Everyone was silent for a long time, because when an ordinary cultivator suddenly sees a real god-level figure, the first reaction is not surprise but horror.

It wasn't until more than ten seconds passed that everyone's frozen thoughts began to slowly change, and they finally realized what Gui Yun had just said.

Anyway, the person in front of me is indeed a master of transformation who can't run away, so the three old men behind are actually more powerful than her? What does this mean, does it mean a powerful phantom god?!

Under the double shock of fright and surprise, the hearts of a group of people were about to jump out of their throats. And the most important thing is that the leader of his own clan can also deal with a mid-to-late-level master of transformation. God, is it true?

ah!

However, Tan Feng and others suddenly remembered a lot of past events. For example, during the opening ceremony of Lingyun Pavilion in Canglan City, the blind Xuanzun came to make a scene, but was easily solved by the sect leader. At that time, they doubted whether the sect leader was

The Master of Transformation is now clearly certain. Even Bing Xuan realized a problem belatedly. When he just saw the sect leader, he seemed to have flown down from the pile of UFOs... flying down

of?!

Well, except for masters above Huazun, who can fly in the sky.

Hey, let's put it this way, what on earth are they panicking about? There are suddenly so many powerful people above Huazun on their side, even if the elders of Xunyang Prefecture, Mianyin Prefecture, and Guanggu Prefecture are all riding together.

Is Yi Shi afraid of him? A master of transformation can easily kill dozens of Tongxuan cultivators and still be unscathed.

Excited, everyone suddenly became excited from their withered heads, and even fell into fanatical fantasies.

For this group of cultivators in a small place, nothing is as practical as that of a master of transformation. Even if a million Qi cultivators are scum in comparison, it can be said that they treat masters of this level almost like gods.

fanatical worship.

There is no way. In the past, the thirteen states in the southern part of Huayu could not even produce a Tongxuan cultivator. Those who had a little bit of development prospects had long been poached by states in the southern regions such as Mianyin State. The masters of Huazun were

A legendary existence is the highest limit these people can dream of.

Everyone felt like a bunch of poor children who had been struggling for more than ten years on their own. Suddenly one day a group of rich relatives came to claim them, and then they got what they had dreamed of and could not win all their lives so easily.

Now, the villain who had been condescending and bullying me for more than ten years has suddenly turned into a bastard. This is so exciting!

Yu Ling didn't expect that Gui Yun's seemingly reckless move would boost the morale of this group of people. There was no need for any sensational words. Looking at their state, I'm afraid if he yelled "Come on", they would just

The guys who knew how to copy were like bandits and they went up to kill them.

Guiyun gave him a smug look and said through his voice: "What are you talking about with them? How effective would it be to get started directly?"

Yu Ling couldn't laugh or cry for a moment. Well, small places have their own rules. Gui Yun was telling him that the level was too low and he didn't need to use his brain. He could solve everything with his fists.

As a result, the effect of combat mobilization was perfectly up to the mark. At least among the upper echelons of the Daoling Sect, the pessimistic atmosphere had been swept away and completely turned into an excitement and enthusiasm for sharpening knives.

After Yu Ling briefly understood the current situation, he dismissed the meeting. After all, he had just come back. After a year or two, many things were a bit unfamiliar. He still needed to get familiar with them slowly before holding a real mobilization meeting and fully turning to counterattack.

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"Why didn't Lan Xinyu come?" Yu Ling asked as she walked.

Qin Feng quickly replied: "After the battle at Luomi Mountain, although we achieved great results, she was also seriously injured and has not fully recovered until now. However, it is not easy for the disciples in the sect to know about this matter, so as not to make people panic again.

, so she mostly lives in seclusion now."

"Let me go see her. What's going on with her? Didn't you say..."

Qin Feng was also a little confused and exclaimed: "I don't know what happened. She suddenly returned to the clan on October 20th. We didn't pay much attention to it at the time. After all, although she was well-known more than a year ago,

The development speed of the sect is supported by a large amount of resources.

