After cultivating immortal writing, hold the script in hand

Chapter 180 Father
Lingyin's body remained outside the space domain, and only her spiritual consciousness came in. Now she is still trapped by the white-clothed fairy. No matter how hard she hits, she can't break through the outer white transparent cover. She just watched the white-clothed fairy attack senior brother.

Qing Tingyu sacrificed Qingyinqin, and the sound waves were superimposed layer upon layer, like a black wave rushing towards the opposite side. At the same time, the fairy in white blew the white jade flute, and also responded with sound.

This time, it only depends on who has the strongest spiritual power on both sides.

The answer may be self-evident, from the very beginning, Qing Tingyu was at the bottom of the peak, and without the blessing of the God Recovery Art, his spirit seemed to be extremely split, and he was in great pain.

"Hmph, you are the strongest demon I have ever seen among the younger generation. We don't allow such a demon to exist." The immortal in white slowly raised his hand, his fingertips slightly bent.

Lingyin's pupils dilated, but she could only pretend to be the next person.

The man was also looking at her at the moment, his thin lips were stained red with blood, and he was still smiling.

Five strings of the Qingyinqin in his hand were broken, his fingers were dripping with blood, and along the path he walked, dripped into a thin line, and he couldn't bear to look directly at it.

It is clearly at the end of its strength, but it still stands stubbornly between the sea and the sky.

For a moment, she saw in him the figure of the first demon king a million years ago, lonely, cold, and unruly.

Knowing that there may be a dead end ahead, he still regards death as home and moves forward unswervingly.

Sigh, you have done well enough, why... force yourself to complete impossible tasks again and again?
Lingyin clutched her chest, feeling the coldness from the depths of her soul, the call from a distant world, the self-blame of being weak and helpless, and the self-willedness to break free and live for herself...

No, he is the person I have identified, and no one can hurt him!
A thought burst out in Lingyin's mind, it was like a little spark, slowly drawing it, burning the whole wilderness, turning the forbidden land into an inextinguishable sea of ​​flames.

"Lingyin?" Qing Tingyu no longer stepped forward, he stared at this scene in a daze.

On the other side, Qinglian, who was already an evil cultivator, encountered the strong light from Lingyin's consciousness, and immediately covered her face with her sleeves, and did a single hand to avoid being affected by the scorching strong light.

The immortal in white looked at this scene with satisfaction, and did not kill Qing Tingyu, but just watched this scene quietly.

Suddenly, he found a trace of magic breath from the strong light, a worm-like thing was wrapped in the magic breath, and it was wriggling silently in the bright white light.

"Small tricks." He stretched out his palm, aimed at the insect wrapped in magic breath, and pulled it back.

At the same time, Qing Ting Yu's heart stabbed sharply.

Too bad, he wants to forcibly take away the infatuation Gu.

"Stop, don't you want to save her life? As long as you kill me, that bug won't affect your plan. If something comes to me, if you forcefully suck the bug away, she will die."

The fairy in white stopped immediately, and when he looked at him, his eyes flashed, and he shot another female worm in his body.

"Infatuation Gu?" He was stunned.

After all the calculations, I thought that the relationship between them was just an ordinary love relationship, but I didn't expect that the trip to the Huan Huazong directly bound them together.

"Okay," he sneered, "then kill you."

After all, he did it himself for the first time since he appeared, and rushed towards Qing Tingyu who had no ability to fight back.

As long as he is dead, everything can go back to the original track, everything is the original way.

From the outsider's perspective, the white-clothed fairy is still standing there, and there is also a white-clothed fairy in front of Qing Tingyu.

This is not a clone, but the power of speed.

He was about to take Qing Ting Yu's life at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

However, in the next moment, the screen changed suddenly, and a girl with black hair spread out and suddenly appeared between the two of them.

She clasped her palms together and clamped the protruding palm of the fairy in white, easily.

"Lingyin?" Qing Tingyu asked tentatively.

His Lingyin has never been as strong as it is now, and the opponent's palm, even when he was strong, it would be difficult for him to receive it.

Lingyin opened her eyes, which were glazed in color.

She looked at the immortal in white with a forgiving expression, "Father, stop."

The immortal in white gave a pause, and Qing Tingyu took the opportunity to hit him with all his strength, knocking him away, and then retreated with Lingyin.

"Lingyin, are you alright?"

Lingyin didn't turn around, but held his wrist, injecting the unexpected power she burst into his body.

"It's okay, brother, thank you."

Thank you for still being willing to fight for me.

Now, it's my turn.

She looked ahead, "Father, I'm right."

The white-clothed immortal regained his composure at this moment, without commenting: "How did you guess that?"

"Because you don't kill me. No matter how hard I try, no matter how excessive my demands are, you will use every convenience to help me, or in other words, help yourself.

You are behind the disaster of Licheng, Kongqing and Qinglian, the old Taoist priest and Sangqi, right?What are you doing all this for?
Also, what exactly is that black shadow, and what does it have to do with me? "

Because she knew that she couldn't last too long in this state, so she wanted to get the answer she wanted before then take Qing Ting Yu away.

But the reality is not always what people want.

The immortal in white shook his head regretfully, "It's a pity, but your current appearance is good enough."

"You want to leave?" The colorful glazed colors in Lingyin's eyes firmly confined this area.

Now, she is the boss here.

The immortal in white smiled and said: "Not enough, you are still too weak. You should know that, if you want to know the answer to the higher secret, you should become stronger than everyone else. Because this is your destiny."

His body floated up into the sky, standing in mid-air in a vain way.

Behind him was a white mist, and soon hid in it, the voice echoed in the field: "I look forward to that day, it won't be too long."

After finishing speaking, he completely disappeared here.

"Leaving?" Lingyin frowned angrily, it was really annoying, and she didn't get anything of value.

However, isn't there another one next to him?

Qinglian realized that she was being watched, and ran out the same way she came.

However, Lingyin at this time is a strong existence, and she can treat the avatar of the white-clothed immortal without distinction, let alone just transforming gods?

Qinglian flew upside down in the first hit, Lingyin grabbed into the void, and subconsciously purified the evil energy in his body with the light of colorful glazed glass.

She said indifferently: "You have killed countless people and imprisoned resentful spirits. The crime is unforgivable and heaven and earth will not tolerate it. I think you are used by others. It is useless to waste half of your life. sin."

Qinglian's eyes widened, and the expression of joy at the beginning of the elimination of evil spirits in her body still remained on her face.

don't want--

My half-life practice——

(End of this chapter)