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Chapter 462 Master and Disciple

With five days so ample time, Yu Ling left at night on the fourth day and drove the aircraft to the sky above Donghe Prefecture in two hours. In fact, he received the invitation relatively late, because this time Ruan Huazhang almost invited Quan Hua

He is a well-known figure in the domain. After all, as a veteran phantom god, although there is no big power behind him, his status is still unquestionable. Of course, whether others will give him face is another matter.

Since there are so many people, we have to give other states some time to travel, so the western state capitals like Honglian Prefecture and Wuhua Prefecture have received invitations long ago. As for those farther away... Ruan Huazhang...

I just gave up. After all, if it takes ten months to go back and forth, who would want to travel so hard just for a meal?

Yu Ling also brought Bing Xuan and Lan Xinyu this time, so that they could experience the big scene. Although such a good opportunity is suitable for a group of five people to come together, the upper limit of an invitation only allows him to bring four more

People, so Yu Ling carefully chose, and finally chose Lan Xinyu, who was already relatively strong, and Bing Xuan, who had a steady temperament.

Otherwise, Bai Shulu's identity is sensitive and inconvenient, Qian Junjun has just cultivated his soul power and is relatively weak, Ren Laifeng may cause some trouble, and Yan Yi is also slightly weaker. In the end, Bing Xuan's actions are

Senior Brother Daolingzong is the most suitable both in terms of character and status.

In addition, there are two free bodyguards, named Zhang Zhong and Qiu Muyan respectively. Yu Ling is not very clear about the identities of these two people before they were trapped in the snow world, but since they chose to stay with Enrika instead of taking leave.

Visiting relatives should have nothing to do with the outside world. After all, although their actual age is more than a hundred years old, they have been waking up and sleeping in the abandoned land, and they have been sleeping for nearly a thousand years.

Of course, when it comes to sleeping, no one can compare to Enrika. In order to wait until the day when the Snow God is finished, he often sleeps for a hundred years. Even Enrika himself is a little confused about how long he is awake.

But without using the sleeping method to delay time, the lifespan limit is so ruthless, how could it be possible for him to survive for more than 8,000 years?

When Yu Ling went to ask for people, Enrica was very generous and almost gave all the remaining dozen people to Yu Ling with a wave of her hand. But what Yu Ling wanted was not such an exaggerated effect, let alone the invitation.

There are restrictions, and it is difficult for him to arrange for so many people. Besides, people may not necessarily be willing to listen to him.

In the end, Gang Die stayed in Daolingzong and took charge. The two seniors brought out by Yu Ling were relatively kind to him, otherwise Yu Ling would not be interested in being warm and cold. One of these two strong blood coagulation experts is still

In the middle stage of coagulation, even if something unexpected happens, it is enough to cope with it.

A group of five people got off the aircraft and found out the location of Ruan Mansion by asking casually. The distance was not particularly far in the first place, but the road was too crowded with people and cars. It was even more difficult to walk near Ruan Mansion, even for people flying in the sky.

There were too many, and with just a glance you could see more than a dozen masters of transformation. Yu Ling even saw with her own eyes that two careless ones actually collided with each other in mid-air and almost got into a fight.

Of course there are people maintaining order, but in the face of the huge population, a few dozen "staff members" are really not enough. After all, the largest number of people came on the last day, and they were stunned to find that there were so many masters in Huayu.

"Miscalculation, I should have come one day earlier." Yu Ling was also helpless. How could he have forgotten this? Others came late because they were far away, but he, who is on the edge of Donghe Prefecture, still stole it.

I was too lazy to step on it.

"Everyone, don't get separated." Yu Ling reminded Bing Xuan and the other two, as for the two seniors at the end, who can squeeze the blood coagulation warrior?

Lan Xinyu said angrily: "I also said that I would come to Donghe Prefecture to see the scenery. Now I'm afraid there is no other scenery except people."

Bing Xuan smiled bitterly and said: "Sir, sect leader, how come there are so many people?"

"You can do a simple math question. More than forty states in Huayu have received invitations. In a big state like Xunwu State, there are at least a dozen forces with more than one invitation. Assume that each state has an average of twenty invitations.

