Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

The corners of Ling Luo's lips curled slightly, she remained silent, and did not answer Di Yuxing's question.

Di Yuxing bit his pale lips, his eyes slightly unwilling, and said: "Without that weird rune, you... can't win against me!"

Ling Luo's long eyelashes flickered slightly, and she looked at this weak and miserable little girl, and said, "It's still the same sentence, I have no obligation to tell you."

Di Yuxing was stunned for a moment, and then, he started to cry, and the tears flowed down, with a sad expression on his face.

Ling Luo had a headache, the little girl cried whenever she wanted.

Start crying without telling you a secret?This habit is not pleasant.

"I lost, the Great Purdue Buddha Light must belong to you, and there is no way to explain to grandpa when I go back, my Guiyi Dan is also broken, huh—"

The more he thought about it, the sadder he became, and Di Yuxing cried more pitifully.

Ling Luo was so annoyed that she frowned slightly, thinking that this little girl was not mean-spirited, it was just a competition, there was no need to force the other party to think.

"The power of lightning from the Immortal Electric Talisman is useless to me, so give it back to you."

Ling Luo sighed softly, stretched out his right palm, and a blazing purple electric light poured into Di Yuxing's body.

She considers herself to be benevolent.

Di Yuxing's body shook heavily, and after the power of lightning from the Immortal Electric Talisman was injected into her body, her complexion looked much better, and her breathing was not so disordered.

"Thank you, sister Ling."

After recovering a bit, Di Yuxing wiped away his tears, stood up from the cold ground, saluted Ling Luo respectfully, and said, "Yu'er owes you a favor, and I will pay it back in the future."

Gui Yidan was broken like that, she deserved to die.

Besides, in this match, Di Yuxing herself was the first to provoke.

Then, Di Yuxing also bowed in the direction of Hua Nongying, and said, "Master Nongying, I'm taking my leave."

She is the granddaughter of the Dixing Patriarch, and in terms of seniority, she should be called Hua Nongying a master uncle.

Hua Nongying's expression was not so good-looking, and he said coldly, "You don't need to call me Shishu, my relationship with Patriarch Dixing as a mentor has long since ended, and we are strangers."

Di Yuxing pursed his lips, said nothing more, and walked away against the wind, stepping on a tender emerald-colored veil under his feet, leaving the boundary of Nongying Pavilion.

Ling Luo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the matter finally came to an end.

Perhaps even she herself did not expect that a little act of kindness to Di Yuxing today would bring her great opportunities in the future.

Good and evil will eventually be rewarded, good causes bear good results, and one life is exchanged for another.

Ling Luo didn't think too much, his sharp eyes swept across the faces of the god cultivators under the arena, and said, "Who else is there?"

The house was silent.

Silent.

Seeing Di Yuxing's tragic defeat, everyone was terrified and did not dare to think of becoming an enemy again.

Seeing this, Hua Nongying smiled slightly, her purple eyes flashed with satisfaction, and said, "Since no one is willing to challenge again, then in the competition of Great Purdue Buddha's Light, the Lord of the Killing God Pavilion will win."

After finishing speaking, Hua Nongying stretched out a finger, with a golden Buddha's light condensed on the fingertip, and struck Ling Luo's eyebrows.

The inheritance of martial arts has all been submerged in Ling Luo's spiritual realm.

There are bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and the Buddha's light is heavy.

In the vast starry sky of the spiritual universe, a golden Buddha slowly rises up, clasping his hands together, silently reciting Buddhist mantras.

Ling Luo closed her eyes slowly, she forgot everything, and was quietly enjoying the joyful enjoyment of the ancient Buddha's teaching.