Chapter 352 For you, I am willing 16
This Gu Lian looked delicate, and even spoke in a soft voice on weekdays. Unexpectedly, because of Ye Qizhu's words, in order to protect Long Ling, she wanted to use the soul-reviving energy that supported her body. spell.

But before she could make a move, she saw a burst of black air rushing towards her out of the corner of her eye, as if an invisible big hand stopped her stone stick, followed by a twist, and the stone stick was crushed into powder, Gone with the wind.

As the black air dissipated, Yin Qianliu stared coldly into a pair of abyss-like eyes, and said coldly, "Looking for death."

Gu Lian was terrified. She felt that those eyes were going to devour her soul. After being looked at, her whole body was frozen by the bone-piercing chill.

Long Ling frowned and looked at Yin Qianliu suspiciously. The moment he raised his hand, a flash stood in front of Gu Lian. He was pleasantly surprised: "Grandfather, it's you!"

Ye Qizhu hurriedly shifted his gaze to Long Ling: "What? Benefactor?"

Gu Lian was also stunned: "Brother Long, what did you say?"

Long Ling nodded, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to Yin Qianliu: "I was originally a breath of fresh air in the heart of the dragon veins at the bottom of the mountain, but I couldn't do it after a hundred years of stupid practice. But 26 years ago, it was the blood of my benefactor who made me Transformed into a spirit. I have been thinking that if I see my benefactor again one day, I must repay my benefactor for his transformation!"

Gu Lian was surprised, she quickly threw the stick in her hand, and knelt down with Long Ling: "Lian'er has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai, don't blame my benefactor."

Seeing that Yin Qianliu was indifferent, Long Ling hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "Just now I heard the sound of fighting at the bottom of the mountain. Whether it's an exorcist or a demon, I'm used to it. I just don't know if the benefactor has the same purpose as them?"

Yin Qianliu looked coldly at Long Ling's respectful but full of doubts, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Long Ling sank: "I understand."

Ye Qizhu stood behind Yin Qianliu. I don't know if it was because of the appearance of Long Ling. An unusually clear breath continuously seeped out of the air and penetrated into her body. At first, it was just the soles of her feet that were cold. But then the coldness slowly climbed up her calf along her ankle, all the way up, unconsciously, her hand also became icy cold, subconsciously raised her hand to look, and suddenly jumped .

The miasma poison suppressed by Yin Qianliu's demon breath crazily eroded her intact blood at a speed she had never seen before, and spread across her palm at a speed visible to the naked eye. Turning over her hands, the black spot had spread to her entire hand.

Raising his eyes, Ye Qizhu looked at the back of Yin Qianliu's head, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he fell down.

"Miss Ye!" Gu Lian was the first to discover that something was wrong with Ye Qizhu. She was fine just now, but in the blink of an eye, Ye Qizhu's whole body turned black, as if she had been thrown into a dye vat and dyed. .

Yin Qianliu turned around immediately, his awe-inspiring eyes sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

Holding Ye Qizhu in his arms, Yin Qianliu held her hand tightly: "Zhuer, wake up."

"Dark miasma." Long Ling frowned, "I'm afraid it's because of the dragon qi, the miasma poison on Miss Ye should be the dark miasma from the extremely yin place, and the dragon qi is the dark qi condensed in the extremely yin place all the year round, so Miss Ye The miasma poison in the body can attack so quickly."

(End of this chapter)

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