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Chapter 1131 Yuling's Circle

"It looks like everyone is here." The person with the highest level of cultivation among everyone present is a woman at the peak of Guyuan. Although her face is not stunning, her voice is very soft, as clear and sweet as a gurgling stream, which makes people endure.

Keep listening attentively.

Beiran immediately sent a message: "Let me introduce you. The speaker is Yuesheng, the seventh elder of Canghe. He is on the same level as Aunt Xu. The gloomy young man on her left is also a genius of Canghe. His name is Xing Qiongsan. His talent is not as good as that of Canghe."

Bo Yueshen is much inferior, but he is a bit younger and can't see his stamina."

"Pei Tianling will not go into details. This guy actually saved his life from Aunt Xu. He is lucky, but he is the only one in the Fire Refining Sect."

"The girl in the aqua dress is the daughter of the owner of Huayun Valley, that is, Shao Hechun, the younger sister of Shao Hebi. She has a more aggressive and unruly personality, but in fact she is very clever. If you give her 10,000 star coins, she will

She can turn it into 40,000 or 50,000 yuan the next day. It is said that she doesn’t like to fight and kill people, but only likes to spend money on things.”

"The young man standing far away is Hai Yun, the number one genius of the Hai family. I think this guy was born in the wrong womb. He shouldn't have been born in the North. He should have more in common with the East Territory soul master. He hasn't practiced well all day long.

, just busy with those elegant things, such as reciting poems and painting, and going to the street to flirt with girls, you can still cultivate to the peak of Poxuan at the age of twenty-five, but the combat ability is just..."

"I don't know who the last old man with a wretched look is. He is probably some folk master from the Western Region. Anyway, his cultivation is not much weaker than that of the Seven Elders of Canghe, so he should be more cautious."

Bei Ran finished the introduction in one breath, then glanced at Xue Qingling curiously, and whispered quietly: "Who is this? The new girl you hooked up with?"

Yu Ling managed to avoid choking on her own saliva and said angrily: "What are you thinking about? Her name is Xue Qingling, her specific identity... I can't say."

"Hey, look at you people. You hide your name when you go out and change your appearance. Can't you behave like me and sit upright?" Bei Ran said with disdain.

"It sounds like you didn't..."

Bei Ran immediately interrupted: "Well, it's unethical for you to leave Wen Shu alone in order to hook up with a girl. Fortunately, I'm here, otherwise Pei Tianling would probably take action against her."

"Okay, okay, you're right." Yu Ling gave up trying to reason with her.

Beiran then said with satisfaction: "Now there are ten people here, the two from the blood coagulation area are Xing Qiongsan and Wen Shu, the two from the Poxuan area are Haiyun and Shao Hechun, the two from the Guyuan area are Yue

Sheng and the old man seem to have the most people in the King Kong area, me, you, your new girl, and Pei Tianling."

"...Her name is Xue Qingling, can you please stop talking nonsense."

"Look at you, you're just hooking up, there's nothing you dare to admit."

"You are making this up out of thin air. Why should I admit it? I have only met her twice."

"Oh, I believe it." Bei Ran curled her lips and said.

"..." Yu Ling almost choked, and simply changed the subject: "How long have you been waiting here?"

"I don't know. When I came out, there were already three people. The seventh elder of Canghe was the first to accept the inheritance. She said that the elders of Tianxue Sect may not come forward until everyone is gathered."

Bei Ran glanced around and then said mysteriously: "You should be the first, right? Why are you here so late?"

"Where did you infer this from?" Yu Ling asked.

Bei Ran said matter-of-factly: "Because I am second and you are in front of me. It's such an obvious thing."

"Okay, actually I didn't receive the notice at all. I only found out about it later when I met Wen Shu. Didn't she tell you?" Yu Ling said.

Bei Ran turned his back to Wen Shu and rolled his eyes, and took a breath of air as if he had a toothache: "This girl said that her senior sister likes me, so she doesn't dare to talk to me anymore, I'm really... drunk

Drunk."

"You brought it upon yourself." Yu Ling had no sympathy.

"Oh, it's all my fault for being so good at flirting with girls. In fact, I didn't mean it, but girls just like me so easily, which is really distressing." Bei Ran sighed.

"...I'm afraid you'll get beaten if you say this."

"Come on, come on, who is afraid of whom?" Bei Ran looked down on the heroes.

However, her posture collapsed in the next second, because little girl Wen Shu suddenly said weakly: "Uncle Yun Cheng, why haven't the people from the Tianxue Sect come yet?"

Before Yu Ling could think of an answer, Bei Ran had already laughed out loud: "Pfft, hahaha, uncle..."

"...I really want to give you full marks for your ability to grasp key points." Yu Ling said speechlessly.

The little girl Wen Shu stood there at a loss, and asked Qiqi Ai Ai: "I, did I say something wrong? Then, then...brother Yuncheng?"

"If it's okay, just call him uncle, hahaha, there's nothing wrong with him..." Beiran gloated.

"Oh..." Wen Shu shrank back, feeling that he shouldn't speak.

"What are you laughing at?" Xue Qingling looked confused.

"It's nothing, there is someone who has a weird smile." Yu Ling said.

"Oh." Xue Qingling nodded and said no more.

"Hey, you are so mean, how can you smear my image in front of girls!" Beiran said angrily.

