I'm careless!

The underground palace is full of evil spirit. Although the blessing of the goblin can clear the negative buff and keep the divine consciousness clear, the seriously injured body will still be eroded by the evil spirit. Murong Ling has to keep vigilant all the time to prevent evil spirit from entering the body, so she spends a lot of energy and divine consciousness. Plus can't find a person, temporarily distracted, unexpectedly didn't pay attention to the movement around, unexpectedly let Li Fu Chen found her trace.

This is not the time to reveal your identity.

Li Fuchen's cold eyes fell on her. Murong Ling was not affected. Instead, she came up with an excuse. "The spirit boy in the temple was separated from his friends. He missed them so much that he entrusted me to go out to send a message. He just went out without permission and didn't report it. He asked King Zhao to forgive me."

"All the new Lingtong live in the south. Why do you come here?"

Murong Ling pinched the palm of her hand, and her voice was steady. "Because she didn't know the way, she lost her way."

"What a 'lost direction'!" Li Fu Chen sneered and raised his eyebrows. "According to the king, you have eaten the gall of a leopard, and you are impatient! Come on, take people down and let her have a look. What a self righteous end

"Yes."

Huo Feng came up behind him and cast a spell to bind the man. Murong Ling moved. After all, he didn't break free and was taken to a remote place by Huo Feng. As soon as she got close to here, Murong Ling felt more uncomfortable than ever. There was no other reason. The evil spirit was too strong.

Huo Feng is more difficult than her. His healthy red lips are blue and purple, and his mood is violent and irritable. He stares at Murong Ling fiercely and says with a strange smile, "this is the end result of you servants. Who makes you uneasy and bump into her ahead of time. But you don't have to be afraid. When you come out, you will live forever

Murong Ling frowned at his noisy laughter. At the same time, he had a guess that this place should be the place to make the living dead.

Now that she knows where this is, Murong Ling will not go in foolishly. When she is thinking about killing Huo Feng and pretending to be him, Dahong, who has been closed for a long time, suddenly has something to do.

"Master, master, I'm closed! Do you miss me, master A clear and loud voice sounded in my mind. Compared with the tender baby voice before, this voice is much more mature. After listening carefully, it is almost the same as a boy of six or seven years old.

Murong Ling was surprised and pleased, and asked hesitantly, "are you Dahong?"

"It's me, it's me." The male voice responded quickly, and Wei began to act coquettishly, "the master doesn't love Dahong. Dahong has only been closed for a month, and the master doesn't remember Dahong. "Whimper, whimper."

Murong Ling

Come on, there is no one else except Dahong for this virtue of coquetry.

"Well, don't cry. If I cry again, I will ignore you. " After successfully frightening Dahong, Murong Ling finally asked, "what's the matter, how to shut up, your voice has changed."

"Oh, has my voice changed?" Dahong just noticed it and immediately began to be happy, "master, I've grown up! You see... "

"Don't come out!" Murong Ling Qing drinks, the bottom of his heart has a guess, "is it difficult for you to advance?"

Before, in the ore mountains of Qingyun secret place, Dahong got a pith of fire spirit. After he was injured and closed, he refined the pith of fire spirit by the way. It should be advanced now.

Sure enough, Dahong excitedly replied, "yes, yes, master, I'm four steps now."

The rank of flowers and plants is the same as that of monsters. The fourth rank is the strength of the later period of the Yuan Dynasty.

Murong Ling was really happy for him. She couldn't help boasting, "Dahong is really powerful."

Before Dahong answered, Huo Feng said maliciously, "are you happy? Oh, I'll take you in now, and I'll make sure you reach the sky at one step. "

In his eyes, this mortal was in a daze when he heard his words, and the joy in his brow was not hidden. Anyone could see her good mood, and naturally thought that she was happy to know that she could live forever.

O ignorant mortal.

Huo Feng's eyes flashed a touch of disdain and disdain.

Dahong noticed the environment Murong Ling was in, and immediately got goose bumps. She screamed out of control in her divine sense, "ah, master, how can you stay in this smelly place! Let me burn it

For such pure bright creatures as flaming fire lotus, the evil spirit is a natural enemy. Its disgusting degree is no less than that of the cleanliness addict. Seeing the filth, the whole person is out of control.

"Don't worry, it's not the right time."

Murong Ling calms Dahong, who is so angry that she finally focuses on Huo Feng. She has long wanted to clean up this traitor.There was no human figure or divine sense monitoring around him. Murong Ling took a dagger from the heaven and earth ring and put it on Huo Feng's neck. Huo Feng felt a flower in front of him and his neck was cold. He suddenly opened his eyes and fell down.

