Dragon Emperor, Martial God

What kind of person is so skillful to use Qingshui Lake, Southern Jade Peak, and Dragon Mountain as the center for a Yin Yang Dragon Lock spell? Ling Yun gasped in shock in his heart.

Ling Yun wasn’t some kind of feng shui master searching for dragons, nor was he a grave-robber who dug graves, but he was a spell master through and through.

Observing the mountains, examining the topography, setting spirit meridian, casting spells, and breaking spells. Those were definitely his strong suits. In Cultivation World, Ling Yun had relied on his exceptional spell formation abilities and not only found countless spirit meridian talismans but also saved his own life and the lives of his friends numerous times.

If not for that, Ling Yun wouldn’t have been able to declare with one look at the Great Wall in the geography textbook that it was a gigantic Dragon Meridian.

If Ling Yun’s expectation was right, this valley between the Southern Jade Peak and Dragon Mountain was probably a rarely seen giant grave!

In this kind of terrain, there was Yang inside the Yin and Yin hidden within the Yang. If it hadn’t been through man-made remodeling, it would definitely be a buried dragon’s grave!

What kind of person’s grave could this be? Ling Yun pondered. He immediately had an urge to charge up the Southern Jade Peak to take a look from a different angle.

But at that moment, Ling Yun’s phone suddenly rang.

The valley was completely silent. Besides the whistling of the wind, there wasn’t even the sound of insects. Little White suddenly heard Ling Yun’s phone ringing and jumped up from the shock. It slipped away into the hole.

Ling Yun’s brows furrowed slightly. Who would call at such a time when everyone should be sound asleep? He immediately took out his phone and instantly understood. It was Zhuang Meifeng.

Zhuang Meifeng had already changed her phone number long ago. This new phone number had been made for her by Tang Meng when he had gone to the mobile shop that day.

Ling Yun answered the call, “What is it?”

He heard Zhuang Meifeng speaking anxiously on the other end, “Husband, Xiao Meimei is suddenly in a lot of pain. She told me that your restriction on her has started to activate!”

When Ling Yun heard that, he was alarmed. How could I forget about that? He counted the time that had passed and thought that he should have removed the restriction on Xiao Meimei by now.

“Tell her to hold on a little longer. I’ll come back at once!” Ling Yun didn’t even hang up before his whole body shot into motion.

Little White stuck out its head from the hole. When it saw Ling Yun dashing maniacally towards the outside of the valley, its pearl black eyes swept the surroundings before it charged out of the hole as well. Its body morphed into a white flash as it chased after Ling Yun and silently followed behind him.

Ling Yun understood his own techniques. He knew that Xiao Meimei definitely couldn’t stand that kind of pain from the intersecting meridians. Hence, as he activated the Thousand Miles Godly Steps, he also activated the Phantom Ichthyosaur Steps. Each stride was over thirty meters. He raised his speed to the limit. Very soon, he had left Qingshui Lake and was dashing towards his home.

Ling Yun was fast but the Nine-tailed Celestial Fox, Little White, was not slow either. It was following closely behind Ling Yun, not letting itself fall behind.

In a few minutes, the two of them had traveled across over ten kilometers and they were reaching Ling Yun’s home very soon.

Far away from his home, Ling Yun could already hear Xiao Meimei rolling about in bed like a maniac and screaming miserably. It sounded as if she was in more pain than a woman giving birth.

Xiao Meimei was a female assassin and, naturally, she had been through grueling training to resist pain. That night, when Ling Yun had pierced her chest and made two large wounds, she hadn’t even shrieked in pain once. Now that she couldn’t withstand Ling Yun’s restriction technique, it showed how terrifying Ling Yun’s technique was.

When Ling Yun entered the place, Xiao Meimei was already covered in sweat. Her bead-like sweat droplets kept flowing down her bright forehead and delicate face. Her fringe and the hair next to her ears were all wet with perspiration and they stuck onto her skin. The tears due to the pain had already created a big wet patch on the bed sheets!

Zhuang Meifeng was filled with anxiety as she stood next to Xiao Meimei’s bed and kept pacing in circles. She was at a loss and she didn’t know what to do at all. In her beautiful phoenix eyes, there wasn’t just anxiety and worry but also a tinge of horror.

In just seven or eight minutes, Xiao Meimei’s ten long fingernails had gorged streaks of bloody lines on her legs. Just looking at it was shocking and scary!

How much pain must Xiaomeimei have been in to make her mutilate herself like a maniac?

Ling Yun didn’t say a word before striding into the house. With the Phantom Ichthyosaur Step, he rushed to the entrance of Xiao Meimei’s bedroom and pushed the door open.

“I’m back!” He was faster than his voice. Before those words could be heard, Ling Yun was already in front of Xiaomeimei’s bed. He extended his left arm and exerted his strength to hold Xiao Meimei, who had been rolling around in pain, down. Then, with his right hand, his index and middle fingers struck ten over acupoints Xiao Meimei’s body like swords. His technique was dazzling and incomparably quick.

The restriction was temporarily removed. A large part of the pain was instantly gone from Xiao Meimei’s body and the pain was now barely bearable. Xiao Meimei slowly calmed down.

