In order to make this trip well, Ding Ling began to return to Youxutian to "retreat".

Although his realm has not improved, the Killing God Jue has made a breakthrough and has directly reached the fourth level. In addition to Sha Polang, Qian Jun Po and Xue Lianjiang, he has also learned a new sword move, Gu Yanli.

The sword move is as its name suggests. When the lonely geese exerts out, it will make an extremely desolate and heart-wrenching sound. The sound sounds like a lonely geese that cannot find companions in the air, making a painful and desperate cry.

The shape of the sword move itself is like a wild goose. Ding Ling tested it several times and found that the Gu Yanli should be considered an advanced version of Sha Polang, with a more powerful effect... Of course, what followed was the loss of spiritual power.

Moreover, Ding Ling also vaguely knew why he understood the first three levels of the God of Killing Law so quickly. Although he practiced this fourth level every day, he had not made any breakthroughs.

Because of his realm... At the age of 21 and having only been practicing for half a year, Ding Ling rushed directly from a mortal to the holy realm at the speed of cheating. This speed is not only unprecedented, but at least it is unprecedented. But this external speed also leads to a result that his foundation is not solid! The consequence of his lack of solid foundation is... If he does not continue to "cheat", then his realm will continue to stagnate.

The Killing God Jue is a skill that requires support from a powerful realm.

If Ding Ling had not released his spiritual consciousness in Taixuan Tian last time, so that his spiritual consciousness strength reached the strength of a strong man at the peak of the holy realm, he would probably have some difficulty even breaking through this fourth level.

It was soon December 8th. Early in the morning, Zuo Ling appeared in Ding Ling's room. Zuo Ling was now familiar with jumping into Ding Ling's window. But when she saw Mingyue's head emerging from Ding Ling's quilt, her face immediately turned red into an apple.

Seeing Ding Ling walking out of the bathroom while brushing his teeth, Zuo Ling was so restrained that he didn't even know where to put his hands.

"Why... Did I come at the wrong time?"

Ding Ling looked helpless. He also knew that Zuo Ling must have misunderstood him. But he didn't know that Mingyue would run to his bed in the middle of the night last night... He was a little scared when he just got up. Fortunately, he went to Qingyu Hall a few days ago, otherwise, he might have given Mingyue that something in his dream...

Ding Ling turned his head and spit out the foam, then turned around and said, "Sister Zuo... can you make a phone call before you come."

"Okay, my fault... I admit it!" Zuo Ling said and put two air tickets on the desk: "The plane at 9 o'clock arrived in Shenzhen just twelve o'clock. It's still early... You can sleep back." As he said that, Zuo Ling glanced at Mingyue, who was rubbing his eyes with dissatisfaction on his face, and went straight out of the window without even calling Ding Ling.

"Hey... wait a minute. Damn!" Ding Ling hurriedly put down the cup. He rushed to the window, and then saw Zuo Ling's figure flashing to the edge of the flower bed dozens of meters away. He turned around and said to Mingyue: "I'll go and ask about the situation."

Then he snatched his toes and quickly flew out.

Zuo Ling turned around when he heard the sound and happened to see the two slippers falling magically on the lawn.

Then the next second, Ding Ling appeared in front of him with barefoot.

"Puff...you!" Zuo Ling pointed to the slippers in the distance and covered his mouth and laughed wildly: "Are you considered a bomb thrown from mid-air?"

"Share it!" Ding Ling glared at her angrily, then sat down on the edge of the flower bed and raised his feet and said, "Are you going so fast to fuck the egg?"

Zuo Ling asked back, "There is a charming beauty in your bed... Oh no, little beauty, why did you say I'm staying in your room?"

Ding Ling was speechless: "Mingyue had to hold me when she was a child and slept against my chest before she could sleep."

Zuo Ling's eyes immediately glared and said, "When I was a child? Damn it, right? Who is she? Could it be that your mother raised a child bride for you? No, is she not your shadow guard?"

"Damn! What's your mind in mind? Shadow Guard?" Ding Ling nodded as he heard this word: "Forget it,?"

Zuo Ling looked at him suspiciously, and after a while she said, "Okay, I believe you are just seen by me for the time being. If Bai Susu sees you, I see how you explain... Hey, tell me, what is Feng Wanxue's relationship with you? I think they get along well. And they have a good relationship with you!"

Looking at Zuo Ling's gossipy expression, Ding Ling was immediately defeated by her: "I surrender... Don't ask! By the way, I almost forgot what I chased out after you interrupted me. Isn't there any equipment in the mansion that can monitor the fluctuations of spiritual power? Get me some sets."

"Ah? What do you want those things?"

"Yuqing Mountain has been repaired. I plan to press a few on the mountain, and then install it at my house just in case."

"...No problem, I'll apply for a few sets of reports." Zuo Ling agreed readily, then she glanced at Ding Ling again, looked back at the lights in Ding Ling's room, and shook her head and said, "I still don't believe that nothing happened to you and your shadow guard."

Ding Ling immediately lowered his head, and waved his hand and said weakly: "You go... I'm afraid of you."

Zuo Ling giggled and left, and his high heels stepped on the ground to create a nice melody in the first section.

Ding Ling squinted his eyes and looked at Zuo Ling's plump buttocks and slender legs. A strange smell flashed in his heart. If that were the case, it would be so good!

But after a moment, he looked down on himself fiercely.

...

Sitting on the plane, Ding Ling began to close his eyes and rest. The bright moon leaned against the window, looking curiously at the clouds outside the window and the red light emitted by the rising sun.

Ding Ling felt her silence, opened her eyes and asked softly, "This seems to be the first time we are flying?"

Mingyue nodded naturally, but then gave him a blank look: "Well, you haven't taken me to sit."

Ding Ling smiled embarrassedly.

Because it is economy class, there is a young woman in her early thirties next to her. As soon as the young woman got on the plane, she took out an iPad and started playing. She saw that Ding Ling and Mingyue didn't ask for any drinks. As soon as she got on the plane, she closed her eyes and rested as if she was riding a car, and she couldn't help but reveal a few traces of contempt at the corner of her mouth.

Although she was dressed brightly, the local buns were still local buns. The young woman thought to herself, then moved her body a little further away from Ding Ling.

Ding Ling obviously felt the contempt in the young woman's eyes. He didn't mind, and continued to whisper to Mingyue happily: "It's okay, I'll buy you one when I go back so you can play with it every day."

Although the young woman was playing games, her ears were listening to the conversation between Ding Ling and the others. When she heard Ding Ling boasting shamelessly, she couldn't help laughing out loud.

It would be fine if she laughed out loud, but she was still holding a sip of drink in her mouth!
Chapter completed!