The young man's cultivation was no more than Xuan Xian.

He had just forcibly used the Eight Realms of Time and Space Stillness, making him pale.

There were fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

From a distance, it looked like an incredibly thin and thin teenager.

However, at this moment, no one dared to underestimate this person.

"Who is that ...... that ......?" Someone asked this.

"It's ...... the fifth of the seven sons of Free and Easy, Ling ...... Ling Yu Sheng ......" mumbled a reply from a monk who had served in the Divine Music Gate.

The Free and Easy Gate!

All those who heard it, this name is being deeply imprinted in their minds.

The young man in the air fell down and landed beside Ouyang Qing, with a few childish pampering, "Brother Qing, I just took out my anger for you. How badly are you hurt? Shall I carry you over there to rest a bit?"

Ling Yusheng still doesn't understand what's going on.

But just now, he saw that no Kuwasu could get past where Weiwei was standing, so it should be safe.

Just as soon as he finished speaking, his body was suddenly embraced into an embrace that was full of the smell of blood, but was extremely reassuring.

The hoarse voice of Ouyang Qing was heard, "Little Sheng ...... Little Sheng ...... I thought I would never see you again in this life."

Ling Yusheng was startled before he reached back to embrace him and said softly, "When I was in the trial space, I also thought I couldn't hold on any longer. But when I saw that you were in danger, Brother Qing, I remembered that I promised you that I would return to you. I ...... still want to see you one more time."

Ouyang Qing's hands tightened abruptly, not caring about the pain in his body, almost hating to rub the person in his arms into his bones and blood.

But Ling Yusheng said urgently, "Brother Qing, we have to go to a safe place, I won't be able to use the big move I just made in a short time."

After saying that, regardless of Ouyang Qing's reaction, he picked up the person and rushed in the direction of Li Wei Dye.

As we passed by the cold night, which was riddled with wounds and only had breath left, we took the person with us in passing.

What is a distant road for other cultivators is almost a step away for Ling Yusheng.

Even though the area in front of the guardian was crowded with nurse ghosts, his speed was too fast.

Those nurse ghosts didn't even have time to react before the shadow of a human being swept past.

When he was thrown into the guardian area, the cold night people were all silly.

Who was he?

Where is he?

What's happening?

Did Ling Yusheng just save him from ......?

Wait a minute, is that Ling Yusheng who likes to dress up as a woman at the Free Gate?

Is it the same Ling Yusheng who was just a low-level Void Immortal two or three years ago?

The six-star testimony area has cornered them into the endless stream of curses, and they're just easily dealt with, easily avoided?

The speed at which Ling Yusheng led him and Ouyang Qing through the group of Kuu ghosts just now, is it the speed that a human being can have?

Suddenly, the cold night was startled.

The dazed sluggishness on his face turned into anxiety: "Master Ling, quickly, quickly go save Master Jiyuan!"

He was just attacked by a few peak fourth-ranked Bursal ghosts when he was rescuing Jiyuan, which is why he was seriously injured.

Ling Yusheng's absolute spatial realm only cleared the local ghosts around him and Ouyang Qing.

However, the high ranking local burs on the net far side have not given up on the siege.

Ling Yusheng had already sat down and prepared to take a breath.

He looked up at the words: "What am I going to do? You don't need me to save it!"

"What do you mean you don't have to save it?" The cold night was dying, "Master Jing Yuan is protecting Ouyang Qing for ......".

Before he could finish his sentence, he heard a loud bang in the distance.