Chapter 292 Fighting

Qing Linglong followed what Shen Qinglian said and saw that she was indeed wearing a white jade-like ring on her hand. The style was the same as the ring she had seen on Zhang Ziyu's hand before.

Qing Linglong suddenly became interested, and with a movement of her body, she came to the edge of the waterfall, less than a few meters away from Huang Rong.

Huang Rong was startled when she felt someone approaching, and several small paper figures flew out of her hands and shot towards them.

The little paper man flew as fast as a blade, but when he arrived in front of Qing Linglong, he saw that her green fingers were broken into pieces and turned into ordinary shreds of paper.

When Huang Rong saw that the person who came was actually a beautiful woman, she casually broke through her paper-tangling magic to control spirits. She was shocked and thought to herself: "How could there be such a person on Damao Peak? Something is wrong."

She secretly activated the transmission command and asked cautiously: "Who are you and why do you appear here in Maoshan?"

Qing Linglong didn't answer, but asked with a smile: "Girl, are you Zhang Ziyu's little lover?"

When Huang Rong heard her mention Zhang Ziyu's name, she felt a chill in her heart and thought something was wrong. This woman was powerful, but she suddenly came to look for Brother Yu. Something was not right.

Although Qing Linglong looked smiling, in Huang Rong's eyes, she was unfathomable, comparable to the three elders of Maoshan.

You know, after three months of training, Huang Rong's strength in the Foundation Establishment Pill has improved rapidly. At this time, she has broken through to the Foundation Establishment level and her strength has greatly improved.

But despite this situation, she still felt the huge gap between the two.

"Senior, I have misunderstood. I am not Senior Brother Zhang's Taoist companion."

Huang Rong was also bold. She was an employee of the Monster Ranch. She could leave the place and enter it at any time, but the woman's mention of Zhang Ziyu made her wary and wanted to trick her into something.

But who is Qing Linglong? Seeing Huang Rong's appearance, she suddenly smiled, came to her and said, "Little girl, you are quite clever, but you, a little guy in the Foundation Establishment stage, are not afraid at all when you see me. Don't you think something is wrong?"

Huang Rong knew the secret was revealed as soon as she heard it. The little paper figurine flew out in her hand. Thinking of Qing Linglong shooting towards her, she pinched the magic formula in her hand and said: "Lei Yin!"

Thunder rumbled and arcs of lightning flashed.

But as Qing Linglong waved her hand, a small golden insect suddenly flew out from her palm. It was about the size of a thumb. It opened its small mouth and swallowed up all the arcs in one flight.

"Little girl, although your technique is clever, it can't kill anyone."

"Senior's cultivation is great, but this is my realm of Maoshan, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to escape?"

Huang Rong quietly distanced herself, her pretty face calmed down, and she stared at Qing Linglong.

Qing Linglong chuckled and said, "Maoshan can't stop me, and it's not difficult for me to kill you."

"Are you in the realm of returning to the virtual world?"

"Girl, there's no need to test your little lover. I'm true. Your little lover is no match for me."

Qing Linglong thought it was fun to tease Huang Rong. Not only was this girl smart, but she was also helping Zhang Ziyu talk with her. She didn't seem worried until now. Maybe she had some back-up plan.

When Huang Rong heard that the woman had returned to the void, she felt anxious: "What a mistake. If Master comes over, I'm afraid there will be danger, so I should leave immediately."

It's okay to escape now, but if the master comes over later, something will happen.

"Who knows, come to Maoshan!"

While thinking, suddenly a stream of light flew from Damao Peak, and Hanqing's figure suddenly appeared between Qing Linglong and Huang Rong, holding a whisk in hand and staring at Qing Linglong with bright eyes.

"It came so quickly."

Qing Linglong showed a bored look and shouted behind her: "Shen Qinglian, come out and help me."

The sound of footsteps came, and Qing Lian, the god of rice, walked out of the shadows. Han Qing looked shocked and looked at the figure who appeared, his pupils suddenly contracted.

"God, Uncle Shenqing Lianshi, you"

"Haha, boy Hanqing, we haven't seen you for almost two hundred years. Your cultivation is improving quite a lot."

