Ling Yun left as soon as he said he could leave.

He shouted from the air, and Jester turned into a human-shaped bird, shot from the direction of Tianmao Peak in the night sky, and finally hovered near the two of them, with his wings slowly flapping in the sky seven or eight meters.

Ling Yun smiled slightly, turned his head to look at Ye Xingchen, with a complacent look on his face, and asked, "How did you come from?"

Ye Xingchen looked up and glanced at Jester in the sky. He secretly admitted in his heart that Ling Yun did have the capital to be proud. She didn't talk nonsense and replied directly: "He came here."

Ling Yun was waiting for this sentence. He smirked and said, "I'll take you to fly." Then he gently tapped the ground with his toes, floated his body, and stood on Jester's back.

He lowered his head and smiled at Ye Xingchen who was still hesitating, "Do you dare to come up and try it?"

Jester was naturally afraid of Ye Xingchen. He immediately flapped his wings gently and said with a frown: "Boss, I really can't carry two people..."

The master and servant asked and answered each other, one spoke incitement and the other refused, but instead aroused Ye Xingchen's anger. She snorted coldly, twisted her graceful waist, and her delicate body had already stepped on Jester's back, standing behind Ling Yun, and she stepped on Jester's feet as if she was not forgetting to vent.

Jester's huge body was obviously trampled down a little, and he was so painful that he exaggeratedly.

Ling Yun laughed and scolded: "I really want to suffer!"

"Go away quickly, I have something urgent to do."

With Ling Yun's order, Jester, who suffered, dared not act rashly again. He immediately sported his wide wingspan and quickly raised his figures until he crossed the top of the mountain. Then he shot towards the east.

At a height of 1,000 meters, I experienced such a flying night star for the first time in my life. I looked down at the dark mountains below. I was shocked and couldn't help but reach out and quietly supported Ling Yun's shoulder.

Ling Yun pursed his lips slightly, and a smirk was unaware of it. Facing the howling wind that was coming, he spoke: "Beauty, if you feel scared, you can come in front of me. I will hold you."

Ye Xingchen's pretty face behind the veil turned red, and he didn't dare to let go, but said stubbornly: "Who is afraid? It's only at such a height, even if it falls, it won't kill anyone..."

Ling Yun smiled indifferently, and sent a message in secret. Jester received the order and suddenly accelerated!

Ye Xingchen suddenly cried out and his delicate body leaned back, which scared her instinctively stretched out her other hand. She hugged Ling Yun's waist tightly. Even if she was about to fall and die, she had to pull Ling Yun, the bad guy!

Ling Yun finally made Ye Xingchen lose face and couldn't help laughing.

Ye Xingchen suffered a great loss and his face turned redder, but he did not dare to let go of his hand holding Ling Yun, so he had to grit his teeth secretly, raise his feet and kick Ling Yun's calves, and said hatefully: "Move forward!"

Then, he was still not satisfied, and stepped on Jester's feet hard and said angrily: "Die bat, fly slowly!"

This time, Jester promised to be so happy that he flapped his wings and his flight speed suddenly slowed down.

Under the huge inertia, Ye Xingchen leaned forward coldly and suddenly collided to Ling Yun's solid back.

The first thing to bear was naturally the two tall and soft balls on her chest, which were squeezed by Ling Yun's back, and were slightly flattened and deformed at the same time.

"Hiss..." Ling Yunru was struck by lightning, and her body was shocked, and she tried her best to squeeze back, enjoying the special feeling of the two groups of very skillful collisions. She immediately felt that even if she really lost everything tonight, it would be a waste of her trip.

Ye Xingchen felt two balls of electric current spread from his chest to his whole body instantly, and his whole body had never felt numb before. In addition, he was suddenly accelerated and slowed down by Jester. In a panic, he almost lay on Ling Yun's body on the spot.

Jester cooperated well, and Ling Yun made all the advantages. He was afraid that Ye Xingchen would be really angry, so he quickly spoke up and blew up the horse and comforted him: "It's the first time I'm flying in the sky, I'm definitely not used to it, but it's much better after flying once."

Then he pretended to scold Jester and scolded him fiercely: "Jister, you don't know how to fly more steadily?! Fly well for me!"

Jester understood it carefully and was submissive, and finally flew steadily.

Ling Yun smiled and after scolding, he secretly sent a voice to Jester: "I performed well just now, and I will be rewarded when I go back!"

Ye Xingchen, who was holding Ling Yun's clothes tightly, was blushing at this time, and he wished he could use the two slashes of the Heavenly Demons to kill the two masters and servants on the spot to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Even if Jester slowed down his flight speed, he could only be described as lightning. In a short while, the three of them had already flew out of the Immortal Ridge and left the vast mountains behind.

Ye Xingchen, the saint of the Demon Sect, was in the realm and strength. She quickly adapted to this state of flying. She no longer supported Ling Yun's shoulders and hugged his waist. Her mind gradually stabilized and began to enjoy this special pleasure.

The view of a thousand meters high is so vast that the night stars look down at the scenery flying back below, but they don’t forget to ask curiously.

"Lingyun, where did you catch these little bats? Why do they listen to you so much?"

Ling Yun laughed, and before he could answer, he heard Jester flying in dissatisfiedly: "What little bat, are we blood clans, or are creatures higher than humans?"

