Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 597 Awakening
The blood moon is in the sky, and the earth changes color.

The biting wind roared, mercilessly blowing off the only remaining leaves on the trees, and the sky was filled with dark clouds. Xiao Ling raised his head, looking at the dead land, the scene in front of him seemed to have turned gray.

"Where is this? Why am I here?"

Xiao Ling muttered to himself, his eyes were full of confusion. He had been walking in this unknown land for a long time, as if a century had passed.

This piece of land is incomparably dead, very desolate.

"Is there anyone there?"

Xiao Ling stared at the front, a hundred steps away from him, there was a figure in black walking, this undoubtedly made Xiao Ling happy, and ran over.

"Brother in front, where is this place?"

Xiao Ling chased after him, but what shocked him was that no matter how much he chased, the black-clothed figure in front was always a hundred steps away from him, and he couldn't get close to that black figure at all.

The black figure walked very slowly, but Xiao Ling couldn't catch up no matter what.

It's so weird!

"Brother in front, can you stop for a moment, where is this place?"

Xiao Ling simply shouted, hoping that the figure in black in front would stop.

The black-clothed figure stopped, Xiao Ling looked happy when he saw this, and said, "Dear brother, where is this place?"

"you call me?"

The figure in black turned around and smiled wickedly.

Looking at the figure in black, Xiao Ling's body trembled, and there was an expression of disbelief in his eyes.

The figure in black was exactly like him!
"Are you looking for me?"

The figure in black disappeared in front of him like a ghost, and the next moment, he came directly in front of Xiao Ling, his face was close to Xiao Ling's, his scarlet eyes looked at Xiao Ling, he smiled evilly, and said, "Are you looking for me?" what?"

"Who are you!" Xiao Ling was so frightened that he couldn't help taking a step back, his face was moved with surprise, and he trembled.

"Who am I?"

The figure in black asked himself, and immediately approached Xiao Ling. No matter how Xiao Ling got rid of it, he couldn't get rid of this weird figure.

"I'm you!" The shadowy figure said with a strange smile.

……

"what!"

With a cry of surprise, Xiao Ling sat up from the bed suddenly, breaking out in a cold sweat.

This dream was too weird and too real, even he couldn't keep moving.

That young man is very similar to him, except that that young man is very strange and gives people an evil feeling.

"Xiao Ling, you finally woke up."

In the room, Long Bijun came over, crossed his arms, and asked with concern: "You have been sleeping for ten days and ten nights, are you in good health now?"

"I actually slept for ten days and ten nights."

Xiao Ling supported his forehead, his face was a little pale, and said: "Xiaolong, I am fine now."

He possessed the magic art against blood, and opened two more doors of the eight-door dunjia. During the ten days of deep sleep, his body has already repaired by itself.

Not only that, the purgatory blood beads are in his body, exuding purgatory blood energy all over his body, and the blood flames are around him, slowly absorbing the purgatory blood energy.

Xiao Ling reckoned that he was able to recover so quickly, probably because of the purgatory blood beads.

"You don't look very well."

Sitting by the bed, Long Bijun joked: "Are you having a nightmare? You are a frightening young man, are you still afraid of nightmares? You really make me laugh."

"It is indeed a nightmare."

Xiao Ling smiled wryly, shook his head, and said, "How are the Ancient Demon Gods doing?"

"The Ancient Demon God and others first returned to Heifeng Mountain, preparing to disband the ghosts and gods. Mei Jingyue took Sikong Baman back to the Tianwang Gang and disbanded the Tianwang Gang. The members of the Blood Society were also disbanded. As for the Sun Moon Sect, they have already destruction."

Long Bijun tossed two rings to Xiao Ling, and said: "One ring contains the Sun Moon Stone. The other ring is all the property of dead martial arts practitioners in the Burial Ground, which can be used as development funds for Lingmeng. "

"Xiaolong, when did you become so careful?" Xiao Ling said while holding the two Naring rings in his palms, with a smile on his face.

