Xiao Ling wrote down what Lan Que said word for word and checked it over and over again in his mind.

The word count of the exercises is not too many, and there is nothing wrong with the literal meaning. It is the most authentic article on the demon clan’s cultivation exercises.

In fact, how does he know whether the exercises are true or false?

He didn't know if there was anything wrong with the technique.

But Xiao Ling is not in a hurry. Just because he can't see it doesn't mean his sixth sense isn't working either.

Fortunately, after such a long time, there is no tingling sensation from the sixth sense, which shows that there is really nothing wrong with this exercise.

He glanced at Lanque in surprise. He was quite honest and didn't really add anything to it.

It seemed that Lan Que's situation was more serious than he thought, and he didn't even have the courage to take a gamble.

Lan Que was stared at by Xiao Ling with hair all over his body, and he cursed secretly in his heart: "Damn ants!"

He wasn't afraid at all that Xiao Ling would see that the technique was real. On the contrary, he was afraid that Xiao Ling wouldn't be able to tell.

If Xiao Ling couldn't see it, but pretended to be an expert and said the exercises were fake, wouldn't that be unfair to him?

For a moment, Lan Que was like a prisoner about to be beheaded, waiting for Xiao Ling's sentencing.

Lan Que didn't like this feeling very much. The last time he felt this way was the last time.

Unexpectedly, he was bullied by a dog when he was in Pingyang, and he would experience this feeling again today.

His heart was pounding, for fear that something he didn't want to hear would come out of Xiao Ling's mouth.

Fortunately, Xiao Ling did not disappoint him: "You are very smart and did not lie to me!"

Lan Que instantly felt relaxed all over, and his tense nerves relaxed.

"In that case, little friend, give me that mortal quickly."

Lan Que beamed with joy and couldn't wait to make a request to Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling was also very trustworthy and actually turned around and walked towards the mortal.

Lan Que was filled with excitement. Tens of thousands of years of imprisonment were coming to an end today. That feeling made him burst into tears.

Closer, closer!

Xiao Ling stood in front of the mortal, he bent down, and he lifted the person up.

The blue bird became more and more excited, and there was even a trace of blood-red light in his eyes.

He murmured to himself: "Just wait, you all just wait!"

"I'm back, I'm back!"

"Little gas-gathering ant, you are the first appetizer for my blue bird after its resurrection."

"Thank me, and I will give you eternal life!"

"I am Bluebird..."

Lan Que's words were stuck in his throat and he could no longer speak. His eyes slowly opened as wide as possible, as if they were about to pop out of their sockets.

Xiao Ling was seen lifting Lu Li up with his hands, accumulating a little strength and shooting directly towards the outside of the treasure house. He disappeared into the treasure house in just a few seconds.

Then the sound of the door closing was heard, the oil lamp slowly went out, and the treasure house turned into darkness again.

…

There was a constant "sizzling" sound in the darkness, like teeth grinding together, which was particularly harsh.

Then suddenly there was a violent roar: "Ants, ants, ants!"

"How dare you lie to me, ant!"

"I want you to die, I want you to die!"

"I, Lan Que, hate people lying to me the most in my life. If you dare to lie to me, I will eat you, eat you!"

"I'm going to extract your soul and refine it, and put you in a black cauldron and sacrifice it for ten thousand years to relieve the hatred in my heart..."

The frustrated voice of Blue Bird kept ringing in the treasure house, and it didn't stop for a long time.

A small courtyard deep in the palace.

Xiao Ling put Lu Li aside on the grass and walked towards Lao Niu.

"Old Niu, don't sleep."

He gently woke up the old cow who was resting with his eyes closed. After a while, the old cow's condition became more and more serious.

Lao Niu looked at Xiao Ling with his cloudy eyes, a cow-like smile appeared on his lips, and he rubbed his body gently.

"I said, listen!"

"Whether you can continue to live depends on your luck," Xiao Ling said to Lao Niu word by word with an unusually serious expression.

