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Chapter 158 The power in Yuancheng

Yue Nana handed a music score to Ye Ming.

"This is Lord Zihuo's summoning music score - the Blood Mist Order! Sir, I said that the flute can also be played. Everyone in the Blood Mist Sect is familiar with this score, and they will recite it when they hear it. When the Blood Mist Order rises, it will flow like a flute!"

Ye Ming looked through the music score, understood it clearly, and tried it on the spot. After a while, the private house was crowded with Blood Mist Sect disciples coming from all directions.

Everyone gathers in this small room, you look at me, I look at you, most of them don’t know each other, but they know Yue Nana, they all have the same identity, that is Yue Nana in Yuancheng

The force is a disciple who has joined the Blood Mist Sect and sworn a blood oath.

These disciples had received orders from Zi Huo earlier and knew that someone would temporarily take over Zi Huo's duties. They came looking for the Flute Qu Blood Mist Order. When they saw Ye Ming holding a bamboo flute in his hand, they knew that this blue-eyed young master

It is Susha Ming who replaced Zi Huo.

They observed the etiquette, knelt down on one knee, and performed the courtesy of a monarch and a minister. They respected Zi Huo as much as they did when they saw Zi Huo for the first time. They knew in their hearts that no one who could give orders to them on behalf of Zi Huo would be a simple person.

.

There are some half-demon here who have been alive for a long time. Susha Ming is His Highness from the Tianling Kingdom, and he was born with a level of cultivation that everyone envies. Naturally, the half-demon have already heard about it, and one of them was the first to shout:

"Meet Your Highness."

Ye Ming nodded the man's head and asked, "Do you recognize me?"

The man shook his head, and then nodded vigorously, "Master Zihuo said your name, I can't be wrong." There are all kinds of signs that show that the ordinary bamboo flute can produce the soul-stirring effect of the artifact, so how can it be unique to the Blood Mist Order?

aura.

Ye Ming raised his lips and praised: "Very good. You are very smart. However, don't call him Your Highness. The Blood Mist Sect is not as formal as the Tianling National Army. Your master is not here, so you can do some business with me for the time being."

, when he comes back and you are still his disciples of Zi Huo, you can call me..."

"Young Master." Fufeng's voice came from outside. Everyone was a half-demon with cultivation skills, and their noses were particularly powerful. They smelled a strong smell of blood and smelled it. As soon as they smelled it, they knew that the person outside had just experienced something.

A fierce battle ensued.

The Fufeng man was still outside the door, his voice filled with spiritual energy, which was the momentum he had not recovered from when he killed the enemy: "This guard is becoming more and more powerful day by day. Fortunately, I..."

As soon as I stepped in, I noticed that this small room was full of people. No, where were the people? They were all half-demon with the head of a human and the body of an animal.

Fufeng closed his mouth angrily, and after looking at each other, quietly stood next to Ye Ming.

Ye Ming pointed to Fufeng beside him and continued: "Just do the same as him and call me Young Master."

Everyone shouted in unison: "Young Master."

Ye Ming closed his eyes and quickly took stock of everyone's cultivation levels. More than half of them were in the Nascent Soul Stage, and only some people were still in the Pill Formation Stage. A few of them were expected to be able to break through in the near future.

There were about twenty people present. Ye Ming said: "All our forces in Yuan City are here, right?"

Yue Nana was shocked: "Not only that, there are more than 80 of us in Yuan City." She felt uneasy. The other 60 or so people are going to rebel and not even obey the blood mist order? "Master, don't worry.

, I’m going to investigate what’s going on.”

"No."

Ye Ming looked at the bamboo flute in his hand and understood.

This flute is an ordinary flute. Even if he plays it with spiritual power, it still can't carry it very far. Although Yuancheng is not big, his ordinary flute still can't cover all the areas, and people from far away still can't hear his instructions.

Ye Ming said: "They didn't hear the order, so go and inform them and tell them to be prepared. There may be a tough battle in two days."

