The sharp sword hung high above her head, and the sword energy burned her skin, causing bursts of pain.
Baili Sword Master is indeed a Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator with Heavenly Fire Spiritual Roots. The fire spirit energy on the natal sword overflowed, making her eyes sting.
Yun Ling is fearless!
She held her head high, looked at Baili Shengyun coldly, and said: "Baili Sword Lord likes to be majestic. It's not just about slandering others with his lies, but he also kills people and silences them. Those who are clean will be cleansed themselves. Today I am really not afraid anymore!"
Baili Sword Master was extremely angry and laughed back: "Even when death is about to happen, you still pretend to be noble."
Baili Xiaoran listened to their conversation and finally understood the whole story.
He struggled to break free from the shackles of Baili Sword Lord, ran in front of Yun Ling, and protected her with his body.
"Dad, what are you talking about? Junior sister Ling has never seduced me, I have always regarded her as my younger sister!"
"But I heard..." Baili Shengyun was a little confused.
"Sword Lord Baili, what exactly have you heard? Ling'er has always been a good child, and she deserves to be Ming Li's disciple! Your nonsense disappoints me so much!"
A man flew down from the ninth floor and waved his sleeve to brush away Baili Shengyun's long sword.
It is Zhenjun Qingwei.
"Ling'er!" Master Mingying also flew down from the eighth floor and hugged Yun Ling distressedly.
The Dragon Spirit Land was about to open, and all the monks were practicing. She was in trance like her master, so she came out to take a look when she heard mixed sounds.
As a result, she saw Yun Ling lying on the ground vomiting blood, but it was Baili Shengyun who hurt her. This made her shocked and angry.
"Sword Lord Baili, what do you mean?"
Baili Shengyun knew that she was angry when she saw Zhenjun Qingwei changing her title to him and coldly calling him by his honorific title. In addition, Li'er's senior sister also glared at him, Baili Shengyun's original arrogance
It instantly weakened.
He pointed at Yun Ling and said: "She was just outside Round Rock City with someone..."
"Ling'er is now a Jindan monk, so why not have one or two close friends? You heard what Xiao Ran said just now. The two of them are pure and innocent confidants.
I know you care about Xiao Ran, but as an elder you cannot interfere too much in your children's affairs.
If I had acted like you, how could my Li'er marry you and be killed by that bitch Liu Zhifen?" Zhenjun Qingwei said angrily.
Luo Li was her little disciple. He died at such a young age, not from a monster or from experience, but at the hands of someone who admired Baili Shengyun. She was really depressed.
In the final analysis, Liu Zhifen can only be blamed for this matter, not Baili Shengyun. It can be seen that Yun Ling was injured by him, Zhenjun Qingwei was really angry, and he spoke out his heart in anger.
"I..." Baili Shengyun staggered a step, lost in thought.
In his heart, he never blamed himself so much.
He stumbled out of Round Rock City.
"You...hey!"
Zhenjun Qingwei didn't know what to say, so he simply turned around and said to Zhenren Mingying: "Send Ling'er to my cave, and I will treat her injuries. The Wushuang Society will be opened soon, so there can be no delay."
"yes."
Baili Xiao Ran wanted to follow him upstairs, but Zhenjun Qingwei stopped him: "Xiao Ran, go back."
"Master, I, I saw that Junior Sister Ling was safe and sound before leaving. My dad, he didn't mean it just now.
He couldn't find his younger brother Youran and felt depressed.
He thought I was against Junior Sister Ling... so he suddenly took action..." His voice became softer and softer.
Dad suddenly took action and injured Junior Sister Ling, which was something he didn't expect.
True Lord Qingwei shook his head: "Not to mention the friendship between Jian Zong and Xuan Ling Sect, nor his origins with Xuan Ling Sect. How can the dignified True Lord speak slander and hurt others just because he is depressed in his heart?
His own wife's personal disciple.
This time, Baili Sword Master made a mistake, and our Xuanling Sect wants him to give an explanation. You go back to Changming Sword Master to deal with this matter, I don’t want any stain on Ling’er.”
"Yes..." Baili Xiaoran also turned around distractedly.
After walking a few steps, he turned back and said, "If, if anything happens to Junior Sister Ling, I'm willing to compensate my father." It's okay to pay for it with my life.
Junior Sister Ling had just vomited a lot of blood, and now she had fainted in the arms of Senior Uncle Mingying. She didn't know how injured she was.
Zhenjun Qingwei turned around and went upstairs, leaving only his back.
"Let's go, don't delay here."
…
Yun Ling woke up again and found Zhenjun Qingwei sitting next to him.
"Master..."
"Are you awake?" Zhenjun Qingwei smiled.
"Why am I here?" Yun Ling looked around and found that this was not his stone chamber.
As soon as she finished speaking, she recalled the situation before sleeping, and her face changed slightly.
True Lord Qingwei stroked her pale face with pity and said gently: "Don't be afraid, Lord Baili Sword misunderstood you, so he rashly hurt you. Don't worry, there won't be another time.
Yesterday, while you were still sleeping, Master Changming Sword came personally to apologize to our Xuanling Sect."
Yun Ling lowered his eyes and shook his head, "Master, I'm fine. I'm not afraid."
In the Longyou world, strength is respected. She, a golden elixir cultivator, was beaten by a Nascent Soul cultivator. It would be easy for anyone to kill her.
Changming Jianzun came to apologize not to apologize to her, but because of the good relationship between Jianzong and Xuanling Sect.
Before she becomes strong, these courtesy are just false courtesy. She has to earn her dignity by herself!
"Are you still feeling unwell?"
Yun Ling shook his head, looked at Zhenjun Qingwei and asked, "But Master healed my injury? My energy and blood are very calm now, and I don't feel any discomfort."
"That's good, you can go back and practice. The Wushuang Society will start at noon tomorrow. Practice must be done gradually and don't rush into it.
This time you have forcibly advanced to the middle stage, plus the last time you formed the elixir, it has been twice. When I treated your injuries, I already discovered some hidden worries.
Next time you advance to the later stage of Jindan, you must return to Yuzhuo Peak to start, and I will personally protect you."
"yes."
Yun Ling also knew that her two advancements were suspected of being a distraction. Zhenjun Qingwei's words made her more sure that she was not just mentally unstable.
Thinking about it, the master must have discovered something inappropriate in her meridians. Otherwise, she would not have warned herself these words.
After Yun Ling left the master's stone chamber, she went straight downstairs and didn't dare to look further. This floor was filled with the stone chambers of the Nascent Soul Lords. She had somehow offended Baili Sword Lord, but she couldn't offend more because of her innocent behavior.
Many people.
When Yun Ling reached the corner of the stairs, she saw Luo Ninghuan pacing non-stop. She was walking back and forth with a look of anxiety on her face.
Apparently, waiting for her.
"Senior sister!" Yun Ling shouted, her heart filled with warmth.
"Junior sister, are you okay?" Luo Ning greeted her with concern on her face.
"I'm fine."
At this time, not far away, someone was pointing at Yun Ling.
In a voice that could be heard by the monks, he said contemptuously: "It's her. Baili Jianzun called her by name and said she was a licentious woman and beat her up."
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