The girl named Ling 'er was only three steps away from the soft couch.
This was a safe distance.
It was also a dangerous boundary.
"Hehe." Ling Er seemed to like to laugh. She smiled and said, "Sister Mei Yue, you are so beautiful."
Mei Yue's slender index finger gently tapped her shiny black hair. She said lazily, "Sister, if you have something to say, just say it."
Ling Er put her hands behind her back and looked around the room innocently. "Can't I come to find you if I have nothing to do? I like you in my heart and want to be close to you. "
Mei Yue's beautiful eyes turned slightly. The calm and lazy lake instantly rippled with captivating waves.
"If you really want to be close, come closer …"
"Ha!" Ling Er jumped happily. She jumped sideways to the side of the tea table and sat down gently. The distance between her and Mei Yue increased.
She was petite and exquisite, like a girl who had just become of age.
Her expression and movements were lively and cute.
Only the charming and charming Mei Yue, who should be more mature, called the lively and cute girl sister. It was somewhat strange.
Ling Er played on the chair for a while. Then she turned her head and looked at Mei Yue who was still half-lying. "Speaking of which, why do we have to come to Qi? You should know very well that it is impossible to open a business here. The Four Great Academies are not allowed to set up a branch of extraordinary power here, let alone our Fragrance of Three Fragrances Restaurant. "
"Sister." Mei Yue said lazily, "Let me remind you of one thing. I didn't ask you to come. You insisted on coming. "
Ling Er laughed crisply. "Aren't I close to you? I am afraid that you will be wronged outside. "
She shook her head. "Sigh, you don't know sister's painstaking efforts."
Mei Yue raised her hand and lay down directly. She closed her eyes and rested. "If sister doesn't let me be wronged, I won't be able to bear it."
"What are you saying? Sister can't wait to dote on you." Ling Er was like a child. She shook on the chair and suddenly asked with interest, "By the way, what did you do to that priest from He Kingdom? I didn't bother you after that. "
"With Yuan Tianshen here, what can I do to him?" Mei Yue closed her eyes and said sleepily, "Young Master Yuan is a reasonable person."
Ling 'er obviously didn't believe him. There weren't many close friends in the building. The new younger sister doesn't share her heart with me either. "
Mei Yue said softly, "My Big Sister Ling 'er, when it comes to giving your heart to someone, you can't do it at the same time."
"I'm willing to do anything for you!" For some reason, Ling 'er smiled brightly again. "Tell me, what can I help you with?"
"If Big Sister wants to help me, then let me have a good sleep."
"No problem!" Ling 'er cheerfully jumped off the chair. She stood and looked at the soft couch, saying, "Sister will find someone to serve you well. How about that Jiang Qingyang who pointed his sword at the First Man of the Yellow River?"
The woman lying on the soft couch was truly a stunner.
When she opened her eyes, they were full of autumn ripples. When she lay down, they were like mountains.
She closed her eyes and pretended to sleep. Her eyelashes were long and curved.
Her slightly pursed red lips were burning with silent passion.
Hearing Ling 'er's words, she didn't have any unusual reaction. She only said, "Okay. If you can do it. "
Ling 'er giggled and turned to leave.
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Jiang Wang, who was wholeheartedly studying the Taoist inscriptions, didn't know that an old friend was nearby.
He was immersed in the mysterious world of Taoist inscriptions and rejoiced at every little improvement.
Little by little, he matched and adjusted …
Finally, at a certain moment, the Immortal State of Sound was inscribed in the third inner mansion.
At this point, Jiang Wang's three inner mansions could be considered to have reached the peak of combat power.
The three instantaneous Taoist inscriptions were the Rotten Wood Spell, the Burning Sea of Eight Sounds, and the Immortal State of Sound.
The three inner mansions were the Star Fire that increased the fire element, the Chasing Wind that increased the speed, and the Wind Gate that increased the speed of the wind.
And each inner mansion was bathed in the light of magical powers.
True Samadhi Fire, Wrong Path, and Buzhou Wind.
