"Inspection or confiscation?" Yu Ling said noncommittally.

"Of course it's an inspection!" the guard glared at him impatiently: "But if you hide any dangerous items, we have to confiscate them!"

"I advise you to be careful, otherwise I don't mind making this matter a big deal." Yu Ling took out the formation flag that Xu Yanting gave him and injected a little spiritual power into it. The formation flag suddenly gave off a chilling aura.

.

The two sentries suddenly felt like they were breaking out in cold sweat, and they couldn't help but said in shock and anger: "Are you crazy?"

"Since you are unwilling to talk properly, I can only take this approach. I will only give you one day to let your boss reconsider whether you have to imprison me here." Yu Ling sneered.

A sentry said harshly: "Don't rant, we are just protecting your safety, why are we imprisoning you?"

"Do you know it in your heart? Anyway, I have already said this."

Yu Ling closed the door and casually set up a spiritual formation to isolate the line of sight. Of course, the formation itself was not that powerful. In essence, it relied on his spiritual power to build an isolation barrier.

After blocking those cold sights, Yu Ling suddenly felt relaxed all over, and he was about to release his soul power to look for Yu Daoren and the two.

He first saw a dispute between the two sentries outside the door. Then they called a few patrol guards to report what had happened here, and at the same time cursed Yu Ling severely.

Yu Ling took one look and stopped paying attention to the follow-up, because with the soul detection, it would have no impact if he was locked up here. He just wanted to show a tougher attitude, lest the gang of ghosts and snakes in the eighth battalion think that

He is easy to bully.

As the soul power spread, Yu Ling truly felt that the territory under the jurisdiction of the Eighth Battalion was quite large. He was not just looking for a needle in a haystack, but it was almost equivalent to poaching people in a county or town.

But no matter how difficult it is, you have to find it, and Yu Ling won't even have this little patience.

It's just that things didn't develop as smoothly as he thought.

Soon the night passed, and Yu Ling had scanned every corner of the Eighth Battalion three times very carefully, but the strange thing was that there was no aura of Yu Daoren and Yu Qingyuan. Even if they changed their faces, their soul power aura was impossible.

Mutations occur.

What's going on? Is General Li's information wrong?

Yu Ling was very hesitant, but then he thought that the area under the jurisdiction of the Eighth Battalion was yes, but it did not mean that all the people belonging to the Eighth Battalion were staying here at the moment.

What if... Grandpa and his second uncle were accidentally sent to the front line, and he wouldn't be able to find them even if he turned around here.

However, Yu Qingyuan is still a working man in his prime, but Yu Daoren is already old, and it is impossible for him to make any major breakthroughs in his cultivation. A cultivator who has not reached the Fusion Realm will be nothing more than cannon fodder if he is thrown on the battlefield.

?

Yu Ling couldn't help but become more anxious when he thought about this. The only thing he could comfort himself was that Li Hengwang should have seen Yu Daoren's name from the roster of the Eighth Battalion, so they should still be alive by now, otherwise they would have been classified long ago.

Entering the death sequence.

“Tuk-tuk-tuk.”

There was a knock on the door, neither light nor heavy, and Yu Ling frowned subconsciously, but as soon as his soul power swept away, he relaxed his brows, stepped forward and opened the door.

"I didn't expect you to arrive before me." The person standing outside the door was Wang Anyuan. He nodded slightly to Yu Ling and said: "I heard that you are in the eighth camp, so I came over to join in the fun. If

If nothing else happens... Zhen Yao and the others will be here soon."

Of course, this was superficial greetings. Wang Anyuan paused and then said through a message: "My benefactor was very happy to know that you were here, so he hid part of his thoughts in my space ring. Let's talk after we go in.

?”

Yu Ling glanced at the sentry nearby. Everyone turned their heads and looked at the sky. Everyone pretended not to pay attention.

Yu Ling didn't bother to argue with these people, she just closed the door and the world became quiet.

"Ah, the concealment illusion array you set up is so clever!" Wang Anyuan felt that the auras at the Hedao level were blocked, and couldn't help but admire the tunnel.

"Oh, it has nothing to do with the formation. I used my spiritual power to manually shield it."

Wang Anyuan: "..."

"Let me tell you, I grew up watching this guy. He doesn't know how to do any formations. He is just very good at deceiving people."

A wisp of black energy floated out from Wang Anyuan's ring, mixed with a series of complaints: "If it weren't for his special ability to deceive, I wouldn't have boarded his pirate ship back then!"

