Dragon Emperor, Martial God

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"Whether it's an ordinary person or a cultivator, life should not only be fighting and killing, but should be more poetic, what do you think?"

Ling Yun stopped, looked around, and said with a smile. copy address access

Now that he is here, Ling Yun hopes that the next conversation between him and the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect will be conducted in a good or good atmosphere.

Even if it can't be really poetic, at least it has to be harmonious.

But to Ling Yun's surprise, after hearing his words, Ye Xingchen seemed to be stunned, and didn't respond for a while, as if he was deep in thought.

Ling Yun was speechless and shook his head, unexpectedly Ye Xingchen would even think about such words for a long time.

Since the other party was thinking seriously, Brother Yun was unwilling to break this state, but walked forward at will, constantly looking at the surrounding environment.

Ling Yun's eyes are so vicious, there is no doubt that this place is indeed a place full of poetic charm.

This mountain depression is in the east of Tianmao Peak, only one kilometer away from Tianmao Peak. It is located at the low connection of two unknown peaks. In the deep pool, it turned into a clear mountain stream, gurgling and flowing along the rocks to the low-lying places in the southeast.

The waterfall is not wide, but it is full of momentum. The water falls into the deep pool, splashes continuously, and a misty water mist is formed on the water surface. The sound of the water is rumbling, but it cannot cover up the voice of the voice. Quiet and profound.

The vegetation around the col is rich and lush, and the air here is exceptionally fresh. When people come here, they feel relaxed and happy, and their mood seems to calm down instantly.

"The aura here is richer than expected."

Ling Yun approached a huge boulder the height of a person in front of him, thinking secretly in his heart at the same time.

He had been silently running the Yin-Yang Art for a long time, and began to frantically absorb the ubiquitous vegetation aura around him to replenish the overdrawn aura in his body.

At this time, an hour had passed since the life-and-death battle at the top of Tianmao Peak. After this hour of adjustment, Ling Yun's true energy has already recovered to more than 50% of its peak state. Although his body is still tired, his current state is sufficient to deal with any unexpected situation.

in other words,

Even if the Demon Sect Saintess behind her suddenly turned against him and turned against him, Ling Yun could deal with it calmly.

Under the thoughtful gaze of the Saintess of the Demon Sect. Ling Yun came to the side of the boulder unhurriedly, with a thought. The Blood Demon Knife had already appeared on the left hand, and with a random wave, it cut half of the boulder, and the section was as smooth as a mirror, and a stone table was made.

"Swipe, swipe, swipe..."

Ling Yun continued to swing his wrist, slashing more than a dozen knives one after another, using the cut off half of the boulder to make two simple stone benches, and then he hooked it with his foot. One of the stone benches flew up into the air and landed on the opposite side of the stone table in an impartial manner.

Then he put away the magic knife, sat down on the stone bench beside him, smiled and waved to Ye Xingchen, "You can't stand and talk, come and sit."

When Ye Xingchen saw Ling Yun suddenly draw his knife while walking, he thought he was going to turn his back on him. He was about to fight her, but he didn't expect him to make stone tables and benches, and he was stunned, thinking that this is okay? !

Ling Yun had just experienced a life-and-death battle, and according to Ye Xingchen's estimate, even if Ling Yun's recovery ability was sky-high. Up to now, he has only recovered 50% of his strength, and now that the two of them came here, he seems to be okay, and he is still in the mood to make a stone table and bench, and put on a posture of having a long talk? What is Ling Yun thinking in his head?

Ye Xingchen and Ling Yun knew the purpose of their coming here, and it was definitely not for a heart-to-heart talk. Instead, the two sides want to represent their respective forces and engage in a fierce negotiation!

"You really have a leisurely mind!"

Ye Xingchen glanced lightly at Ling Yun, who was sitting upright, and gave a lukewarm reprimand. He moved lightly with lotus steps, and instantly came to the side of the stone table. Under Ling Yun's half-smile gaze, he slowly sat on the stone table. on the stool.

As soon as she sat down, she said coquettishly with a smile: "If the ancestor of the magic knife knows that you use the magic knife he is famous for to cut stones to make this, I don't know if you will crawl out of the coffin angrily, and follow me!" You work hard!"

This is of course a joke, Ling Yun laughed indifferently, and then said with a solemn expression: "This is a matter of attitude towards life, life must be a bit romantic, isn't it? Besides, this is not the first time..."

This is indeed not the first time. When Ling Yun was on Diaogui Island, whether it was the cave he dug out to live in temporarily, or the pots and pans inside, all were cut out with the Dark Blood Demon Knife and the Dragon Sword. of.

"Even if your magic skills are world-class," Ling Yun raised his eyes, cast a playful glance at Ye Xingchen who was speechless, and said with a faint smile, "You can't deny that talking like this is much more comfortable than standing, right? "

What Ling Yun did was something Ye Xingchen couldn't refuse, of course she couldn't deny it, so she just snorted coldly and ignored it.

On the whole, this is the third time that Ling Yun and the Saintess of the Demon Sect have met Ye Xingchen face to face. Ling Yun has already had a preliminary understanding of the character of the Saintess of the Demon Sect. don't care.

