"I'm not a strong person who transforms into gods." Yu Qingyuan shook his head and smiled: "If I were, I wouldn't be able to break away from the spiritual restraints by you in the end." His words were full of appreciation. It was obvious that Yu Ling could do this.

A step that both surprised and satisfied him.

Yu Ling immediately thought of a special class: Xuan Zun.

There is also a hurdle from Tongxuan Realm to Huazun Realm, and many people will stay here for more than ten years or even decades, simply forming a hidden level.

Four years ago, Yu Qing was only a peak master of Tongxuan. Unexpectedly, he has now taken a step further. In fact, among the second uncle's generation, he is also a genius second only to his father, Yu Qingxuan.

"By the way, how did the second uncle recognize me?" Yu Ling suddenly thought of this question.

Yu Qingyuan smiled and looked at the jade pendant on his chest: "You treasure all the things your mother left for you, so it's hard to recognize them. But you are an ungrateful little guy, but you can't recognize them after not seeing each other for four years.

Out of me."

Yu Ling was a little embarrassed. After all, his memory of the previous owner of the body was a little blurry. It would be nice to feel vaguely familiar. So he quickly changed the topic: "Second uncle, where are you going next?"

Yu Qingyuan no longer pursued such a small issue, and thought for a while and said: "It's been four years in the blink of an eye, and I have to go back to the family. I also have to tell the old man the news that you are alive, otherwise with how much he cares about you,

You must not have slept well these past few months. If you are still free in the future, I will come over and take care of you."

"The people of Zixuan Sect are really unlucky." Yu Ling said with a smile. This thing is really ridiculous. The strong man they worked so hard to invite turned out to be Yu Ling's relative. It would be useless not to admit defeat.

"Let them fend for themselves. What else do you want to do after you take over Nanming Prefecture?" Yu Qingyuan said irresponsibly, then looked at Yu Ling and said.

"If something goes wrong here, I'll go to the academy to take a look." Yu Ling didn't hide anything.

Yu Qingyuan nodded thoughtfully and said: "The academy... is a good choice. Nanmingzhou is too small and will not have much training effect on you."

"By the way, Second Uncle, how did you get here silently? I remember that it shouldn't be a problem for my sect-protecting formation to stop the powerful Xuan Zun, right?" Yu Ling finally asked what puzzled him the most.

matter.

"There are always some strange escape methods in this world that can easily cross the barrier. I have been wandering outside these years and have a lot of strange and weird spiritual skills. You can take a look at this book at will. But you should pay attention to it in the future. Next time

If someone sneaks in using some means, I'm afraid you won't be as lucky as you are today."

Yu Qingyuan said seriously, and then took out a jade slip with three large characters "Yue Kong Shu" printed on it.

Yu Ling put away the jade slips and felt a slight shiver in his heart. Today's events really sounded the alarm for him. Everything has its eventuality, and the sect-protecting formation is not omnipotent.

"I'm leaving." Yu Qingyuan looked at him for a while and then said suddenly.

Yu Ling nodded lightly and said, "Be careful on the road, Erbo."

Yu Qingyuan smiled slightly and sighed softly: "If the fourth brother has a son like this, if he sees him one day, he will definitely be extremely happy." He patted Yu Ling's shoulder, and his figure gradually disappeared into the thick night.

Yu Ling stood quietly in the slightly cold night wind, watching Yu Qingyuan leave. After a long time, a sharp light flashed through the depths of his eyes, and he murmured: "Zixuanmen... your death has come!"

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After their last support was ruthlessly destroyed, the top leaders of the three sects suddenly fell into a deep panic.

Many elders secretly defected to them, and Yu Ling accepted them all. He did not despise those who surrendered, but let Qin Feng prepare for them. Although these weak-minded guys can get a good status, they will not get it again.

Daolingzong's reuse. At least, Yuling would not believe in the loyalty of a group of wallflowers.

Next, relying on these internal contacts, Yu Ling planned another beheading operation, and he personally led it. The die-hard members of the three sects were all blacklisted for beheading. Under the cover of night, the operation was completed very smoothly. Yu Ling

The book "The Art of Transcendence" given to him by Qingyuan also played a big role. At least the Zixuanmen's sect-protecting formation became purely a decoration.

He also carefully selected the day. It happened that that night, the top leaders of the three major sects gathered at Zixuan Peak for a meeting. He broke into the meeting place and captured them all. When the disciples of Zixuan Sect rushed over, the meeting place was full of people.

