Poison Doctor Supreme: Ghost Emperor's favorite concubine

Chapter 214

Shu proudly smiled and said to himself, thinking of the happy expression on his baby Yinger when she got the baby, she felt that her heart was full of happiness.

But soon his smile gradually faded, and his long and narrow black eyes showed a murderous intent, which immediately turned into a ray of golden light and flew towards the depths of the purple awn.

Gong Qingying didn't notice the strange phenomenon in the sky, those bright and clear phoenix eyes were staring at the changes on the small note, a beautiful wisteria flower slowly emerged in the center of the yellowed paper, two, three .
It was not until a string of beautiful wisteria flowers appeared vividly on the small letter that there were only eight petals of the wisteria flowers, revealing the domineering words of a woman who is strong on the outside and beautiful on the inside: Zixuan magic, written by Gong Xuanzi.

Then, a line of dense and beautiful small characters appeared on the petals, introducing Gong Xuanzi's life on it.

Gong Qingying read it carefully, secretly surprised: it turns out that Gong Xuanzi is the real ancestor of the Gong family!
500 years ago, she was the best direct disciple of the Gong family.

At the age of three, he was selected by Cangyuanzong, the fourth largest Wuzong of Ziluo, and became the closed disciple of his suzerain.

He became a ninth-rank martial artist at the age of ten, and became a martial artist at the age of 20. At the request of the head of the palace family at that time, he specially compiled a set of cultivation methods for the direct line of the palace family.

That set of exercises is Zixuan Divine Art.

After compiling the exercises, Gong Xuanzi was sent to Gong's family, but disappeared on the way back to the sect, and has not been heard from since.

Only after reading the biography did Gong Qingying realize that the beautiful small characters above were all supplemented by her mother, Ruan Ninghuang.

Perhaps Ruan Ninghuang had a premonition that Gong Qingying might break into this place.

In the first part of the exercise, she was told the main points of practicing this exercise, and told her to find a way to find Gong Xuanzi's whereabouts after she was done.

You're done?

Seeing these words, Gong Qingying smiled helplessly.

To practice this technique, you must be a ninth-level fire-type warrior!
For a low-level water-type warrior like her, it was equivalent to waste paper.

"Put down Zixuan Divine Art!" A familiar but unfamiliar female voice sounded from behind.

A cold killing intent enveloped Gong Qingying, causing goosebumps all over her body to stand up.

Gong Qingying was very surprised, she didn't expect Gong Ling to ask for the Zixuan magic skill, she turned around slowly.

Then he saw Gong Ling's complexion turned pale, her eyes were lifeless, and two strands of evil spirit lingered in the sunken eye sockets.

She is not Gong Ling!
"Who are you?" Gong Qingying stared at the other party vigilantly.

'Gong Ling' shook her head mechanically: "Of course it is, a monster who kills and seizes treasures!"

"." Gong Qingying took a step back in surprise.

She found Gong Ling imprisoned by the bat demon in the Stonehenge of Wanzhang Cliff.

Later, Stonehenge disappeared, and Gong Ling suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

Gong Qingying has been observing secretly, and found that her behavior is no different from usual, so she never thought that Gong Ling was transformed by a bat demon!
The black evil spirit continuously overflowed from the bat demon, and the coercion overwhelmed Gong Qingying, making her a little shaky.

She tremblingly said: "You are a bat demon, what about Gong Ling?"

"Hahahaha, you guessed right! This seat is indeed a bat demon, and that tiny human has naturally become my meal!" The bat demon laughed loudly, and his godless eyes turned blood red.

Gong Qingying felt a stabbing pain in her heart. Knowing that something bad happened to Gong Ling, hearing the Bat Demon say it so happily, her heart was filled with unwillingness and grief.

She looked at the bat demon with disgust, and suddenly thought of the other eleven, and said anxiously: "Why are you the only one? What about your other brothers, could they have been killed by the prince's men?"

"Prince? What prince? Just a small human being can kill us?" The bat demon asked in surprise.

Seeing that Gong Qingying was full of doubts, she smiled and said, "Could it be that you really think that we are twelve bat demons?"

(End of this chapter)