Yue Nana said yes, and Ye Ming waved them all to go down. Outside the house, the birds and beasts dispersed for a while.

Only Fufeng stretched his waist lazily. He had just swallowed a hidden guard, and after filling his stomach, he felt a little sleepy.

Ye Ming played with the bamboo flute in his hand and smiled, feeling quite helpless. He thought about whether he relied too much on the Blue Magic Flute in the past, so he felt weaker after losing it.

His wry smile penetrated Yun Lingyuan's heart. She only felt tired of Ye Ming, and felt sad in her heart. Her hands unconsciously squeezed the door frame hard. This slight sound made Ye Ming look back.

Ye Ming immediately greeted him with a smile: "Yuan'er."

Fufeng originally wanted to turn into a little snake and curl up on Ye Ming's sleeve to rest for a while. Now it seems that Ye Ming will definitely dislike him being a light bulb, so he shrugged his shoulders and chased after Nana: "That little half-demon, you

Wait for me."

The two of them were the only ones left in this small hut. Ye Ming smiled and waved his hand in front of the stunned Yun Lingyuan: "What's wrong? You woke up, are you stupid?"

"How long have I been asleep?"

"It's been three days, you can really sleep..."

As soon as Yun Lingyuan fell asleep, he became inexplicably restless, mainly because she had slept with her for three months before...

After he said this, he realized that Yun Lingyuan was staring at him eye to eye, which made him feel a little embarrassed. He stretched out his hand uncomfortably to touch Yun Lingyuan's forehead: "You have just slept, are you really stupid?"

"You're stupid." Yun Lingyuan slapped his hand away and grabbed his pulse.

Although Ye Ming is the external incarnation of Yuanshen, this body can also reflect his physical condition. She suspected that her sword injury healed so quickly because of Ye Ming's excessive consumption of divine power.

After looking into it, Yun Lingyuan's face changed drastically: "The spiritual veins are in chaos! The spiritual energy is rushing through the body! Ye Ming, sit down and I will try to adjust your breath!!"

Ye Ming hurriedly took back his hand and rubbed the wrist where she felt the pulse. Seeing her eyes widening, he couldn't help but laugh:

"What are you making all the fuss about? What rampage? Can you try to find out again?" He then extended his hand to Yun Lingyuan.

It's really strange. This time, "There is no pulse at all, it's just...just..."

"What exactly? Huh?" Ye Ming asked deliberately.

"It's nothing." Yun Lingyuan felt a pain in her heart, but in the end she didn't say the word "dead man".

Ye Ming smiled and said: "Look, I don't even have a pulse. Do you think I am a dead person? What are you doing to scare yourself? I am just the body of the Yuan Shen. This body is transformed by the Yuan Shen. Even my divine power is the Yuan Shen.

God, let’s talk about the collision of spiritual energy. Okay, it’s just that the divine power has been used frequently recently. From now on, I can control it.”

What he said was true. Yun Lingyuan was not a three-year-old child, so how could she be fooled by him.

He could pass it off lightly, but she couldn't be ignorant.

Half of the consumption of his soul was for her. Due to the soul-stealing poison, her body has been unable to fuse with the inner elixir, and it has repeatedly suffered backlash. If he hadn't sent his divine power along the way, she would have exploded without knowing it.

Back.

Now, saying thank you is all in vain. She owes him more and more. Only by becoming a goddess quickly and rescuing his true body can she repay him. But before that, she must first get rid of this damn soul-stealing poison.

!

"When should we set off to find Lan Qing?" She was a little anxious.

"You have to be patient for a few more days. It will be the night of the full moon in a few days. If my bet is right, we will get twice the result with half the effort in this battle."

This is a battle...

War is unavoidable, and she can't expect someone to risk her life to detoxify her.

Yun Lingyuan nodded, "Just in time, I'll use these two days to prepare some medicine for everyone."


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