Yu Ling reacted faster than him. Since Lan Shulu had been standing there just now, Yu Ling could easily lock his soul power. At this moment, he just pulled out a trace of soul power, causing Lan Shulu to fall into an invisible state.

The dark world of inaudibility.

When Lan Shulu regained his consciousness, he found in despair that the light of the sword had no impact on Yu Ling at all. It only split the desk in front of him in half, and he himself was also inextricably linked to the soul.

The strength machine was entangled and he couldn't move at all.

The young man's heart was instantly filled with despair. Although he had known that a powerful person of Huazun level was not so easy to deal with, the fact that he was defeated so cleanly still made him feel extremely bitter.

"It seems that you didn't know before that I am a soul master rather than a cultivator of transformation. Otherwise, you might not dare to appear in front of me at all, right?" Yu Ling walked to the collapsed desk and looked at Lan Shulu and said

.

Lan Shuluo looked at him stubbornly and said bitterly: "After all, he is also the leader of a sect. If you want to kill or scrape, why don't you just hurry up?"

"We have no grudges, and I don't have the habit of killing people casually. It's just that your identity is unknown. I'm worried that one day a group of strong men will come out of nowhere and want to kill me, Dao Lingzong. Who must be involved in such an uncertain matter?

You won’t even like it, right?” Yu Ling said calmly.

Lan Shulu was stunned and looked at him without saying anything.

"I don't doubt that you are an undercover agent sent by another sect. After all, who is willing to let a genius who is among the top ten in the Chinese domain risk his life? Moreover, Dao Lingzong doesn't pay attention to those big shots at all. I still

You are not that confident or narcissistic. In this case, there are two possibilities. One is that you are a descendant of a big power who comes out to travel casually. The other is that you are here to take refuge. Which one do you think is the most likely?

?”

Lan Shulin bit his lip, his eyes full of bitterness.

"Tell me about your origins and your enemies." Yu Ling didn't give Lan Shulu much time to think about his struggle.

Lan Shulu finally said: "It doesn't matter whether I tell you or not? It's as if you dare to take me in after I tell you everything."

"Oh? It seems that most of the people you are avoiding are powerful Illusion Gods, and there are more than one?" Yu Ling said calmly.

Lan Shulu looked at him in disbelief, as if he couldn't understand how this soul splitter could comment on the powerful phantom god in such a nonchalant tone.

"Are there ten?"

Lan Shulu shook his head subconsciously and said: "Three people..."

He didn't react until he was halfway through speaking, and said angrily: "Are you so gossipy? Can't I just leave now?"

"But you have already stayed in Daolingzong, and you can easily trace the clues."

"What do you want?" Lan Shulu was only a fifteen-year-old boy after all, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed and helpless when he was forced to do this.

"I'll give you two choices. First, tell me clearly about your origins and information about your enemies, and then serve our Dao Lingzong wholeheartedly. If anyone comes to trouble you, I will deal with it. Second, I will lock you up and wait for the three

When I find this place, I will hand you over. That's it, choose?" Yu Lingfeng said calmly.

"Those are three powerful Illusion Gods! One of them is still in the middle stage of Illusion God! How can you possibly deal with them!" Lan Shulu said irritably.

"How do you know it's impossible?"

Lan Shulu subconsciously wanted to retort, but looking at the half-smiling look in the eyes of the leader of the Daoling Sect and the unpredictable black mask, he suddenly lost his momentum, because who knows who this Qin Yue is?

Maybe there is a huge force behind him? But... but he is actually willing to go head-to-head with three powerful Illusion Gods for such an insignificant genius? Can the force behind him agree?

Isn't this person crazy...

Lan Shuru remained silent, but Yu Ling asked inexplicably: "Are those three people rich?"

Lan Shulu almost blurted out nonsense, but fortunately he stopped the car and changed his words: "The family behind them is the Yin family. There are more than twenty powerful phantom gods. Any one of them must have a lot of high-grade divine jades...

…”

Yu Ling was slightly surprised and said: "Musician? That musician from Ziyu?"

This time it was Lan Shulu who was surprised: "You, how do you know?"

Separating the realm is like being separated by a world. How could the master of Daoling Sect, who is three thousand kilometers away, know about the distribution of power in the Purple Region?

"Your real name?"

"Bai Shulu..." The young man hesitated for a moment and said reluctantly.

"Your fake name...you didn't take it too seriously."

Bai Shulu blushed and said, "I...I thought no one would notice me again here."

"That's true. After all, it's not easy for you to come here from the Purple Territory."

Bai Shuru glanced at Yu Ling suspiciously, wondering why the other party's attitude suddenly became so good. There couldn't be something fishy about it, right?

Yu Ling didn't explain to him the grievances and grudges between herself and Yin Jia. Anyway, Yin Guang died in the dark abyss, and there was still no evidence of death. Even if Yin Jia went crazy, he couldn't find him.

"Hmm, the Ziyu Bai family? They don't seem to be weaker than the Yin family. How did you end up in this situation?"

Bai Shulu simply broke the jar and said dejectedly: "You people from the outer domain don't know that the Purple Domain has been in chaos for a long time, even worse than the Hua Domain. Today's musician is no longer the bottom one among the top ten families.

They stepped on my family to get to the top. No one knows why the music family

Suddenly there are so many masters. Now the Bai family has been scattered. Everyone is running for their lives. I am not the top genius in the family. Both the eldest brother and the second sister are much stronger than me, so I protect them.

I only have one powerful Illusion God, and he...he is already dead..."

Yu Ling no longer asked about the whole story, but just repeated the old words: "Your choice?"

Bai Shulu gritted his teeth. Of course he was not willing to die in a foreign land without avenging his revenge. He said in a deep voice: "If you can really deal with three powerful Illusion Gods and have the courage to fight against the Yin family, I will work hard for you, Dao Lingzong."

how!"

Under strong pressure, people who do not collapse often show amazing paranoia and madness.

Yu Ling nodded and said: "Okay, you can go back. Bing Xuan will tell you where to live."

Bai Shulu froze on the spot again and said in disbelief: "You, you just don't care?"

"What does it matter? Isn't there no one chasing you yet?"

Bai Shulu looked at him in a daze. He originally thought that he would not be able to survive this calamity, but he did not expect that it turned out to be a near miss. The master of the Dao Ling Sect didn't know whether he was too ambitious or was truly fearless, but he managed to survive from the beginning to the end.

They were all understated and didn't care about the pressure from musicians.

There was no excessive questioning, nor was he forced to swear a spiritual oath, just as if nothing was wrong.

"Why, what else is going on?" Yu Ling bent down to pick up the scattered jade slips and asked casually.

Bai Shulu tried to move, but found that Yu Ling had already released the restraint on his soul. He couldn't help but stepped forward with some embarrassment, helped him pick up the information on the ground, and said weakly that he was sorry.

When Bai Shulu brought another table over, he silently turned around and left the room, maintaining his incredibly complicated mood.

At this time, Yu Ling had already made a note in parentheses in the capital budget of the Yu Slip.
Chapter completed!