When Yu Ling heard this familiar voice and saw this familiar black aura, she felt a sense of intimacy, so she skillfully retorted: "It's been so long, how come you don't even have a human face anymore?"

"Fuck, this is just a distraction, okay? How can you come up with so many demands? It's so frustrating that my train of thought has been disrupted!" Shuo said angrily.

"Well, this is indeed not what I expected when we meet again after a long separation."

"This is the style of painting you want! Are you still looking forward to me shedding a few tears and saying, brother, it's been so long since I last saw you, I miss you so much?"

Wang Anyuan on the side was already on the verge of having his three views shattered, and was listening to the incomparably strange conversation between his two benefactors with his mouth agape.

"As long as you don't want me to die," Yu Ling continued calmly.

"Nonsense! You've died so many times without me. It's really annoying. Come on, tell me, how did you survive until now without my help in the past few years?"

"...You really haven't changed at all."

"That's it. A genius like me, who has never been seen in history, can live a carefree life wherever I go. The world is so big that I can't roam around."

"I don't know who was driven away by the lone star and ran away like a lost dog."

Shuo was furious in an instant: "Your uncle, shut up! Wang Anyuan, you stinky boy! Did you betray me?"

Wang Anyuan shrank back and whispered: "My dear friend, didn't you say that if I saw Yu Ling, I would explain your current situation to him..."

"That doesn't let you expose my shortcomings! Damn it, I'm going to be looked down upon by this guy again." The black energy in Shuo's incarnation floated around angrily.

"You said you have such a bad temper, what's so terrible about Lone Star, why don't we face difficulties together." Yu Ling could roughly guess what Shuo was thinking.

He must feel that Lone Star is too dangerous and doesn't want to get involved in this muddy water. It's just that this guy's way of expression...has always been this style.

"You don't know! The people of Lone Star are like mad dogs, and they are mad dogs with spies all over the world. If I make a little move, they can smell it and chase me. Sometimes I am so angry that I want to follow

They tried hard, but think about how I died so easily, so they had no choice but to continue running shamelessly." Shuo said with great boredom.

"Why are they after you?"

"How do I know! So these are a bunch of mad dogs! I didn't even know who they were at first, so I was driven from the north to the south with a confused face. Only later did I learn the name of Lone Star."

Yu Ling intuitively felt that there must be something fishy, ​​and continued to ask: "When did they start to notice you?"

Shuo calmed down a little, thought for a while and said: "Let me think about it... I was rushed to an unknown planet by Niyunliu at first, and was almost sold as a slave. I was so angry at the time that I was directly transformed into a soul.

I escaped from the shackles and after killing a few people, I saw more and more masters, so I sneaked away. From then on, I always felt like I was being watched and followed, until five days later, the first group of people chased me.

The one who appeared."

"But they were still relatively weak, and I easily got rid of them. But later on, the person who was chasing me changed from Po Xuan to King Kong, and then from King Kong to Solid Yuan. If I hadn't been able to switch states at will, I would have been killed several times.

We almost fell into trouble." Shuo said angrily.

Yu Ling didn't come up with anything, so she could only guess: "Is it because your talent of converting spiritual power and soul power into each other attracted their attention?"

"Probably not. I have always been very careful about this. I always pretend to perform some secret skills to disguise myself. They only know that I am a practitioner of spiritual power and soul power, but I was just in the Soul Condensation Realm at that time, so it doesn't count.

What a rare and rare animal there is, so they won’t be so crazy about chasing me.” Shuo analyzed.

Yu Ling vaguely felt that there was a big dark secret hidden behind this matter. He seemed to have caught some inspiration, but for a while he couldn't tell clearly.

"Eh? Wait a minute? Why do I feel that in your soul... there is a breath that is very familiar and kind to me?" Shuo suddenly said.

Yu Ling signaled to the Little Dark Moon Tree, and the latter immediately emerged from the sea of ​​souls, shook its branch and said, "See His Majesty the Dark King."

The black energy that Shuo transformed into fluctuated violently, conveying extremely confused thoughts: "What? What's the situation? Who are you?"

"My...brother, why doesn't His Majesty the Dark King seem to recognize me?" Little Dark Moon Tree asked Yu Ling aggrievedly.

"Should I know you?" Shuo was even more confused, almost thinking he had lost his memory.

"Oh, this guy is just a half-baked Dark King. He doesn't know anything about the Dark Tribe. Let me explain the historical background to him."

"Wait, what are you talking about...who am I, where am I..." Shuo didn't even bother complaining about Yu Ling's adjectives. He found that he couldn't understand anything, and he suddenly began to doubt his life.
Chapter completed!