Chapter 443: Lan Xinyu's Master
Everyone was silent for a long time, because when an ordinary minor cultivator saw a real god-level figure at first glance, his first reaction was not surprise but panic.
It wasn't until more than ten seconds passed that everyone's stiff minds began to turn slowly, and they finally reacted to what Guiyun had just said.
Anyway, the one in front of me is indeed a master who can't run, and the first three old men behind are actually even more powerful than her?
Under the double shock of fright and surprise, the hearts of a group of people are about to jump out of their throats, and the most important thing is that their own sect master can also casually clean up a mid-to-late stage master?
Qin Feng and the others instantly remembered a bunch of past events. For example, during the opening ceremony of the Lingyun Pavilion in Canglan City, there was a short-sighted Xuanzun who came to make trouble, but it was easily solved by the sect master, and at that time they doubted whether the sect master was a master of transforming the Zun, but now it is obviously undoubted. Even Bing Xuan realized a problem in hindsight, when he first met the Sect Master, he seemed to have flown down from the pile of UFOs...... Flying down?!
Well, except for the masters above the Huazun, who can fly in the sky.
Hey, in this way, what are they panicking about, the powerhouses above the Transformation Zun on their side have suddenly become so many, even if the elders of Xunyang Prefecture, Xunyin Prefecture, and Guanggu Prefecture are all multiplied by ten, they are afraid that he will be an egg? One Transformation Zun master is enough to easily destroy dozens of Xuan Xuan cultivators and still be unscathed.
Excited, everyone instantly became excited from the appearance of wilting and drooping, and even fell into fanatical fantasies.
For this group of cultivators in a small place, there is no reality that there are any Venerable Cultivators, even if a million Qi Cultivation cultivators are scum compared to them, it can be said that they have a fanatical worship of masters of this level that is almost like a god.
There is no way, the thirteen states in the south of Huayu in the past can't beat a single Xuan cultivator, and those with a little development prospect have long been poached by the states in the southerner regions of the Zun Prefecture, and the master of transformation is a legendary existence, and it is also the maximum limit for this group of people to dream of and dare to make up their brains.
Everyone feels like a group of poor and hard-working babies who have been fighting for more than ten years, and suddenly one day a group of rich and noble relatives came to claim it, and then what they dreamed of not being able to get for a lifetime was easily obtained, and the wicked people who had condescendingly bullied themselves for more than ten years also became earth dogs in an instant, which is simply not too cool!
Yu Ling didn't expect Guiyun to make a seemingly reckless move, and the morale of this group of people was like beating chicken blood, and there was no need for any sensational words, looking at their state, I was afraid that if they shouted a word of rush, they would copy the guys and kill them like bandits.
Guiyun handed him a smug little look, and said, "What are you talking to them about, how good is the effect of getting started directly?"
Yuling couldn't cry or laugh for a while, okay, small places have rules for small places, Guiyun is telling him that the level is too low and you don't need to use your brains, and you can solve everything with your fists directly.
As a result, the effect of the battle mobilization was perfectly achieved, at least in the upper echelons of the Daoling Sect, the pessimistic atmosphere had been swept away, and it had completely turned into an exuberant frenzy of sharpening knives.
After a brief understanding of the current situation, Yuling dismissed the meeting, after all, he had just returned, and many things were a little unfamiliar after a year or two, and he still needed to slowly familiarize himself with it before holding a real mobilization meeting and turning to a counteroffensive in an all-round way.
"Why didn't Lan Xinyu come?" asked Yuling as she walked.
Qin Feng hurriedly replied: "After the battle of Luomi Mountain, although we have achieved a lot of results, she was also seriously injured and has not fully recovered until now, but this matter is not easy for the disciples in the sect to know, so as not to make people panic again, so she is now mostly living in a simple house." ”
"I'll go see her, her business...... What the hell is going on? Didn't you say ......?"
