There are always sick girls with ill intentions towards me

It felt like he was thrown into a sea of ​​thunder, and the heart-wrenching feeling of anxiety continued.

After just a few breaths, he became incontinent.

Immediately afterwards, white smoke came out of the head, and the body was burnt, emitting a burnt smell.

Fantasy!

He kept telling himself in his mind that this was an illusion, but the pain in his body was so real.

Such a real feeling made him doubt himself. Was it really an illusion?

Seeing that it was already three-quarters cooked, Li Lingge turned off the switch and then stared at Su Ze coldly.

"Do you want to talk now?"

"me……"

At this moment, Su Ze had been electrocuted to the point of being unconscious and couldn't even speak clearly.

However, Li Lingge did not give him any time to recover.

"It seems that you still don't want to say it."

"Uh uh uh uh!"

Just as Su Ze was about to speak, another strong electric current ran through his body.

However, this time the time was very short, which made him secretly relieved.

"I say, say."

Even though the voice was weak, Li Lingge heard the result he wanted.

"Go ahead."

Su Ze felt that his internal organs were burnt and his body lost consciousness.

Now, every extra word he said would take up a lot of energy, so he briefly explained why he was able to come back to life.

"Nine-leaf snow lotus."

Hearing this, Li Lingge couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

He also had a nine-leaf snow lotus in his hand, which he gave to his sister-in-law. As a result, his sister-in-law sacrificed another thirty years of her life to save him.

"It seems that Yu Miaoqing really loves you as her disciple."

As the saying goes, knowing yourself and your enemy will ensure victory in every battle. Li Lingge knew too little about Taiqing Palace.

"Tell me, why are all the disciples in Taiqing Palace female, but you are an exception?"

Su Ze shook his head weakly. He really didn't know.

"I don't know either. I am an orphan, and was picked up by my master when I was young."

"Is Yu Miaoqing in the Saint Realm?"

Li Lingge asked the question that concerned him the most. Many things rewarded by the system would not work in the Holy Realm.

Therefore, whether or not it is a holy realm is very important to him.

"No, no." Su Ze's throat rolled, and he felt his mouth was a little dry. "Master is practicing the Supreme Forgetfulness Way, which is only a step away from the Saint Realm."

Li Lingge raised his eyebrows, he was too forgetful.

He likes to do challenging things the most, such as luring decent women into the sea and persuading prostitutes to become good women.

"The Empress also cultivated the Way of Supreme Forgetfulness?"

He only knew that the empress entered the holy realm through the way of destiny, but he did not know that the empress was born in Taiqing Palace.

Moreover, if the empress also practiced the Supreme Way of Forgetting Love, then by now she might have been changed to the Way of Entering Love by him.

Su Ze shook his head slightly.

"Senior sister is the only disciple in Taiqing Palace who gave up practicing the Supreme Forgetfulness Way."

Seeing this, Li Lingge looked at Su Ze with some surprise.

"You, have you also cultivated to the highest level of forgetfulness?"

The harsh voices of Li Lingge and Gong Yue in the carriage kept echoing in Su Ze's ears. He lowered his eyes and defended himself.

"The Supreme Forgetfulness... is not Heartlessness."

Hearing this, Li Lingge couldn't help but nodded secretly.

Too much forgetfulness is not ruthlessness.

If you don’t understand love, how can you forget it?

Soon, Su Ze's consciousness returned to his body. His eyes moved and he found himself back in the attic.

This also proved his previous guess that everything he had just experienced was an illusion.

However, he soon felt his pants getting wet.

A pungent stench rushed into his nostrils, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart. That was not an illusion!

Li Lingge pinched his nose and immediately untied Su Ze's acupoints, while quickly taking a few steps back.

After regaining his freedom, Su Ze immediately looked down at the ground.

Looking at the yellow liquid on the ground, he didn't care about anything else and immediately ran out of the attic in a panic.

Looking at Su Ze's departing back, Li Lingge flipped his palm and the Soul-Calming Tower appeared in his hand.

With a thought, Yang Li appeared before his eyes.

"Boy, have you finally figured it out and are willing to let me out?"

Li Lingge raised his hand and pointed at Su Ze, then said calmly.

"I have already destroyed his cultivation. Use your methods to make him fall into the devil's way."

Su Ze is now most eager for power, but normal means can no longer satisfy him.

Only by becoming a demon cultivator can one perhaps quickly recover his strength.

He believed that Su Ze would not be able to resist such temptation.

As soon as Yang entered the Soul-Calming Tower, he was branded immediately.

