"I just don't want her to be hurt." Yu Ling sighed softly.

Zi Bingyuan laughed furiously and said, "If you really don't want to, you shouldn't have approached my little sister at the beginning! You know..."

"I didn't know at that time." Yu Ling interrupted directly.

"So what?! You always knew later, why didn't you explain it to her?" Zi Bingyuan was almost out of breath.

"Speak clearly? Then?" Yu Ling asked calmly: "Let her leave me, or should I leave her?"

Zi Bingyuan held back his anger and said, "No matter what, it's good! It's better than you lie to her! Fortunately, my little sister still cares about you, you've wasted her youth in vain!"

Yu Ling said lightly: "But she is my girlfriend, and no matter who doesn't agree, it's useless."

Finally one day, he could pronounce this sentence into his mouth instead of hiding it in his heart.

Whether in Mingyuan or Liangzhou City, he was far from a rival to Zi Bingyuan and the others, so he could only choose to endure until one day he could stand to the height of fighting against him.

He once told Zi Chenruo that one day he would go to find her, and that day would not be too long.

How many years can you wait for in life?

Even if she was willing to wait, he would not be at ease.

No matter what the future is, at least at this moment, his cultivation has already stood at the peak of the whole world.

So he just wanted to tell Zi Bingyuan that she was his girlfriend, and she has always been, never changed.

Even if you are her brother, you can't erase this fact.

"You!" Zi Bingyuan was furious and trembled all over: "You are so crazy! Do you know what you are talking about?"

Yu Ling coughed lightly twice, forcibly suppressing the hidden injuries caused when he was fighting Shang Tao, and was still calm: "Of course I know, but I don't care about the things you are concerned about."

Zi Bingyuan took a deep breath and sneered, "Even if you don't care, the hatred between our two tribes will never be resolved. You should wake up. It's impossible for you and your little sister to do it! My father cannot agree, and your tribe members will never agree!"

"What does it have to do with me if they don't agree? As long as Chen Ruo agrees, it's enough." Yu Ling was not shaken at all.

Zi Bingyuan said angrily: "Young sister can't..."

But halfway through his words, he couldn't help but feel angry. He knew his sister's temperament. Even if he went back to tell her Yu Ling's identity, she would definitely not compromise and give up.

The younger sister is the kind of person who looks weak and gentle, but is actually more stubborn than the eternal iceberg. Anything she believes in, even if she breaks through the wall, will not "repent" at all.

Zi Bingyuan felt a split headache and wanted to strangle Yu Ling on the opposite side to death, and then the whole world would be completely purified.

Why are these two people so stubborn? Is it because of this similar stubbornness that they come together?

But Yu Ling asked relentlessly: "Where is Chenruo now?"

"Do you think I will tell you?" Zi Bingyuan was about to laugh.

"Maybe still in Liangzhou City?" Yu Ling said.

Although the walkie-talkie given to Zi Chenruo can no longer sense her position, just guess it will be possible that Zi Chenruo’s most important task is to break the seal, and now it has reached the most critical moment. Since she is not with Zi Bingyuan, she is probably guarding the seal node.

Zi Bingyuan said coldly: "I warn you not to get entangled with my little sister anymore! I have helped us in the past, but this time I won't attack you, but when I see you again in the future, don't blame me for being merciless!"

"To put it bluntly, in this case, you may not be able to beat me." Yu Ling said lightly.

"You..." Zi Bingyuan really felt that he was almost angry. It seemed that if he didn't teach this bastard a lesson, he would have to be arrogant.

Zi Bingyuan sneered: "I'm so sorry. Our clan has been silent for more than 10,000 years and has been studying methods to deal with the Yuanling clan. Since you are unwilling to give in, I'll do the experiment today!"

Yu Ling's heart was shocked for no reason, as if she had a premonition of some danger approaching.

Before he could react, Zi Bingyuan had already popped up a purple light like star marks, leaving behind a dazzling afterimage in his vision.

"Swish swish swish swish--"

Countless colorful purple lights cut through the night sky like meteors, and in the blink of an eye, they intertwined into a large, airtight net, locking Yu Ling in all directions.

What's this?

Yu Ling only felt a breath filled with the air that made him feel uncomfortable. Even though the Lan Ye Domain was surging around him, she still couldn't isolate that feeling.

The Ziguang Network quickly closed and looked at Yuling under his head, so fast that it exceeded anyone's reaction speed.

Yu Ling felt a flash in front of her eyes, and the purple light net disappeared, and the blue night domain was flowing intact. However, a purple firefly appeared in Yu Ling's body, which spread rapidly like a plague and spread into the depths of his bloodline.

An indescribable pain suddenly hit the whole body, as if it was penetrated deep into the bone marrow, irresistible, as if thousands of blades were cutting his flesh and blood meridians hard, even more cruel and vicious than Ling Chi's execution.

Yu Ling gritted her teeth tightly and barely kept her consciousness awake, but the scene in front of her became blurry. Even Zi Bingyuan, who was standing far away, seemed to have become countless figures shaking.

Neither the big or small cycles can stop the destruction of the purple fireflies. They point directly to the origin of the bloodline and are unstoppable.

Yu Ling was like being beaten back to an ordinary person who had never practiced, and his whole body was filled with weak feeling of being unable to do anything. The original Taoist Technique was frozen and could not mobilize a slight power at all. He could still stand now, and he was completely relying on the ink-condensing knife to support the ground.

"It seems that you are really from the Yuanling clan..." Zi Bingyuan's voice was getting closer and closer, revealing an indescribable complexity.

The severe pain still washed Yu Ling's nerves, as if his blood was burning, trying to burn him to ashes.

Yu Ling barely gathered a trace of dispersed consciousness and began to turn the silent ancient wilderness technique with force.

One week, two week days...ten week days...one hundred week days.

As the power of the Ancient Wilderness Art gradually awakened, Yu Ling finally regained some consciousness, and the unbearable burning sensation also relieved a lot.

The blood power of the Tao Yuan Jue and the Yuan Ling clan were restrained to death. Yu Ling's great cycle had been destroyed by half, and the soul power could not be called at all, leaving only mysterious power and part of spiritual power.

Even so, it is enough for Yu Ling.

He took a deep breath, gradually straightened his body, and saw that Zi Bingyuan had already walked in front of him.

"Huh?" Zi Bingyuan couldn't help but show a look of surprise when he hadn't fallen yet, frowned and said to himself: "It shouldn't be..."

He clearly remembered that before leaving, Mingxu Yaojun said that Ziyansan was enough to restrain the Yuanling tribe in Rongxu Realm. Rongxu also had certain effects, and the purer the bloodline, the greater the impact it was.

But Zi Yansan only works on the Yuanling bloodline, and other tribes or ordinary people don’t feel anything at all. This is the result of the Phantom Spirit Clan’s research for generations for nearly ten thousand years. Because the materials prepared are extremely precious, even Zi Bingyuan is only a small bag, which is only enough for two times.
Chapter completed!