When Yang Zhaoke rushed to the Gu Palace in a hurry, he was stopped by a guard: "Master Yang, the leader is busy now. If you are not in a hurry, I will inform you later. Uh, wait a minute, you idiot

Who is..."

"I'm anxious, very urgent! This is a spy. If she wakes up later, she will probably commit suicide immediately. I will definitely not be able to stop her." Yang Zhaoke spoke quickly.

"What kind of spy? Who else in the north is so bold as to take advantage of my Western Union?" the guard said in shock.

"Don't worry about this matter. In short, the identity of this spy is very important. I took advantage of her to take care of her when she was defenseless. You should inform the leader quickly, otherwise there may be other spies who will attack other high-level personnel.

Take action." Yang Zhaoke urged.

"Well, then I'll go ask..." The guard hesitated for a moment, then turned around and went into the palace.

After a while, he appeared in a flash, waved to Yang Zhaoke and said, "Instructor Yang, you can go in."

Yang Zhaoke immediately rushed into the hall with Wang Ling like a whirlwind. Before he could see what was happening inside, he poured beans out of a bamboo tube and said: "Quick, quick, quick, this is the world soul master of the Phantom Clan. She just... uh

,Sorry to bother you."

When she looked up, she saw a beautiful girl with heroic features sitting very affectionately next to Yu Ling, who was frowning and pressing her pulse, as if she was sensing something carefully.

Yang Zhaoke thought for a moment that she had discovered the adultery, but she soon discovered that the girl's face looked somewhat similar to Yu Ling's, and there was also an extraordinary-looking man in green sitting next to her. At this moment, she turned around and was a little surprised.

Looking at her.

"Soul master of the Phantom Clan?" The man in green stood up, walked two steps and appeared in front of Yang Zhaoke, raising his hand to signal her to put the spy down first.

Yang Zhaoke was not stupid. He guessed the identity of the other party in an instant. While carefully placing Wang Ling on the long table, he asked tentatively: "Yes, you are Bei...er, the leader of the Yumen?"

Speaking of Yu Ling's sudden appearance and extremely powerful father, no matter how surprised the entire Northern Territory was, they were not as surprised as old acquaintances from the Seventeenth Region.

Everyone originally thought that this young man from the Bright Realm did not have a complicated background, but when he came to the big world outside the ancestral star, they found that he was the biggest bastard among them, and all the princes and princesses of the five feudal kingdoms were completely different.

They can't be compared, after all, the boss at the peak of the Immortal Realm is simply an invincible existence in the North.

Now they are just glad that they followed the right person. If they had disliked the poverty of Baigu Star and secretly left to hug other sects, they would probably regret it and want to commit suicide now.

However, Yang Zhaoke did not have such a complacent mentality. When she first heard the news about Taiye Xingyuan, her first reaction was that she felt that the Jiuchen Sect Master was a little irresponsible. How could a father treat her like this?

The child was abandoned at home and ignored for twenty years, leaving him to fend for himself. Thanks to Yu Ling, he survived to this day and has not grown crooked. This is a miracle that is difficult to replicate.

Of course, Yang Zhao would definitely not dare to complain like this when he saw Yu Qingxuan, otherwise the Immortal Realm boss would be able to kill her with a wave of his sleeves. She is not someone else's daughter-in-law, so why should she care about so much.

"Phantom Spirit Clan spy? Alive?!" Beiran patted the chair and stood up. Then, as expected, the rather delicate mahogany chair shattered with a click...

"Ah, I didn't mean to do it!" Beiran smiled dryly and took two steps back. As a result, she stepped on a pit and was so frightened that she froze in place instantly, and she didn't know how to place her hands and feet.

Yu Qingxuan sighed helplessly: "Just stand there, don't move, take a deep breath and stay calm."

"How long does it take to get used to this?" Yu Ling was speechless for a while.

To be honest, just now Han Wei walked into the hall as nervously as if he was carrying a woman on his back. Yu Ling didn't quite understand what happened until Bei Ran waved to him happily and ran off Han Wei's back.

In just one step, the protective array in the palace was crushed, and Yu Ling realized the seriousness of the problem...

However, before he had time to deal with Bei Ran's matter, Yang Zhaoke rushed in with someone else on his back. Yu Ling immediately realized that something troublesome had happened.

Beiran said weakly: "It shouldn't take long. I couldn't stand up before, but now it's a good start."

"I'm still halfway to success." Yu Ling said with a headache: "Don't move yet, be obedient, there is something serious to deal with."

Beiran nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Yeah, don't dare to move, don't dare to move..."

Yang Zhaoke looked at the family in confusion. She could feel that the beautiful girl in front of her was actually very scary. It was just that her Qi was strong and weak, and she could not judge the specific cultivation level for the moment. But even if

The lower limit also has the Gu Yuan realm.

Could this be... the young master of Jiuchen Clan, Bei Ran? But isn't he a man?

Is this the legendary woman disguised as a man?!

Yang Zhaoke took a breath of air. She suddenly remembered the dream that Yuling had during the rematch of the Nine Regions Competition. At that time, they also joked that Yuling exposed her sister control attribute. Where did the sister come from in reality? In the blink of an eye,

They were slapped in the face.

