Out of the black palace, Su Buwang didn't pack anything and rushed to the Bounded Domain gate of the palace without looking back. He didn't want to owe any favor to Shengtian Shrine. Even the man's upbringing, he would find a chance to return it!
"Huh? Why are there few guards on the road? Did something happen … "
Looking around, Su Buwang felt a little strange, but soon he laughed at himself, "I am no longer a member of Shengtian Shrine, so I don't need to care about this."
Thinking of this, he sped up again. Although it was the first time for him to leave the holy palace of Shengtian Shrine, he had imagined it countless times in his dreams today. He skillfully opened a gap in the Bounded Domain gate and flew out while laughing!
Boom!
At the moment when the Bounded Domain was closed, the white-haired young man, who was practicing in isolation in the depths of the black palace, sensed something. He raised his head and looked at it from a distance. A pair of long and beautiful eyes narrowed for a while, and a trace of indescribable bitterness appeared on his thin face.
However, in the blink of an eye, this trace of bitterness had already disappeared, and had turned into indifference and depth that was no different from usual.
"If you let him out like this, you can't explain to the Palace Lord."
A sigh suddenly sounded from the darkness.
The white-haired young man turned his eyes, and the light naturally lit up. The source of the sound was not a person, but a half mirror suspended in the air.
The mirror was full of mottled cracks, but a figure could still be seen shaking in it. That was … Jing Xin.
There was no doubt about the identity of the white-haired young man. It was Ling Li.
After the Reincarnation Mirror was broken, she should have turned into dust between heaven and earth, but she was rescued by Ling Li, forcibly condensed, and placed in the Reincarnation Mirror that was reassembled after half of the broken mirror.
"I can't let him marry into Huangxing Hall. If I let him go to that kind of place, how can I face … his mother?"
When he said the last two words, Ling Li's voice suddenly became hoarse. Just thinking about the name made it difficult for him to control his emotions, not to mention … saying it out.
But in every minute and second of the past thousand years, he hoped that he could call out the name again and say to her aboveboard, "Be my real Taoist companion!"
However, that person was gone. He had been looking for her for a thousand years, but he couldn't find her.
The unbearable pain and despair gradually turned into a bearable numbness as time passed.
But even so, the face of that person in his mind had become increasingly clear, and it hadn't become blurry because of the passing of a thousand years.
"Why are you doing this?"
Jing Xin sighed and looked at Ling Li with deep love. After the reorganization, she seemed to be reborn, and her nostalgia for Su Li became extremely faint.
In the past thousand years, she only saw Ling Li and only talked to him. Naturally … she had ideas that she shouldn't have. But she also knew that if she said this, she might not be able to stay with Ling Li.
Therefore, she had never mentioned a word about it.
"Evil Emperor, how can I be trapped by love? At least, I can't be in front of others."
While murmuring, Ling Li waved his hand to dim the mirror, and his eyes became sharp again. At the same time, a distant voice seemed to come from the sky.
"Lord Demonic Emperor, the Palace Master requests your presence."
Ling Li was not surprised. He got up and patted his clean black robe, and walked out slowly.
Passing the pavilions along the stone road, one could see figures flashing on the peaks suspended in the endless clouds. Their blood and qi were soaring, and their roars were endless. Those were the disciples of Shengtian Shrine.
In the past, he was also one of them. He overcame all difficulties and killed people like flies to get to where he was today.
There were many disciples and servants along the way. When they saw Ling Li, they all showed fear and panic. They kowtowed and saluted without saying a word.
"Lord Demonic Emperor!"
"Lord Demonic Emperor!"
"Lord Demonic Emperor!"
Ling Li looked indifferent and didn't stop. Until his figure completely disappeared from sight, everyone was relieved and whispered.
"Isn't it said that the Lord Demonic Emperor is practicing in isolation? Why does he show up?"
"It seems that the Lord Demonic Emperor is going to see the Palace Master."
"He deserves to be the God of Massacre of Shengtian Shrine. Although he didn't release his momentum, I still feel frightened!"
"…"
On the other side, Ling Li had stepped into the depths of Shengtian Shrine. At that time, there was a nothingness. The black cloud mountain was suspended in it. The fog was constantly rolling, mixed with dark blue lightning.
On the top of the black mountain, the purple and black towering palace stood like an ancient giant, immortal.
"Shengtian Palace …"
Ling Li's eyes were slightly cold. He stepped on the cloud mountain. Wherever he went, the blue lightning made a way for him, trembling as if it was afraid of Ling Li's existence.
Until the closed palace gate, Ling Li did not hesitate to step in.
Stepping into the palace, the light suddenly brightened, isolating the noise of the collision of thunder and lightning. It seemed extraordinarily quiet.
"Ling Li, do you know your mistake?"
As soon as Ling Li stood still, the voice suddenly came from all directions. Although the tone was flat, it was brewing unimaginable pressure, as if it would break out in the next moment.
Ling Li seemed to feel something and suddenly turned to the right. His silver hair was swung behind him like a snow-white waterfall.
