Chapter 339: Inexplicable Sensation

At the edge of Danyu, near a space wormhole, the space suddenly began to fluctuate, and then, a series of figures broke through the wormhole and quickly landed on the square, standing in a uniform pattern. The strong murderous aura emanating from them was like a volcanic eruption, instantly plunging the entire square into a dead silence.

Everyone present stared at these suddenly appearing black-clothed men in amazement. Those with sharp eyes had their hearts beating faster at this moment, because they realized that even the weakest of these black shadows had at least reached the Douhuang level.

Especially the two black-clothed old men standing at the front of the team, they just stood casually, which was enough to distort the surrounding space and become unusually quiet. The unfathomable aura emanating from them made those who thought they were extraordinary tremble.

When these black shadows landed on the ground, they did not disperse immediately, because then, the space began to distort again.

At the moment of space distortion, except for the two leading old men, the rest of the black shadows quickly knelt on one knee, their eyes full of deep respect.

Everyone present was stunned, and their eyes turned to the distorted space at the same time. Dou Zong strongmen knelt to greet, Dou Zun strongmen bowed, this almost unbelievable scene was something they had never seen in many years. They were full of curiosity, who on earth had such amazing majesty?

They couldn't help but guess that even those legendary three valleys and two sects probably didn't have such ability?

As everyone held their breath and stared, the fluctuations in the space gradually subsided, and then a slender and elegant figure slowly emerged from the distorted space. She took a light step, stepped out of the space, and stepped into the sunlit square.

The slender girl in green stood in the silent square, her jade feet gently touching the ground, and her beautiful and unworldly face seemed like a noble goddess, overlooking the mortals around her. Her eyes revealed a transcendent temperament, as if her existence itself was a kind of superior elegance.

However, when she raised her head slightly and looked towards the distant Yecheng, the indifference on her face instantly dissipated, replaced by a gentle smile.

Her smile was like the warm sunshine in spring, warm and charming, enough to make the whole city fall in love with it.

"Those people in the Soul Palace dared to attack Brother Xiao Ling, which was simply lawless. If I run into them, I will definitely make them pay the price they deserve..."

"However, Brother Xiao Ling can actually compete with Dou Zun strongmen, and there are real Dou Zun strongmen around him. Brother Xiao Ling is still so outstanding. I really look forward to what kind of scene it will be when we meet later..."

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The sunlight shines through the exquisite wooden lattice windows and sprinkles on every corner of the spacious study, rendering the antique style of the room to the fullest.

The surrounding walls are covered by bookshelves that reach as high as the ceiling. The bookshelves are filled with all kinds of ancient books, and the gilded handwriting on the spines of the books gleams with a faint luster under the soft light.

The fragrance of the pages is intertwined with the precipitation of years, exuding an ancient charm that makes people feel relaxed and happy.

In a corner of the study, an ancient incense burner is burning quietly, exuding a tranquil and focused fragrance, which makes people calm down involuntarily.

The smoke from the incense burner rises and lingers in the air, adding a touch of mystery to this space full of bookish atmosphere.

In the center of the study, a large mahogany desk is placed, with several open books and some study treasures scattered on it. An oil lamp on the desk emits a soft light.

In front of the desk, a young man is sitting on a master chair, and his figure looks particularly quiet under the light.

The young man's eyes were fixed on the scroll in his hand, his brows slightly furrowed, as if he was thinking about the hidden meaning in the scroll.

His fingers gently stroked the words on the scroll, as if he was having a conversation with the ancients beyond time and space. He was so focused, as if all the noise in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

This young man was none other than Xiao Ling.

Three days had passed since the battle with the Soul Palace.

During these three days, Xiao Ling plunged into the Ye family's library, flipping through various books and classics collected in the family.

As a long-standing alchemy family, the Ye family's collection of books is not as vast as that of the Dan Tower, but there is no lack of precious information. After some in-depth research, Xiao Ling has made considerable progress in alchemy skills.

And what is unexpected is that Xiao Ling actually flipped through some rare soul fighting skills in the Ye family. Although the grades of these fighting skills are not top-notch, soul fighting skills themselves are very rare. Xiao Ling naturally also learned two more practical ones.

The first is the Xuan-level advanced fighting skill "Soul Breaking Blade", which can use the power of the soul to condense a soul blade and launch a fierce attack on the enemy.

The second is also the Xuan-level advanced fighting skill "Soul Binding Chain", which can summon soul chains through the power of the soul, which can both control the enemy and attack.

These two fighting skills have both attack and control. With Xiao Ling's current level of soul power, they can play a significant role even against Dou Zun-level strongmen, and for those monsters with weaker soul power, they can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Overall, Xiao Ling's visit to the Ye family was quite fruitful. The little fairy doctor not only successfully condensed the poison pill, but also controlled the poisonous body of Enan, and Xiao Ling himself also gained a lot of knowledge and soul fighting skills that were of great benefit to him.

At this moment, a girl in a green dress walked in with brisk steps, holding a plate of exquisite refreshments steadily in her hands.