Ling Yun only just noticed that Xiao Meimei was totally naked. Her face was pale and her whole body was wet with perspiration as if she had just been dredged out of water. Her chest was not inferior to Zhuang Meifeng’s pair of snow-white and perky curves. Her exquisite and tender body was motionless. It seemed as if the previous painful struggle had used up all of her strength.

Xiao Meimei lay on the bed with her bare body. She didn’t bother about Ling Yun and Zhuang Meifeng’s gazes. Her usually charming eyes shot at Ling Yun with killing intent. There were resentment and fury in her eyes and they were cold as ice.

If Xiao Meimei had known that Ling Yun had set this kind of restriction on her, she would rather have stabbed herself to death with her dagger than to endure such pain.

“Ling Yun, I hate you!” after a long while, Xiao Meimei shouted at Ling Yun with no apprehension as her wonderfully snow-white and tender body trembled lightly.

Ling Yun didn’t reply. He turned to Zhuang Meifeng and said, “Go out first. Get a pail of warm water. Later on, help her to wash up.”

Zhuang Meifeng looked at the bare-bodied Xiao Meimei on the bed, then at the completely calm Ling Yun. Her expression was complicated. She didn’t say anything as she left silently.

Ling Yun was already holding the nine golden needles in his hands. If he didn’t remove the restriction before it acts up again, the pain that Xiao Meimei had endured for this short duration would only be a small matter. Her power would definitely drop drastically.

Ling Yun held the nine golden needles in his hands as he said apologetically to Xiao Meimei, “I’m sorry. I returned late. I’ll give you a treatment now to restore your energy.”

He was going to perform the Nine Needles of The Spiritual Pivot on Xiao Meimei.

Xiao Meimei glared at Ling Yun with vengeful eyes as she said, “I don’t want to be treated. I don’t want to endure that pain for the second time. Just kill me!”

Ling Yun frowned slightly.

He thought for a moment, then struck several of Xiao Meimei’s acupoints and started to perform the Nine Needles of The Spiritual Pivot on her.

Treating Xiao Meimei was, of course, not as troublesome as treating Little White. Very soon, it was complete. Then, he struck the acupoints once more.

Ling Yun said to Zhuang Meifeng, who was carrying a pail of warm water in, “Help her to wash her body.”

Then, Ling Yun stood up. Without turning back, he walked to the door. When he reached the door, he halted.

“We have no grievances or hatred between us but if I couldn’t beat you in a fight, I would’ve been killed by your blade and you would’ve taken my head to collect your money. Isn’t that right?”

“In one hour, you will recover back to normal. When that happens, I will remove all the restrictions.”

After saying that, Ling Yun immediately left Xiao Meimei’s bedroom.

Ling Yun’s first sentence had stunned Xiao Meimei. The second line had made her delighted. After that, she was at a loss.

Yeah, Ling Yun is right. If he couldn’t beat me, I would’ve killed him long ago. I’ve taken people’s lives like I’m harvesting crop but it’s not alright for him to place restrictions on me?

Just because I’m an assassin who kills people for a living?

This was the first time that Zhuang Meifeng had witnessed Ling Yun’s techniques. Besides shock, she had many other complicated emotions.

In terms of looks, she was above Xiao Meimei. But in terms of seduction tactics, she wasn’t on Xiao Meimei’s level.

But regardless of whether Ling Yun was suppressing Xiao Meimei or saving the naked Xiao Meimei, those clear and calm eyes moved Zhuang Meifeng emotionally.

Zhuang Meifeng could tell from the way that Ling Yun looked at Xiao Meimei that he didn’t even treat her as a woman. It was as if Ling Yun couldn’t even see Xiao Meimei’s heartrending pain or her sexually attractive tender body.

Zhuang Meifeng silently wiped Xiao Meimei’s body. In her heart, she couldn’t help but recall the time that Ling Yun had treated Lin Menghan’s poison.

They wouldn’t lose to me in terms of beauty. Can’t Ling Yun see that? Just what is he thinking?

At that moment, Zhuang Meifeng was overflowing with thoughts and it was hard to calm the waves in her heart. She didn’t even know what she was thinking about.

Ling Yun went outside the house and looked at Little White, which had been staying silently at the corner of the house since he had gone in.

Of course, Ling Yun could see clearly the change in Zhuang Meifeng’s expression. He felt slightly troubled.

Ling Yun knew that Zhuang Meifeng had been frightened by Xiao Meimei’s painful state today.

However, Xiao Meimei was an assassin, someone who would take a life without hesitation. If he hadn’t used the restriction on Xiao Meimei, Ling Yun wouldn’t have been able to protect those close to him.

If Ling Yun were to be soft and be unquestioning towards Xiao Meimei, she might go after his mother, his sister, or his classmates for revenge. What would he do then?

Little White seemed to see through Ling Yun’s troubles. It slowly walked in front of Ling Yun and used its thick and bushy white tail to gently brush his body.

Ling Yun sighed in his heart as he looked at this spiritually wise Nine-tailed Celestial Fox and said, “Little White, tell me. Am I a good person or a bad person?”

Little White didn’t show any response. It just silently stared at him with its pair of pearl black fox eyes.

Ling Yun patted Little White’s smooth white tail and felt its glossy body. His mouth curled into a soft smile.

At this moment, on the Eastern horizon, a line of white had appeared…