NCCnovel Chapter 544 Let’s get straight to the point
Chapter 544 Let’s get straight to the point
Raising his hand and handing a pill to Mu Binglan, Bai Lan said softly: "Take this pill, it will cure the poison in your body in one stick of incense."
"Thank you Master!"
At this moment, a resonant and majestic female voice rang out from behind the mountain: "Young friend, you have reached the Jindan stage at such a young age, and you have two Yuanying followers with you. Your identity must be extraordinary. However, I have met everyone from the Su family in Guyue City before, so you are not from Guyue City."
"If you want to fight, then fight. If you want to battle, then battle. Don't waste your time talking nonsense."
"How dare you impersonate a member of the Su family in the Boundless Sea? If what happened today gets out, can you bear the wrath of the Su family and the pursuit of the cultivators of Guyue City?"
"Forget it if you don't want to fight."
Not wanting to listen to the nonsense of Patriarch Shuiyue, Bai Lan picked up Mu Binglan and placed her on the green dragon, then turned around and left.
"You can't leave today!"
An ice cone containing the full force of a Nascent Soul cultivator suddenly attacked from behind, and the endless coldness caused the sea area within a radius of ten miles to freeze into ice.
Although the Shuiyue Sect's ancestor's cultivation level is low, her abilities are quite good. She has actually comprehended a trace of the power of the ice rules. With time, she will surely have the hope of becoming a god.
Although she would have been killed by Long Aotian according to the original plan, it is now difficult for Long Aotian to reach the Jindan stage in his lifetime.
The moment the ice cone approached Bai Lan and the others, it lost its target. They disappeared from the spot as if they had evaporated from the earth, leaving only a vague female voice that entered the ears of the Shuiyue Patriarch.
"If you only limit yourself to the path of ice when comprehending the laws of heaven, you will certainly not make any progress. You must also comprehend the paths of gold and water. Only by understanding what condenses ice can you glimpse the true source."
At the same time, Bai Lan and others appeared outside Shuiyue Island as if they had teleported.
Ever since Bai Lan refined the Void Stone into his own magical weapon, his control over it has been deepening step by step.
At the beginning, she could only enter and exit from the original place. Later, after the Jindan stage, she could randomly teleport to a certain distance around the Void Stone. Until now, she can control the target location she teleports to.
Although the distance is only ten miles, the movements of dodging enemy attacks will be smoother in the future.
"Master..."
Mu Binglan was about to speak when Bai Lan suddenly turned around and looked at her. A moment later...
"Hand over a wisp of your soul."
"Ah?" Mu Binglan was stunned, and her heart skipped a beat. She didn't think she had put her trust in the wrong person and had met a bad master again.
"I am the head of the Yuling Sect. There are no special rules for joining the Yuling Sect. Anyone who cultivates immortals, demons, ghosts, or even those with five spiritual roots can join. The only rule is that you must hand over a strand of your soul."
Why do these sect rules sound so much like those of an evil sect?!
Mu Binglan swallowed and looked at the two Nascent Soul cultivators who were laughing behind Bai Lan, and her heart sank.
She had just escaped from the tiger's den and fell into the wolf's mouth. She knew that she was sent to the Black Soul Sect to be a cauldron. If she became a disciple of the woman in front of her, at least she would not be used as a cauldron... right?
She silently handed over a wisp of her soul, and saw Bai Lan's smile instantly become kinder, and he directly handed her a storage bag.
"You have water spiritual roots. In your storage bag are several heavenly-grade water-based techniques and magical powers, as well as some of your insights into the way of water. You must study them carefully. Remember, the first two levels of the Forget Love Art are required."
Mu Binglan, whose heart had just sank, suddenly looked up again and took the storage bag with trembling hands.
Heaven-level techniques, or several volumes? Does this mean she can choose for herself?
"Binglan, do you know why I want to accept you as my disciple?"
"Yes, is it because of my qualifications?" Mu Binglan said in a low voice.
"No, it's because of your bloodline."
Bai Lan did not hide anything from Mu Binglan, but told her her life story directly and explained his intentions.
"Once your bloodline reaches the Hulong tribe, you will be crowned a saint by the shamans. They will hope that you will inherit the divine power and lead the tribe to greater heights. As your master, I will use your identity to gain control of the entire Hulong tribe."
Mu Binglan's soul is already in Bai Lan's hands. In other words, as long as she gets the Hulong tribe, it is equivalent to Bai Lan getting the Hulong tribe.
Mu Binglan tried hard to digest Bai Lan's words, then spoke with some difficulty, "Master, how can you be sure that I am the heir of the Divine Transformation bloodline?"
"The ice dragon totem on your back is proof that compared to other techniques, the Hulong tribe's incarnation heritage is a cultivation method more suitable for your bloodline. However, your current strength is low. Even if you are crowned a saint by those grassland shamans, you will only be a puppet, without real power."
Mu Binglan clenched her fists. She had already understood this when she was in Shuiyue Sect.
"Don't worry, just concentrate on your cultivation for three months. After that, I will have the Nascent Soul Patriarch of the Shuiyue Sect personally send you to the Hulong Grassland and keep you safe."
Mu Binglan began to try hard to digest Bai Lan's words again, but this time she really couldn't understand.
But won’t Master get annoyed by asking all the time?
Mu Binglan hesitated for a moment, then decided to change the subject: "Master, where are we going?"
Bai Lan, stepping on the green dragon, fled at a very fast speed. He had already flown over several islands while just chatting, and the two Nascent Soul cultivators had disappeared without a trace.
"Go and save them." Bai Lan turned around and glanced at Mu Binglan. "Go back to the sect headquarters first. For any matters concerning the sect, go to the cannon fodder True Lord in red. He will answer all your questions."
"The sect's headquarters? How do we get back?"
While Mu Binglan was still confused, she saw Bai Lan raised his finger and pointed it at her forehead. In just a moment, the surrounding environment suddenly turned dark. After the surrounding scene distorted, she came to another space that looked like a fairyland.
Bai Lan had already noticed that Mu Binglan's big ice-blue eyes were filled with a hundred thousand questions, but he just kept them to himself and didn't ask.
It would be better to send the cheap disciple back to the Void Stone and let the Cannon Fodder True Lord answer her ten thousand questions.
Putting away the green dragon under his feet, Bai Lan looked at the uninhabited island in front of him. He slightly extended his spiritual sense to scan the island, and his face immediately turned dark.
"Ah Yu, although Brother Luan saved my life, I really only treat him as my biological brother. Please don't misunderstand me."
Su Yu smiled gently and touched Bai Ling's head: "Of course I believe Ling'er, but Ling'er, you have to promise me that you are not allowed to smile at him again in the future, and you are not allowed to let him touch you at all, otherwise, I will be jealous."
Bai Ling turned around in embarrassment: "You, how could you do this!"
Su Yu smiled and held Bai Ling in his arms: "It's all my fault, don't be angry. I promised to take you out for a walk today. Cheer up, okay?"
"Um...Brother Yu."
Before Bai Ling could finish her words, the ground beneath her feet suddenly sank, and an eighth-level magic circle suddenly appeared. The huge suction force pulled her and Su Yu into the magic circle.
Are we entering the secret realm now?
Bai Lan sat on the green dragon and suddenly felt a sour feeling in his teeth.