I can communicate with mythical beasts!

Chapter 239 The Key to the Ladder

Bei Ling was a little surprised by the sudden hug.

But after the surprise, there was a burning shyness.

Liu Feiyang squinted at his defeated opponent on the ground and asked, "How do we deal with him?"

Bei Ling put her arms around his neck and whispered, "Take it away."

"okay."

As he said that, he kicked Tian Fengchen, took out the storage bag, and threw Tian Fengchen in like garbage.

Bei Ling looked at it, and although she felt a little bad, she still felt inexplicably sweet in her heart.

Xiaobai followed behind them, watching the intimate actions of the two. For some reason, she felt a sudden stab in her heart and felt a little uncomfortable, but she was too lazy to care.

After all, the spirit girl is powerful and beautiful, and her status is extremely noble. Anyone who sees her will be attracted by her.

Although this Young Master Liu is not as good as Bei Ling in every aspect for the time being, Xiaobai can see from his recent battle that in time, this Young Master Liu will definitely be the most powerful man on this continent.

"Let's go and find Jian Bo."

Bei Ling leaned on his chest, listening to Liu Feiyang's strong heartbeat, and couldn't help blushing. She whispered: "Have you seen Jian Bo?"

"Well, let's go."

The three of them moved gracefully, and soon they arrived at Jian Bo's courtyard.

At this time, the bloody red smell was no longer in the courtyard.

There are only swaying tree shadows, gentle breezes, and a peaceful and tranquil atmosphere.

Jian Bo was standing with his hands behind his back facing them, as if he was thinking deeply about something. A breeze blew up his wide sleeves.

For some reason, although they hadn't seen each other for only a few days, Bei Ling still felt that something seemed to have happened to Jian Bo. His usually steady figure now looked a little depressed.

"Jian Bo, we are back."

Hearing Liu Feiyang's voice, Jian Bo slowly turned around.

Seeing Bei Ling in his arms, her eyes trembled, and she walked towards him in two steps, her eyes filled with deep heartache.

"How dare that brat do this to you?"

Bei Ling smiled weakly and said calmly: "Don't be sad, Jian Bo, look, I'm fine now, right?"

Hearing the child's sensible words, Jian Bo's nose felt sore and he touched her hair.

"Come, Brother Liu, please put Ling'er on the bed."

"it is good."

Unexpectedly, Bei Ling rejected it outright. Although her face was haggard, her expression was still very resolute: "No, Uncle Jian, I want to listen together."

Ugh……

Jian Bo sighed slightly, knowing that the child was strong-willed, so he followed her will.

"Okay, let's sit over here."

A gleam of light flashed in Liu Feiyang's eyes. There was no tree here just now, but now there was a willow tree. The green branches swayed in the breeze, looking lively and lovely.

He glanced at Jian Bo out of the corner of his eye. The old man seemed to feel his gaze, nodded slightly at him, and then looked at the willow tree with a nostalgic look.

Liu Feiyang understood what he understood as soon as he saw it, and felt a gust of cold wind blowing from time to time.

The thoughts of these old veterans are not something that a young man like him can understand clearly.

The four of them sat down, and Liu Feiyang repeated the current situation to Bei Ling.

Her expression became increasingly gloomy, with a look of sadness forming at the corners of her brows.

Xiao Bai asked worriedly: "What should we do now?"

After a while of silence, Bei Ling said, "Kill."

"Those who offend me and ask the heavens cannot be forgiven."

Xiao Bai looked at Bei Ling beside him, his eyes showing deep admiration: "But Lingnu, now they are fully prepared, and we..."

"Your cold energy has eroded your cultivation, and your combat power has been greatly reduced. The Palace Master has also been deceived, and I am afraid he cannot lead everyone to resist. Although Jian Bo... has great prestige in Wentian Palace, he has already retreated to the second line in recent years. We don't know what secret agents those men in black have planted in our Wentian Palace."

Xiaobai tremblingly described the current situation, and Bei Ling's expression gradually became gloomy as she spoke.

She said: "I enjoy the noble status of a spiritual girl in Wentian Palace and supreme cultivation resources. Even if my cultivation is damaged now, so what? I can't abandon everyone and run away, watching Wentian being destroyed in front of my eyes."

"I will not allow this and will never let it happen."

Liu Feiyang listened to the people around him with shocked eyes. In his impression, Bei Ling had always been cold and aloof, like an ice lotus in the snow, which could not be desecrated.

Even if she turned into a seven-year-old child by coincidence, he could recognize the other side of this ice lotus. For example, she also liked to eat sweet cakes like ordinary girls, would pout and get angry, and would also have ups and downs for a man...

But he had never seen Bei Ling like this before. She seemed to be covered with a layer of holy light, and the pure ice lotus was now as strong as a suit of armor.

Do not allow the enemy to invade.

She will guard the beliefs in her heart and never regret them until her death.

Liu Feiyang couldn't help but touch her head. Bei Ling looked up in confusion and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something in your hair?"

"No." Liu Feiyang shook his head and looked at him, and said firmly word by word: "Go ahead and do it, I will help you."

He didn't say much, but every word he said hit Bei Ling's heart.

She turned her head away a little unnaturally, and her ears turned red quietly, so red that it seemed like blood was about to drip out: "Well... I know."

"Don't worry, I'm very strong."

She didn't know what to say, her mind was full of complicated thoughts, and in the end she could only utter this one sentence.

Liu Feiyang tilted his head and chuckled, deciding not to laugh at her.

The two people opposite took deep note of the expressions of the two young men.

Jian Bo clenched his fist and coughed, trying to change the subject: "Ahem, Xiaobai, we all know what you said, but we can't surrender without a fight. We in the Heavenly Palace don't have such a spineless person."

Xiaobai lowered his head and stammered that he knew he was wrong, and then said nothing else.

Jian Bo looked at Liu Feiyang and said slowly: "Fellow Daoist Liu, I may have to trouble you with something."

"What's the matter? Uncle Jian, just tell me." Liu Feiyang said respectfully with a fist clasped.

Although he was arrogant, he was not unaware of humility. It was just that some people were not worthy of respect. The man in front of him was an elder who had watched Bei Ling grow up since childhood, and was also a powerful man who was famous all over the world. Liu Feiyang naturally respected him.

"I just want you to get something."

"Hmm? What is that?"

Jian Bo stroked his beard and said in a deep voice: "The key to the ladder."

?!

Liu Feiyang was shocked, it turned out that the rumors were true.

Wentian Palace truly holds the key to the ladder to heaven and is the communicator of the way of heaven.

"But where is Jian Bo?"

The old man smiled and said, "I don't know either. The keys have always been kept by Ling'er. Now Ling'er is seriously injured, so I would like to ask you to go with Ling'er to get the keys."

Jian Bo's eyes were slightly blank, and his voice was very light.

"Those people probably came here for it..."