Just at this moment, Ye Ziling felt a sword intent outside the ruins of the Blood Stone Forest.

Suddenly, her slender and tall figure kept flashing among the ruins.

Not long after, Ye Ziling stopped, her face remained silent, but her eyes were filled with disappointment with no traces of disappointment.

Lin Yun was lying on the ground. He was rosy and had a long breath. He was struggling to open his eyes.

"What's going on?"

After a while, Lin Yun opened his eyes blankly, shocked and suspicious.

He clearly remembered that he was seriously injured and almost half dead. He fell asleep before he could even take Nirvana Pill.

When I opened my eyes again, not only did my injuries disappear, but my spirit returned to my peak. The qi and blood in my body were like dragons, which were more exciting than the astrological monsters in the king realm, reaching an extremely exaggerated level.

It is incredible that the body has been transformed and extraordinary into a saint.

The Holy Body of Canglong!

Four words popped up in Lin Yun's mind, which scared him himself. After sleeping, he reached this level?

"You ran back and saved me..."

Suddenly, a crisp sound rang out. Lin Yun sat on the ground and looked up. What caught his eye was a pair of slender thighs. Then he looked up, crossed the plains and hills, and saw Ye Ziling's wonderful and familiar picture.

face.

Ye Ziling looked at him lightly and said calmly: "The courage is commendable, but his strength is a little bit weak. Fortunately, the Burial Flower Master appeared. Otherwise, you and I would have to die here today."

What the hell?

Lin Yun was a little confused, and immediately saw it, holding it in his hand

The purple jade divine bamboo flute.

My God, I forgot the purple jade divine bamboo flute, but fortunately... it fell into Ye Ziling's hands.

No, it seems to be very troublesome if it falls into the other party's hands.

"Don't be dissatisfied. Evil cultivators of the level of Lei Ying are far from being able to deal with by ordinary astrological realms. If you can kill Luo Kui by chance, it does not mean that you can really compete with the astrological realms."

Ye Ziling said in a leisurely manner, her voice sounded quite nice, and continued, "Even the astrology, she can't interfere with the battle between the Grenade and the Flower Burial Master. You were probably injured by the aftermath and fainted. Fortunately, you were sneered.

It's rough and thick, and there's nothing wrong with it."

Lin Yun smiled embarrassedly, slightly embarrassed.

This is really unexplainable. In the eyes of others, he was indeed not injured. Not only was he not injured, but his energy and spirit were at its peak, but it was not just thick skin and flesh.

Well, at least I can't doubt it.

Lin Yun laughed at himself, feeling quite relieved about this. He did what he wanted to do anyway.

What Ye Ziling thinks is not very important.

"What are you laughing at? The raw stone is still there." Ye Ziling looked at the other party and said strangely.

"It's here."

Lin Yun blinked, but he couldn't laugh anymore. He obviously felt that the sword box was many times lighter.

Sure enough, when the sword box opened and was empty, there was nothing except the cold and cold air.

"What's going on?"

Lin Yun took a deep breath, puzzled and could not figure it out at all.

Compared with Lin Yun's shock, Ye Ziling seemed quite calm and said calmly: "The raw stone of the blood-flame dragon pattern gold has some intelligence. It is not strange to escape from the ban while you are unconscious. I just want it

It's a bit difficult to find..."

Lin Yun did not answer, and he had a vague guess in his heart, but he did not dare to tell him.

He was afraid that Ye Ziling would kill him.

"Miss Ye has seen the Burial Flower Master?" Lin Yun changed the subject and pulled the other party's attention away.

Ye Ziling nodded: "The rumors are true. He should be the personal disciple of my Fuyun Sword Sect. He probably comes from an ancient family like Luohua. He is interested in the secrets of Holy Sword Mountain, so he practices secretly in my Fuyun Sword Sect."

"oh?"

Lin Yun couldn't help laughing and laughed in his heart. Why don't I know which family of saints I came from?

Girl, you have so many dramas!

Suddenly, Lin Yun looked at the other party and whispered: "Miss Ye, have you been promoted to astrology?"

"Well. He should have fed me a Nirvana Pill. You may not have heard of this kind of pill. It can not only bring back life, but also make people gain extremely huge insights between life and death..."

When Ye Ziling talked about this, she looked shy on her cold and frosty face. She secretly looked at Lin Yun and did not finish her words. This was the secret between her and the Huabao Duke.

The Burial Flower Master should only have one Nirvana Pill, but he was so seriously injured, but he still left Nirvana Pill to himself.

If he was in the Fuyun Sword Sect, he should have seen me, but I don’t know who he is.

Lin Yun blinked, smiling without saying a word.

How could he have never heard of Nirvana Pill? The one you swallowed was still fed by me personally.

"Miss Ye, was he left this jade flute?" Lin Yun looked at the purple jade divine bamboo flute that the other party was holding tightly. His eyes were really unable to move away, so he had to find a way to fool him.

"Well, he should be seriously injured. He didn't have time to take away this jade flute. This is a holy weapon of extraordinary origin!"

Ye Ziling looked at the purple jade bamboo flute in her hand, frowned slightly, and sighed softly.

"This is the Purple Jade Divine Bamboo Flute." Lin Yun suddenly spoke.

Ye Ziling raised her eyebrows, a strange color flashed in her eyes, and she whispered: "Do you know me?"

"I told you that I can play the flute too," Lin Yun said with a smile.

Ye Ziling recalled it a little and remembered that the other party did say this.

"Look at this, this purple jade divine bamboo flute must be returned to Huahua Gongzi."

Lin Yun carefully considered his tone and saw the other party nodding, and immediately continued with a smile: "Miss Ye is not good at music, so it is better to leave it to me for custody first. If he is really a personal disciple of the Fuyun Sword Sect, I just need to play within the sect

He will naturally appear to pick up this flute."

"It seems to make some sense."

Ye Ziling thought that Lin Yun's words were not flawed. She was vaguely moved when she thought that the Huahua-burning dude might appear.

But when I was about to hand it over, I vaguely felt something was wrong.

He woke up until the other party held the jade flute in his hand. If the young master cultivating Hua was not from the Fuyun Sword Sect, wouldn’t the purple jade divine bamboo flute be kept for the other party?

"You sit down."

Lin Yun smiled, not giving the other party a chance to repent, and put the Yuxiao on his lips.

He looked at Ye Ziling sitting opposite him, and then looked at the blue sky above the sea in the distance. A blood-colored setting sun dyed the dim sky red.

Lin Yun smiled slightly, and the sound of the flute sounded around it. Ye Ziling instantly felt enchanted and listened quietly.
Chapter completed!