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Chapter 482 Find the wrong object

"Everyone else has almost finished eating, why don't you try some?" Yu Ling thought for a while and reminded her.

Tan Feng and Gong Ningshui finally came back to their senses. They looked at each other and said nothing. They just picked up vegetables and ate in silence.

Several minutes passed, perhaps because they were distracted by the delicacies of the Liyan tribe, the two of them finally calmed down a lot, but their minds were still a mess, filled with all kinds of puzzles and questions.

What is the identity of the sect leader? Where does he come from? At this age, he has already beaten all the invincible opponents in the Huazun realm? And when he was only three or four years ago, he led them to found the Dao Ling Sect? Why do you think about this more and more?

It's getting more and more nonsense.

The two of them wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask. They were almost hurt from holding it in, so they could only look at the dishes on the plate eagerly and pretend not to care.

Yu Ling ate a little casually. As a cultivator of transformation, especially a marrow cleansing warrior, he really didn't have much interest in eating. When he saw that the two people were still distracted, he simply said: "If you have anything to say, just

Just tell me."

The two of them instantly felt a sense of relief. Tan Feng almost summoned up all his courage before asking: "Sect Master, where are you from? Your real name is..."

Tan Feng asked tactfully. Although he should have no pressure when facing a young man who was about the same age as his daughter, when he thought that this was the sect leader, he couldn't help but feel guilty, and he quickly added

: "If it's not convenient, just forget it."

"It's now time. It doesn't matter if you say it. Anyway, I believe you won't spread it to anyone else." Yu Ling said nonchalantly.

Tan Feng and Gong Ningshui couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. It was the first time they found that asking for gossip was so stressful, but the feeling of being trusted was quite good.

"My name is actually Yu Ling, and I am from the Yu family in the northern part of the Ming Dynasty."

As soon as Yu Ling said something, she saw the eyes of the two people in front of her widened again, as if it took a long time to digest the news.

"Mingyu is not poor..." Qin Feng said a few words subconsciously, and then hurriedly covered his mouth, wishing to swallow the words he just said.

Yu Ling didn't mind, because Mingyu was indeed a remote and remote area, otherwise he wouldn't have been ineligible for the Nine Realms Competition. That is, he had to compare the largest family in Mingyu with the weakest small southern force in Huayu.

There will be an obvious sense of superiority. But in fact, even the poorest of the Thirteen Prefectures of Nanming are proud to be from the Huayu, and few people look down on those from the Mingyu next door.

Gong Ningshui was surprised and said: "So you are Yu Ling, the sect leader, no wonder..."

Unlike Qin Feng, who has been based in Nanmingzhou for a long time, Gong Ningshui actually spends a large part of her time in Canglan City. Especially after the exchange competition, she hears people talking about Yu Ling almost every day, and she has absolutely no objection to this name.

Strange. Later, she heard that Yu Ling and other academy disciples were trapped in the ice, and she felt regretful for a while. She never thought that this academy genius was actually her sect leader.

No wonder the sect leader brought back so many masters and aliens, no wonder he is such a powerful genius, but...

"It's just that there are rumors outside that you..." Gong Ningshui said hesitantly.

"That was false news that I deliberately released." Yu Ling didn't explain too much, because with Gong Ningshui's IQ, she could figure it out on her own.

Sure enough, after she was stunned for a few seconds, she already understood the key. She couldn't help but sigh: "It's a blessing and a disaster, and it's also quite dangerous."

Tan Feng couldn't understand it anymore. He just felt that the name Yu Ling was familiar, but he didn't understand it as clearly as Gong Ningshui. At this moment, he quickly sent a message to ask her, and Gong Ningshui also explained it in a few words.

Qin Feng was still surprised, but Gong Ningshui had already asked: "So, Master, you came to the Chinese Territory because the resources of the Ming Territory are limited?"

For a moment, Yu Ling felt like he was being interviewed by a reporter, but thinking that the fire in the Ming Dynasty had reached the Dao Ling Sect, it would be better for him to explain some necessary things clearly to these two capable subordinates, so as not to let them complain about that side.

The situation turned black.

"That's not entirely true. Let me give you a brief introduction to the Ming Dynasty first." Yu Ling began to search hard for those memories that did not originally belong to him. Forget about the ones that he had completely forgotten, he would just pick the ones that he remembered.

