Chapter 120
"Fuck! This..."

Everyone looked at each other in twos, their eyes widened like toads, their faces were full of shock, and they looked very funny.

In just one day, they only climbed a distance of more than 2000 steps, and they had such an effect. Those of the Star Chaser Sect all slept on the stairs.

Someone got tongue-tied and excitedly said, "Yes, why don't you come tomorrow?"

"But if the Patriarch finds out, we will be in trouble. The Patriarch has never dealt with Senior Ran Ling."

The ecstasy on everyone's faces gradually faded, and turned into a little disappointed.

Another day when you want to change jobs.

Wan Bai suppressed the shock on his face, became calm, and glanced at everyone, "No, have you forgotten the Patriarch's reaction when we came back from the Star Chasing Sect? The one who spends the least amount of spirit stones to cultivate the most People, this may...is what he wants to see the most."

Everyone thought about what he said, and it seemed to make sense.

Suddenly someone raised a small question, "But, each of us now has to spend a high-grade spirit stone once to go in. It doesn't seem to be very cheap."

Wan Bai slapped him on the head, gritted his teeth and said: "Fool, just don't let the Patriarch know, and let me tell you, don't spread this matter, don't let the Liu family, the Black Water Sect, Yunzong and the people in Tingfeng Pavilion know that there are only ten places, and they will not be able to snatch them if they want to."

"Why don't we...remove the stele?" Someone suggested slyly.

Wan Bai seemed to be a little moved, but he seemed to be afraid of something, a little afraid, and finally waved his hand, and ordered, "Cover it up."

The night was dark and the wind was high, and a few people secretly covered the stele with branches and stones like thieves, and then quickly slipped away.

Just went out to catch the three-year labor force back, and was passing by the door of his house, and saw all the dyed spirits: "..."

What does it mean?
Cut off her fortune?

A bunch of little things, just don't hold back anything.

She waved her hand to uncover the stele again, and grabbed the buoy that had been hiding in other people's temples for several days, and returned to the Star Chasing Sect.

When Ranling finds Fuzhuo, he finds that he is peeking at Monk Chichen taking a bath.

After several days of laziness, although he was disturbed by the spirit, he dare not say anything to her now, and only stared at her with his black eyeballs.

Not long after he came back from Yunzong with Chichen, he was caught by someone, and he should have been hiding.

"Since you were absent from work for half a month without any reason, you have to add another half month's working time, do you have any objections?" Ran Ling glanced lightly at Fuzhuo.

Fuzhuo: "???"

half a month?
How can it be so long, he will be absent from work for five or six days at most!

But half a month, maybe half a month, he doesn't want to argue with this guy on this kind of thing.

He said aggrievedly, "No."

Ran Ling was quite satisfied with his answer.

Fuzhuo said strangely, "Why didn't you stay with your Phoenix today?"

Usually the two of them are sticky, how could they part with each other today?
Ran Ling was about to reply him, "It's quite wide", when a string of bells hung around his waist, the top one, suddenly rang softly!
Fuzhuo was attracted by the sight, and turned to look at her string of bells.

Nine finger-sized golden bells hung on a braided red thread to match her clothes, as if the bells were adorned on her red dress.

At first glance, Fuzhuo felt that this thing was not simple.

Nine bells, automatic without wind, did not make any sound, now it started to ring, but only the top one rang, I don't know what the purpose of each of these nine bells is.

And the pattern on each bell is different.

Ran Ling glanced at his newly refined Jiugong Xuanling, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Fuzhuo, "You are lucky, you have a body suitable for you, do you want to take a look?"

Fu Zhuo was taken aback for a moment.

He didn't expect that she really took the matter of finding a body for him to heart.

He rarely felt guilty. It seemed that he couldn't perfuse her so casually in the future.

"go with!"

He finally doesn't have to put on such a ghostly look!

**
The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the night is thick.

Near Fulong Valley.

A tall and thin figure was stumbling forward and running desperately, his eyes were terrified, as if there were countless evil spirits chasing after him.

He obviously ran very fast, but for some reason, the rustling figures behind him could always follow him like a shadow.

He tightly held a stalk of spirit grass in his hand, and even in such a life-and-death situation, he would still stretch out his hand to protect it from time to time.

It's just that those things chasing him are running too fast.

Suddenly, his foot tripped over something, it was soft and greasy, his scalp was numb and he raised his head, his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle point!

After a while, his body fell powerlessly to the ground.

Those things that killed him were about to devour his body, when a bell sounded from nowhere, the melodious sound seemed to come from ancient times, and it contained breathtaking power!
In the next second, two figures appeared in the sky out of thin air.

Ran Ling looked at the corpse on the ground and sighed, "It's a step too late."

Her bell is a kind of tracker. As long as certain conditions are set, when that person appears within the range she can detect, the bell will ring automatically.

But the ringtones are usually locked on living people, if she can be faster...

Ran Ling lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on those black shadows, but he said to Fu Zhuo, "Occupying his body, do you have to help clean up those things?"

At this time, Fuzhuo had turned into a ball of glowing balls, Wen Yan hummed, "You help me stop them first."

After finishing speaking, he flew towards the body and got into the center of his eyebrows!

This body is a monk in the Foundation Establishment period, and the reason why he can accommodate the floating soul is because this body is highly compatible with him, just like his original body.

Only this kind of body can restore his original appearance and strength to the greatest extent!

"Wow—"

A powerful ray of light burst out from the center of the buoy in all directions!
Seeing that the situation was wrong, those black shadows were about to fade away like a tide!
"Killing people is like running away?" Ran Ling sneered, and casually, an extremely solid barrier was laid in an area with a radius of [-] meters, sealing all the back roads of those who wanted to retreat!

The shadows visibly panicked.

A mass of blood-red rays of light enveloped the body, and one looked carefully, and saw that the person in the rays of light was gradually shedding his jet-black hair, turning into a gray-purple color, and his originally thin body was rattling. Keep growing, showing healthy muscles, and changing appearance!

This scene almost scared those black shadows to pee!

(End of this chapter)

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