Seeing Lao Niu nodding slightly, he went through the exercise again in his mind.

An obscure and difficult skill came out of Xiao Ling's mouth. Although Lao Niu was listening, he didn't know how much he understood.

But Xiao Ling has nothing to do about it. He can't replace Lao Niu, so he can only rely on Lao Niu's fate.

Soon the exercise was finished, and Lao Niu's open eyes were cloudy and could not see any useful information.

But then Lao Niu closed his eyes and didn't know if he was practicing or not.

Xiao Ling shook his head. He didn't know how to help Lao Niu. He had to rely on himself for everything.

After thinking for a while, he took out the spiritual stone he found in the treasure house from his storage bag.

I counted ten of them and placed them one by one around Lao Niu according to the placement of the low-level formation "Spirit Release Array" on the Lan Zheng Jade Slips.

After inputting spiritual power into the formation, the formation started to operate on its own, and the spiritual energy in the place where Lao Niu was was suddenly increased.

After finishing Xiao Ling looked at everything in front of him, if this still doesn't work...

Everything is life!

He will be the only one to walk the road from now on.

But Lao Niu accepts his fate, but Xiao Ling will not accept his fate. Even if the road ahead is full of thorns, he will still find a way out.

Lu Li's weak moans came from behind him, and it seemed that he had woken up from his coma.

At that time, Xiao Ling's attack was not heavy, and he calculated that he had just enough time to wake up.

"Master, why am I here?"

"When things are over, nature will come back!"

"Why do I feel pain all over my body?"

"You should feel lucky that you only have pain all over your body instead of missing an arm or a leg!"

"Then why am I so dirty?"

"There's so much dust on the ground, what's so strange about that?"

After a moment of pause, Lu Li must have recalled something, and the small courtyard fell into silence.

After a long time, Lu Li said dullly:

"Master, I remember that I seemed to be knocked unconscious by you?"

"If I don't knock you out, won't you go to heaven?"

Lu Li was speechless. He knew that "God" was definitely not a good word.

"And what is that little black cauldron? Why did a person appear?"

Xiao Ling turned to look at Lu Li, pondered for a moment and said, "I will issue an order when you get back. From today on, no one will be allowed to enter the palace treasure house."

"That includes you!"

Lu Li's eyes changed. He wanted to ask something, but found that Xiao Ling turned to look at Lao Niu again. If he wanted to ask, he couldn't ask.

So I could only spit out the word "good".

Perhaps knowing that Lu Li had something to ask, Xiao Ling explained:

"You must have seen the thing in the treasure house. It can be said that no one is his opponent at this stage."

"And he has broken through the seal of the black cauldron. Once someone enters and is possessed by him, the consequences will be disastrous."

"Fortunately, he was sealed for too long and was extremely weak, so you and I were able to escape."

"So the only way now is to temporarily seal the treasure house and wait until I think of a way to go in and deal with him."

"Don't take chances. He is different from me. Human life is the least valuable in his eyes!"

Lu Li's eyes changed slightly, and the thoughts that originally arose slowly subsided.

Xiao Ling, who had his back turned to Lu Li, was very satisfied with his reaction and explained again:

"At least you can call me master. There is no need for me to lie to you about this kind of thing."

"Do you remember what happened when you passed out?"

Lu Li frowned when he heard this. He remembered that he saw the smoke condensed into a human face. He felt fond of the human face because of its fairy-like appearance.

The person behind him made various promises to him, saying that he was an immortal from the upper realm called Blue Bird.

Immediately afterwards, he fell into confusion, all kinds of hallucinations came one after another, and his legs moved slowly towards the face of the person without obeying his control.

Finally, it seemed that when he was passing by Xiaoling, he was hit hard on the back of his neck, and then he knew nothing.

Thinking of this, Lu Li broke out in cold sweat. He could think of what would have happened if Xiao Ling hadn't knocked him out.

Maybe he is not who he is now!

"Gulu!"
Chapter completed!