Before, she thought it was wrong to dig someone else's grave. Now it seems that she dug it right.

As if she had seen through Chu Ling's mind, Xuan Mo Bai snorted coldly, "I've never done anything I'm not sure of."

Chu Ling was still squatting by the grave, holding her head in one hand, and said thoughtfully, "how did she survive?"

Is there any ability in this world that can bring people back from the dead?

"There are no more than two reasons." Xuan Mo Bai picked up the shovel from the new, and filled the tomb. "One is to die, and the two is to die and be saved."

"But whatever the reason, someone must help get her out of this grave." Chu Ling took xuanmo Bai's words and looked up at him. There was an unspoken tacit understanding between them.

Chu Ling gathered his shovel and clapped his hands and said to Xuan Mo Bai, "go."

"Knowing the identity of the man in black, what are you going to do next?" When they were in Mu Lian Lou, they heard about the woman. They understood that love begets hate, but the second young master of the Chu family she admired had died, and her death had nothing to do with Chu Ling's mother and daughter. Why did she instigate the Chu family to harm them again and again?

Is it the death of the object of revenge that will affect the family?

"The enemy is in the dark and I am in the light. I can only lead her to show up automatically." Not only xuanmo Bai doubts, but also Chu Ling doesn't understand. It is said that the person that the woman hates should be Chu Xiaocai. Why does it always hurt her and her mother?

Don't shadow stood in a forest with his hands on his hips. It's strange. He clearly looked at them coming in this direction. Why can't he find anyone in a twinkling of an eye?

Qiu Qianhe didn't know what he wanted to do, so he kept an eye on Chu Ling's movements. As soon as he got out of the room, he saw xuanmo leaving with Chu Ling.

Both of them are too sensitive for fear that they will be found if they are too close, but they get rid of them when they are too far away.

However, this forest should be the cemetery of the Chu family. What are they doing here?

"Ah!!" Bieying suddenly stepped into the air. When he reacted, he found that he had fallen into a pit one meter deep.

Who is this? How can there be a pit in the cemetery? Don't shadow jumped out of the pit and photographed the dust on his body. No, it's not strange that there are pits in the cemetery, but it's obviously a pit for catching wild animals. There's a problem.

Don't let the shadow shiver. It's always chilly here. You'd better go back! It's so dark. I don't know what traps are ahead, which will make him impossible to prevent.

Don't turn around and disappear into the woods

In the air, Chu Ling looked back inexplicably. Xuan Mo Bai asked strangely, "what are you looking at?"

"Nothing. I just feel like someone fell into the pit I dug." Chu Ling shrugged her shoulders. It should be impossible. Who else would run to the cemetery in the evening like her and Xuan Mo Bai?

Xuan Mo Bai gently raised his eyebrows, "in the cemetery? When did you dig the hole? "

"That..." Chu Ling scratched her cheek and smiled, "when you dig a grave, because you're bored, you just..."

Xuanmo Bai stretched out his hand and bounced Chu Ling's forehead. The girl dug a hole when he was digging a grave. Is it a child?

Looking at Chu Ling stretching out her tongue and making a funny face at him, her lovely appearance melted away even if she had great Qi.

After returning to the room, Chu Ling sat cross legged on the bed. Now her cultivation has dropped so much that she has to rise quickly.

It is said that the whole spirit competition will be advanced. It is not only the spirit of the holy capital, but also the spirit of all colleges on the whole continent.

In each college, seven students are selected first, and then there is the fighting spirit between the college and the college.

It seems that Beiyuan has never participated in fighting spirit. It has been ridiculed and despised by people from the other three institutes. They think that the students of the three institutes are too low to show up.

In fact, the cultivation of the three elders is not low, but there are too few people. Even if they participate in fighting spirit, they can't take advantage of the number of people.

Therefore, Mr. Guo will give up every time, which gives the people of the other three courts a misleading understanding. In fact, it's good to do so. If you don't make a sound, you'll be a blockbuster at that time.

She must participate in the whole spirit competition. She must raise her cultivation to the level of spirit refiner before the competition. It's best to reach the spirit fighter.

Chu Ling flashed into the Tianyuan pearl. As soon as Feng saw her, she flashed on fire and flew her red wings to Chu Ling's shoulder.

"Wow! Little guy, you can fly! " Chu Ling looked at Feng in surprise. Feng's head rubbed against Chu Ling's face, like a child asking for praise. Chu Ling rubbed its small head, "very powerful!"

"Always bullied by a tiger, the little Phoenix practices hard every day and wants to be bullied back one day." Old man yuan appeared in front of Chu Ling and looked at the little Phoenix on her shoulder with relief in his eyes.

Instead of bowing down like evil forces, he wants to rise. This little guy has ambition.

"It's not the only one who practices hard, and I'm not lazy." Yi came from a bookcase. Chu Ling was stunned by her arrogant tone and powerful posture.

Old man yuan coughed. Indeed, the time difference between the two of them was too long. Even if the little Phoenix tried hard to practice, it would be impossible to surpass the little winged tiger.

After all... But there are exceptions. Who can say what will happen in the future!

When Yi approached Chu Ling, she suddenly kicked her hind legs and jumped up. Chu Ling only felt a gust of wind blowing through her ears. When she reacted, she found that the Phoenix on her shoulder was gone.

Turning around, Yi is patting Feng's small head with his front paw. While patting, he said: "if you want to bully back, you'll be born hundreds of years earlier!"

Under the wing of the licentious thief, Feng has no resistance at all. She only has tears. She looks at Chu Ling pitifully, as if crying about her brain pain.

"Dong!" Chu Ling hit Yi's head with a chestnut. "Don't bully the weak by relying on her strength."

Weak! Small!

When Feng heard Chu Ling's words, the tears that were still swirling in her eyes suddenly fell down.

Chu Ling picked up Feng and stared at her, "look, you've made Feng cry."

The wing's claw rubbed its head, and make complaints about it: "I think it was made to cry by you."

The old man seemed to make complaints about his wings. He nodded his head and echoed in his heart. "The old man has the same feeling."

I didn't know that I was the culprit that provoked crying Feng. Chu Ling coaxed for a while. Seeing that Feng finally stopped crying, she was relieved. She looked up and asked old man yuan, "old man yuan, do you know how to improve her accomplishments faster?"

Old man yuan nodded, "I know. Why do you ask?"

"Of course, I want to improve my accomplishments as soon as possible! It was not easy to get promoted to the spiritual refiner. As a result, he was spoiled by the black and white spirit and ate more than half of it. He was lost to death. " That's more than half of her accomplishments! The accomplishment that she had only cultivated for nearly half a year disappeared in just a few minutes. Chu Ling felt flesh pain when she thought of it.

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