude, after all, the danger that Ling Xian said was groundless, and it was naturally difficult to convince the public.
Everyone didn't believe it, and Ling Xian was not in the mood to persuade more, everyone had their own ambitions, everyone just met in Pingshui, if they didn't want to listen, they could do the same.
In short, Ling Xian himself didn't plan to go over.
"In that case, how about we go our separate ways here?"
"Why, didn't the seniors say that they were going to be guests at this door?"
"Can't Ling change his mind?"
Ling Xian said coldly, sending these people here can be regarded as his benevolence and righteousness, since they don't listen to their persuasion, they have no interest in wading in this troubled water.
When those young monks heard this, their faces all showed a little embarrassment, but they finally returned to the main rudder, and it was impossible for them not to go in because of Ling Xian's words.
"Thank you seniors for saving your life, the green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, and the juniors will leave first. ”
Everyone saluted, and then each showed their magical powers, turned into a rainbow, and flew away as if in the distance.
Soon, there were only two people left by Ling Xian's side.
One is Qin Xuan, and the other is Fu Qingyu.
The former didn't say anything, he was originally Ling Xian's apprentice, and as for the cardamom girl next to him, there was a little apology on his face: "Senior ......"
"Needless to say, the spiritual omen in your heart is not clear in the first place, and you can understand it if you are like an arrow. Ling Xian said lightly.
Saying so, there is some anger in my heart.
In any case, these people also crossed the river and demolished the bridge, of course, Ling Xian was not so concerned, and some monks in the foundation building period were concerned.
When Ling Xian said this, a trace of apology flashed on Fu Qingyu's face, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to explain something, but at this moment, a miserable scream suddenly came from ahead.
No, not a sound, it was a burst, and the sound was full of horror and anger, incredible, as if I had seen something unusually terrible.
"It's not good, it's Senior Brother Wang. ”
They were very familiar with each other, and the girl immediately recognized where the screams were coming from.
And that's just the beginning......
Immediately afterwards, the sound of screams came and went, and Fu Qingyu's face suddenly turned pale, could it be that in such a short period of time, the same door encountered danger and fell here?
The girl was suddenly at a loss.
Only then did he regret that he had not listened to Ling Xian's advice, and raised his head pitifully.
She wanted to ask Ling Xian to help, but she couldn't say anything.
But his eyes were pitiful, as if he had already said a thousand words.
It's a pity that Ling Xian won't be stupid at this time.
Everyone is responsible for their own actions, and whoever makes them turn a blind eye to their own admonitions.
Of course, Ling Xian was reluctant to help, not because of revenge, but because he was a little powerless, this was not the Shuiyun Immortal Cultivation Realm, and the cultivators of the late Yuan Infant Stage could already be invincible.
The Demon Beast Dao is one of the six reincarnations, the master is like a cloud, the strong general is like rain, and the strong self-emergence will only throw his own life here.
It is the best choice to protect yourself, let alone go to find out, even if this place is not safe now, you must leave as soon as possible.
The thought in his mind turned, Ling Xian had already made a choice, and together with the green mang, he wrapped the two girls and flew into the distance.
As the saying goes, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, Qingyu is by his side, Ling Xian can't be ruthless and abandon it.
His reaction was not unresponsive.
However, at this moment, several strange howls came into his ears, and then a ray of light galloped, chasing Ling Xian from far and near.
Ling Xian raised his eyebrows, feeling the murderous aura contained in the light, naturally he would not stay in place for long, and in the blink of an eye, he ran a hundred miles away, such a speed was staggering, but that guy was even better, and the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer.
Like a maggot on the tarsal bone, Ling Xian turned one after another, and even used several secret techniques, but they were useless, and they still couldn't get rid of their opponents, just like that, the two chased for half an hour, and Ling Xian stopped in the sky as if he was desperate.
"What, don't run away?"
Only a few seconds later, the light came to the front, and the light converged, revealing a young man in his twenties.
is extremely young, and his appearance is even more familiar.
"Wang Hu, why are you?"
Qingyu exclaimed, his face full of incredulity.
Qin Xuan's expression was also similar.
Among the three, Ling Xian was the calmest, but there was also a bit of solemnity in his eyes: "Be careful, don't be confused, he is not Wang Hu." (To be continued.) )