It is absolutely amazing. Now there are more than a thousand disciples in the Qi-nurturing realm, so she is not too special. But I didn't expect that Lan Xinyu was only in the late stage of Qi-nurturing when she fell into the abyss. In the blink of an eye, she became a master of Xuan Zun. During the battle on Mount Luomi

Afterwards, our whole sect was shocked."

Yu Ling couldn't help but shook her head secretly. It seemed that what happened to Lan Xinyu under the Fengmen Gorge abyss might be known only to her.

"Sir Sect Master, please forgive me for my words. You said before that you would be back in February this year. Did something unexpected happen afterwards..." Qin Feng asked cautiously.

Yu Ling explained it lightly: "Well, I accidentally got stuck in a place, but it was a blessing in disguise that I met some masters."

Which masters? Of course, the harmless little girl next to her, jumping up and down, and the three old men who still can't tell the difference.

The slightest complaint in Qin Feng's heart disappeared in an instant, and he even felt inexplicably happy. Although he still can't figure out when Yu Ling became a master of transformation, the results are all in front of him, and the reason is

It's not that important anymore.

Bing Xuan also asked weakly: "Sir, Sect Leader, I also want to ask... well, what were those UFOs when you came here before?"

If he had seen clearly the aliens on the aircraft, he might have reacted even more violently.

"Oh, I was about to say that the area around the Lake Hills is temporarily classified as a restricted area. Please restrain the disciples and elders from going to that area in the future. As for the reason, I will slowly explain it to you later." Yu Ling said.

When she found that she had reached a quiet attic, Lan Xinyu temporarily retreated here to recuperate.

Everyone knew it and didn't bother them. Yu Ling walked over alone and knocked on the door gently.

However, what happened next was beyond his expectation. The person who opened the door was a middle-aged woman with a gloomy face, staring at him coldly with stern eyes, as if there was some sworn hatred between the two parties.

"You are..." Before Yu Ling could figure it out, the middle-aged woman had already glanced at him up and down with a frown, and said in an extremely polite manner: "Send your sect chief to come over. I have something to tell you."

Order!"

Order? Yu Ling also frowned, feeling the woman's high and domineering tone, and his tone became colder. He stared at her and said: "I am the leader of the Daoling Sect. Are you here to talk about things or to make trouble?"

The middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment, and then she got angry, pointed at his nose and cursed: "So you are that Qin Yue! Why did you go and leave your mess alone? Instead, my apprentice did everything to protect this place.

You are injured all over, and you only show up now after everything is over. Is there anyone like you who can be the leader of the sect? If Yu'er makes any mistakes, I will dismantle your little sect ten times and it won't be able to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

Lan Xinyu, who was in the house, seemed to have heard the noise and hurriedly ran to the door. As expected, she saw the sect leader whom she had not seen for a year or two. She was filled with sadness and joy for some reason. She pursed her lips and burst into tears involuntarily.

orbit.

"Yu'er, don't cry, I will definitely seek justice for you this time!" The middle-aged woman coaxed a few words at a loss, then turned to Yu Ling fiercely, the light in her eyes suddenly brightened, and it was difficult for outsiders to detect it.

The wave of soul power rushed towards Yuling in an instant.

Huh? He’s still a holy soul master?

Yu Ling hesitated for a moment. Although this woman's attitude was extremely bad, she seemed to be Lan Xinyu's master, and he was indeed a little unreasonable about this matter. He did not release the Soul Refining Talisman, but only condensed a Sanshen Seal.

He fought back.

The middle-aged woman's soul power is actually at the level of the peak of the spirit. It stands to reason that Yu Ling's soul power in the middle stage of the spirit is at least as good as hers with the addition of the Daoyuan Art, but his soul sea is contaminated by Yin Shen.

After aura, it has a suppressive advantage over other soul powers without attributes. The middle-aged woman didn't check for a moment, only to feel a cold air seeping in, making her groan and her face instantly turned pale.

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Chapter completed!