Chapter 348 Ruins News

"Xun'er, this guy dared to have evil thoughts about you before. How do you think we should deal with him?" Xiao Ling was too lazy to talk to Mo Chen any more. He turned to look at Xun'er with a hint of ask.

Hearing Xiao Ling's inquiry, Xun'er's eyes were still as calm as water. She responded calmly: "Brother Xiao Ling makes the decision, Xun'er has no objection." As for Mo Shu, she didn't even bother to look at him. She didn't even look at him. Taking it to heart, even looking at it feels redundant.

"If that's the case, then I'll make an end of it." Xiao Ling nodded, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Kill him first, and then extract his soul. I just happened to have conquered the Fallen Heart Flame. This strange fire has a miraculous effect on the soul. I will let him experience the pain of extracting the soul and refining the soul. After that, I will use him His soul was made into a puppet for self-defense. He dared to have such a bad idea towards you. Such an outcome would be an advantage to him. "

"Yeah, yeah, I listen to brother Xiao Ling..."

Hearing Xiao Ling and Xun'er discussing their own lives and deaths, Mo Chen felt unprecedented panic in his heart. Although he had killed countless people, he was also afraid of death.

Especially the name of Fallen Heart Flame. As a disciple of an established force like Tianming Sect, he had naturally heard of it. He couldn't even imagine how cruel and painful it would be to have his soul extracted and refined.

"I am from Tianming Sect. There are several Dou Zun-level elders in our sect. There are also three affiliated sects under Tianming Sect. If you dare to kill me, the sect elders will never let you go. , you will definitely not survive!"

"As long as you let me go, I promise that I will never challenge you again, nor will I come back to the sect to find someone to take revenge. I offended you this time, and I can apologize to you."

Mo Chen took a breath and finally couldn't help but threaten, but there was an obvious tremor in his voice, revealing the fear in his heart.

When Xiao Ling and Xun'er heard Mo Chen's words, they couldn't help but look at each other, and then cast a look that looked like they were mentally retarded.

Xiao Ling couldn't help laughing, with a hint of joking in his eyes: "No, brother, haven't you seen the situation clearly yet? After all this, you still use your sect to threaten us. If we are really afraid Tian Ming Sect behind you, do you think I will take action against you? And since I have done so, I will definitely eliminate the root cause and completely eliminate any future troubles. How can I let you go?"

Seeing the disapproving attitudes of Xiao Ling and Xun'er, Mo Chen finally realized that he might have gotten the situation wrong. He began to feel a little unsure. Could it be that these two people really dared to kill him without worrying about offending the Tianming Sect?

It's no wonder that Mo Chen has such thoughts. Tianming Sect has always been domineering in Zhongzhou, and few forces dare not give them face.

But Mo Chen was really unlucky this time. Not to mention Xiao Ling, Xun'er's identity alone was enough to scare away the Tianming Sect. If the Tianming Sect really dares to retaliate against Xun'er, and any strong man at the fighting saint level takes action, the Tianming Sect may not even have the power to fight back and will be easily destroyed.

"I admit defeat this time. Just take whatever you want. I have a lot of precious skills and fighting skills with me, and I promise to satisfy you."

Mo Chen was unsure, so he changed his strategy in a hurry and began to seduce Xiao Ling and Xun'er with benefits. His tone was urgent, trying to get a chance of life through these treasures.

In order to increase his bargaining chip, Mo Chen even threw out a bigger bait: "Moreover, I also know the location of a ruins. As long as you swear to let me go, I will tell you the location of the ruins."

After finishing speaking in one breath, Mo Chen took a deep breath and stared at the two people opposite him, nervously catching any reaction from Xiao Ling and Xun'er, secretly praying in his heart that the information would touch them.

The stunning woman still looked indifferent and seemed not to care about the news about the ruins, as if she had overheard irrelevant chatter.

But the man was obviously different. His expression changed subtly, and a glimmer of interest flashed in his eyes.

When Mo Chen saw this scene, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that with the news about this ruins, he might be able to save his own life.

Despite this, he was still a little reluctant. He had worked hard to get the information about the ruins, but now he had to hand it over as a bargaining chip for survival.

But he had already made a plan. If he could escape this time, he would immediately return to the sect and report the matter to the elders of the sect.

In exchange for the information about the ruins, the elders will definitely intervene. When the time comes, it will be an easy matter to kill these two damn guys. It is just a pity that the opportunity of the ruins cannot be enjoyed alone.

Indeed, as Mo Chen had guessed, Xiao Ling was very interested in this relic. The turtle spirit earth fire he had previously obtained from a Dou Zun ruins was a huge opportunity, and the treasures hidden in the ruins in Zhongzhou would only be more abundant.

"Hey, tell me, what treasures are there in the ruins? Can they interest me?" Xiao Ling touched his chin and asked with interest.