Only corpses were left on the ground, and blood spread outside the hall.

This operation also became the last straw that broke the camel's back. When the die-hard members died, the three sects were instantly panicked. Moreover, the three leaders died, and the sect affairs became a mess. The Fenghua sect was the first to surrender.

After that, the so-called alliance collapsed and no longer posed a threat.

On the last day before the New Year, everything had been settled. The remaining two sects knew that the situation was over, and finally reluctantly handed over the surrender letter and merged into Daoling Sect.

Yu Ling and several deputy sect leaders worked hard for a long time, finally disrupting all these people, reassembling them, and then relaxed after confirming that the situation was completely under control.

In short, Yu Ling is still in a good mood at the moment. The people in the sect are all drinking and partying, because from today on, the entire Nanming Prefecture is the territory of the Daoling Sect, which is certainly worthy of excitement and celebration.

However, Yu Ling didn't like an overly noisy and lively environment, so he just came to the Jingling River in the sect alone and walked slowly along the river bank.

Tonight the moon is bright and clear, the sky is full of stars, the whole night sky is as beautiful as a dream without gunpowder smoke, the slightly cold night wind blows gently, the clear river flows gurgling, everything seems quiet and beautiful.

There is a faint shimmer in the air, which is the spiritual wish lantern made by the disciples of the sect. According to the custom of this world, everyone will write down their wishes on the night before the new year, and then put them in the wick for the spiritual wish lantern to carry

It is also a beautiful blessing that your wishes can fly high.

Yu Ling looked up at the wish lanterns filling the sky, but what he missed were the lanterns and firecrackers from another world. It had been nearly half a year since he came here, but he still felt a lingering loneliness deep in his heart.

"It's over, why can't I fly!" Suddenly an annoyed voice came from the distance. Yu Ling followed the sound and saw a pretty girl sitting by the river, holding a wishing lantern in distress.

However, no matter how hard she tried, the wishing lamp just couldn't fly.

"The way you inject spiritual power is wrong, it should be like this." Yu Ling walked to the girl, stretched out her hand to press the holder of the spiritual wish lamp, and injected a touch of pure spiritual power. The spiritual wish lamp instantly shined brightly and floated leisurely.

It flew up and turned into a little light and disappeared into the night sky.

"Thank you!" The girl looked at Gao Fei's wishing lantern, with a heartfelt smile of joy on her young face. Then she turned her head and saw Yu Ling's figure clearly, her expression suddenly became awkward, and she said

: "Ah, Sect Master..."

"Don't be nervous, I'm just walking around casually." Yu Ling said casually, then sat next to the girl and asked: "You seem to be quite unfamiliar. You must have just come in not long ago. What is your name?"

Listening to Yu Ling's gentle words, the girl found that the sect master seemed not as cold and scary as his companions said. The nervousness on his face dissipated a lot, but she still said a little cautiously: "I...my name is Lan Xinyu, and I live in the end of the city.

Jiupingyuan, the sect recruited disciples last month, and I passed the assessment..."

Listening to this name that resembled the heroine of a romance novel, Yu Ling couldn't help but smile and said, "What wish did you make? If it's not convenient to say it, forget it."

Lan Xinyu smiled sheepishly: "It's nothing... I just want my father to recover from his illness quickly, and I also want my sister to find her loved one as soon as possible, and I want my mother to stop being so tired all day long..."

As Yu Ling listened, he roughly understood Lan Xinyu's family situation. It was a very ordinary and simple family. When Lan Xinyu stopped talking, he couldn't help but ask: "What about yourself?"

The little girl thought seriously for a moment and said in a panic: "When my parents and sisters are happy, I will be happy too."

It was such a simple and pure wish. Yu Ling looked at Lan Xinyu's clear and clean eyes and knew that she did think so. She couldn't help but feel a little emotional. Maybe... this world also has its own unique characteristics, at least on earth, very few

It is difficult to find such a simple and pure fifteen-year-old girl.

He chatted casually with the little girl, all of them talking about ordinary things, without any smoke or dispute. His heart gradually calmed down, and the dim light of thousands of wishing lamps accompanied by the starlight and moonlight shone softly, and a

An unprecedented sense of peace and warmth spread in my heart, dispelling the slight loneliness.

The picture in front of him was frozen here forever, and he silently remembered it in his heart.
Chapter completed!