He only needed to speed up the exploration of the inner mansion rooms and reach three thousand as soon as possible. Then he could try to open the fourth inner mansion.
Opening up three thousand inner mansion rooms was the goal that Jiang Wang set for himself.
Exploring the inner mansion rooms purely relied on the power of the soul to go deep.
With the strength of his soul, after reaching this level, he began to feel strained.
It wasn't that there was no possibility of exploring more rooms, but it was inevitable to take some risks. Compared to the benefits, there was no need.
Although exploring the inner mansion rooms was a process of in-depth understanding of oneself. But the inner mansion level's observation of oneself was limited after all. Even if he opened up so many inner mansion rooms, Jiang Wang's understanding of himself couldn't sublimate to another level.
Three thousand inner mansion rooms was already a number that ordinary inner mansion cultivators simply couldn't imagine. Going too far was as bad as not going far enough.
Tidying up his mood, adjusting his state of mind.
Jiang Wang once again entered the Great Illusionary Land. He wanted to see the performance of the Immortal State of Sound in battle.
The ranking rules of the Great Illusionary Land's Sword Discourse Arena were not announced, but from such a long battle, one could roughly deduce one or two.
The fifth place fighting the sixth place and the seventh place, the increment of victory and defeat would definitely be different.
And fighting up, no matter if one met the fourth place, third place, or second place, one victory would allow one to advance one place, but only one place. It wasn't that winning the second place would allow one to become the second place.
Jiang Wang's luck could be considered pretty good. He was the fifth place in the Great Illusionary Land, and there were only four cultivators left in front of him, but he was still able to match up at the first moment.
And it just so happened to be the fourth place Five Elements cultivator.
Stepping onto the Sword Discourse Arena, whistling through the galaxy.
The ancient mottled Sword Discourse Arena connected together.
Jiang Wang unsheathed his long sword and directly started the battle, not saying a single word of nonsense.
Rotten Wood Technique, Eight Notes Burning Sea, Human Path Sword Style.
In the fierce battle, he roughly understood his opponent's strength. Then he pried open the third inner mansion, instantly activating the Immortal State of Sound.
The changes in appearance had already been suppressed, and nothing special could be seen from the surface.
But nineteen breaths later —
"Ten thousand voices come, I hear!"
Within the range of the Sword Discourse Arena, all the sounds became clear, and the finest details could be heard.
The sound of wind breaking, the sound of Dao techniques colliding … In the fierce battle, both sides still maintained the sound of steady breathing …
All sounds were subdued by his ears.
From the sound of muscles moving, the opponent was about to turn left. From the sound of Dao essence colliding, the opponent was about to fight with all his strength.
It could only be said that the opponent was prepared to fight with all his strength and retreat to the left at the same time.
Every expert who was good at killing would allow themselves to be in a state where they could accommodate several different trends at any time, and be able to erupt with countless possibilities at any time to deal with the battle.
But for Jiang Wang who had grasped the Astral Path.
In the situation where he knew the opponent's range of options …
There was only one possibility.
If he used the Astral Path, at this very moment, Jiang Wang had the confidence to kill this person with one sword strike. Even if this person was already the fourth place in the Great Illusionary Land!
But even if he didn't use the Astral Path, under the Immortal State of Sound, the opponent's range of options was already very clear.
Jiang Wang wielded his sword and went up, the cruel and cold Buzhou Wind blowing in his face.
That opponent had a smile on his face, and one hand formed a circle, blocking with a light shield. On the other hand, his feet moved slightly, and he turned left like lightning!
This step was so fast.
He was already prepared to use the momentum to counterattack.
But what welcomed him was the Eight Sounds Burning the Sea that Jiang Wang had already prepared!
His palm pressed down, and it seemed like he had arrived at the same time as his opponent.
Chirp chirp chirp chirp!
The cries of the flame sparrows played together with the sound of the waves!
At this moment, the Buzhou Wind had just shattered that light shield.
And the sea of fire and the sound waves swept past …
Only Jiang Wang was left alone on the Sword Discourse Arena.
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