When Mo Chen saw this, he was secretly happy. His eyes were locked on Xiao Ling, and he said with a hint of threat: "If you want to know the news about the ruins, you must first swear to let me go. Otherwise, any information about the ruins will be lost." , I won’t reveal even a word.”

He was now convinced that Xiao Ling was very interested in the ruins, and felt that he was capable again and had regained the initiative in negotiations.

“Pa!”

However, when Mo Ji finished speaking, the helpless compromise he expected did not appear on Xiao Ling’s face.

On the contrary, he was slapped hard, with a crisp sound, which made his head buzz and even his soul feel stinging.

“Do you really take yourself seriously? Are you putting on airs? You dare to bargain with me in this state?” Xiao Ling said coldly, and at the same time took back the soul power that he had used to slap Mo Ji.

Just now, Xiao Ling used his soul power to give Mo Ji a loud slap, and the force was controlled just right, enough to make him feel pain, but not to knock this guy out directly.

After a long while, almost half a minute, Mo Ji came back to his senses from the dizziness and realized that he was humiliated by the other party.

He covered his burning cheeks, his eyes full of anger and fear, staring straight at Xiao Ling, and said in a trembling voice:

"You dare to hit me? Do you really not want to know the whereabouts of the ruins? If you dare to touch me again, I will never tell you even if I die."

Mo Li's voice was a little threatening, but more helpless and fearful.

"Alas, I am too lazy to talk nonsense with you. When the time comes, I will let you experience how terrifying the power of the Fallen Heart Flame is. I believe that you will naturally tell me when the time comes."

Xiao Ling shook his head, sighed, and said with a helpless tone.

Then, he flicked his fingers casually, and a beam of Dou Qi compressed to the extreme shot out from his fingertips, so fast that the trajectory was almost impossible to capture.

Mo Li was already at the end of his strength, seriously injured, exhausted, and even the most basic reaction became a luxury. He could only watch the fatal beam rushing towards him, feeling powerless. He wanted to dodge, but he couldn't even muster up the strength.

Mo Di's eyes were full of despair, fear and anger, but more of helplessness. Under his eyes, the beam of Dou Qi shot into his forehead with great precision and penetrated out. Blood immediately gushed out of the wound, staining his face red.

Mo Di's eyes began to lose focus, and the light of life gradually dissipated from his pupils, and finally returned to darkness.

Xiao Ling and Xun'er stared quietly at the body that had no signs of life. The air around them seemed to solidify and there was a dead silence.

Who would have thought that just an hour ago, the self-righteous Mo Di would end up in such a miserable way.

However, at the moment when Mo Ji's body completely lost its vitality, a weak soul power quietly escaped from the body that had just lost its vitality. It was like a wisp of light smoke, quietly drilling into the tree trunk under him and quickly fleeing the scene.

Mo Ji still clearly remembered that the man had proudly declared that he had mastered the power of the Fallen Heart Flame. If he was caught by him, he would really have to suffer endless torture in order to force himself to reveal the secret of the ruins as he threatened.

Although the chance of escape was slim, Mo Ji decided to try his best to escape. He thought to himself that as long as he could escape back to the sect, he might have a chance to be reborn. By then, with a new body, maybe even the problem of life span could be improved.

His soul power shuttled through the branches, with a trace of desire for freedom and hope for rebirth, and quickly fled from this place full of unbearable memories.     "Boom!" A loud noise was heard.

At the moment when the soul power was about to escape successfully, Xiao Ling's figure flashed like a ghost, blocking the way of the soul power.

His movements were swift and decisive. He punched hard into the tree trunk next to him, and then quickly pulled out, holding the soul power that was trying to escape firmly in his hand.

"Hehe, you still want to use the soul power to escape? Your idea is quite beautiful. However, you are the key to my obtaining information about the ruins. How can I let you go so easily?"

Xiao Ling looked at the struggle in his hand, and a relaxed smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if the spring breeze was blowing on his face, warm and gentle.

However, in the eyes of Mo Zhi's soul, this smile was like the devil's grin, which made him feel unprecedented despair and fear.

It seemed that the invisible soul power was twisting wildly in Xiao Ling's palm, trying to break free from the seemingly gentle but indestructible bondage. In the struggle, the roar of anger and viciousness could be vaguely heard, like the low roar of a captive beast in despair.

Xiao Ling's eyes were calm and sharp. He just glanced at the struggling soul.

Mo Li was indeed a decisive person. He was willing to give up most of his soul power and only left this weak soul power to try to escape. Such a trace of soul energy is difficult for even ordinary Dou Zong masters to detect.

If other Dou Zong masters were present, Mo Li might really succeed and let him get away with it.

However, in front of Xiao Ling, who had an extremely sharp soul perception, Mo Li's little trick was almost nowhere to hide. This trace of soul power sneaked into the ground, not only did not allow him to successfully hide, but also completely exposed his whereabouts to Xiao Ling's perception.

