After hearing my question, Duanmu Qingyang's face became a little darker, and he sighed and shook his head.

Seeing him like this, I frowned.

Did something happen?

The power in Yao Ling's body was too violent before, so she used my Nether Sea clone to swallow her violent power, and then transported black fog power to her body. When she devoured my black fog power, her body had no symptoms, so there should be no problems!

Is there something wrong with the soul?

If that's the case, it's bad!

I am not concerned about Yao Ling's physical condition, I am concerned about another thing.

I don't know how much she knows about her situation, so I want to ask her something. If there is a problem with her soul, it will definitely not be a good thing for me.

"Is there really a problem?" I frowned and looked at Duanmu Qingyang.

Duanmu Qingyang sighed, nodded, and said in a very lonely and frustrated manner: "She is stronger than before. Now she has enough to beat me with one hand. Damn, it's a bit difficult to turn over in this life!"

His words stunned me for a moment. After I realized that I was so dark that I kicked it out.

His figure flashed and flexibly avoided it, and said with a wry smile: "She is really okay, the problem is that I have something to do! She is always suppressed by her. The old guys in the sect always want her to talk to me, which is called to increase my practical experience. You won't understand the feeling of hard work!"

I gave him a blank look and said angrily: "It's worth beating you to death!"

After saying that, he ignored him and walked directly into the courtyard arranged for me.

In the courtyard, there are ancient trees and pavilions, stone tables and chairs, and a small garden that exudes a slight fragrance and is quiet and elegant.

Walking through the courtyard and in the attic, the decoration is not luxurious, it has a calm feeling, making people look very comfortable.

Seeing the environment here, I nodded gently and was very satisfied.

I didn't want to come to this Zixiao Sect, but I'm now angry with the bald wolf and don't want to stay in the back mountain for the time being. Of course, another reason is because of Yao Ling.

That time, I devoured her power, and she also devoured my power. As a result, our strength has both improved. It is a very wonderful thing.

As for the reason in the middle, I haven't figured out what it was like with her. I just wanted to ask a little bit clearly, if she wants to, we can use this way of devouring each other's strength to improve our strength.

In this way, the effect will definitely be good. If she doesn't want to, I won't force it.

As for the scene I saw last time, I don’t want to mention it again. No matter what her previous life had to do with the black beast, it had nothing to do with me.

In this life, I only have one woman, that is Qin Xue, and no one can replace her!

Duanmu Qingyang stayed here for a while, after chatting for a few words, when he was about to leave, Duanmu Qingyang paused his foot, as if he had thought of something, and suddenly patted his forehead and said, "I almost forgot!"

Then, he looked at me with a strange look and said, "Senior Sister said, if you have time, go and find her, she wants to think you'll ask for advice!"

This guy winked and bit the two words very hard, looking a bit dirty.

"You should wash your mind, get out of here!" I waved my hand in anger.

Duanmu Qingyang left with a smile, but I looked at the wall and the attic beside me, pondered for a while, but went back to sleep.

Yao Ling must have deep doubts in her heart, otherwise with her personality, how could she let Duanmu Qingyang pass the message!

The previous incident should have left a deep mark in her heart. Although I really want to ask her some questions now, I am not in a hurry to do this.

Sometimes, I have to take care of myself and can't be too eager, otherwise the rhythm will easily be controlled by the other party. I want to ask her some things, but I don't want to come to her to beg her. I still hope that she can come to me on her own initiative, so that she won't be so passive.

I thought she could endure it for a while, but I found that I was still a little overestimating her patience, or thinking too complicatedly.

Simply put, although Yao Ling is strong, she is not very conscientious and is a simple person. She is just that her cold temperament makes people subconsciously think that it is difficult for her to get along with.

That night, when I was sleeping, I felt a sharp chill emit from the courtyard.

I woke up instantly, and after sensing the sharp chill, I smiled helplessly, slowly put on my clothes and walked out of the room.

When I arrived at the courtyard, I found Yao Ling in a blue shirt standing under the ancient tree at this time, looking at me with a cold and calm eyes.

At this moment, when I saw her like this, I suddenly became tranced.

At this moment, I seemed to see the woman in blue shirt standing on the bluestone bridge and looking out from the railing.