"Master, you have been here for a few days. It's time to relax." Her voice was gentle and concerned.

Qing Lin gently placed the tea and snacks on the desk, then walked behind Xiao Ling and began to massage his shoulders gently.

Xiao Ling closed his eyes and enjoyed Qinglin's massage. His body gradually relaxed, stretched unconsciously, and then lay back comfortably on the large Taishi chair. A satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Qinglin , you are always so considerate.”

Qinglin's fingers danced lightly on Xiao Ling's shoulders, and each press was just right, making Xiao Ling feel extremely relaxed. Her movements were gentle and professional, as if she were playing a silent movement.

"Come, young master, let's have a sip of tea and some snacks first." Qing Lin said softly, with a hint of smile in her voice.

Xiao Ling opened his eyes and looked at Qing Lin's focused expression, feeling a warmth surge in his heart.

He picked up the tea cup, took a sip, then tasted a piece of snacks, and sighed with satisfaction, "Qing Lin's craftsmanship is still so good. This tea and snacks are a perfect match."

The room was filled with the sweet aroma of tea and snacks, and the sunlight shone on the two of them through the windows, creating a peaceful and warm atmosphere.

After in-depth exchanges with Xiao Ling, Qinglin's changes gradually emerged.

Her originally gentle and pleasant temperament was unknowingly blended with a bit of mature charm that was not easy to detect, and the snake-human charm hidden in her blood began to quietly reveal itself.

However, in front of Xiao Ling, Qinglin still maintained her obedience, as if those experiences had not left any traces on her body, but only made her beauty more layered.

In her every frown and smile, there is both the innocence of a girl and the beauty that has been nourished.

Qinglin sat lazily on Xiao Ling's lap and rested her head on his chest, looking particularly intimate. She stretched out a slender hand, casually played with a strand of Xiao Ling's hair hanging on her shoulders, and asked with a hint of curiosity, "Master, how long will it take for Sister Xian'er to be released from confinement?"

"I have checked on her condition before. It is estimated that in about a week, your sister Xian'er will be released. She needs to refine the toxins in the Netherworld Poison Fire to break through her cultivation, which will take some time. Moreover, her cultivation has improved very quickly this time, and it will take time to adapt to the new power. "

As Xiao Ling spoke, he held Qing Lin's waist as soft as a water snake with one hand, and gently stroked her collagen-filled cheek with the other hand, his eyes full of doting.

"So that's it." Qing Lin nodded lightly, with expectation shining in his eyes, "When Sister Xian'er comes out of seclusion, we can go to Master's Xingyun Pavilion together. Thinking about it, I'm really looking forward to it."

"Haha, Qinglin, when you arrive at Xingyun Pavilion, you will be worthy of the name of Young Pavilion Master. When the time comes, when others see you, they will respectfully call you Senior Sister." Xiao Ling joked, with a hint of laughter in his tone. With a hint of joking.

Qing Lin heard a faint blush on her cheeks, and she said softly: "Master, you are making fun of me again." The two of them chatted like this, and the room was filled with a relaxed and warm feeling. atmosphere. The sun shone on them through the windows, giving their figures a golden halo. The two people's conversation and laughter echoed in the air, everything was so harmonious and beautiful.

Suddenly, Xiao Ling frowned slightly, and he felt a strange feeling pass through his heart, as if his heartbeat briefly paused.

Qinglin noticed something strange about Xiao Ling, and she asked with concern, "Master, what's wrong with you? Are you worried about something, or are you not feeling well?"

Xiao Ling came back to his senses, gently rubbed Qinglin's little head, and said with a smile, "I'm fine. I just had a strange feeling suddenly. I can't tell what it was."

Qinglin's brows wrinkled slightly, and she said worriedly, "Master, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Do you want me to ask Master to help you take a look?"

"No, Qinglin, I'm fine." Xiao Ling patted Qinglin's back gently, trying to appease her worries, "Maybe she was too absorbed in thinking just now, don't worry."

Qing Lin looked at Xiao Ling, her eyes full of worry, but she felt relieved when she saw that he was indeed fine. She said softly, "Okay, Master, if you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me."

Xiao Ling nodded, then stood up from the Grand Master's chair. Qing Lin also jumped down from his lap lightly and naturally took one of Xiao Ling's hands.

The two of them walked to the door, and Xiao Ling cast his eyes to the north, seeming to be staring at a place in the distance, with a hint of contemplation in his eyes.

"Master, are you planning to go out?" Qing Lin looked at Xiao Ling's side face with a hint of curiosity in his tone.

"Yes, Qinglin, I have to go out for a while." Xiao Ling turned around and said with a smile, "It seems like something is calling me and makes me feel friendly."

Qing Lin frowned slightly and asked with concern, "Then do you want Senior Tianhuo to accompany you? This way, if you encounter any danger, there will be someone to take care of you."

Xiao Ling shook his head and answered easily, "No, Qinglin. I have a Heavenly Demon Puppet in my hand, which is enough to protect me. I won't be gone for too long, and I will definitely be back within a week."