Xiao Ling's palm flipped lightly, and a wisp of invisible and colorless flame rose up, tightly wrapping the soul power. Then, he took out an exquisite jade bottle, put the soul power into it, and wiped his palm, and the transparent flame formed a thin layer of fire curtain at the mouth of the bottle.

At the bottom of the jade bottle, a tiny Fallen Heart Flame was burning, constantly burning Mo Ji's soul body, causing it to scream heart-wrenchingly.

The power of this Fallen Heart Flame was not great, not enough to destroy Mo Ji's soul body, but enough to keep it intact while constantly enduring the heart-wrenching pain.

"Let you taste the Fallen Heart Flame first, and when I have time, I will treat you well..." Xiao Ling's mouth curled up a faint smile, and with a flip of his hand, he put the jade bottle into the ring.

Anyway, he had the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand, and when the time came, he would put Mo Ji's soul body into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and refine it into his own soul puppet, and he would naturally know all the secrets he wanted to know.

Immediately, Xiao Ling's figure passed by like a gust of wind, and in an instant he returned to Mo Ji's lifeless body. After all, this is the remains of a high-level Dou Zong. If it is refined into a Heavenly Demon Puppet, it is definitely a good choice.

He waved his hand lightly, and the ring on Mo Qi's finger was pulled by an invisible force and flew lightly into his palm. This ring must contain precious treasures collected by Mo Qi, and Xiao Ling would naturally not let it go.

Then, Xiao Ling waved his hand again, and the body of Mo Qi turned into a stream of light and was collected into the ring worn between his fingers.

This series of actions was smooth and flowing. In just a few seconds, the place where Mo Qi's body was originally lying was empty, leaving only the blood stains on the branches that had not yet dried, witnessing the fierce battle that had taken place here.

Xiao Ling looked around and confirmed that nothing was missed, and then nodded with satisfaction.

Xun'er stood aside, almost unable to react in time, she stared at Xiao Ling's extremely skilled movements in amazement. This was the first time she witnessed Xiao Ling collecting spoils, and his skill was so skillful that it was simply jaw-dropping.

Xiao Ling's movements were swift and methodical, and every detail revealed his experience in this area.

Xun'er couldn't help but secretly complain in her heart, how many times did he have to experience the same situation to be so familiar with it.

The two ancient clan Dou Zun saw this scene, and the corners of their mouths twitched. They were experienced and could tell at a glance that Xiao Ling was an expert. This kind of thing was obviously not the first or second time for him.

They looked at each other, with a hint of playful smile in their eyes, but they didn't say much, nor did they think there was anything wrong.

In the world of Douqi Continent, where the weak are the prey of the strong, this kind of thing has long been commonplace. Here, strength is the king, and the strong are respected is the eternal truth.

"Hehe, it's done, this harvest is really good. Let's find a place to rest and take a good look at what good things are in this ring."

Xiao Ling put the things away, and his figure flashed, and he appeared beside Xun'er, saying in a relaxed tone.

He flicked his finger, and the ring he had just taken from Mo Ji was thrown into the air. Under the moonlight, the ring drew a graceful arc, flashing a faint white light. Then, it slowly fell and was caught steadily by Xiao Ling and held in his palm.

The whole process was smooth, and Xiao Ling's face was filled with joy from the heart.

Looking at Xiao Ling's smug look, Xun'er couldn't help but shook her head gently, revealing a helpless smile.

She muttered in her heart, this guy robbed other people's property, how could he be so happy, this is not a habit to be proud of. If they get married in the future, people in the clan will know, won't they be laughed at.

She stretched out a slender finger and gently flicked Xiao Ling's eyebrows, with a hint of intimate reproach in her action.

"Brother Xiao Ling, you are already an adult, you have to behave more steadily." Xun'er retracted her finger, smiled slightly, and said.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, Xun'er." Xiao Ling rubbed his eyebrows, grinned, and a serious look appeared in his eyes.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly leaned forward and pecked Xun'er's cheek with lightning speed, his movements were quick and gentle.

Xun'er's cheeks immediately flushed lightly, she glanced at Xiao Ling with a reproachful look, but she couldn't hide the smile in her eyes.

The interaction between the two was full of ease and warmth, as if everything around them was infected by this atmosphere and became soft. Such a scene makes it hard to imagine that not long ago, a fierce battle was staged here.

"By the way, Brother Xiao Ling, do you still remember the transaction about the Xiao clan's Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade that you mentioned to me before?"

Xun'er looked up at the bright moon in the sky, her tone suddenly became serious, and asked.

While speaking, Xun'er gently waved her hand, releasing a layer of light barrier to isolate the sound of the two people's conversation, ensuring that their conversation would not be heard by others.

"Of course I remember, Xun'er, has your clan agreed to the deal? Or has something unexpected happened?"

Xiao Ling's expression became serious. He looked up at the bright moon that Xun'er was staring at and asked softly.

While speaking, Xiao Ling's eyes flashed with an excitement that was difficult to conceal. If those materials can be obtained through this transaction, then the materials needed for Yao Chen's resurrection can be prepared.