"Luo'er has advanced again?"

Ling Luo nodded and said, "Ninth-rank Martial Spirit."

The corners of Xuanyuan Yu's lips raised slightly, drawing an extremely dazzling arc, and said: "I believe that it will not be long before the tribulation of King Wu is over."

Ling Luo's eyes darkened slightly.

She still remembers the scene when Xuanyuan Yu crossed the catastrophe of my king. Seventy-seven and 49 thunderstorms fell from the sky, and Yu's body was chopped into flesh and blood, and then in that pool of flesh and blood, he reshaped the real body.

That process was extremely tragic.

"Yeah." Ling Luo pursed her lips.

Xuanyuan Yu smiled slightly: "Are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid." Ling Luo looked indifferent, smiled peacefully, and said, "It's just a catastrophe of thunder, and I have suffered even more severe fire pain."

1000 years ago, she still remembers the fire in the Moonlight Temple in the Mountain Range of the Gods, the pain that burned deep in her soul.

Xuanyuan Yu's eyes drifted to the porridge and side dishes on the sandalwood table, and said, "The rice is cold, I'll go and heat it up."

After a while, Xuanyuan Yu came with a meal that was already hot. The couple had a big meal and were very full.

"Yu, when are we leaving?"

After eating, Ling Luo asked while wiping the rice crumbs from her mouth.

"Tomorrow." Xuanyuan Yu put away the bowls and chopsticks and said, "Tomorrow we will leave the south gate of Bisuo City, and Yun Jinhan will go to the north gate and set off at the same time."

Ling Luo nodded and said, "Okay."

After eating full, the spirit head came up again.

Time is precious, there will be a fierce battle tomorrow, Ling Luo dare not delay, and continue to intensify his cultivation.

From morning until midnight, Ling Luo didn't stop. Finally, at midnight, she had completely penetrated the first layer of the fifth transfer of the God King.

The second layer after the Ningshuang Seal is the Ghost Seal.

The difficulty of the second layer is much greater than that of the first layer, but at the same time, the power is much stronger.

Ling Luo tried her best to comprehend the second layer, but she could only penetrate the superficial level. There was always a crack lying in front of her, which she couldn't get through.

She was a little distressed, and for a while, she couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

"Luo'er, it's late, go to sleep, don't work so hard." Xuanyuan Yu couldn't help comforting her.

Ling Luo bit her lip tightly, looking a little unhappy.

Xuanyuan Yu sighed softly, stretched out a hand, gently stroked his beloved wife's hairy little head, and said: "Cultivation should not be impatient, pay attention to a state of mind, if you can't even do the basic word 'quiet' Now, why not just relax and take a good rest.”

These words woke Ling Luo up.

"Yu, thank you." Ling Luo compromised, with a gentle smile on her lips, and said, "Go to sleep."

When falling asleep at night, as if in a hazy dream, Ling Luo always felt strange sensations coming from the dantian of her abdomen, that something was about to burst out.

Ever since she started using the divine power, she would have strange dreams almost every time she slept.

The dream I had this time was almost the same as the previous ones.

The same is the gloomy and dark room, and the same is the extremely spacious bed with the dark runes of the demons carved on the headboard.

On the soft couch, there was a sleeping beautiful girl.

There is a big hole in the girl's heart.

She is heartless.

There was a tall and tall figure beside the bed, the man's breath was extremely aggressive, he was like a hill, sitting beside her, humming a folk song, his magnetic voice was full of sadness mood.

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