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Chapter 168 Great Elder personally shot

(Second update!)

Seeing that the Qingyang Sect's people left, Ye Sheng then put his eyes on Ling Yun. After looking at him for a while, he nodded and smiled: "It's not bad, it's still awesome, and his talent is also good. Although he is a little younger, it doesn't matter. He is quite compatible with my husband's granddaughter!"

Upon hearing this, Ling Yun already knew the identity of the visitor. Who else could the former granddaughter not Ye Youling? He immediately bowed and said, "Senior Ye, the conspiracy of Qingyang Sect has not succeeded. I am afraid that he will jump over the wall and attack the royal family directly. I don't know what the royal family can do to deal with it!"

"Hey! Boy, if it weren't for your group, our royal family might have been completely destroyed, but now when you come, you will cure the Wuzong of Baili Family. With that girl, our royal family might have the strength to compete with Qingyang Sect!" Ye Sheng was floating in the night sky, Xu Mi looked at Ling Yun and Ran'er below, and smiled.

"Uh! That's fine, if Qingyang Sect is really anxious, even for Sister Youling, you can't ignore it!" Ling Yun didn't say anything, that is, for all the people living at the bottom of the Wanshang Tian Kingdom.

"Okay! My good granddaughter is indeed not wrong. Since that's the case, I will leave!" After Ye Sheng said that, he disappeared into the night sky.

"Okay, OK! Everyone go back to sleep! Let's clean up here tomorrow!" At this moment, Li Han, Yezhi walked out of the room, and Ling Yun smiled. There were no maids or guards in the Ling Mansion, so he had to spend some money to let someone deal with the messy courtyard.

...

"Elder Wan, are we leaving like this?" On the way back to Qingyang Sect, Duan Zihen was seriously injured and was carried by Duan Xing Sect, and he looked at the great elder in front and asked.

Upon hearing this, Elder Wan was angry and turned around and scolded him, "What else can you do if you don't go back? If you can catch someone quickly and leave, why did you make it like this? Even a woman from the ninth-level martial king can't beat her, and she has cultivated her shit in her whole body!"

When he was scolded, Duan Zihen dared not speak out. Although he was the young leader of Qingyang Sect, Elder Wan was ranked third in Qingyang Sect. Even his father had to regard him as an elder in front of him, so he had to endure his anger.

"Elder Wan, the plan has failed again. What should we do next?" asked the sixth elder Duan Xingzong.

"I will discuss this matter after returning to the sect!" Elder Wan said lightly. If the plan failed this time, if it was to be counted on who it was, it would be him. Although he would not be punished by the Great Elder, it was inevitable that he would be scolded.

Late at night, in the uppermost palace of Qingyang Sect, five elders gathered here again. The arrest plan tonight failed. The Great Elder was furious and scolded Elder Wan fiercely. Now he is beginning to plan a new plan.

Seeing the elders silent, Elder Wan said, "Great Elder, the strength of the Ling Mansion should not be slapped! I'm afraid that only you can do it yourself this time!"

He had tried Ran'er's power. He was directly reduced to the second-level Wushuo by the former's move, and another move of Mirror Flower and Shuiyue almost cut him into three stages. Only then did he realize Han Hui's helplessness at the beginning.

"A bunch of waste!" The elder scolded him again, and said: "I also want to see if those little kids are really as powerful as you said!"

...

The next morning, Ling Yun and others just woke up not long after they found an old man strangely appeared in the courtyard last night, standing there with his hands behind his back.

"Who are you?" Ling Yun frowned when he saw the old man. At this time, Nangong Xueer and the five girls also walked out, stood behind Ling Yun, and looked at the old man vigilantly.

"Hmph! Who is I?" The elder said in a deep voice: "I am the elder of Qingyang Sect. Who do you think I am?"

"You guys leave quickly, Xueer summons the Qiankun Cauldron!"

Knowing the identity of the old man, Ling Yun turned around and said, then he raised all the source energy in his body and four times the heavenly mysterious skill, which was far beyond the power of the ninth-level martial king, and then he looked at the great elder in the courtyard with vigilance.

"Good boy, I didn't expect that you would have such a method to instantly upgrade from the fourth-level Martial King to the ninth-level Martial King. It's really not easy!" The elder Xu narrowed his eyes and looked at Ling Yun after the upgrade, and then suddenly opened: "However, your level is far from enough!"

As the elder finished speaking, he turned into a afterimage in Ling Yun's eyes. When he appeared again, he actually appeared within half a step, and then slapped Ling Yun's chest with a flat palm.

"So fast!" Seeing the speed of the former, Ling Yun immediately widened his eyes. What he had to say at his speed was only considered the first-level Wushu Sect, and only when he used the Dragon Step, could he be comparable to the fourth-level Wushu Sect. Now he can only see a afterimage of the former, what does this mean?

The cultivation level of the great elder of the Qingyang Sect is at least the sixth-level Wusen Sect.

Ling Yun used the Dragon Step to the extreme and twisted to the right with all his might, but he was still hit on the left shoulder by the former's plain palm, causing him to dislocate in an instant. Fortunately, the elder did not have the intention to kill him, otherwise how could he survive?

"Ah! Brother Yun, what's wrong with you?" Before Nangong Xueer and others left in time, they saw Ling Yun being injured by the Great Elder. Nangong Xueer's pretty face turned pale and she burst into tears. Then she rushed towards Ling Yun who was lying on the ground.

"Xue'er, you guys, go quickly, he doesn't dare to kill me."

Ling Yun stood up from the ground, endured the pain on his right shoulder, and said to him. Suddenly, a cold air filled the entire hall instantly. A delicate shout also came into his ears at the same time, making him unable to help but look over. In the courtyard, Ran'er actually fought with the elder of the Qingyang Sect.

"The fifth style of the Water Moon Sword Technique - Cold Light Ice Soul!"

"The Sixth Style of Water Moon Sword Technique - Ice and Snow!"

In the courtyard, Ran'er used the fifth and sixth styles of the Water Moon Sword Technique one after another. The fifth style instantly brought the great elder's cultivation to the third-level Wushu Sect, and Bing Tian Xuedi fiercely fell down to the ultimate move.

"What a powerful martial art, no wonder even the Wushen Sect at the fifth level can't be dealt with!" The cultivation level instantly dropped to the third level of Wushen Sect, which shocked the elder. Seeing the ice and snow falling from the sky, it protected the golden barrier all over its body, and the ice and snow bombarded it on it, which could only produce a slight vibration.
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