Qin Feng was also a little confused and amazed: "I don't know what's going on, she suddenly returned to the sect on the twentieth day of October, and we didn't pay much attention to it at that time, after all, although she was not famous more than a year ago, the development speed of the sect with the support of a large number of resources is absolutely amazing, and now there are more than a thousand disciples in the Qi Cultivation Realm, and she is not too special." But I didn't expect that when Lan Xinyu fell into the abyss, he was only in the late stage of qi cultivation, and in a blink of an eye, he became a master of Xuanzun. ”
Yu Ling couldn't help but shake her head secretly, it seems that what happened to Lan Xinyu under the abyss of Fengmen Gorge may only be known to her.
"Sect Master, with all due respect, you said that you would be able to come back in February this year, but did you encounter any changes later......" Qin Feng asked cautiously.
Yu Ling said lightly: "Well, I was accidentally trapped in a place, but I also met some masters because of a blessing in disguise." ”
Of course, the little girl next to her who is harmless and jumping around, and the three old men who still can't see the depth.
The slightest trace of undetectable complaints in Qin Feng's heart disappeared in an instant, and there was even an inexplicable sense of happiness. Although he still can't figure out when Yuling became a master of Huazun, the results are all in front of him, and the reason is not so important.
Bing Xuan also asked weakly, "Sect Master, I also want to ask...... Well, what were those UFOs when you came here before?"
If he had seen the aliens on the plane clearly, I'm afraid his reaction would have been even more violent.
"Oh, I was about to say that the area of the Huhua Hills is temporarily listed as a forbidden area, you restrain the disciples and elders, don't go to that place in the future, as for the reason, I will slowly explain it to you later. As she spoke, Yu Ling found that she had walked to a quiet attic, and Lan Xinyu was here to retreat and recuperate.
Everyone didn't bother, Yuling walked over alone and knocked lightly on the door.
However, what happened next was beyond his expectations, only to see that the door was opened by a middle-aged woman with a gloomy face, staring at him coldly, as if the two sides had some kind of enmity.
"Are you ......" Before Yu Ling could fully understand, the middle-aged woman had already glanced him up and down with a frown, and said unceremoniously: "Let the head of your sect come over, I have something to tell you!"
Yu Ling also frowned, feeling this woman's domineering superiority, his tone couldn't help but become cold, staring at her and saying, "I'm the Daoling Sect Master, are you here to talk about things or to make trouble?"
The middle-aged woman was stunned, then she was furious, pointed at his nose and scolded: "It turns out that you are that Qin Yue! Why did you go earlier, leave your mess alone, but hurt my apprentice to protect this place, and now that the matter is over, you have appeared, is there a sect master like you? If Yu'er misses the slightest, I will dismantle your little broken sect ten times, and it will be difficult to solve the hatred in my heart!"
Lan Xinyu in the house seemed to hear the movement, hurriedly ran to the door, and really saw the sect master who had not been seen for a long time for a year or two, under the mixture of joy and sorrow, she didn't know why her heart was sour, and she pursed her lips and involuntarily burst into tears.
"Yu'er, don't cry, as a teacher, I will definitely seek justice for you this time!" The middle-aged woman coaxed a few words a little at a loss, then turned viciously to Yu Ling, the divine light in her eyes suddenly brightened, and a wave of soul power that was difficult for outsiders to detect instantly swept towards Yu Ling.
Hey, he's still a Holy Soul Master?
Yu Ling hesitated for a moment, although this woman's attitude was extremely bad, but she seemed to be Lan Xinyu's master, and she was indeed a little bit of a fault in this matter, so he didn't release the soul refining talisman, but just condensed a scattered spirit seal and fought back.
The middle-aged woman's soul power is actually at the level of the peak of the spirit splitting, and it stands to reason that Yu Ling's soul power in the middle stage of the soul division is at most comparable to her under the addition of the Dao Origin Technique, but after his soul sea is contaminated with the breath of the Yin God, he has a suppressive advantage over other non-attribute soul power. The middle-aged woman didn't check for a while, only to feel a cold aura seeping in, which made her snort muffled, and her face instantly turned pale.
"Impossible...... Who the hell are you?" the middle-aged woman couldn't help but take two steps back, finally steadying her figure, and all her anger and contempt turned into disbelief.