It's just the strength of the fourth level of Yuan refining. Murong Ling wants to kill him without any effort.

Despite his disgust, Murong Ling took off his clothes and bags of heaven and earth and put them on her body. Then she summoned a small fire to burn the body to ashes. With the palm of her hand on her face, the woman's appearance turned into an elegant man. Even her body shape was no different from that of a man.

That's what makes a thousand noodles great.

Next, it all depends on her acting skills.

With strong disgust and disgust, Murong Ling walked into the place where the living dead were made and found that there was a huge blood pool in which dozens of people were soaked. A steady stream of evil spirit came out of the blood pool and lingered on those people. She slowly refined the living bodies into the living dead.

It turns out that the living dead are made in this way.

The people in the blood pool have lost their vitality. Murong's eyes darken and he wants to destroy this place. But he should not scare the snake. He has to bear it, restrain the blood gas in his heart and lungs, and turn around to leave here.

With Dahong's help to stop the invasion of evil spirit, Murong Ling is finally relieved. After locating Li Fuchen with divine sense, she returns to him soon.

Li Fuchen didn't find that "Huo Feng" had changed his personality. He didn't even look at him. He just asked coldly, "have you dealt with it?"

Murong Ling dropped her eyes slightly. "Yes, my subordinates have thrown people in." She didn't know what the blood pool was called. She didn't want to call it easily.

"Well, I don't know what to do." Li Fu Chen sneered, light eyes swept from them, "if one day, you dare to betray, magic pool is your destination."

It used to be called magic pool.

Murong Ling was distracted, but her face and other people were in a state of panic, and her mouth turned to her mouth. "My subordinates are loyal to the master and the young master, and never dare to betray them."

It's really ironic that when they first gave the Gongfa to the immortal department in Changping, these people also made such a pledge. In the end, they didn't betray.

None of these people can run away.

After beating his subordinates, Li Fuchen took his eyes back and said, "you look at people carefully. Three days later, the master's miraculous work will be completed. You need these boys and girls to sacrifice. None of these people can go wrong, otherwise... You will know the end."

The three men beat a cicada, and they were busy. A thin monk standing beside Murong Ling promised, "don't worry, young Lord. Our four brothers will stay here to guard these three days, and make sure there won't be any mistakes."

It's also Murong Ling's bad luck. On this day when she went out, she ran into Li Fuchen and brought people to inspect her. However, it would not be like this one day earlier. However, it's not a turn for the better.

After Li Fuchen left, the rest of the three people were relieved. The monk who had just taken the call patted his heart and said, "I'm scared to death. Since King Zhao practiced magic skill, it's getting more and more uncertain."

"Who said no? When he was king Zhao, he saw how respectful we were, and now he doesn't treat us as human beings." At that time, King Zhao was just a mortal. He was nothing more than a pug in front of the alliance leader, no matter how rich and powerful he was.

"It's true that magic power is really terrible, evil spirits emerge in an endless stream, and it's just peace in Taoism." There is a man sighing, I think it's the threat of Li Fu Chen just now.

The other two also thought of it and were silent.

Murong Ling, the only one who didn't speak, was abrupt. The three people looked at her suspiciously and asked, "brother Huo, what's on your mind? Why don't you talk? "

Although thousands of faces as like as two peas can change the appearance of Murong, but she is not exactly the same as real Hok Feng. Li Fuchen may not notice what his men look like. The three brothers who live together all year round are different.

She tried to learn from Huo Feng's words and behavior and replied, "well, I'm thinking about us bringing Su Xingyu's group together. We betrayed the immortal Department of Changping. It's hard to ensure that they won't let the king and Princess of Qin know. It's a big disaster. Now, it's a while longer than that. "

With these words, the three men did not care about his abnormality, and their faces were all worried. Li cangmin and Murong Ling were very powerful in their hearts, especially Murong Ling, who took them back from the immortal League, was a nightmare for them.

Taking advantage of their indecisive efforts, Murong Ling Da found out the list of rebellious monks in the immortal department, including Li Mingrui in the Imperial Palace, who rebelled against eight people!Eight! At the beginning, the group of monks who surrendered to xianmeng were only thirteen! Most of them are rebellious.

Good. It seems that these people are tired of living.

Murong Ling, who couldn't rub the sand in her eyes, looked at the three men who were discussing how to plot against the remaining monks, and a wisp of cold light flashed in her eyes.