A reality, a dream, the figures of two women gradually overlap...

I bit the tip of my tongue suddenly, woke up, and didn't know what it felt like!

The memory of the black ferocious beast has had a great impact on me. I am always in a trance, which is really helpless!

Under Yao Ling's gaze, I walked to the stone table and chairs in the pavilion, sat down directly, and didn't look at her.

She was standing next to the ancient tree, and I was sitting in the pavilion, shrouded in the moonlight, like a beautiful picture.

After a long time, I felt a little depressed. This woman has not spoken yet. Do you want me to speak first?

It’s not a solution to keep consuming this way, right?

It took a long time again, and she was still standing there, staring at me, just not talking.

I was a little helpless. This woman may be really not very conscientious, but her temperament is more stubborn than ordinary people!

Well, since you don’t want to speak first, then you can continue to wait here!

As soon as I thought of this, I didn't even look at her. I stood up and stretched, and deliberately said to myself: "The night wind is cool, I'm in panic. I'm going home and sleeping in the big bed!"

As I said that, I turned around and walked straight toward the attic.

Just as I was about to step into the attic, a sharp energy suddenly came from behind me. It was not fast, but it was very powerful.

This is obviously a reminder to avoid it!

I moved my steps lightly, and moved a few steps away.

"Puchi" a slight sound rang out, and the steps in front of the attic were directly cut open by the force, like a sharp blade cutting tofu, with a flat cut.

I turned around helplessly and looked at Yao Ling under the ancient tree, sighing, "I didn't sleep for the middle of the night, and stood here like a ghost. What do you want to do?"

She looked at me, and a trace of complexity flashed through her cold eyes, with doubts and confusion.

"Who are you?" She spoke softly, her voice clear and her tone was still as cold as ever.

After hearing what she said, I narrowed my eyes slightly and said in a deep voice: "It's a coincidence, I want to ask you this too! Who are you?"

After a brief conversation, she and I fell into silence again, with all my eyes facing each other, and they were a little cold.

After a while, she gently stretched out her hand, and a thin blood-red flame appeared in her right hand. The mixed power of the red flower rose reappeared, and the fluctuations were very strong.

Seeing this scene, I frowned and looked at her coldly.

Do you want to fight again?

Is this warlike woman still over?

Just as I had this thought, her other hand also stretched out and a dark mist appeared.

I was a little confused!

This...is the fucking thing?

Didn’t she swallow my power and strengthen her strength? How could she have the same power as me?

Although that power is very weak, it is indeed my black fog power of the same origin!

Be a little perverted!

I stared at her in a daze, my eyes twitching, and I didn't know what to say!

"I had a dream every night since I was a child!"

At this time, Yao Ling spoke softly, with a rich complexion in her eyes and said, "I dreamed of a flower, blooming brightly, but that flower was not happy because it was imprisoned and could not be free! This dream has always existed in my mind, and sometimes it even affects my cultivation. It tells me that I am waiting for someone!"

Speaking of this, she paused, looked at me with a weird look, and said softly: "Now, that person has waited and the flower is free. But I don't feel happy, do you know why?"

I didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly.

What she wants is not an answer, it is just an audience. Even if I don’t answer her words, she will say it.

"The flower is free, but it has locked the shackles on me, which makes me very unwilling to accept it!" Yao Ling looked at me, her eyes were burning, and her cold eyes seemed to be hot at this moment, and she said, "I am not it, and I don't want to be it. Everything about it has nothing to do with me. I have its power, but it does not mean that I must uphold its will. I am Yao Ling, Zixiao Zong Yao Ling, I just want to be myself and don't want to be anyone. Can you understand this feeling of me?"

I looked at her and heard what she said, and at this moment, it was like seeing myself.

I am Li Tianci, and I don’t want to be anyone, and I don’t want to carry those inexplicable shackles. How could I not understand her mood?

"Yeah!" I nodded gently.

"Huh" She seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, dissipating the red and black power of her hands, as if she became very tired at this moment, and seemed to have a trace of relief, and said softly: "Since you understand, there is nothing to say. You are Li Tianci, Yao Ling and I, we don't want to be other people, we shouldn't have any intersection! So, you should leave here as soon as possible and leave the territory of Zixiao Sect..."
Chapter completed!