The structure of the Ming Dynasty is thousands of times simpler than that of the Hua Region. After all, a small place has little oil and water, and it is difficult for dozens of forces to separate themselves. Therefore, the Yu Family of Northern Xinjiang and the Taira Family of Nanhe have almost laid the basic structure.

Although there are many small families like the Ming Family and the Pan Family that are semi-dependent on the Yu Family and are struggling to survive, they do not actually affect the overall situation. Therefore, although the area of ​​the Ming Domain is the size of more than 20 states in the Hua Domain, it is spread out.

The power is much less.

Tan Feng asked by the way: "How many masters do each of the two families have?"

"Each one? About a dozen or twenty Huazun masters. The number of Tongxuan cultivators is not stable, and I don't know very well. There should be five or six hundred? Anyway, that's it." Yu Ling said uncertainly.

.

What do you mean, that's it...

Tan Feng burst into tears silently, Sect Master, are you too young? No?

I think back then, I searched all the thirteen states of the Southern Ming Dynasty but there was no Tongxuan cultivator. Even now, there are not as many as a dozen Huazun masters, right? I finally know why you didn't hide the spiritual ring at that time. You are feeling

I thought everyone had it on hand!

Tan Feng suddenly felt how unjust it was for the annihilation caused by the Jingling Sect back then. Fortunately, Yu Ling was not really hurt. Otherwise, if the Yu family came to the door, wouldn't they die a hundred times? Now this

The more I thought about it, the more ridiculous it became. No matter how thick-skinned Tan Feng was, it was so shameless to think of mobilizing the whole sect to deal with a boy who was not even a teenager.

In the end, it can only be said that the sect leader was too calm. Who would have thought that he was so young...

Eh? But when it comes to this, don’t the sect leader’s family take care of it and let him run around as he pleases?

Tan Feng asked as soon as he thought of it. Of course, it was a tactful way of asking. Yu Ling thought for a few seconds and successfully told a big lie.

Because it’s not possible without lying. The gap in IQ between him and his past is really too big. How can he not be a simple young man who was hunted to death on the front foot, but then go to the southern part of China to stir up trouble and found the Dao Ling Sect?

Normal people will feel something is wrong when they hear it.

So under Yu Ling's modification, the story became like this...

Since his parents disappeared early and he was only protected by his grandfather, he was in an isolated and helpless situation. Most of the family power was controlled by his uncle. Although he was the nominal heir to the family head, in fact everyone preferred his eldest brother Yumiao. etc.

After he became sensible, he could only act ignorant in order to protect himself, but he could not make others feel that he was worthless, so he simply created an image of being devoted to cultivation.

As a result, I didn’t expect that my uncle would be so restless, and he attacked him directly after only two years of training. Since I can’t stay in the Yu family for the time being, it’s better to seek a broader space for development, and Huayu is obviously more suitable.

choice.

After finishing the editing, Yu Ling realized how the co-writing had turned into a bloody drama about a wealthy family’s fight? Although the original plot was indeed quite bloody.

In fact, what he said were all objective facts. Only his own subjective will was twisted 180 degrees. This twist changed from the stupid and ignorant type to the tolerant and latent type. Although there are still some unreasonable things, those

Yu Ling couldn't remember the details clearly, so she had no choice but to make do with it.

Alas, telling lies is not an easy job, especially when the person you want to deceive is not stupid.

How did Tan Feng and Gong Ningshui know about the grievances of the Yu family? When Yu Ling said it so reasonably, their eyes were full of sympathy. Tan Feng even took the initiative to suggest: "Sect Master, the time is almost up now, you

I'm afraid they are even more powerful than the top master of the Yu family, how about we take the elites of the sect and kill them directly in the Ming Dynasty?"

"Busy or not, speaking of this, do you still remember the Huazun cultivator who came to see me just now?"

"Well, what on earth did he come to talk about?" Tan Feng asked curiously while pouring a glass of strong fire wine.

Yu Ling said seriously: "Let's talk about uniting with the Heng family to destroy the Yu family."

"Pfft!" Tan Feng had just taken a sip of wine, and when he couldn't wait for a moment, he squirted the wine onto his plate, choking and out of breath.

Gong Ningshui said with a strange look on his face: "Sect Master, I'm curious how he walked out of the sect alive?"

"Fishing big fish, he even asked me to go to the Gulian River to meet his friends." Yu Ling said.

Gong Ningshui couldn't bear to stare and lowered her head. She had already mourned for Zhang Shuhua for three seconds in her heart.
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