Ye Xingchen sneered: "You are also humans? Have you ever seen people who suck blood, fear the sun, and have wings? They are obviously a group of vampires, and they say they are higher than humans, cut it!"

Ling Yun knew that after the trouble just now, Ye Xingchen hated Jester, and he didn't explain, but just answered Ye Xingchen's question lightly.

"The three of them were chasing Cao Tianlong, who was killed by the capital, and I was beaten and killed one. Paul and Jester chose to regard me as the main one. Later, when they arrived in the capital and saved Cao Shanshan, they were subdued by me. As for why they listened to me so much, I am sorry, and there is nothing to tell for the time being."

Ye Xingchen didn't expect Ling Yun to answer the whole answer, but just said oh, and stopped asking.

One of the great benefits of flying in high altitude is that the two of them don’t have to worry about being secretly heard by anyone when they talk, so Ling Yun began to ask questions.

"Ye Xingchen, I really want to know. What realm is you now? Can you tell me?"

Ling Yun was indeed very curious about this question. Since he practiced, the strongest master he had encountered so far. There is no doubt that besides the Oriental Ninja Tokugawa Muto who was just killed by him, Chen Jianhao, the saint of the Demon Sect, Ye Xingchen in front of him.

Ling Yun didn't care about the true strength of these people, but he wanted to figure out what the cultivation system of cultivators was like on this mysterious earth, especially the endless emergence of experts in the ancient Chinese martial arts world.

He needs a clear standard to be clear.

In fact, Ling Yun discussed this question with Dugu Mo and Dongfang Ting under the sinkhole. Later, he also discussed it in detail with his aunt Qin Dongxue and grandfather Ling Lie. However, due to the strength level of these people, he did not get the answer he wanted. Now Ye Xingchen is by his side. Of course, he wanted to figure out what level he had reached and whether he could underestimate the heroes in the world.

Who knew that Ye Xingchen asked without answering a question: "Lingyun, what is your realm?"

Ling Yun replied directly without any need to hide it: "According to my personal cultivation, it should be the peak of the ninth level of acquired nature."

"What?!"

Ye Xingchen was shocked and dumbfounded, but found that Ling Yun in front of him had slowly turned around and stared at him with a smile on his face.

After a while of shock, Ye Xingchen quietly let out a breath and murmured: "But you can kill the Ninth-level Oriental Ninja of the Innate Ninth Level..."

Ling Yun said seriously: "The realm is the realm, and strength is strength. Is it strange to kill people across the realm?"

Ye Xingchen naturally understands this principle more than anyone else. Her strength is there. Of course, he already knew that Ling Yun was a martial arts genius who had never met for hundreds of years. The reason why he was shocked was that he did not expect that Ling Yun could cross a complete realm and kill people!

The last nine kills first nine, how evil is this?!

Thinking of this, Ye Xingchen nodded, suddenly laughed at himself, and said lightly: "Actually, I am at the peak of the seventh level of the innate level."

This time, it was finally Ling Yun's turn to be surprised. The peak of the seventh level of the innate is not above the nineth level of the innate he had always imagined!

Seeing Ling Yun's appearance, Ye Xingchen chuckled: "No need to be so exaggerated. In this world, you are not the only one who can kill people across the realm."

After a pause, Ye Xingchen said again: "Besides, many of the innate nine-level masters in China are just false realms and have realms. If you really want to use the means of killing, you may not be able to get on the table."

Ling Yun nodded in recognition, and finally had a certain understanding of Ye Xingchen's realm in his heart, and he was roughly determined. He turned to ask, "What's going on with that magical power?"

Ye Xingchen smiled and said, "To put it simply, it is actually that after reaching a certain level, the true qi can be separated from the body. As long as the true qi that is separated from the body can be controlled freely, it is naturally a magical power in the eyes of ordinary people... But in your and my eyes, this is not a strange thing."

"Generally speaking, for Chinese ancient martial arts practitioners, only by reaching the ninth level of the innate level can they perfectly and freely control their true qi. The more true qi you can leave the body, the farther the distance you can control the true qi, the more skillful you control, the greater the magical powers you will have."

"Of course, there are many special circumstances, which cannot be expressed in words and can only be understood."

Ye Xingchen did not hide it and explained clearly. Ling Yun smiled and asked, "So do you think those who possess supernatural powers will come to cause trouble for me? For example, Chen Jingxuan, the ancestor of the Chen family?"

Ye Xingchen smiled sweetly, raised his hand to cover his lips, stared at Ling Yun and said, "Why, I'm asking around, are you afraid of Chen Jingxuan?"

Ling Yun could only smile bitterly, and hugged his chest with his hands, "Founder of the Chen family, I killed Chen Haikun and Chen Haishan, and then Chen Jianhao and Chen Jianjie. Chen Sen and Chen Jiangui are still locked up at home. Are you afraid of such a dead revenge?"

Ling Yun said casually, and even Ye Xingchen felt a little overwhelmed, but she was not afraid. She raised her hand at all, patted Ling Yun on the shoulder, and smiled and said, "Don't worry, if he comes to cause trouble for you, I will help you hit him!"

After saying that, Ye Xingchen glanced at the forest below, raised his hand and said to Jester, who was flying in a hurry:

"Go down, it's here."

When Ling Yun heard this, he knew that he would soon see Lin Menghan and Yao Rou. He felt warm and lowered his head and looked down at Ye Xingchen's finger. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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