"This is …"
Su Li was horrified. She reached out to take it off, but found that the ring seemed to grow out of her flesh. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull it off.
Seeing this scene, Qi Xianqing suddenly smiled with a sense of relief on his face, as if he had completed a very important mission.
"My apprentice, stop. As long as you put this ring on, there is no reason to take it off."
"Really?"
Su Li looked up and her eyes were cold. She cut her ring finger like a knife without hesitation. Qi Xianqing didn't stop her and let Su Li do it.
At the moment when the sharp finger wind broke the surface skin of the ring finger, Su Li's movement suddenly stagnated. She forcibly withdrew the force behind, and her expression was completely gloomy.
In her eyes, the black lotus ring on the ring finger suddenly disappeared, and then appeared on the other four fingers. After flashing several times, it was fixed on the little finger.
"This thing has been integrated into your body, and its position is not fixed. Even if you cut off ten fingers, it is also useless, not to mention the ring finger."
Qi Xianqing said proudly. Su Li was silent for a moment. Suddenly, she changed her previous anger and smiled.
"Master, don't you know the current situation of your apprentice? In the end, this ring will still return to your hands. "
Su Li said and stared at Qi Xianqing's reaction. But Qi Xianqing just pulled out an unknown smile, and then his figure disappeared with the wind, leaving a sentence echoing in her ears.
"There is an old ancestor in the Ghost Valley, and I have helped you to get rid of him. It doesn't matter how many people you kill for the rest. As for those Human Clan with Life Rings, I have sent them to the Spiritual Realm. I still have something to do. When the time is right, I will meet you again … "
Su Li's eyes flashed, and she looked up at the direction where Qi Xianqing disappeared.
There was an old ancestor in the Ghost Valley?
Then why didn't he have any reaction when she attacked the Ghost Valley? If the old ancestor was an ancient person …
"Qi Xianqing, why can you fight in the mirror without being hurt? Is it … the talent of the Ghost Clan?"
Thinking of this, Su Li frowned. A Ghost Clan that could move freely …
She raised her hand and looked at the ordinary black lotus ring on the little finger. After a moment of silence, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and her eyes were burning.
No matter how many variables there were, her plan would continue, and no one could stop it.
…
At lunchtime, Su Li didn't see Ling Li come to eat. She went to the study but didn't see him. When she was wondering, Qu Lu in maid clothes came in. After seeing Su Li, Qu Lu quickly saluted,
"Young madam."
Although her real identity was Ling Qinglan's sister, for the sake of safety, she hid her identity as a maid in the Ling Mansion. Naturally, she had to abide by the rules.
Su Li nodded gently and asked, "Where did they go?"
"This … this servant doesn't know."
Qu Shi hesitated and answered. She did accidentally hear the whereabouts of Ling Li and others, but Brother Qinglan told her not to tell Su Li.
Su Li narrowed her eyes and sat in the position where Ling Li usually dealt with chores. She said, "Qu Lu, don't you think too highly of yourself to lie in front of me?"
！！
Qu Lu's identity was suddenly exposed. She stepped back in horror and panicked, "You, you … who are you?!"
"It doesn't matter who I am."
Su Li smiled faintly and said, "The important thing is the whereabouts of Ling Li and others. Tell me. Ling Qinglan asked you to hide it because he was worried that I would act rashly. Now it's been so long. Why don't you tell me?"
Qu Lu bit her lower lip and struggled in her heart. Finally, she was frightened by Su Li's exposure of her identity. She changed her mind. She knelt down and told everything she knew.
"Master and others have been away for more than two hours. I heard that they are going to … a newly opened brothel in Yunjing City called Sweet Alley. Young madam, please keep it a secret for me. I just want to stay with my brother and live a peaceful life. I don't want … "
Qu Lu said and suddenly felt something wrong. She looked up and saw that the chair behind the table was empty. There was no one there.
Young madam left?
When did she leave?
Qu Lu was confused and immediately frightened. Wasn't Su Li always in the acquired eighth hurdle? Why didn't she, who was in the acquired ninth hurdle, find out how Su Li left?
"Is she not Su Li? Then … who is she?"
Qu Lu sat on the ground blankly and thought about it for a while.
At this moment, in the Sweet Alley.
In the spacious and bright lobby, the vermilion decoration made the ground more bright. In the center of the round carpet in the middle of the lobby, Ling Li stood silently and looked cold.
Dozens of women in different clothes lay on the edge of the carpet. Looking at the position where they fell, they were all knocked out by Ling Li before they approached.
"A maze?"
Ling Li looked around and saw that the rooms on the second floor were symmetrical, as if they were carved from the same mold. There were strange patterns on both sides of the stairs. Some of them were very familiar. He immediately realized that he broke into a tactical matrix. No wonder Ling Qinglan, Ling Mo and others disappeared.
