Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 263 I Wait For Your Answer

Hehe changed his appearance again, the little boy turned into a cloud of black mist.

"You're right, I'm Taling." The black mist gave out a hoarse and ugly male voice that was completely different from Hehe.

"You passed my illusion test, but your sword deceived me. There is no resentment on his sword. I can't let you go." Talking, Ta Ling disperses black energy to circle Fuling's back .

Fu Ling noticed the mist surrounding her, and immediately retreated to the side to avoid it, but the black air had already hit her back, shaking her throat with a fishy-sweet taste.

"Fu Ling, draw the sword!" Xingye said anxiously, Fu Ling didn't draw him out immediately to fight with Chi, so it could more or less guess what Fu Ling was thinking.

Fu Ling still wants to have a good talk with Ta Ling, and doesn't want to meet Ta Ling in battle.

"He, since you are still willing to come out to see me after learning that there is no resentful spirit on Xingye Sword, it must be me or Xingye has something you want. I want to exchange with you what you want, as long as You let the monks in the tower go away." Fu Ling continued to insist on talking to Ta Ling.

Ta Ling didn't answer, he didn't even have a face when he turned into black air, so people couldn't feel his emotions at all.

A few balls of black air flew over again and hit Fuling's body. These few blows made Fuling's internal organs hurt as if they were broken, but she still refused to pull out Xingye.

"I'll wait for your answer. If you don't answer, I'll just stand here and get beaten. I won't give up. I haven't seen the spirit of the magic weapon before. I don't know if the spirit of the magic weapon is inherently evil. At least you don't look like the kind of spirit that exists exclusively to harm people."

"In the illusion you set up, I saw some information related to you. I don't know if what I think is right, but if you don't speak, let me speak for the time being. You just listen to me."

"On the wall of the small wooden house are carved statues of demons from past dynasties. Those are your former masters. In a small dilapidated wooden house with only a table and a bed, there are abnormally complicated and delicate carvings. In your fantasy, there are Many details are very random, because you are too lazy to think carefully, only the demons of the past are clearly reflected in your memory, this is something you can build without deliberate thinking."

"You remember each of your masters, as the spirit of the magic weapon, it can be said that it is deeply affectionate."

"After setting up an illusion for me, you could easily force me to eat the wild fruit, but you didn't poison the wild fruit to death. The wild fruit should not be an illusion, but a real fruit. It is delicious and sweet, and has the effect of helping sleep. Just to let me fall asleep, you took advantage of this time to go out and create the illusion of being stabbed by the starry night."

"Until I revealed your identity in the end, you didn't kill me directly, and even returned the starry night to me. You hurt me so many times, but you didn't give me a fatal blow is the best proof."

The attacks of the black energy never stopped, Fu Ling endured the pain and suffered the attacks again and again, but kept talking until he finished what he wanted to say.

However, when Fuling finished the last sentence, the black energy no longer attacked her casually, but condensed into a sharp black sword, which was different from the loose black energy that attacked Fuling before. The place is enough to kill her.

"It's all just your speculation. Since you want me to kill you so much, then I will kill you!" Ta Ling spoke again, his voice suddenly turned cold, and the black sword condensed from the black air flew quickly after he finished speaking. stabbed Poria's left chest.

"Fu Ling!" Xing Ye immediately wanted to get out of the sheath by herself and block the sword for Fu Ling. Although this sword is not a real sword, Xing Ye can feel the power in it.

They are now in the purgatory tower. Once they enter the tower, they will not be the opponent of the tower spirit during the distraction period. It is easy for the tower spirit to kill anyone inside.

"You won't." Fuling pushed back Xingye who was about to be unsheathed with one hand, while facing the flying Hei Jiandao.

"I'll go, you are serious, what reason are you talking about with a magic weapon of a demon cultivator! Hide!" the system screamed in Fu Ling's mind.

But she didn't respond to either the starry night's voice or the system's voice.

She just didn't think Ta Ling would kill her.

Just like she could feel Xingye's existence in the hidden sword pavilion back then, and felt that Xingye was the sword she wanted.

Perhaps it wasn't that she felt it herself, but that Xingye conveyed such an idea to her, and Ta Ling also conveyed it to her, and it was the same in Yuntian Secret Realm four years ago.

"Puchi—" The sound of flesh being pierced sounded.

Fu Ling's skirt was covered in blood, and after the black sword pierced her body, it turned into nothingness.

"Hurry up and take the hemostatic medicine!!! Fuling hold on and don't die!" The system roared in fright.

Thanks to the system's voice only in her mind, she was the only one who was harmed, otherwise his voice was enough to drive Xingye and Ta Ling crazy.

But Xingye is no better than the system, and keeps calling her name.

Fu Ling herself was calm, and looked down, the wound was indeed sideways, avoiding her heart.

While covering the bleeding wound, she took out the hemostatic pill from the storage bag and took a few pills.

Although it wasn't fatal, such an injury still caused her to lose all strength quickly, and she had to squat down and put her hands on the ground.

"Qihe, since you can't kill me, let's talk about it." Fu Ling looked up at Ta Ling with a smile on her face.

Ta Ling looked at Fu Ling who was pale and still smiling, and said coldly: "Why don't you hide. How dare you bet like this, you know what I am, if you bet wrong, you will die!"

"I always feel that although you speak coldly to me, you keep telling me in your heart not to be afraid of you." Fu Ling replied.

"Nonsense!" How often had he said such words in his heart.

However, thousands of years have passed, so many creatures left their lives in the tower, one after another turned into evil spirits, but no one is as whimsical as the one in front of you.

Those human monks who want to get out of the tower, whether they want to go out by themselves or with others, either try their best to find the exit or use their strength to break through the tower.

After all, facing a tower, one would only think it was a tower, and who would think of communicating with a tower.

Even Duan Yingying, who borrowed the Purgatory Tower from the Mozun, didn't notice his existence at all.

"After all, you have passed my test. I can reward you and send you and your sword directly out of the tower. But other monks can't. Whether they can go out depends on whether they can find the door by themselves." The appearance of a boy, said to Poria.

(End of this chapter)