It was clearly a bright hall, but the place he looked at was shrouded in darkness. His spiritual awareness could not penetrate it.
Seeing this, Ling Li showed his trademark evil smile on his face, "Palace Lord, what are you talking about? What did I do wrong?"
"You are stubborn!"
The figure in the dark snorted coldly. He didn't move, but Ling Li was hit out by a huge force. He smashed on the top of the palace and fell to the ground.
"I haven't settled accounts with you yet. You have tarnished the bloodline of Ling Family! You, on the other hand, are protecting that little bastard?! "
Ling Li spat out a mouthful of blood. He slowly stood up and raised his head. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. He looked at the black shadow slowly, and his bloody mouth suddenly rose.
"The bloodline of Ling Family? Do I still remember the Palace Lord's entrustment that there is no relationship between you and me? How could Palace Master have forgotten about this matter in just a few thousand years? "
As soon as the words came out, the black shadow immediately stopped. After a long time, he spoke, but his tone was relaxed.
"You are the most powerful weapon in my hand. I don't want to lose you unless I have to. As for that little bastard, I will send someone to pick him up. You don't have to worry about him. "
Ling Li still smiled. He stepped forward and stood in front of the black shadow. At this distance, if the black shadow wanted to, he could kill him easily.
"Palace Lord, I should be proud of your kindness. But … there is one more thing I forgot to tell you. I hope you can be generous and spare my life."
The black gas around the black shadow immediately surged. It seemed that he had guessed what Ling Li wanted to say.
"Disciple was careless and lost the Yang Jade Mask. Please punish me, Palace Master."
"Bastard!! Stupid!! How can I have such a stupid son like you! "
The black shadow was furious. The black gas suddenly spread and turned into a huge palm. It directly grasped Ling Li's throat and lifted him into the air. A roar came from the black shadow, "For a bastard brought back from the outside, you dare to disobey my order regardless of the future of Shengtian Shrine? Huh?! "
Feeling the breath of death, Ling Li didn't resist. He just looked at him quietly with a pair of cold eyes.
The black shadow suddenly trembled with anger, but he also felt more aggrieved. He couldn't kill Ling Li. Otherwise, how could the young generation of Shengtian Shrine compete with other forces?
Originally, as long as the little bastard went to Huangxing Palace, he could form an alliance with Huangxing Palace. Although Su Buwang's status was not popular in Shengtian Shrine, the outside world didn't know the details.
The gold-lettered signboard of "Palace Lord's grandson" was enough to make Huangxing Palace realize the sincerity of Shengtian Shrine.
But all of this was destroyed by Ling Li, and there was no room for recovery.
The Yang Jade Mask was a treasure Ling Li got in the Reincarnation Mirror. The little bastard could completely change his breath with it. Qingshui Circle was too big. It was like looking for a needle in a haystack for Shengtian Shrine to find him!
"Get out!"
The black shadow waved his sleeves and threw Ling Li out of the palace gate like throwing garbage. "If there is a next time, even if I lose the advantage of the young generation, I will kill him as a warning to others. I will not spare him!"
Ling Li lay at the gate of the palace, motionless. When the power of restricting cultivation faded away like a tide, he slowly got up, glanced at the palace, and left silently.
Kill him?
Unless there was a genius who could replace him in Shengtian Shrine, the old guy would not kill him. What he said just now was nonsense.
Back to the cold black palace, Ling Li sat on the stone seat and looked at the empty bottom with empty eyes. He recalled that Su Buwang stood in front of him again and again over the years and insisted to go out of the palace regardless of the punishment.
He was very like his mother.
He suddenly reached out his hand, and the Yin Jade Mask appeared in a flash of light. It seemed that the breath of Su Li in those years still remained on the jade mask. The cold lines on his face immediately became soft, as bright and warm as in the illusion.
"Li, do you know that our son has grown up? I have honed his mind for thousands of years in the palace. The boy is not less intelligent than you. He is more than enough to make a living in the cultivation circle. You … it's time to take me away …"
…
At this moment, in the underground treasure house of Jincheng Dynasty, the heart of spiritual stone in Su Li's hand was completely broken into useless stone powder with a "crack".
"Boom!"
A vigorous breath like the sea suddenly broke out from Su Li's body, and the treasures on the shelf were scattered.
"The tenth hurdle of Lianqi Realm … still a little short of completion!!"
Sensing the situation in her body, Su Li frowned. Without saying anything, she grabbed the middle-grade spiritual stones piled up beside her and quickly absorbed them to fill the last gap.
When dozens of middle-grade spiritual stones turned into powder, Su Li's breath finally reached a full and flawless state.
"The moment to restore the cultivation of Zhuji Realm is finally coming."
She opened her eyes and took a breath for a while. She absorbed the heart of spiritual stone for only two hours, which was far beyond her expectation. She thought it would take at least four hours.
"The power of the body of evil ghost is only reflected in the speed of energy absorption …"
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