I can communicate with mythical beasts!

Chapter 249 Death and Life

Bei Ling looked at Liu Feiyang and saw the determination she wanted in his eyes.

"Ling'er, let's go. We are needed more there."

The intimate names and firm words were like a handful of warm sunshine, which melted her heart and turned into a gurgling stream, so sweet that her eyebrows softened.

Holding hands tightly, the two walked away side by side.

Watching the two people leaving, Xiaobai smiled faintly. Her eyes were fixed on Liu Feiyang's back, and she remembered the day he rescued her from Tian Fengchen.

Lady Lingnu is a very good person, and he is also a very good person. Xiaobai feels very happy, and that is enough.

The scene outside the ice chamber was desolate. The two men looked at the empty Chenhua Palace and understood. It seemed that all the elite disciples here had gone to the front gate to fight.

Bei Ling's expression has been bad since he came out of the ice room, "What's wrong? Ling'er?"

After hearing her lover's words, her frowning eyebrows relaxed a little. She looked at the desolate Wentian Palace from afar and said in a hoarse voice: "I am responsible for Wentian's current situation, but what I am more concerned about now is who is the traitor of our Wentian Palace?"

"Hmm?" Liu Feiyang was puzzled, vaguely recalling the scene when he first met Jian Bo.

"Our Wentian Palace has been able to stand firm for one reason or another, firstly because we have the guidance of Heaven, and secondly because our mountain protection formation is extremely sophisticated. No matter how powerful a person is, once he or she steps into the territory of Wentian Palace, he or she will be trapped by the mountain protection formation and sent down to the town at the foot of the mountain."

Bei Ling looked at Liu Feiyang with a worried look on his face. "But this time these mysterious people were able to get up the mountain so easily. Someone must have stolen the formation diagram of the mountain protection formation. And this person must be someone that only a high-level elder or elder's disciple can access. I don't want to guess who it is, but I have to guess."

After these words, Liu Feiyang immediately understood her concerns, and told Bei Ling word for word what he saw at Jian Bo's place that day.

After listening to it, Bei Ling was silent for a long time before finally sighing: "So that's how it is, then it makes sense."

She did not comment on this, but just said that it was right, and then continued to fly towards the gate of Wentian Palace.

The battle situation was more brutal and unbelievable than they had imagined.

The people from Wentian Palace fought with each other.

Liu Feiyang put his arm around her shoulders and said, "It's okay. We will correct the power of heaven again."

Bei Ling nodded sullenly. Looking at the scene in front of her, she felt her heart aching.

No one knew where the mysterious man came from, but the monster actually dug up the tombs of their disciples of Wentian Palace and turned all the dead disciples of Wentian Palace into zombies. When the elders and young disciples saw that the other party was actually their deceased brothers, relatives, friends or teachers, they were dumbfounded and couldn't bring themselves to kill them.

Even though those people are dead, they are still people with whom they have ties in their hearts, and they can only defend themselves in a desperate manner.

Chang Qing stood at the head with a grief-stricken look on his face. He gritted his teeth and said cruelly: "Everyone, listen to my orders. If you encounter someone important to you who has died, replace them with someone else! Remember, they are no longer the people you remember. They are just zombies controlled by monsters!"

It was raining, and the heavy rain covered up the crying and screaming.

Although the elders issued this order, there were still voices trying to persuade them:

"Yueyue, look at me, I'm your fiancé!"

"Grandpa, I'm your grandson. When you were little, you loved holding me and playing with me the most!"

An atmosphere of helplessness and pain swept through the Wentian Palace. Even though they acted according to the Way of Heaven, they were still human beings in the final analysis, with human emotions, human love, hate, and separation.

The battle situation was deteriorating, but the men in black on the mountaintop not far away were very happy, especially the doll with short legs sitting in Miss Ya's hand.

"Hehehe, thank you mom, I'm so happy. There are so many flavors of sadness and fear. So delicious!"

The doll smiled and thanked its maker for giving it a good meal, while Miss Ya patted its head lovingly: "Be good, eat slowly, don't choke."

"Yeah, ok, I love mom the most."

Bei Ling watched all this, the grief in his heart overwhelming him. They flew to the gate of Wentian Palace and attacked the former disciples of Wentian Palace one after another.

Only Liu Feiyang was not affected at all, and he was killing with great enthusiasm. The young disciple from Wentian Palace standing next to him dared not to be angry but to say anything, after all, those people came to help him.

Should he continue to scold him? Why did he kill another of his dead relatives?

That's too funny and excessive.

When Chang Qing saw this scene, his face just hardened slightly and he said nothing. However, he always had an icy face, so it didn't make much difference if he got a little colder or even colder.

The Scarlet Flame Divine Spear showed its power, skewering several people at once, making them act like skewers, and with a sweep of the wind, a large group of people fell to the ground, losing their ability to fight.

He didn't know how to comfort Bei Ling. The only thing he could do was to kill those dead disciples of Wentian Palace and try his best to leave them with an intact body.

This was the only respect and tenderness he could show to Wentian Palace.

He felt that this spiritual power was familiar, but he didn't dare to confirm it. After all, he had killed that person when his inner demon entered his body, and there was no way he could still be making trouble here.

Xuan Ming, who was hiding in a tree on the side, looked at Liu Feiyang who was killing people in the middle and smiled faintly.

Come on, come on, kill more and more, and his legion will become stronger.

His momentary pride made Chang Qing on the other side feel his presence. His cloudy eyes suddenly flashed with a gleam of light, and he raised the corner of his mouth and said: "So you are here!"

He turned to look at Jian Bo and said loudly: "Old Jian, I'll leave this to you. I found where the little bug is."

Jian Bo: "..."

Alas, he was not taken with him. When he looked at the ferocious-looking disciple of Wentian Palace in front of him, anger rose in his heart and he killed with even more enthusiasm.

On the other side, Bei Ling and Liu Feiyang also felt that familiar breath. Ever since Bei Ling swallowed the key to the ladder and practiced dual cultivation with Liu Feiyang, he felt the spiritual power of the world more familiarly and clearly than before. He immediately smelled the breath hidden in the treetops not far away.

The two looked at each other, realized that they both knew it, and ran in the direction of Xuanming.

At this time, Xuan Ming, who was feeling very proud, had no idea that danger was approaching.

"Tsk, what a bunch of idiots." He stood on the treetop, looking at the tragic battle in front of him, and kept complaining.

Suddenly, a sinister voice came from behind me, and I felt a chill down my spine.

"Who are you calling a fool?"