Cheng Lingyu said calmly: "Luckily you are a man and not a woman, otherwise wouldn't it damage my masculine charm?"

Han Moxuan was stunned, then woke up, raised his eyebrows and said, "You are really unwilling to admit defeat. The monks emphasize strength, not those shameless charms."

Cheng Lingyu retorted: "Everyone with high cultivation has died here. You are here to find a cemetery by yourself, right?"

"Shut up, can it be interesting to have a mouth and tongue?"

Han Moxuan's face looked like ice, and there was anger.

Cheng Lingyu smiled evilly and said, "Why is it boring? If it is boring, I will listen to you fart here?"

Ning Wanrou smiled when she heard this and was amused by Cheng Lingyu.

Han Moxuan was angry and said angrily: "Cheng Lingyu, you are a vulgar person like you, are you embarrassed to stand here? Get out of here."

Cheng Lingyu smiled and said, "You forgot, there is a saying that birds of feathers gather together..."

Han Moxuan vomited blood in anger and cursed: "You...you...I won't talk to people like you."

"Then please come back, this is not suitable for you."

Cheng Lingyu smiled happily and walked towards the well without any haste.

Xin Ruohong looked at Cheng Lingyu and said sarcastically: "Qianxue will fall in love with someone like you, it's really blind."

Cheng Lingyu paused, his face disappeared, and instantly turned into ice, and his eyes looked at Xin Ruohong with a knife.

"It's okay to say I'm going to be aware of her, you'll die!"

The instantaneous anger burned as strong as fire, causing the breath of death to emerge in the entire valley.

Cheng Lingyu was like a different person, walking towards Xin Ruohong step by step. His sharp eyes were as sharp as a knife, which could easily strangle the enemy's soul.

Xin Ruohong's face changed in shock, she lowered her head to avoid Cheng Lingyu's gaze, and an inexplicable crisis emerged in her heart.

"I want to kill someone to silence me. Am I wrong? How can a man like you be worthy of being with Qianxue?"

Xin Ruohong refused to admit defeat and angrily rebuked and refuted.

Cheng Lingyu ignored it at all. Spiritual patterns appeared under his feet, darkness came on his body, corroding all living things, and wherever he went, his vitality was extinct and the plants died.

Xin Ruohong's face changed drastically, and Han Moxuan also looked gloomy, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

"Don't speak, pretend to be cold. Do you think I'm afraid of you? Since I dare to come to Huo Yuze, I have never been afraid."

Xin Ruohong was so angry that she chose to fight against the pit without any choice.

Cheng Lingyu's eyes were ruthless, as if he was looking at a dead person, without any emotional fluctuations, there was lightning under his feet, and light appeared outside his body, which looked particularly scary under the cover of darkness.

Xin Ruohong's face turned as blue, and snowflakes appeared all over her body, as white as jade, turning into faces with their own expressions.

Cheng Lingyu ignored her and just thought she did not exist and walked straight towards her. The earth was trembling under her feet, the mountains and rivers were collapsing, and the power contained in various plants and minerals continued to flow towards Cheng Lingyu, making the darkness outside him clearer, as if hell was about to come.

Xin Ruohong was retreating, her mind was tense straight. The silent threat was heavier than Taishan, which made her almost unable to stand up.

"Cheng Lingyu, don't force people too much!"

Xin Ruohong roared with a look of madness in her eyes.

Cheng Lingyu was very cold and did not treat her as a human being at all. He raised his right hand in the air and slapped Xin Ruohong with a palm. The surging palm power merged with the power of all things, containing the power of dark devouring power, like a ghost roaring, silencing everything.

Xin Ruohong's whole body was tense, and her hands formed a handprint on her chest. The wild cold current instantly condensed in front of her and turned into an ice wall, just blocking Cheng Lingyu's palm.

With a loud bang, the ice wall shattered, and the high-speed real energy turned the ice qi into flames, appearing on top of Xin Ruohong's head like a demon.

"Ice Breaking Blade!"

Xin Ruohong roared, and his right hand stood like a knife. The extremely cold energy turned into a destructive light blade, and suddenly collided with Cheng Lingyu's palm, causing a huge explosion of ice and fire.

Cheng Lingyu was light and his pace was not affected. As soon as the power of destruction approached, he was swallowed by the darkness outside his body.

Xin Ruohong groaned, her body quickly retreated, and a look of shock appeared in her eyes.

"You are obviously only at the fourth level of blood martial arts, how is it possible?"

Xin Ruohong is at the peak of the sixth level of blood martial arts. Because she is not good at appearance, she has worked hard since childhood and has outstanding strength among her peers. In terms of combat effectiveness, she is a bit stronger than Ning Wanrou who was a few days ago.

Cheng Lingyu turned a blind eye. He bounced his right hand and a rotating sword energy rushed straight into the sky, turning into a shocking sword pillar, standing in the clouds, slashing towards Xin Ruohong.

The sword energy soars into the sky, the wind swept the broken clouds, the wind danced in the sky, and people's hearts were filled with grief.

Xin Ruohong tried to dodge, but found that the mountain had a super gravity field, and it was extremely difficult to move in the air, so she could only fight hard.

"At worst, I'll die. I'm afraid of you!"

Xin Ruohong roared in anger at the sky, turned into a high-speed spinning top, waved her hands quickly, kicked out her legs in succession, and used the eight-arm dragon-slaying technique, which was a very powerful magical skill.

