Jun Lan asked continuously.

"There are old and young of them, and their birthdays are different!"

Jun Lan pursed his lips and touched his chin, he wondered if he was someone who wanted to practice evil arts, otherwise he would not use such cruel methods.

He had just seen the wounds of those people, the wounds were neat and neat, and the edges of the wounds were full of anger, if it wasn't for people with extremely high cultivation, they would definitely find it gone.

It is said that when a person's resentment is strong enough, it can be absorbed, and once absorbed, it can be transformed into strength.

However, some means of transforming into strength require harsh conditions, and there are many ways to practice turning resentment into strength, but Jun Lan Cuo doesn't know what this is.

At this moment, Yao Yuling spoke again: "There are some things that you Dali Temple can't do!" ”

Yao Yuling walked over to those corpses as he spoke, and gently stroked the wounds on their bodies, only to see that Yao Yuling saw that as soon as the green light turned around their wounds, a black mist fell on Yao Yuling's hands.

Yao Yuling looked at Jun Lancuo at this time, and threw the black qi in his hand into Jun Lancuo's hand.

"The deity remembers that you can track it, so follow this smell and find it!"

"Hmm!" Jun Lan nodded wrongly, tracking is his strength, he rarely uses it in front of people, even if he uses it, no one will notice, after all, there are too many people who can track it, and he is not the kind of person who likes to show off, he can't go around to preach that his tracking technique is very powerful, and he has never used it in front of Yao Yuling, how does she know this.

"How do you know?" Out of curiosity, Jun Lan asked wrongly.

"Ten years ago, when you were selecting the hall master of the West Temple, you found out when you were looking for a token!"

Yao Yuling said lightly.

As soon as Yao Yuling said this, Jun Lan remembered that he had used the tracking technique many years ago in order to get the protection of Yao Yuling from the Lord of the West Palace, and only then did he win in a row, and finally took down the Lord of the West Palace.

Hearing Yao Yuling say this, Jun Lan mistakenly understood, it turned out that Yao Yuling didn't care about him, at that time, his tracking technique had been practiced to the point of perfection, not that ordinary people wouldn't be aware of him using it at all, if it wasn't for caring about him, he wouldn't have discovered these at all.

Thinking of this, Jun Lan smiled stupidly at Yao Yuling, Yao Yuling was a little strange by Jun Lan's mistake, and looked at Jun Lancuo like a fool: "Fifth Highness, is there something wrong with your brain?" ”

"Nope!" Jun Lan shook his head and continued the spell in his hand.

Yao Yuling looked at the corpse on the ground, slowly took out a white jade flute, put it to his lips and blew it slowly.

The crisp sound of the flute carried the power of the soul, and the notes from the flute turned into strings of golden incantations, and the incantations scattered in the sky like golden ginkgo leaves, falling on the human body one by one.

When everyone looked at it, they understood, because there was no peace after death, and they went back to temper their grievances, and when the golden spell fell on the person's body, there was indeed a light white ball of light flying into the sky.

When it turns into white light, the soul is pure, and it will be at peace and reincarnated.

Jun Lan mistakenly heard the voice, only then did he look back, and after seeing the flute in Yao Yuling's hand, the smile on the corner of his lips became even bigger, and he was secretly happy in his heart.

Yao Yuling was holding the dragon he had captured with great difficulty, and used the dragon bone to administer the magic weapon made by Yao Yuling, but didn't she lose it at the beginning? How is it still in her hands.