Shen Qinglian didn't mean to hide it at all. On the contrary, he showed a peaceful smile on his face, nodded slightly, and gave a very positive evaluation of Hanqing, his nephew's strength improvement.

Hanqing was already at the ninth level of refining the gods at this time, and with some classics and secrets sent by Zhang Ziyu, his realm had gradually loosened after studying it, and he was not far away from returning to the void.

Given time, there will definitely be a monk who returns to the void in Maoshan, so it will naturally be a great blessing for the master.

"Disciple, dare I ask Master, if you show up this time, you have to go back to Maoshan."

"You are already a lot older and a headmaster. Why can't you guess my identity?"

Shen Qinglian directly pointed it out, Hanqing's face darkened, staring into Shen Qinglian's eyes and asked: "Uncle Master! What is the first commandment of Maoshan?!"

"Good versus evil, a lifelong struggle."

Memories flashed through Shenqing Lian's eyes. This commandment is something that every Maoshan disciple must memorize when starting out.

"Then why do you still bring trouble like this to the Ghost Controller?! Do you know how many innocent people have caused trouble because of this?!"

"Hanqing, you have to pay a price for doing things. The spiritual energy is exhausted and the cultivation world is in danger. It's okay if we can find a way out."

Shen Qinglian did not deny his fault, but he had his own persistence in his heart and looked at Hanqing calmly.

"Uncle Master, I'm sorry for Hanqing being like this. I will punish Uncle Master on behalf of Maoshan."

"Then come."

Han Qing flew towards Shen Qinglian, and the spiritual weapon Ancestor's whisk in his hand directly shot out a white light, with full power and fierce speed.

"good"

Shen Qinglian raised his hand slightly, and a black ghost energy shot out and collided directly with Bai Lian. There was a muffled sound and a wave of air.

"Shen Qinglian, you deal with them, I will talk to that little girl again."

Qing Linglong's voice came, Han Qing's face changed, and he immediately shouted: "Rong'er, hurry up, go find Ziyu and escape."

He said that he used the master's whisk to play the seven-star sword technique, and a sword light rushed towards Qing Linglong, trying to stop her action.

The sword light just flew out, and Shen Qinglian shot a black sword light, just intercepting it, and smiled lightly: "Don't worry, she won't hurt the girl."

"Uncle, you really want to be stubborn, I still have disciples in Maoshan who are not inferior to you in talent. If you can turn back, then..."

Han Qing naturally wanted to persuade his uncle to come back, but Shen Qinglian knew much more than him.

"It's Zhang Ziyu, that kid. He's much more talented than me, but some things can't be stopped."

"What exactly do you want to do?!"

Han Qing asked in a deep voice. Shen Qinglian shook his head and said, "You'll know when the time comes, but now just treat it as a test of your cultivation, and the two of you."

Shen Qinglian's voice was indifferent, but it was heard far away, so that Han Xu and Han Shou who were flying over could hear it clearly.

"Brother, I'll help you."

The two arrived, and before they could say anything, they were pulled into the battle by Shen Qinglian, barely resisting Shen Qinglian's attack. For a while, the three of them were fighting, and they had no time to take care of Huang Rong.

Huang Rong listened to Han Qing's instructions and quickly left the waterfall.

It's not that she couldn't enter the monster ranch, but if she could lead this woman away, it would be much easier for the three masters.

So she quickly ran towards the mountains, and soon she was far away from Han Qing and the others.

Qing Linglong hung far away, stepped barefoot over the branches, and slowly followed Huang Rong, without any intention of taking action.

"Little girl, you can't run away like this."

"Senior, Rong'er can't run faster than you, but since Shen Qinglian was born in Maoshan, we are a family, why do you come to trouble us juniors?"

While Huang Rong was running, she was stalling for time, preparing to find an opportunity to escape directly and then go to Brother Yu.

Suddenly, Qing Linglong flashed, speeded up, and instantly came in front of Huang Rong, and the golden bug blocked Huang Rong's way back.

"Little girl, don't run, let me ask you a question, do you really love that Maoshan boy?"