Yu Qingqian and Zhu Zhuqing chatted about their plans for the future.

Jian Bailing didn't want to disturb the two of them to catch up, so she stopped at an octagonal flower pavilion. "You talk slowly, I'll rest in this little flower pavilion for a while."

She walked along the cobblestone path and sat down on the long wooden chair by the flower pavilion.

The flowers are very bright, and the sunlight under the shade of greenery is not dazzling, but a little mild, which makes people unconsciously sleepy.

Jane Lime leaned back on the bench and closed her eyes, not noticing the hidden prying eyes in the distance.

Yu Qingqian and Zhu Zhuqing went around the Duke's Mansion all the way, and then went to the place where they were fighting, and when the two of them leisurely returned to the Flower Pavilion to find Jian Bailime, they saw a scene of tension.

Jane Lime was about to fall asleep in this warm sunshine, but she was frightened by the cold feeling coming from behind.

She jerked up and looked back into the shadows, and two figures slowly stepped out of them.

One of the men had short ear-length hair, was tall, but somewhat thin.

The other woman had waist-length hair, an unkind complexion, and a whip in her hand.

The woman is Zhu Zhulin, and the man is Zhu Zhulin's younger brother of the same father and mother, a timid but habitual bullying person.

"Who are you?" Jian Baiming looked at the two of them defensively, and the hand behind her back moved slightly, and the Ghost Ju Flying Knife appeared in her hand. She wasn't going to act rashly.

"Who are we? Haha!"

The two looked at each other and laughed coldly.

"You're in our Netherduke's Palace, and you're asking who we are? Isn't it ridiculous?"

Zhu Zhulin looked at Jian Bailime's gaze and was very unkind.

"I just saw you and Zhu Zhuqing walking together, you must be the so-called friend in her mouth, right?" Zhu Zhulin shook the whip in his hand, and then slammed it at Jian Bailime.

Jane Lime jumped to her feet to avoid the whip and landed on the stone steps beside her.

"It's immoral to do it before you even say two words when you first meet, right?" Jane Lime said lightly.

"Since you have come to the Netherduke's Mansion as a guest, we will naturally not neglect you. But you must know that in our Star Luo Empire, the strong have always been respected, so let me test if you have the strength to come here as a guest!"

As the words fell, four soul rings slowly rose from her body, and then they attacked towards Jian Bailime at an extremely fast speed.

When Yu Qingqian and Zhu Zhuqing came back, they saw such a scene.

Zhu Zhuqing was visibly a little angry with the naked eye, and shouted angrily: "Zhu Zhulin, what are you doing! Stop me!"

Zhu Zhulin's figure was stunned, but he didn't mean to stop, but instead showed two pairs of sharp cat's claws, and slashed at Jian Bailime: "Nether Spike!"

Zhu Zhuqing saw that Zhu Zhulin didn't listen, so he wanted to step forward to stop him, but was stopped by Yu Qingqian.

"Zhuqing doesn't need it, Sister Bai Lime can solve it herself."

Just like what Yu Qingqian said, Jian Bailing, a soul king who is almost sixty levels, is still easy to deal with a soul sect.

"The second soul skill, pulling meets tassels."

Several transparent ribbons wrapped around Zhu Zhulin's hands and feet, shrank suddenly, and tied her into a person.

"Isn't this kind of rushing forward without knowing the strength of the enemy a bit too reckless?" Jian Bailing didn't have the slightest fear of being attacked, but squatted down in front of Zhu Zhulin slowly.

Zhu Zhulin's face was a little incredulous, and his mind kept recalling the soul ring of Jian Bailing that he had just seen. "You, you're the Soul King, and you have two 10,000-year soul rings! How can it be! How is it possible for the fourth soul ring to absorb the 10,000-year soul ring!"

Jian Bailing looked at Zhu Zhulin's muttering a little funny, "How is it impossible, I have endured the pain of surpassing the limit, and naturally I have exchanged for what I want, which I deserve." I don't know why you attacked me as soon as you came up, but I still want to say that all the possibilities are on me. It's good to do it for yourself."

Jian Baiming may be hinting at something, or maybe she just seems to have nothing to do and says a few words, but this has not brought Zhu Zhulin, who is a little stunned, back to her senses.

Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Zhu Jian, who was cowardly on the side, and said, "Don't take your sister away quickly, when do you want to lose face!"

Zhu Jian picked up Zhu Zhulin on the ground and hurriedly ran to his yard, for fear that Zhu Zhuqing would throw himself into the rat's nest for three days and three nights in the next second.

"I'm sorry, Sister Bai Lime, the situation in our family..." Zhu Zhuqing looked at Jian Bailime apologetically, and there were no words left, and Jian Baiming also understood.

The situation in Zhu Zhuqing's house, Yu Qingqian briefly talked to Jian Bailing before she came, so she was not too surprised.

"Then as an excuse for me, I'll take you to the family's mimic cultivation site to have a look."

Zhu Zhuqing now holds the lifeblood of the Netherworld Duke's Mansion in his hands, and this mimic cultivation ground is one of them.

The mimic cultivation place is in the bamboo forest in the mountain behind the Duke's Palace.

The direct bloodline of the Netherworld Duke's Mansion, the martial souls are all ghost cats of the Min Attack Department. Most of the Min Attacks are good at assassination and concealment, so the environment of the Bamboo Forest's mimic cultivation ground is a suitable place for them to cultivate.

On the other side, in a room near the outside of the Duke's Palace, a graceful-looking woman put down the teacup in her hand and asked the person standing beside her, "How is it?"

"Mrs. Hui, Miss Zhuqing's friend's strength is at least at the Soul King level, and the fourth soul ring is already a 10,000-year soul ring. The other person is not aware of the situation at this time."

"Hmm." The woman bowed slightly: "Where is Zhu Zhulin?"

"Miss Zhulin was resisted by Young Master Zhu Jian." The man replied respectfully, but could hear the fear in his tone that was not obvious.

"Carry it back?" The woman picked up a rose in the vase, and with a slight pressure on her fingers, the petals scattered all over the ground.

She threw down the branch, clapped her hands, and said, "What a piece of rubbish. You, keep an eye on Zhu Zhuqing and her two friends for me, and wait for the Duke to come back from the palace to make plans."

"Yes."

The man slowly disappeared in the darkness, leaving the woman with an ugly face to look through the glass window at the three Yu Qingqian who passed downstairs.

"What a good idea. However, in a few years, he was already able to control the entire Duke's Palace. However, I will not let you take control of the entire Duke's Palace so easily."

......

Zhu Zhuqing didn't know what was happening here.

She took Yu Qingqian and Jian Bailime to the mimicry cultivation ground, and planned to have a good exchange.

"Well, you two come and attack me together." Yu Qingqian took a step forward and said.

Zhu Zhuqing did not despise Yu Qingqian because of the rapid improvement of his strength, and after glancing at Jian Bailime, the two of them showed their martial spirits together.

"Zhu Zhuqing, the soul ring is two yellow, two purple and two black, and the sixty-level Keen Attack is the Battle Soul Emperor."

"Jane Bailime, two yellow, one purple and two black soul rings, the fifty-ninth level auxiliary system soul king."

Just like a first acquaintance, they introduced themselves one by one, showing the strength they had worked hard for many years.

Yu Qingqian's right leg retreated slightly, and he smiled slightly and said, "Yu Qingqian, seventy-three level control system soul saint."