As long as Li Lingge does not remove the brand, even if Yang Li walks out of the Soul-Suppressing Tower, he will not dare to escape privately.

Otherwise, all that awaits him is the destruction of his soul.

Yang Lidi did not follow him directly, but began to prepare to negotiate the terms.

He has been locked up in the Soul-Calming Tower for such a long time. Now that I finally have something to ask of him, I naturally have to give it a try.

"what is the benefit?"

"Do you think you are still the leader of the Demon Cult?" Li Lingge laughed, "I didn't beat you to death, why do you think it was for?"

"You—you are so cruel!"

Yang opened his mouth immediately, but found that he couldn't say a single harsh word.

The main thing is that he is now a devil under the eaves and has to bow his head. Life or death is just a matter of a word from Li Lingge.

"Okay, I'll go."

At the same time, Li Lingge pinched his nose and went upstairs.

He did not stay on the second floor, but went directly to the third floor.

At this time, Lingxi in the Seven Star Sword asked via voice transmission.

'Why don't we take this opportunity to get out of here?'

"Leaving?" Li Lingge climbed the stairs, "Why do you want to leave?"

"I'm worried about my sister and Yu Miaoqing... Anyway, this place is too dangerous."

Lingxi was a little worried. She could feel that Yu Miaoqing's strength was far superior to hers.

If Li Lingge used her to restrain her sister, then she would have no way to help Li Lingge.

She always felt a little dangerous while in Taiqing Palace.

"They are the ones who should feel the danger."

According to the position of the window where he had just seen the empress, Li Lingge directly pushed open the door of a room on the third floor.

In the room, Yu Miaoqing and the empress were seen sitting cross-legged facing each other with their palms facing each other.

Hearing the noise, the empress's heart immediately trembled, and at the same time, the qi in her body immediately became a little disordered.

The main thing was that she never expected that Li Lingge would dare to walk right up to her.

Moreover, if Li Lingge found out that she was secretly empathizing with her master, she would feel inexplicably uneasy.

But on second thought, this guy doesn't practice the Supreme Way of Forgetting Emotions, so he probably doesn't know that this is a way of empathy.

Thinking of this, she felt a little more at ease.

At this time, Yu Miaoqing also spoke up to remind.

"Don't be distracted."

In fact, it wouldn't matter even if Li Lingge knew that she was empathizing with her disciple.

Even when confronting Li Lingge, she still had absolute confidence in her Supreme Forgetfulness Way.

As long as empathy is successful, Li Lingge will never be able to stir up any emotions in Lingyue and Lingxi again.

After a slight pause, she spoke again.

"Prince Wei, please take a seat."

Hearing this, Li Lingge found a seat and sat down, then quietly watched the master and disciple who were doing something unknown.

He placed his palm on the Seven Star Sword and stroked it gently, and Lingxi let out a comfortable moan.

At the same time, Li Lingge clearly saw that the energy around the empress was turbulent again.

Seeing this, he immediately withdrew his hand.

'What are they doing?'

Lingxi took a glance and then transmitted the message.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is the method of empathy."

'The method of empathy?'

It was the first time that Li Lingge heard of such a martial art in the world, and he continued to ask with some uncertainty.

"You mean to say that empathy will succeed, and the two of them will have the same empathy as you and the Empress do?"

The next moment, Li Lingge and Lingxi said in unison.

'I have a bold idea.'

Li Lingge couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. He had been completely led astray by this nymphomaniac sword spirit.

Now I can subconsciously follow Lingxi's thoughts, which is terrifying.

At this time, Lingxi murmured to herself with some curiosity.

"Didn't my sister tell her about what happened between us? How dare she empathize with my sister? Where does she get the courage?"

Li Lingge, who had interrogated Su Ze, naturally knew where Yu Miaoqing got the courage from - the Supreme Way of Forgetting Love!

"The Taiqing Palace practices the Supreme Way of Forgetting Emotions, so she wants to use empathy to make sure that the Empress's mood is no longer controlled by you."

If one could truly forget about all emotions, then his heart would be as solid as a rock and could not be shaken in the slightest.

At that time, even if he activated the maid mark behind Lingxi, he would no longer be able to control the empress.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but start thinking, if the empress and Yu Miaoqing could empathize with each other, then through empathy, would they also be able to empathize with Lingxi?

However, Lingxi licked her lips without thinking so much. She just seemed to be looking forward to a good show.

Li Lingge had no intention of destroying the empathy between the master and the disciple. On the contrary, he was also somewhat looking forward to it like Lingxi.

He even counted on his fingers.