Bad Boy Cultivation in Another World: The Merry Immortal

"Find it again?" The woman laughed loudly: "Boy, you can say it's light. [*] Leng Peiran is a sunflower spirit body. I have been in the mainland for 8000 million years, but I found two. The first one is due to various reasons." , I failed to entrust my soul, how could I give up this time?"

"Really? You can't help this!" Ye Ning said angrily, "Do you still think that you are the god who dominates everything? Now, you are only a mid-term cultivator of the sect. What is there to fear in this sect?"

"Really?" The woman said confidently without getting angry, "You can try it."

"it is good!"

The Fengshen pen shot up into the sky, and condensed the air to write a big "Feng" character, and went towards the woman.With Ye Ning's spiritual power, the word "seal" is enough to deal with a cultivator in the middle stage of the sect!

However, to his surprise, the word "Feng" slid to the side before it got close to the woman, and then turned into a wisp of spiritual energy and dissipated in the air.Ye Ning knew that, as the reincarnation of a generation of gods, this woman must not be compared with ordinary monks, she must have many secret skills.He sacrificed the palm of the sky, and a wave of spiritual power comparable to the top-grade holy weapon gushed out, covering the entire valley!

"Hehe." The woman chuckled, and said, "If you don't want to damage this body, you'd better not use that high-grade holy artifact!"

Ye Ning's expression changed drastically.He finally understood why the woman had always been so confident.She shared the same body with Leng Peiran, which was tantamount to kidnapping Leng Peiran.If you can't even use the Zhetian Palm, let alone the three moves of "Chaos Lie Que Bo".All of a sudden, Ye Ning was helpless!

At this time, Yunyan said timidly: "Master, don't worry, when the mistress wakes up, maybe there will be a solution!"

The woman's complexion changed, it seems that Yun Yan's words hit the nail on the head.

"That's right!" She restrained her smile, and said coldly: "When Leng Peiran is awake, with your means, you can indeed seal this part of my soul! However, unless Leng Peiran never cultivates, otherwise, follow her With the improvement of the realm, I will definitely wake up completely! At that time, I want you to look good!"

"Really?" After hearing this, Ye Ning felt relieved as if he had taken a reassurance. "Since this is the case, the sect will wait for Xiaoran to wake up. So what if you don't practice? In this continent, the sect's cultivation base is already a top-level monk, and Xiaoran's cultivation base is enough."

"You!" the woman shouted: "The Zong's lifespan is only a thousand years. Could it be that after a thousand years, are you willing to watch your wife die?"

"You also said that there are still thousands of years to live. This sect is not in a hurry." Ye Ning smiled badly, and said: "Who knows what will happen in 1000 years? Maybe, this sect will live on its own." It won't be that long, so what's there to worry about?"

The woman was so angry that her seven orifices were smoking, and she "plopped" and fainted on the spot.After a while, the woman woke up slowly, and she opened her eyes, as if she couldn't believe what she saw.After a while, she whispered: "Ye Lang, is that you? Is it really you?" The voice was as gentle as water, and Ye Ning's heart almost broke.

He hugged Leng Peiran and said, "Xiaoran, it's me, it's me. I'm late."

A line of clear tears flowed down slowly.

Leng Peiran didn't speak, but hugged Ye Ning tightly, as if Ye Ning would disappear if he let go!