"Yes, it's me. [|]"

The woman's voice was extremely cold, like a bright moon on a lonely hill.

Then, the entire thatched hut suddenly disappeared, as if it had never existed. Only a woman, wearing plain clothes, stood there quietly.

When Ye Ning saw that woman's appearance, she felt like she was seeing a ghost!

The corners of his eyebrows, his face, and his posture were clearly Leng Peiran!

"Who are you?" The woman continued with a cold voice: "Why do you interfere with my Qingxiu? Huh, how do those losers in Binglang Palace do things, and let people beat them here!"

That voice was clearly not Leng Peiran!

What is going on? Ye Ning's whole body was cold, her heart sank to the bottom of the sea, and she felt hard to breathe for a moment. Could it be that Leng Peiran was taken away? It must be the Binglang Palace, and they must be killed.

!Kill them all!

"Are you really the Water Spirit God? Where is Leng Peiran?" After having some clues, Ye Ning calmed down.

"Oh, you mean that little girl?" The woman chuckled and said, "That's me. Leng Peiran is Shui Ling Shenjun, and Shui Ling Shenjun is Leng Peiran. The two are inseparable!"

"Impossible!" Ye Ning shouted coldly: "Tell me! Did you use some magic technique to occupy her body?"

"Her body? Haha, why would I do this? Leng Peiran is my reincarnation, and her body is mine, so why should I claim it?"

Is everything true? Leng Peiran is the reincarnation of Shuiling Shenjun. Now she has fully awakened and completely forgotten herself?

When Ye Ning was at a loss, Gusou and others came with a group of people from Binglang Palace. Ye Ning pointed at Yun Yan and said angrily: "Yun Yan, what's going on? Humph, if you can't hand over a normal

Leng Peiran, this sect takes back its previous promise and will completely destroy Binglang Palace!"

"No, don't do it." Yun Yan hurriedly explained: "Leng Peiran is indeed the reincarnation of Shui Ling Shenjun. However, at this time, she has not yet fully awakened, and she maintains her true nature half of the time every day. Master, after all,

In just half an hour, the real Leng Peiran will wake up."

"real?"

"Yes, Master. The slave's life is in the master's hands. How dare you deceive the master?"

"Okay. Then I will wait for half an hour."

"Humph," the woman sneered and said, "What? Is there something wrong with my glasses? The aloof Master of Binglang Palace actually nodded and bowed to a man? Yunyan, where is your backbone?"

"Senior Shui Ling, the world of cultivation has always been about the weak and the strong, there is nothing to be ashamed of." There was no trace of guilt on Yun Yan's face, and she said calmly: "Senior, you are one of the three great lords of the gods in the Taibei period, and you will die in the Tao.

On this occasion, you forcibly deprive yourself of a soul and place it in an immortal weapon in an attempt to be reincarnated? Ants are greedy for life, let alone us? The juniors are just small masters, so naturally they cannot compare with the gods!"

"You!" The woman's face changed instantly, and she said, "How impudent! How dare a little sect master speak arrogant words in front of me!"
Chapter completed!