Is this guy a god? He actually has the ability to predict things?

But fortunately the name is wrong, otherwise Yang Zhaoke would really feel that this matter was too evil.

Wait... maybe Bei Ran is a fake name? After all, her surname should be Yu, Yang Zhaoke suddenly felt very scared thinking about it.

"Yang Zhaoke? What are you thinking about?" Yu Ling's voice interrupted her thoughts that were drifting far away.

"Oh, I was wondering how many members of the Phantom Tribe were mixed into Western Union." Yang Zhaoke cleared his throat and reported what had just happened with a serious look on his face.

"You still want to attack Nilabei?" Yu Ling sneered.

"I'm afraid it's not just that. I think Jin Ye, Sister Ningshui, and Palace Master Fang may all be in danger. What's more, we should be wary of the fact that the other party doesn't know how deep it has penetrated. It's very possible that the Phantom Tribe already knows your true identity.

." As Yang Zhaoke was talking, he suddenly realized that something was wrong with his tone. It didn't sound like a subordinate was reporting to his superior, but rather like a concern between friends.

However, she glanced at Yu Ling, who didn't seem to care about it. He just thought about it and said: "They will send a world soul master to find you. I'm afraid it means that my identity has been exposed."

"What's wrong with me? Am I not important?" Yang Zhaoke resisted the urge to roll his eyes.

"That's not what I mean. It's just that in comparison, the world soul masters of the Phantom Clan are not just cats or dogs, especially those who cross the Luanya Bridge and come to the north. There will definitely not be many in number. In the eyes of others, you are just

He is just a Xuanwu Breaker. He is mainly responsible for the training of the martial arts training camp and does not have much contact with high-level affairs. It is very unusual to dispatch a world soul master."

Yu Ling paused and then said: "But they chose you as their target, probably because it is easier to sneak into the martial arts training camp, and it is not easy to reveal flaws, but I didn't expect that not only were you not controlled, but you also counterattacked this

A phantom soul master."

"Then, who told her to look down on me!" Yang Zhaoke raised his head proudly, then realized that he should not be too complacent, and quickly lowered his head and said humbly: "Thanks to the alliance leader for your guidance."

Yu Ling sneered: "Are you tired of pretending to be so well-behaved?"

"Of course I'm tired." Yang Zhaoke said sincerely, but a smile quietly appeared on the corner of his mouth, probably because such a relaxed conversation was like going back to the time when we shared hardships in the barren mountains. At that time, Yu Ling was still a marrow washer.

Warrior.

"Then don't be pretentious. This time you have made a great contribution. Go back to Fang Zijin to ask for credit and reward. You can take as much as you can from him. Then help me call Mei Lindong.

You don’t need to worry about this prisoner," Yu Ling said.

"Okay, Lord Alliance Leader, I'm leaving!" Yang Zhaoke nodded with interest, saluted solemnly, and then ran out of the hall happily.

"Brother, what was that just now?" Beiran asked curiously.

"Her name is Yang Zhaoke. She is now an instructor in the martial arts training camp. She was an old friend of the barren mountain in the feudal territory." Yu Ling said.

"Oh no wonder, I always feel like you two have a story." Beiran blinked.

"You have time to think about it, why not control yourself." Yu Ling said angrily.

Beiran pursed his lips in grievance: "Brother, you don't love me anymore, didn't I just accidentally destroy something..."

Yu Qingxuan couldn't stand it anymore and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, in order to let Tiansha help, your brother's clone is still unknown."

"Oh, yes, I just wanted to ask if Tiansha was playing any tricks. How is your clone doing now?" Beiran asked quickly.

"My clone is now in the Netherworld." Yu Ling thought for a while, not knowing how to explain this tortuous process to the two of them.

However, he just said such a sentence, which startled Bei Ran and the two of them. Bei Ran's eyes widened instantly, and he said in horror: "Brother, don't scare me, are you okay? Why did you arrive in the Netherworld? This time

Doesn’t it mean that Tiansha killed your clone?!"

"That's not what I meant. I let my clone go to the Netherworld myself." Yu Ling explained.

Bei Ran grabbed his hand in shock and said, "Brother, don't think too hard, why did you commit suicide?"

Yu Ling took a breath and said, "Let go first."

Bei Ran was stunned for a moment, and when he looked down, he realized that Yu Ling's hand had been pinched with a red mark, and the bones made a cracking sound.

Mainly, Yu Ling was unprepared, and the strength Bei Ran had just unleashed was definitely on the level of the Immortal Realm...

"I was wrong, brother!" Bei Ran felt distressed, and quickly held Yu Ling's hand carefully and blew on it: "Does it still hurt now?"

"It's okay." Yu Ling started to circulate, and soon returned to normal. After all, he is now rough-skinned and thick-bodied. This is not even a minor injury. Of course, if Beiran continues to squeeze hard, he won't be able to tell.

Already...

He explained the previous experience as concisely as possible, and then said with some confusion: "Actually, the connection between me and the other side has been severed. It seems that I can only know what he has experienced until the clone comes out of the netherworld." (To be completed.)
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