Right at this moment, an extremely enchanting voice came from all directions.
"Hahaha, you deserve to be a famous figure in the martial arts circle. I really admire your temperament and determination. But … should I call you Hierarch or Third Master Ling …"
Before the voice died away, Ling Li suddenly became serious. Without saying anything, he turned around and stabbed to the second floor with his fingers. A wisp of wind turned into a sword and pierced through the door and window. There was a muffled hum in the room, and the charming voice stopped abruptly.
Ling Li succeeded in one strike, and he didn't stop. He flew up and smashed the wooden door. As the sawdust flew, an obscure figure flashed away. Although it was a glimpse, he still saw the person's face clearly. It was the Lord of the Hehuan Sect, Ye Tian!
Ling Li didn't hit the target for the second time. He walked back to the middle of the lobby and stared at the closed room upstairs. He laughed loudly and said, "Lord Ye, why do you hide? Is it because your appearance doesn't match your voice? You know that you can't be seen, so you hide? "
Ye Tian, who was in the dark, was so gloomy. But after all, she had lived long enough, so she didn't make a sound.
Ling Li, the Third Childe of the Ling Mansion, was only eighteen or nineteen years old. His cultivation … was even higher than hers!
She had been pursuing the longevity realm for a lifetime, but Ling Li reached it in less than twenty years. How could she bear it?
No wonder … No wonder that at such a young age, he could not only control the Yinmo Cult, but also subdue the Tianji Country and destroy many forces!
This time, it was her Hehuan Sect's turn …
The madness in Ye Tian's eyes became more intense. The charming voice returned to normal. It was even harsher than the owl. Even Ling Qinglan and others, who were some distance away, felt a tingling in their eardrums when they heard it.
"Ling Li, don't be complacent! If you want to destroy my Hehuan Sect, your Yinmo Cult is not qualified! I'd like to see how you will behave in front of 'it', hahaha … "
When Ling Mo and Ling Qinglan heard the voice, their faces changed at the same time. They shouted, "Break the tactical matrix. Attack that direction with all your strength. Break the tactical matrix!"
All the followers of the Yinmo Cult heard the order and immediately began to break the tactical matrix in the direction of Ling Li. But the progress was too slow. It would take at least one hour to break the tactical matrix.
"I didn't expect that the Hehuan Sect has such a high level in tactical matrix besides poison. I should have taken a tactical matrix elder with me. "
Ling Qinglan's face was slightly pale. Ling Mo shook his head and waved the sword in his hand to stab the same place in the tactical matrix. He said, "When we came, we had killed eighty percent of the disciples of the Hehuan Sect. But the lord has not reached the longevity realm. I believe in the master. Maybe when we go out, the master has finished."
Ling Qinglan also joined the team to break the tactical matrix. He sighed, "I hope so."
…
When Ling Mo and others tried their best to break the tactical matrix, the scenery around Ling Li changed greatly. The original magnificent lobby disappeared and was replaced by a barren underground plain. There was a dark pit under his feet. A long ladder extended down and almost swallowed people.
Ling Li frowned. Just now, Ye Tian rushed into the pit at the risk of being hit by him. Could it be that what she said just now was not alarmist talk, and there was really a horrible existence in it?
"We're already here. Could it be that we're going to give up halfway and return home?"
Thinking of this, Ling Li smiled and stepped into the pit. His figure was slowly swallowed by the darkness and disappeared.
Drip, drip …
The sound of falling water echoed in the quiet cave. Ling Li walked no less than a thousand steps. At this moment, the stone ladder under his feet was no longer dry. It was stained with a sticky substance. There was an unpleasant smell in the air. Ordinary people might vomit as long as they smelled it.
"I have never smelled such a smell."
Ling Li covered his nose and mouth. He kept moving forward nervously. After a long time, there was a light green light in the depths of the dark cave.
"Exit?"
Ling Li was refreshed. He sped up slightly. When he reached the edge of the cave, he suddenly stopped.
There was a person in the open space in front of him. To be exact, it was a mummy. He approached cautiously and suddenly realized something. He looked at the mummy and then his pupils shrank.
"Ye Tian?"
The Lord of the Hehuan Sect, who had just entered the cave alive, died. His blood was sucked dry and he didn't hear any movement.
In the silence, the silent horror was spreading.
Ling Li suddenly felt numb. The situation was completely beyond his imagination. He thought the "it" that Ye Tian mentioned was the old ancestor of the Hehuan Sect. Now Ye Tian was dead. It was very likely that "it" …
"Hiss … Which little guy is outside? Don't you come in and chat with me …"
A charming voice, like sweet honey, suddenly came from Ling Li's mind. It shocked him and made him dizzy. He walked uncontrollably to the cave.
At the critical moment, Ling Li bit the tip of his tongue. The strong pain mixed with the smell of blood broke out in his mouth. Under such stimulation, he regained control of his body.
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