For invitations, that’s one hundred places, forty-five times one hundred, and I’m still making a conservative estimate.”

"That means at least four to five thousand people..." Bing Xuan could only say weakly.

Although Ruan Mansion is built luxuriously and magnificently, it is not easy to accommodate thousands of people at one time without being densely crowded.

"So you have to be mentally prepared." Yu Ling said again.

Bing Xuan and Lan Xinyu both looked confused, not knowing what the sect leader meant.

But they soon understood, because when they walked in a long line to the door of Ruan Mansion, the guard looked at the three words "Dao Ling Zong" on the invitation with disdain, and sent them away to the most remote place.

The most inconspicuous house is N corridors away from the luxurious area where big names gather.

However, Bing Xuan and the other two were quite satisfied because it was quiet. Originally, they didn't go there to observe the experts. Now this place is a little off, but it is quite clean and no one disturbs them. Five people can be alone.

What's wrong with staying in a room?

Yu Ling felt relieved when he saw this. He was originally worried that the two of them would be disappointed if their minds were not balanced, but he overthought it.

Late at night, everyone went back to their rooms to rest or practice. Yu Ling also crossed his legs and fell into meditation, slowly running the Ancient Desolate Technique and Daoyuan Technique.

Suddenly, his soul aura detected someone approaching his door, but the other person did not conceal the sound of footsteps and knocked on the door calmly.

Yu Ling jumped out of bed and opened the door to take a look, but there was a handsome young man on the steps, wearing a simple white shirt. His temperament was as light as the gurgling water, without any aggressive energy, giving people a restrained and clean feeling.

.

"Excuse me, are you the master of Daoling Sect?" The young man's tone was unnaturally stiff.

Yu Ling nodded, and the young man stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation: "Sect Master Qin, my master has invited you to speak to me in the woods outside the courtyard."

"It's taboo to honor the master's name?" Yu Ling asked doubtfully.

"Of course he is the master of this place."

Yu Ling smiled lightly and said: "Senior Ruan, who is such a person, does he need to come to see me specially?"

"Sect Master Qin is underestimating himself. My family has always believed that there are no heroes in the Thirteen Prefectures of the Southern Ming Dynasty, but you are one of them, Master Qin. I am sending the invitation this time because I hope to discuss the affairs of the Zhong family." The young man said as strictly as he recited.

really……

To make a strong Illusion God shift his attention to Nanming Prefecture, except for the threat from the Zhong family, Yu Ling could not think of any other possibility.

Yu Ling stared at the young man in white in front of him. He was very upright and calm, his eyes were calm, and he was not evasive at all.

In fact, this young man is not an ordinary person. Although he looks only 17 or 18 years old, his aura is profound and unpredictable. He is probably a master of the Huazun realm.

"Please lead the way." Yu Ling changed her mind and stopped dragging her feet.

The young man turned around and left when he heard Yu Ling suddenly ask: "What's your name?"

"Ruan Yinglang."

"Are they descendants of Senior Ruan?"

"Adopted son." The young man seemed to be not good at talking, so he spoke concisely and to the point.

Yu Ling couldn't help being surprised. It seemed that Ruan Yinglang was probably an orphan who was adopted by Ruan Huazhang by chance. Otherwise, the age difference between the two people was more than 180 years, which would not be compatible.

"Senior Ruan, are you the only disciple?"

Ruan Yinglang hummed, but did not answer anything else.

Yu Ling stopped asking questions. He was not a chatty person in the first place. Once he fell into the single-player mode, he would not talk more. If it were Nian Yubai, he could keep talking to himself all the time.

Fortunately, the silence didn't last long. After all, turn left when you go out and you'll be there in two minutes.

The moonlight shines like snow in the forest, and is reflected quietly through the gaps. An old man in white is standing here, looking otherworldly and refined under the silver light, not stained by the smoke and fire at all, like an emerging fairy.

It is hard to imagine that an old man who is nearly two hundred years old does not have the feeling of decay and twilight. Instead, he has a youthful appearance and is almost like an ordinary old man in his fifties.

"Ying Lang, have you said everything you need to say?" Ruan Huazhang asked.

"I've finished memorizing it," Ruan Yinglang said in an authentic voice.
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