"Isn't Du Xiaorui enough to bother you?" Yu Ling dismissed Bei Ran with just one sentence.

"You all had a great time chatting." A sinister voice suddenly came from the side.

When Yu Ling turned around, she saw a short, wretched old man with triangular eyes narrowed and a weird smile on his face.

Out of the most basic courtesy, Yu Ling still asked politely: "Who is the senior?"

The old man's eyes widened with an exaggerated and surprised expression: "You don't know me? You don't actually know me?"

Should I get to know you?

Yu Ling felt really baffled, and her tone became colder: "I'm sorry for my ignorance, senior, why don't you tell me your name?"

The old man chuckled and rolled his eyes, looking a little nervous: "Ha, you don't know who I am, so you don't need to know. Anyway, I want to make a deal with you. You have that vixen in your hands, right?"

"What you're talking about is..." Yu Ling frowned, and it took a few seconds to react: "You mean Tian Xirong?"

"Yes, it's that stinky cousin. I have a little grudge against her and her clan leader. Anyway, it seems that she has offended you. Why don't you sell her to me cheaply? How about three million star coins?"

He stuck out his tongue and licked the corners of his lips, smiling more and more obscenely.

The more Yu Ling looked at him, the more he felt like a hyena that had become a spirit. Although Yu Ling had no good feelings for Tian Xirong, he had no habit of transferring prisoners.

"Sorry, if you are here for this matter, then there is no need to continue talking." Yu Ling said lightly.

When the old man saw Yu Ling turning around and about to leave, he hurriedly blocked his path: "Hey, don't worry, the price is negotiable. If you don't want the star coins, I can give you something else. I will pass on the inheritance this time."

The land is also very fruitful..."

"I don't need it."

"Ah, I know, that little cousin is indeed a stunning beauty, but I can trade ten beauties for you, and I'm sure she will be no worse than that vixen. I'm serious!"

"I really don't want to change either." Yu Ling's patience was almost gone.

The old man looked disappointed: "Are you sure?"

"Sure."

"Okay..." The old man lowered his head slightly, seeming very depressed, but the next second his voice became extremely cruel and cruel: "Then you go to die."

Before he finished speaking, the old man rushed towards Yu Ling like a cannon out of a barrel, punching him in the chest so fast that Bei Ran and Xue Qingling beside him had no time to stop him.

Yu Ling's heart tightened. She didn't expect that this person would fall out at once. Although his mind didn't respond, his body was instinctively prepared to dodge.

But... at this moment, there seemed to be dense invisible threads wrapped around her. Yu Ling felt like she was wrapped in a thick cocoon, and suddenly she couldn't move.

"Bang!"

So the old man's punch landed firmly on Yu Ling.

"Yuncheng!"

Bei Ran watched helplessly as Yu Ling flew backwards and hit the stone wall of the hall a hundred meters away, causing the whole room to tremble.

The atmosphere was dead silent for a moment. Hai Yun, Pei Tianling and others all looked sideways with fear on their faces.

"You are looking for death!" Beiran drew out his long knife angrily and used his profound energy to reach its peak.

"Ha, what your father said is not bad. As for you... you should stand aside." The old man smiled disdainfully, and his figure flashed strangely. Without seeing what he did, Beiran's long knife came out of his hand.

She couldn't help but take a few steps back, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

"Suppress!" Xue Qingling also quickly carved a burial talisman, and with the awe-inspiring "power" she had cultivated, it suddenly dropped towards the old man.

"Oh, you're not bad at all, little girl." The old man put on a lewd smile, and hit the Heaven Burial Talisman, directly using violent means to break Xue Qingling's "power".

"I'll have fun with you later." The old man's figure was erratic, and he reached the edge of the hall after shaking for a few times.

Xue Qingling just took two steps to catch up, but suddenly stopped.

The others watched with cold eyes from beginning to end. Only Wen Shu had no idea how to help because of the huge gap in strength.

"Damn it..." Beiran coughed a few times and was about to rush over, but Xue Qingling shook her head at him.

At this time, the old man had already arrived in front of Yu Ling and mocked wantonly: "Don't say you are a vajra warrior, even if you are a solid Yuan master, half of your life should be gone. To tell you the truth, the old man has no interest in that vixen.

What I want is your token..."

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed Yu Ling's spiritual ring, looking relaxed as if he had a chance to win.

"Sorry, I'm not dead yet." Yu Ling's voice suddenly sounded coldly.

"You..." The old man's face was full of astonishment. He seemed to have a premonition of great danger, but his reason told him that a Vajra warrior had no ability to pose a threat to him.

While he was hesitating, Yu Ling had already raised his hand to draw a circle.

This circle contains mysterious power, spiritual power, and soul power. The three major systems coexist perfectly in one body. The power that finally bursts out makes Yu Ling herself feel shocked.

"Buzz——"

This round mark penetrated the old man's body, and the flesh and blood on his body was shattered and peeled off bit by bit at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if being swallowed by an invisible monster, leaving only shocking white bones, and even the bones were cracking.

rupture.

"ah!"

The old man couldn't help but scream and crawled to the other side of the hall. However, the flesh and blood on his body was still dissolving, making him look extremely hideous and terrifying. Five seconds passed before his condition stabilized, but it was miserable.
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