Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

Ling Luo's heart fell into an ice cave.

A wave of anger rose instantly.

"But if you don't go down, Master Yu's life is likely to end here, so it doesn't matter?"

Compared with a person's life, a year and a half of cultivation is nothing, especially for a nascent soul cultivator like them who can live for a thousand years, it is simply a flick of a finger.

"Presumptuous, how dare you disrespect this deity!" Venerable Kexin immediately became angry, "You, a junior in the early foundation establishment stage, dare to speak out here, jump off yourself if you have the ability!"

Ling Luo took a deep breath, her chest heaving unceasingly due to anger.

She can see through these sanctimonious nascent soul cultivators.

They didn't really want to save Yu at all, they were just four decorations, there to put on airs and grind their mouths.

"Just jump and jump."

Ling Luo took a few steps forward, walked between Venerable Zodiac and Venerable Kexin, stared at the huge blue-purple Yin Hanguang plant, and bit her lips tightly.

The moment she lowered her head, she vaguely saw that under the ten-meter-wide spiritual eye, there was a huge bottomless hole, like a monster in the dark night, ruthlessly trying to swallow everything.

"Heh, the juniors nowadays just like to talk big and have no shame..."

Taoist Ke Xin's sarcasm stopped abruptly, as if he was choked.

He widened his cloudy eyes, stared at the stunning woman, and just jumped—jumped down.

"Girl Ling!"

Xuanyuan Dan let out a horrified roar, rushed to the edge of Lingyan, and looked at her falling body in disbelief.

"Master Ke Xin, you... how can you?"

Xuanyuan Dan looked at Venerable Ke Xin with grief and indignation, his body trembling like chaff.

"Even if it's wrong for Ling girl to contradict your old man, you can't force her to kill herself!"

An uncomfortable expression flashed across Taoist Ke Xin's face, his eyes dodged.

A look of reproach flashed across Zodiac Venerable's face, and he said in a deep voice, "Ke Xin, that girl has no fault at all, and she is burdened with the fire of the stars, alas, what a pity."

Taoist Ke Xin's eyes flashed the color of prey.

He felt ashamed.

"Ke Xin, the three of you, go and invite Sect Master Que and Deputy Sect Master Lin, and say that Master Yu lost his kung fu, fell into the spiritual eye, and narrowly escaped death." Venerable Huang Dao's face was thin and his voice was slightly hoarse, "As for Xuanyuan Dan, You stay with this deity, guarding this absolute yin eye."

"Yes, the disciple obeys."

Xuanyuan Dan looked sad, lowered his head, and sat down beside Lingyan.

What should I do?

The probability of Ling girl's death is more than [-]%.

How should he explain to Qing Li when he goes back now!

Venerable Ke Xin and the other three Nascent Soul Stage monks bowed respectfully to Venerable Huang Dao, then exited the Ice Palace, left Hanyin Island, and headed for the largest island in the center of the Moon Sect.

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Ling Luo's body fell rapidly.

There was a whirring wind in my ears.

The yin and cold air in the spiritual eyes is particularly strong, like a knife being scraped on the face.

On Ling Luo's distant mountain eyebrows, a layer of crystal clear frost and snow had already condensed.

Her lips were bruised and sagging.

She didn't know if she was frozen stupid or something, but she always felt that the gravity in this spiritual eye was extremely strong, and the falling speed was so fast that it was creepy.

If it wasn't for the heart in her chest, which had been replaced with a dead crystal of divine origin, she might have died suddenly because she couldn't bear the burden of the heart.