The sky in the palace was filled with black smoke, and there was no daylight. Everyone in the palace except Yan Ling was like a blind man, unable to see any light. They could only grope around and grab the walls, tables and chairs, etc., and then bring them with them.
Give yourself a sense of security.
Emotions of fear and panic began to spread throughout the palace, and screams came and went, causing the entire sky above the palace to be shrouded in a realm of fear.
However, what many people in the palace never imagined was that the peerless demon who created such a terrifying scene did not even have the courage to face Yan Ling. Before meeting Yan Ling, he used the black mist to cover the outside of the palace.
Fleeing like crazy.
Although Black Mist is the most powerful magical power of this hundred-year-old resentful soul, with his cultivation level that is not at the level of becoming a god, even if his magical power is extraordinary, how can he defeat Yan Ling!
"Where to escape!"
The golden light in Yan Ling's eyes flashed and instantly penetrated the black mist, giving him a panoramic view of the palace. At the same time, he also saw the century-old resentful soul that merged into the black mist and was flying away from the palace.
After discovering the demon in the Cholera Palace, Yan Ling didn't say much, and directly threw out the robbery gun. The fierce and terrifying aura of evil instantly locked the century-old resentful soul firmly!
The body of the calamity-breaking gun transformed into rainbow light, which penetrated the void in an instant, and rushed straight towards the centuries-old resentful soul with unrivaled and shocking power, completely piercing through the horrified gaze of the century-old resentful soul!
"No!"
The shrill voice of the centuries-old resentful soul echoed in the ears of everyone in the palace, making them feel a heartfelt fear emerging from the bottom of their hearts.
Peng!
But the century-old grudge soul's dying struggle had no effect. The calamity-breaking gun penetrated directly through its body, and in an instant the resentment it had accumulated over the past century completely exploded, and a sound like a balloon exploding suddenly appeared in the air.
The people in the palace rang in the darkness, and then the screams of centuries-old resentful souls that made them feel uncomfortable completely dissipated.
"Disperse!"
At the same time, Yan Ling drank lightly, and the power of the Hunyuan of the earth suddenly burst out. In an instant, the black mist shrouding the palace was completely dissipated, and the palace was able to see the sky again and bathe in the sunshine again!
"What happened just now? I thought I heard a scream!"
"Did that monster show up? Will we die?"
"What evil have we done! How could we get into trouble with such a terrifying existence!"
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Although they were bathed in the sunshine again, the maids and servants in the palace were still in a state of fear and could not extricate themselves. Even the Wang family members were worried because they did not understand the specific situation. They seemed to be very worried about the other side.
The demon hiding in your own home appears and kills everyone, killing them all!
Only Wang Yuanwai and a few people around him knew that all this was caused by Yan Ling. At first, when the demon released the black mist realm, they were indeed shocked, but then they heard the voice of the century-old resentful spirit.
After screaming, although they felt uncomfortable all over, there was actually a hint of joy in their hearts.
At this time, the black mist dissipated, and their hearts suddenly became filled with joy. They felt like they had been reborn. They hurriedly ran to the courtyard where Yan Ling was, and watched Yan Ling take the robbery-breaking gun back to the void realm.
Said in surprise.
"Master, did you destroy that demon?"
Although Wang Yuanwai is just a mortal, he is also a being who has practiced martial arts. Although his cultivation level is not high, he still has an innate realm. Moreover, as the master of the palace, his mind and the destiny of the palace are inherently related. At this time, a hundred years ago
As soon as the resentful soul died and the palace's destiny was reborn, he was vaguely aware of it. At this time, he just wanted to ask for confirmation.
"The palace will no longer suffer the slaughter of this demon!" Looking at the expectant look in Wang Yuanwai's eyes, Yan Ling nodded calmly and replied.
"Okay! That's great!"
Wang Yuanwai suddenly felt relieved, and then he hurriedly said respectfully to Yan Ling: "Thank you so much for your help this time, master. Otherwise, the future of our palace will be unimaginable. I don't know what you want, master. As long as our palace can do it, we will do our best."
Do whatever you can to repay Master's kindness!"
"You don't have to be like this, except for the king. I have long said that killing demons is my duty. Even without your presence, if I see demons wreaking havoc in the world, I will definitely take action to eliminate them!" Yan Ling said at this moment.
He looked like a master of Taoism, and Wang Yuanwai and others were immediately stunned, not knowing how to reply.
"Master is indeed a great man!" Wang Yuanwai suddenly bowed respectfully, his actions and words full of sincerity.
"Master, great virtue!"
Next to Wang Yuanwai, the Second Master Wang and the two young masters and ladies of the royal family also bowed and saluted at the same time. Their hearts were also filled with gratitude for Yan Ling. Even the eldest son of the royal family, who had a dislike for Taoist priests, was no exception.
Yan Ling was not too polite, but calmly accepted the salutes from Wang Yuanwai and others. Although his process of killing the centuries-old resentful souls was very simple, in any case, he was the savior of the palace, and he could not accept their thanks.
Nothing wrong with that.
"Since the demon has been eliminated by Pindao, it's time for Pindao to say goodbye!" Yan Ling said after Wang Yuan and others finished their salutes.
When Wang Yuanwai heard this, he immediately became anxious and asked quickly: "My benefactor, does he have something urgent to do?"
"It's my first time traveling in the mountains, so there are really no urgent matters." Yan Ling replied.
Wang Yuanwai suddenly smiled and said: "Since my benefactor has nothing urgent to do, why not stay one night so that we can repay our benefactor for his great kindness!"
At this time, Wang Yuanwai no longer called him Master Yan Ling, but directly addressed him as his benefactor, which unknowingly brought them closer to each other.
If before Yan Ling came to visit, Wang Yuan and others were still suspicious of Yan Ling, then after Yan Ling easily eliminated the demon in the palace, they only had admiration and gratitude for Yan Ling.
At the same time, Wang Yuanwai also understood that Yan Ling was a real master, and Wang Yuanwai, who had been ravaged by demons for a period of time, really wanted to make friends with a master like Yan Ling to avoid being harmed by demons again!
Yan Ling did not reject Wang Yuanwai's kindness immediately, but suddenly asked: "Can I see the collection of books in your house?"
When you come to a new world, there is no faster way to understand it than reading its collection of books.
Yan Ling had seen so many books in Yuan Wang's study before. If he could look through them, he would probably have a deeper understanding of the world.
"Book collection? Of course there is no problem!" Wang Yuanwai was stunned for a moment, and then immediately replied: "It is our palace's honor that the master can take a fancy to the collection of books in our palace!"
"In this case, I will stay in your palace for a while." Yan Ling nodded and smiled: "I hope I won't cause you any trouble!"
"No! No!" Wang Yuanwai waved his hands with a smile on his face.
In this way, Yan Ling, accompanied by Wang Yuanwai, walked into Wang Yuanwai's study. The countless books in the study were allowed to be browsed by Yan Ling.
All the books in the book were moved to the study room for Yan Ling to watch! (To be continued)