The Beginning Of The 3000Th Floor Of Qi Refining Accepts The Empress As A Disciple

Chapter 885: The Mysterious Man

"Tell me about you, are you busy with panda eyes and bitter melon face?"

Ye Kong looked at the person opposite, half accusing, half distressed.

"You see, I'm in such a miserable state, why don't you come and help me share?" Ye Ling pouted her mouth and supported her dizzy head with her hands.

The maid outside the door heard voices in Ye Ling's bedroom, so she knocked twice on the door.

He asked tentatively, "Master Ling, do you need me to come in?"

Ye Ling quickly touched his face and hair, calmed down a little, and said, "No, just go outside and wait."

"Yes," came the voice of the maid walking away.

"How many things do I need to come to you today?" Ye Kong said straight to the point.

Hearing this, Ye Ling's raised lips drooped slightly again, and he came to look for anything, and came to the door for everything.

This is really, take my Zixia Pavilion for something.

"Let's go, although I'm going somewhere," Ye Kong walked over, took Ye Ling's hand without saying a word, and instantly turned into a stream of light, heading straight into the sky.

Ye Ling who came over was startled, "Hey~ can you stop scaring me as soon as you come~"

"I haven't brushed my teeth, washed my face, or combed my hair. Being seen by others is too detrimental to my image as the ruler of heaven and earth."

Along the way, Ye Ling talked a lot.

Ye Kong only replied lightly, "I will surprise you later!"

The speed of the two flying is so fast that even if they fly past, they are almost undetectable.

Not long after, the two came to the boundary wall between the fairy world and other worlds. The surrounding area was desolate and the sky was gloomy.

Ye Kong radiated his consciousness, searched for a while, and suddenly flew straight in the right direction.

"Where are you going?" Ye Ling had no choice but to keep up. She couldn't bear her unkempt appearance along the way, so she used magic to change herself into a lavender gauze dress.

Although spells are effective quickly, they lack the sense of ritual that he personally experienced, so Ye Ling seldom uses them.

After a few breaths, they came to an open wasteland, the land overgrown with withered grass, the dim yellow sky, and even a burning smell in the air.

"Why do you come here?" Ye Ling couldn't help asking while pulling Ye Kong's robe.

"At the beginning, I fought in the Space-Time Corridor for two days and two nights. I killed Luo's clone, Ling, and left a clone behind when I left."

Ye Kong continued, "Recently, I can often feel a prying spirit sweeping past me."

"I'm not sure, it's just a fleeting feeling, and I can't catch the prying eyes," Ye Kong said, with distressed emotions on his face.

"Then you came now, what did you find?"

"I'll find out later," Ye Kong continued to walk forward. At the end of this huge wasteland, a tree actually grew, which looked like a huge mushroom from a distance.

Ye Kong stepped forward quickly, rushing out like the wind, squeezing the air at an extremely fast speed with a "click".

Soon, the details of the tree appeared in front of my eyes. The bent and cracked roots were tightly tied to the bottom, the trunk was about the thickness of a person, and the branches were flourishing.

The leaves are dark green in color with a dull surface. If Ye Kong hadn't picked a leaf and looked carefully, he would even have thought it was a fake tree.

"There is indeed a problem with this tree. There is no grass growing in this place. Why is there such a tree?"

Ye Kong pointed to the depths of the leaves, where there was a deep greenness, but it was airtight.

Suddenly, Ye Kong stretched out his palm, and a burst of spiritual power shot out. The huge impact was like a tornado, instantly submerging the tree in front of him.

Boom~

Kaka~

The roots of the tree were uprooted, the trunk was crumbling, and the leaves were flying and scattered, and most of them were blown off in an instant.

When the tree was about to be submerged by the storm, a huge power of spiritual consciousness was reflected through the tree, and the tornado was smoothed instantly.

Both Ye Kong and Ye Ling felt a strong sense of oppression. If they hadn't been for their strong cultivation bases, ordinary immortal cultivators would have burst their meridians and died under this oppression.

"Haha~" A deep, suffocating sneer came from among the thick leaves.

"Ye Kong, you found out, but, so what?"

"Are you the one who peeped at the fairy world?" Ye Kong asked unhurriedly.

"That's right, it's me," the deep voice continued, full of disdain.

"It's really unlucky to be killed by a good-for-nothing who trains qi!"

"Tell me, what's your last wish? If I'm in a good mood, maybe I can fulfill one of your last wishes."

Among the deep green leaves, the voice came out more presumptuously, completely ignoring Ye Kong and Ye Ling.

"I should be the one who said this, why are you stealing my lines?" Ye Kong said indifferently.

Ye Ling naturally believed in Ye Kong's strength, and she guessed that the mysterious man who spied on him had a cultivation level higher than that of Emperor Luo.

Otherwise, he would not spy on the fairy world many times in silence.

"Haha, you were so stubborn before you died, and everyone in the fairy world will come to bury you with you in a short time!"

Suddenly, there was a "crack" sound of air blasting in Ye Kong's ear. He looked up and saw a huge cloud of white smoke coming out from among the leaves, getting bigger and bigger, and the "crack" sound of the air became more and more big.

Ye Kong didn't have time to think about it, he jumped, pulling Ye Ling to the top of a distant mountain in an instant.

bang~ bang~ bang~

The white smoke rolled bigger and bigger, engulfing more air, making explosion sounds several times in succession, sparks appeared in the white smoke, and lightning flashed from time to time.

In just a few breaths, the huge wasteland was blasted into dust and smoke, hot scorched earth was sprayed into the air, and potholes of different sizes appeared on the ground.

A trace of cold sweat oozes from Ye Ling's back, "It's dangerous, this mysterious man's strength is not low."

Ye Kong raised one corner of his lips and sneered, "Really, his performance is over," and then stretched out his hand, a dazzling white light flashed, and the small fishing rod appeared in his hand.

He swung the rod lightly, and the small fishing rod hit hundreds of times in an instant, and the straight hook turned into a sharp blade, flying towards the trees on the wasteland at the speed of light.

Shh~

Where the small fishing rod passed, the void seemed to be cut open, making a "click" sound.

Soon, the mysterious tree was cut off in the middle, and the small fishing rod turned around again, turned around, and flew up and down in the air.

Ah~

A painful wail came out, and the dismembered trunk fell to the ground with a "snap", and the leaves were scattered by the wind.

From the gaps in the bark, a dark red liquid oozes out, with a fishy smell.

"Ye Kong, you wait for me, I will not let it go, you killed only one of my thousands of clones."

The deep voice came out again, with deep unwillingness, like an evil ghost seeking his life in the middle of the night.

"Kill it, you can kill it as you like, I want to see how much power the fairy world has, hmph!"

How could Ye Kong let him escape so easily, he gathered his mind and carefully sensed the source of his consciousness.

Suddenly the whole body became quiet, only the sound of his own heartbeat could be heard, Ye Kong followed the guidance of his heart, and disappeared from the spot in an instant.