The Saintess of the Demon Sect, since she is called a Saintess, she always presents a cold, aloof, awe-inspiring, and inviolable appearance, if it is really so easy to approach, then she is not a Saintess , but vulgar girl.

Moreover, when he was in the big world of cultivation, there were many saintesses who had dealt with Brother Yun, and he was used to it.

"Well, the sky is full of stars, the mountains are green and the water is beautiful, the air is fresh, and the water is gurgling. This environment is really good!"

Ling Yun deliberately raised his head, glanced at the bright Milky Way in the night sky, then took a deep breath, and sighed with self-satisfaction.

"However, that's not enough..."

Before he finished speaking, a ball of brilliance suddenly emerged from Ling Yun's hand, instantly illuminating the night sky around the stone table.

Ling Yun took out a night pearl and placed it on a corner of the stone table.

This is not the rhythm of negotiation, this is the rhythm of picking up girls!

"Speak quickly if you have something to say, and let go if you have to fart. If you are in the mood to express your emotions here, I don't have time to drink wind and dew with you here, Auntie!"

Who knew that Ye Xingchen didn't like Ling Yun's tricks at all, and just stared at him, destroying more than half of the atmosphere Ling Yun worked so hard to create.

Apparently, Ye Mingzhu, who was shocked by ordinary women, was nothing special in front of Ye Xingchen.

Although Ling Yun knew that Ye Xingchen, who is the Heavenly Saintess of the Demon Sect, would definitely look down on a mere Ye Mingzhu, but she was also upset that she had ruthlessly ruined the atmosphere of the negotiation. Did you drink the wind and drink the dew?"

Before Ye Xingchen lost his temper, Ling Yun smiled wickedly and said, "We have good tea."

After speaking, like a magic trick, Ling Yun took out a complete set of tea sets, including a tea tray, teapot and two tea bowls, from the space ring one by one and put them on the stone table.

"I'm in charge, just drink Dahongpao!"

Ling Yun finally took out a bag of tea leaves, squeezed a handful, and threw it into the teapot.

This time it was finally Ye Xingchen's turn to be dumbfounded!

She really never imagined in her dreams that Ling Yun's interspatial ring actually had a place to store these things!

In the middle of the night, two people who don't know whether they are enemies or friends are actually drinking tea in this wild mountain? !

This kind of thing, even the well-informed Ye Xingchen couldn't imagine it, but this weird guy in front of him did it!

"This is rootless water, you've seen it on TV." Ling Yun saw Ye Xingchen's shocked expression, smiled inwardly, explained lightly, and casually typed out a clean water talisman to fill the teapot with clean water.

Then Ling Yun put the lid on the pot, held the teapot in his left hand, silently channeled pure yang qi, his palm was extremely hot in an instant, he heated the teapot, the tea gradually heated up, the water in the pot was bubbling very quickly, and it seemed to be boiling.

Soon, the fragrance of the Dahongpao slowly leaked out through the teapot and permeated the surroundings of the two of them. Ling Yun smiled and stared at Ye Xingchen's eyes with a smile: "As for hygiene, you don't have to think about it at all. He just killed someone, but there is no blood on his body. You should understand."

Of course Ye Xingchen understands, since she can run around with her bare feet without getting dusty without wearing shoes, Ling Yun can also kill people without getting blood.

"After fighting for a long time just now, your mouth should be dry, right? Drink some tea to moisten your throat before you talk."

The tea was already boiling, and the fragrance was alluring. Ling Yun put down the teapot, his eyes suddenly became very serious, and he said softly.

Then he smiled again, and added as if nothing had happened: "In the whole world, you are the first person who can drink my pot of tea from Ling Yun."

Ling Yun's words are absolutely true.

Although he didn't express too much, he was actually grateful for Ye Xingchen's rescue in his heart. This point, whether they were enemies or friends, could not be changed.

"Cut, isn't it just a pot of Dahongpao? It's not like I haven't drunk it before."

Ye Xingchen's heart skipped a beat, but even she didn't know why her words still choked her.

Ling Yun smiled, a little helplessly, but also a little mean, suddenly shook his head, moved his mind again, and took out the magic gourd.

Raising his hand to open the lid, Ling Yun poured some dragon saliva into the teapot without hesitation.

The fragrance, an indescribable, irresistible alluring fragrance, overflowed with a bang, instantly penetrated the black veil on Ye Xingchen's face, and penetrated into her nostrils.

As the aroma entered her nostrils, Ye Xingchen immediately felt her tongue salivate, and even with her concentration, she swallowed uncontrollably.

Ye Xingchen's beautiful eyes suddenly flashed, and her delicate body suddenly stood up, staring at the worn-out gourd in Ling Yun's hand, and asked tremblingly, "This, this is...?"

Ling Yun looked funny, and thought to himself, you pretend, you keep pretending, why don't you pretend?

He calmed down, put away his gourd as if nothing had happened, then covered the pot, and poured tea for Ye Xingchen.

"What to do with so many questions, just drink some!"

But he said proudly in his heart: "I'm pretending to be with my brother? You are still a thousand miles away!" (To be continued.)

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