Cheng Lingyu completely ignored it and was still walking forward. The darkness and decay outside his body made the void twist, as if there was no power to resist his dark invasion.

This is Cheng Lingyu's original path. After it was truly opened, he has been integrating what he learned and creating an unprecedented path, unlike anyone else.

The Original Path in the Ten Thousand Dao Heaven Realm is the most fundamental thing for every monk, and it is also a state that he will always pursue throughout his life. It requires continuous improvement and continuous breakthroughs to be unique.

Not every monk can possess the Original Path, and not everyone can reach the end of the Original Path, and many people even die prematurely.

Cheng Lingyu's original path is extremely strange. At least for now, Cheng Lingyu himself can't explain it clearly.

Ning Wanrou looked at Cheng Lingyu, her beautiful eyes as clear as water, filled with pride and joy, because this is her man and her snuggle to her heart.

Xin Ruohong's offensive was extremely violent, but it didn't hurt when it fell on Cheng Lingyu. Most of the attack power was swallowed by the darkness. The remaining power hit Cheng Lingyu and was bounced back by his indestructible body.

Cheng Lingyu approached Xin Ruohong, and with a bent finger in his right hand, the Dragon God destroyed the sky and cut the tyrannosaurus, and with a bang, it tore the void, slashed the sky, turned into an immortal light blade, piercing through the rotating enemy.

A crisp sound was mixed with a wail, and the source of the spinning attack was instantly shattered. Xin Ruohong screamed and half of her body was blown to pieces and was subjected to a fatal attack.

Cheng Lingyu stopped and looked at the half-dead Xin Ruohong with indifferent eyes, without any sympathy.

Xin Ruohong screamed so hard that there was a look of regret on half of her face, but unfortunately she could not save all this.

Cheng Lingyu never said a word from beginning to end, and the meaning was very obvious. Xin Ruohong touched his bottom line, angering him.

With his right hand raised, Cheng Lingyu was bred with lightning in his palm, and he wanted to kill the enemy in the most violent way.

Xin Ruohong's eyes showed fear and exclaimed: "What are you going to do? Don't do anything wrong. I...I...just let me go, I will take a piece of holy bone to send you."

As death comes, Xin Ruohong finally reveals the fragility of human nature and wants to live in every way.

Cheng Lingyu's eyes were indifferent, and the word "Sacred Bone" did not cause him any emotional fluctuations. The lightning in his palm became stronger and stronger, and turned into a divine weapon of lightning, slashing towards Xin Ruohong.

"Cheng Lingyu, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"

Xin Ruohong hissed and roared, and a crystal-like bone was drawn out in her hand, wanting to burn both jade.

Cheng Lingyu was in charge of killing and was unmoved. The divine weapon transformed by the power of lightning destroyed everything, instantly crushed Xin Ruohong's body, rolled up the holy bone, and baptized with thunder and lightning.

Xin Ruohong's soul soared into the sky as her body was destroyed. She wanted to escape, but who thought she was hit by a lightning bolt falling from the sky, and she let out a shrill but unwilling scream, and instantly turned into ashes.

Cheng Lingyu stood proudly, with lightning wrapped around him, and darkness surged, forming a huge contrast between light and darkness, looking as bright as the sun.

The holy bone fell in his hand, but he couldn't look at it. He stood still for a moment before turning around. The indifference on his face instantly disappeared, and in the blink of an eye he regained his previous calmness and confidence, as if nothing had happened.

Ning Wanrou likes Cheng Lingyu's changes very much. She is cold and ruthless when facing the enemy, but she is calm, elegant and quiet in her daily life, and has infinite charm.

Han Moxuan kept silent, his face looked gloomy and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

Cheng Lingyu returned to Ning Wanrou, handed the holy bone in his hand to her, and then held her hand and walked towards the well.

In the valley, in addition to the four monks, there is also a stone tripod and a magic vine.

The stone tripod is located more than two hundred feet away from the northwest corner of the well, and the magic vine grows near the well, attached to a big tree, shining with tempting light at all times.

Cheng Lingyu looked at the magic vine and remembered the ghost-faced magic vine in the Holy Emperor's underground palace. It was very similar to the one in front of him, but there was also a clear difference.

The magic vine here has birds and beasts on its leaves, all of which are monsters and spirit birds that died in its hands in the past.

This is a beast-eating magic vine that bears a dark red fruit, with spiritual patterns on the surface, nurturing some magical ability.

Cheng Lingyu slowed down and felt a hint of threat, which originated from the beast-eating demon vine.

Ning Wanrou said softly: "Be careful, this place has hidden murderous intent, not as calm as it appears."

Even Ning Wanrou felt it, how could Cheng Lingyu not know?

Looking around the fields, Cheng Lingyu's eyes fell on the stone tripod. The tripod was about three feet high and was full of cracks. It could collapse at any time. I don't know how it was left behind back then.

There is some turbid sewage inside the stone tripod, and there are faint traces of life.

When Cheng Lingyu stared at the stone tripod, the fighting sounded in his mind.

This kind of voice cannot be heard by outsiders, and even Ning Wanrou holding hands cannot be aware of it, but Cheng Lingyu can hear it very clearly.

"Why can I always see some illusions of the past and hear some strange sounds after coming to this mountain? What does this have to do with me? Is it a coincidence or destiny?"

[Author’s off-topic]: It’s been four hundred chapters, from June 26th to now, less than four months. Thank you for your support and encouragement, and accompany me along the way. Thank you.
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