"Tch, who is Master Long?"

Long Bijun stood up immediately, with his nose up, and hummed: "Master Long is a person who is loved by everyone, and flowers bloom when they see flowers. What's wrong with his delicate thoughts? You don't agree."

"Submit! Stop it!"

Xiao Ling gave Long Bijun a blank look, and asked, "Is this the City Lord's Mansion of Qingyang Ancient City?"

"Then where do you think it is!" Long Bijun pouted and said.

Xiao Ling said: "You can just give this ring to Mu Xi, and let him bring these things back to Lingmeng."

Xiao Ling threw a ring to Long Bijun, Long Bijun immediately caught it, and said with a smile: "Why, are you afraid that Mu Xi will run away with this ring? In the ancient battlefield of Zhengtu, it is enough to set off a bloodbath."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense."

Xiao Ling was a little speechless, and said: "Let me ponder the secret of the Sun Moon Stone first, if you are free, then go and hand over Najie to Mu Xi first."

"No, I want to ponder with you too." Long Bijun hummed.

"Hey, up to you."

Xiao Ling sighed, and said: "The Sun Moon Stone is relatively large, let's go into the sacred monument and have a look."

Xiao Ling grabbed Long Bijun's hand, and with a thought, he darted into the sacred monument.

"Owner!"

When Xiao Jin'er saw Xiao Ling appearing here, her pretty face was full of surprise, she ran over, threw herself on Xiao Ling, and hung on it, and then her little cherry mouth was about to stick to it.

"Where did the restraint go?" Xiao Ling immediately blocked Xiao Jin'er with his hands, and said with shame.

"Master, I miss you so much."

Xiao Jin'er blinked at Xiao Ling with a pair of golden eyes, looking extremely lively and lovely.

"Jin'er, call me Brother Xiao."

Feeling the softness of Xiao Jin'er's chest, Xiao Ling felt a little uncomfortable, with a straight face, he said: "You are my sister now, you should pay attention to some behaviors."

"Brother Xiao, I don't want it." Xiao Jin'er said with a smile.

Being able to see Xiao Ling, Xiao Jin'er felt happy.

"Cough cough."

Long Bijun on the side coughed once or twice, seeing Xiao Jin'er continued to hug Xiao Ling, he coughed a few more times.

"Master, do you have a cold?" Xiao Jin'er turned his head and asked.

"Rebel, you still see me as a master in your eyes."

Long Bijun's expression became serious, with his hands on his hips, he asked, "When I was away recently, did you practice seriously?"

"Of course there is."

Xiao Jin'er stuck out her tongue and said, "Master, I have already practiced the Batian Jue to the first stage. Not only that, I have also mastered the Tiger Roaring Fist very proficiently, reaching the state of perfection."

"Jin'er, let me take a look at the Tiger Roaring Fist." Xiao Ling said with a smile.

"Okay, brother Xiao."

Xiao Jin'er reluctantly left Xiao Ling's body, and then came to an open space.

She clenched her fists with both hands and put them in front of her waist. A sharp light flashed in her golden eyes, and she entered the state of martial arts.

"drink!"

Xiao Jin'er scolded coquettishly, exuding a powerful demonic aura, punching out with punches, making roaring sounds, and even the phantom of a giant tiger condensed and roared.

boom!
Finally, Xiao Jin'er punched a huge rock, making a muffled sound.

A fist hole was formed in the middle of the huge rock, and the traces around the fist hole were very smooth.

"That's right, I have indeed cultivated the Tiger Howling Fist to a great extent."

Xiao Ling nodded, turned his head, and said to Long Bijun, "Xiaolong, Jin'er still has the talent for martial arts."

"So-so, barely up to my standard."

Long Bijun looked at Xiao Jin'er with a pair of blue eyes, nodded slightly, and rarely said a good word.

(End of this chapter)