The battles in the other eight arenas have just begun, but Yun Ling's side has already decided the winner.
Not only did everyone fail to react, but it took a while for the butler in the ring to react and cast a spell, canceling the aura shield in the ring where she was.
Yun Ling calmly crossed over the fallen Zhang Zhifu and prepared to walk off the ring.
Baili Shengyun flew down from the ninth floor and stood in front of her.
He asked sharply: "Where did the purple robe you just used come from?"
Yun Ling didn't want to talk to him. He was the culprit who was being pointed out now. How could she talk nonsense to him again?
She continued to walk forward, preparing to pass him and step off the ring.
Baili Shengyun's long sword suddenly floated in front of her, blocking her way.
Yun Ling sneered and said: "Why, it's not enough for Baili Sword Master to destroy people and clear their reputations, but you still want to steal people's magical weapons?"
"I'm asking you again, where did you get this robe?" Baili Shengyun asked again.
Yun Ling ignored him and walked straight forward. She really didn't believe that this man would kill her in public.
Just when she was less than three feet away from the tip of the sword, Gu Xun flew down and stood in front of her.
"Sword Lord, please respect yourself." Gu Xun said coldly, holding his sword.
"Get out of the way!"
"Gu Xun...this matter has nothing to do with you."
Gu Xun shook his head, "What's your business is my business."
"Dad, stop making trouble!" Baili Xiaoran also fell on the ring.
Everyone's eyes were directed towards them, and no one had the intention to look at other people's challenges.
The messages posted a few days ago aroused everyone's curiosity. I didn't expect to see the live version of the gossip in public today. Who would care about this challenge?
Gossip is important!
Seeing his son get off the ring, Xuan Yumiao sighed and flew forward.
What's going on with Baili Shengyun? Why can't he get along with Yun Ling?
"Sheng Yun, what's wrong with you? Why do you keep getting into trouble with Ling'er again and again?" Zhenjun Qingwei said angrily, and she also fell down.
"Master, her magic weapon came from a wrong place, it was me..." Baili Shengyun said, but was attacked by a foundation-building monk.
"Master Baili Sword, my sister is not the kind of person you said!"
But it was Yun Jin who entered the ring and stood beside Yun Ling.
He was just building a foundation, but he was neither arrogant nor humble when facing the Nascent Soul cultivator, with a firm look on his face.
"This purple robe is the swaddling clothes that my sister brought with her when she was born. It is not from an evil background as Baili Jianzun said! I, Yun Jin, have a low cultivation level, but I am not someone who can tolerate others casually slandering my sister, even if that person is
The same goes for True Lord Nascent Soul!"
He spoke loudly and fearlessly.
"What a joke, that's the magic weapon I gave to Li'er. How could you bring it with you when you were born? You can't even use your brain to lie?" Baili Shengyun said loudly.
After saying that, he seemed to have thought of something and was speechless for a moment, only looking at Yun Ling steadily.
"Everyone, my junior brother is indeed right. I saw him giving this robe to Master Mingli with my own eyes." Sword Lord Chang Ming stepped forward to prove it.
True Lord Qingwei looked at Yun Ling hesitantly: "Ling'er, this robe..."
Halfway through her words, she suddenly looked at Yun Jin and asked, "You and Ling'er are not biological siblings?"
Yun Jin didn't know why, but he still nodded and replied: "Although they are not of the same blood, she has always been my closest relative."
Yun Ling's mind went blank from the moment the Baili Sword Lord said, "That's the magic weapon I gave to Yu Li'er."
She never thought that she would be involved with Baili Sword Master, nor did she think that this purple robe belonged to Master Mingli.
If so, then her life experience... But obviously, the entire Longyou world is talking about Baili Jianzun's other child being a boy. How could it be her?
"This little friend Yun, are you born in February?" Changming Sword Master asked.
Yun Ling didn't answer, but ran directly back to the stone room on the eighth floor and closed the stone door.
…
"My sister was picked up by my parents. She is indeed not my biological child. When I picked her up, she was wrapped in a purple dark cloth.
Later, before coming to Xuanling Sect, my father personally handed it to her.
One time, my sister happily told me that the square Anbu was actually a robe that she had made by chance. She also said that this was a clue for her to find her biological parents.
Zhenjun Qingwei, do you have any clues about your sister’s family?” Yun Jin asked.
"When Ling'er entered the sect, I was somewhat friendly to her. But since she had a younger brother, I never thought of her as Li'er's child. I didn't expect that she turned out to be..." Zhenjun Qingwei
murmured.
All the Nascent Soul Lords were invited by the Changming Sword Master into his stone chamber, so as not to affect the subsequent challenge in the arena.
Baili Shengyun sat on the stone chair slumped, with a look of regret on his face, "The age, birth, everything matches, maybe, she is..."
"Junior brother, let's go directly to Xiaoyou Yun to use the bloodline tracing method?" Sword Master Chang Ming suggested.
"Will she... be willing?" Baili Shengyun asked quietly, his tone full of uncertainty.
"Uh..." Changming Sword Master was speechless.
To be honest, this kind of acknowledgment cannot be forced by cultivation. What the junior brother has done in the past few days, if he were Yun Ling, he would probably be very reluctant.
His junior brother was originally a suave and romantic person of his generation. He was stunningly talented but also gentle and polite. Otherwise, he would not have attracted the attention of so many female fairies.
It's a pity that now I am deeply trapped in the emotion of losing my beloved wife and can't get out of it.
Over the years, he has offended many people overtly and covertly. Now, he has completely offended even his own flesh and blood.
I still want to reconcile, but I'm afraid it will be a little difficult.
"Xiao Ran and her have been friends since they were in Longyou Secret Realm. Why don't you ask Xiao Ran to go and find out the truth first? If she doesn't want to use the blood tracing method, then wait until she is willing.
I've met Little Friend Yun a few times, and she doesn't look much like Ming Li's siblings, nor does she look like Xiao Ran. But when she stood with you just now, I found that she has a bit of your shadow.
In fact, she matches Youran in every aspect, so she should be Youran, right?" Changming Sword Master said.
"Wait a little longer, don't use tough attitudes and methods. Although Ling'er has always had a good temper, she is also a stubborn child. What she believes in, even if she fails many times, she will not give up. It is not to hit the wall.
The temperament of never looking back." Zhenjun Qingwei also said.
Changming Sword Master heard the words and nodded and said: "Little friend Yun is better than the master because he is better than the master. It is better to be taught by Qingwei Taoist friends. Unexpectedly, after going around, one's own family is one's own family.
She was living outside, and my junior brother was not blessed enough to raise her, but she was blessed enough to be cared for by her master, Ming Ying, and Ming Shuang.
Come to think of it, this is because Mingli's siblings have spirits in heaven and are protecting her secretly."
True Lord Qingwei smiled slightly: "When I accepted the true disciple in the name of Ming Li, I just wanted to give Huan'er a good reputation, so I took Ling'er along with me, but I didn't expect that it was unintentional. I am very relieved.
Let’s continue the Wushuang meeting and let Ling’er calm down first.”
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