Fantasy Data Villain

When Li Tianqi heard the voice of this existence, his body trembled slightly, especially when he heard the punishment, a trace of fear appeared on his face.

Ling Tianyu raised his brows slightly when he heard this punishment.

Don't think this punishment is light.

The place where Tongxuanmenguan is confined, it is simply hell.

All kinds of magic formations, if you don't break your spirit, count it as a loser.

Those who can stay in it for three days are all guys with a hard mind and will, and in ten days, this is to put these two guys to death.

"However, I like it."

Ling Tianyu smiled slightly, this feeling of protecting the calf is really good.

For the two people who were sent to hell by him, there was no guilt on their faces, and they even wanted to laugh in their hearts.

Does this seem a bit mean?

"Despicable? I'm the villain, isn't it my duty to count the protagonist?"

. . . . . .

In the end, Ling Tianyu hugged Xiao Yuqing and left Dou Juefeng. Compared with Ye Yan, who was in a coma and was escorted away from Dou Juefeng, the comparison between the two still has to sigh how sad it is.

Back at Tianyu Peak, Ling Tianyu saw a guest who made him feel a little surprised.

"Young Master Ling!"

A grey-haired old man bowed his hands to him.

"Master has a request."

"Ancestor looking for me?"

Ling Tianyu had a surprised look on his face, and then explained to Xiao Yuqing and Yang Yan.

"You guys are waiting for me here, and I'll be back when I go. During my absence, you should pay attention. If someone provokes me, use the magic rune to notify me directly."

"Okay, son!"

Both nodded respectfully.

Ling Tianyu followed the old man to Sky Island.

By the way, I experienced the feeling of a sudden shift in space.

The cultivation of this old man is extraordinary.

Pull him to the sky island in the next instant.

On a mountain peak in the sky island, a figure sat quietly on a stone chair, watching Ling Tianyu's arrival with a smile on his face.

"Ancestor!"

At this time, Ling Tianyu put away all the edges and corners, with the expressions and eyes of the younger generation looking at the elders on his face.

Called Ling Qinghai.

Chapter 11, Ten Thousand Talents Competition

"Yu'er, come here."

Ling Qinghai looked at Ling Tianyu who was in his eyes, the sword intent was going straight to Ling Xiao, and a satisfied look flashed on his face.

He waved softly.

"Old Ancestor, I don't know why you suddenly asked me to come today? Didn't you say you didn't bring me here before I broke through the fairyland?"

Ling Tianyu stepped forward and asked with some doubts.

On the surface, there is nothing different from the usual.

The Ling Tianyu in memory is vividly expressed.

After all, in the face of this old monster, who knows if something is wrong.

"Hehe, I said this, but your Xuantian Sword Canon has broken through the fourth floor at this moment, which is more difficult than breaking through the fairyland."

Ling Qinghai laughed lightly, took a jade cup from the stone table next to him, and at the same time, with a flick of his hand, there was an extra jade pot, and he poured the jade teapot gently.

A fragrance filled Ling Tianyu's nib instantly.

"Drink it, this tea is very good for you. After drinking it, I have something to tell you."

Ling Qinghai handed the teacup in his hand to Ling Tianyu and nodded his chin.

Ling Tianyu nodded, looking at the cup of tea in his hand that was emitting a little green light, he knew in his heart that this must be an unusual genius treasure, and drank the cup of tea in his hand.

Just as the cup of tea entered his mouth, a voice came from his ear.

"Ding, get a thousand experience points."

This prompt made Ling Tianyu's body shake slightly, put down the teacup, and couldn't help looking at the jade pot.

"A thousand points of experience!"

Thinking that this experience point is so rich, Ling Tianyu can't wait to pour a pot of tea directly into his mouth.