After hearing this, Qinglin was still a little worried, but seeing Xiao Ling's confident look, she no longer insisted. She nodded gently and said, "Then you must be careful, young master, I will wait for you here."

Xiao Ling patted the back of Qinglin's hand lightly, with a soft light in his eyes, "Don't worry, I will be careful. Please tell the Skyfire Venerable and the Little Medical Fairy for me. You should also take good care of yourself and wait for me to come back."

Qinglin nodded slightly, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "I understand, young master. You can go with peace of mind."

Although Qinglin was a little curious about Xiao Ling's whereabouts, she knew that if Xiao Ling wanted to say it, he would tell her naturally. Since Xiao Ling did not take the initiative to speak, she would not ask.

Xiao Ling nodded gently, without saying anything more, but his figure flashed, and he disappeared from the spot like a gust of wind.

Qinglin stood at the door, watching Xiao Ling's back until his figure completely disappeared from sight...

...

Xiao Ling's figure flickered in the sky, and within a few breaths, he was already standing above the clouds.

Then, he summoned the Sky-Slayer, jumped up, and landed steadily on its back.

The Sky-Slayer was summoned suddenly, and seemed a little confused. It cast a puzzled look at Xiao Ling. During this period, it has been accumulating energy and preparing to break through to the eighth level. It stands to reason that Xiao Ling should not disturb it at this time. Could it be that it encountered some danger?

"Don't worry, old friend, I need your help this time." Xiao Ling patted the Sky-Slayer's head gently, with a hint of smile in his tone, and pointed to the direction he had sensed before, "Just fly over there."

The Sky-Slayer understood Xiao Ling's intention, and without hesitation, its slender body twisted slightly, and flew in the direction pointed by Xiao Ling.

Above the sky, the Sky-Slayer passed by as fast as a lightning bolt, and its figure dragged out a beautiful arc. Its slender figure broke through the clouds along the way with a swift and fierce posture, leaving a trail of cloud in the original place in an instant.

Xiao Ling sat firmly on the back of the Split Sky Seat, facing the howling wind, and he didn't know what he was planning in his heart.

However, no one could notice that the Yin-Yang Pisces jade pendant worn on Xiao Ling's neck was quietly flashing a faint halo that was almost imperceptible but mysterious.

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In the center of Xinlian City, an ancient wooden attic towered into the clouds. Its existence seemed to be the guardian of this city, quietly witnessing the passage of time.

The sun shone through the windows on the top floor of the attic and sprinkled on the spacious balcony. The view here was wide, and you could overlook the prosperous scene of the entire city at a glance.

On the wide balcony, a woman stood quietly, her figure looked particularly noble under the sunlight.

Her eyes passed through the bustling crowd and looked into the distance, as if she was thinking about something.

On the street, although the sun was high in the sky, the trees and lampposts on both sides of the street were already hung with colorful lanterns and ribbons, adding a touch of brilliant color to the coming night.

The vendors had already put out a variety of lanterns, from traditional paper lanterns to exquisite glass lanterns, attracting the attention of passers-by.

The children, holding colorful windmills and balloons in their hands, shuttled happily among the crowd, and their laughter and the sound of the windmills spinning intertwined, adding a vitality and vitality to the city.

Suddenly, there was a slight fluctuation in the air, and an old man in a brocade robe appeared silently on the balcony.

There was a subtle arrogance in his eyes, but when he faced the woman in front of him, that arrogance instantly turned into respect.

He bowed slightly and reported to the woman respectfully: "Miss, there is a space wormhole in Xinlian City that leads directly to Yecheng. If we set off now, we can reach Yecheng tomorrow."

The woman nodded after hearing this, and then asked curiously, "Mr. Lin, why is this city so lively?"

The old man called Mr. Lin smiled slightly and explained, "This is the Lantern Festival held every three years in Xinlian City. People from surrounding cities come here to admire it. Miss, are you also interested in this Lantern Festival?"

The woman nodded, but her eyes quickly retracted from the lively city. She said softly, "Forget it, let's go to Yecheng to find Brother Xiao Ling first."

The old man couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard the woman's words, and muttered to himself, what kind of evil did this young lady have that she was so fascinated by a kid from a declining family.

If the young talents in the family who admired the young lady saw this scene, they would probably be so angry that they would vomit blood.

He had also heard that the bigwigs in the clan had different opinions on this relationship. Some supported it, some opposed it, but most people chose to remain neutral.

The old man also knew something about the young man named Xiao Ling. Although he did not have the same background as the young lady, he was also considered a leader among the younger generation. Even compared with the top talents in the clan, he was not inferior, and even better.

The young man named Xiao Ling was able to walk step by step from a humble starting point to where he is today. As long as he did not die halfway, he would definitely have a place on the continent in the future, and he might not be unworthy of his own young lady.

Of course, the old man knew that it was not his turn to worry about these major matters. It would be better to leave the family's bigwigs to worry about such decisions.