"Presumptuous!" The white-haired old man frowned: "It's not the turn of a bird from the Cangyuan clan..."
"You damn old man, you talk so much!" Bai Ling interrupted him: "If you want to take action, just hurry up, if you don't dare, just shut up!"
"Lin Yan, don't stop me, I must let her know what the sky is high today!" The white-haired old man was so angry at Bai Ling.
After all, he is also a strong man in the third level Yukun Realm, and yet he was beaten like this by a bird. It is really unreasonable!
"It's up to you!" Lin Yan shrugged his shoulders: "You want to commit suicide, I won't stop you!"
Although he didn't know what Bai Ling's combat strength was, he could tell from Ling Hao's expression that there wouldn't be much of a problem.
At the same time, he was a little more curious about Bai Ling!
Although he had seen many birds and beasts that could speak human language, and even seen birds that could transform into human form, he had a vague feeling that Bai Ling was no ordinary bird.
"Suffer death!" the white-haired old man continued to shout.
call!
As soon as he finished speaking, a wave of hot air burst out from his body, and then his hands continued to turn around, forming a ball of fire in the blink of an eye.
He had just witnessed Bai Ling's offensive, so he must have been thinking of using fire to resolve it.
As he pushed forward with both hands, the fireball surged towards Bai Ling like a falling meteorite, with thunderous force.
"If you want to play with fire, I'll accompany you!" Bai Ling shouted back.
As she finished speaking, her eyes narrowed slightly, and then she opened her mouth and sprayed out a wave of heat to greet him.
As the heat wave passed by, the air was instantly ignited, illuminating half of the sky. A long fiery dragon appeared in the void, and the temperature of the entire void rose instantly.
The white-haired old man's ball of fire could only be regarded as a dwarf in front of this fiery dragon.
As soon as the two attacks collided, the fireball exploded and beams of flames shot out in all directions.
What frightened the white-haired old man the most was that the fiery dragon did not have much impact, and after a slight lag, it flashed towards him again.
The speed was so fast that it didn't give him much time to react. Even if he responded immediately, it was still slow.
The next moment, the physical body was annihilated in the long dragon of fire. In the blink of an eye, it was directly burned into nothingness, and the soul body fled out.
call!
Youpuppet chased after him again.
"Spare my life! Don't kill me, I am willing to surrender..." The soul body shouted with horror on its face.
He has seen the terror of the ghost puppets, and knows that if he doesn't give in, he will really die!
"Master Ling, please show mercy!" Lin Yan shouted loudly.
call!
As he finished speaking, Youpu flashed towards Ling Hao's direction.
Naturally, Ling Hao didn't intend to let the opponent die directly. He wanted to kill the first-grade Yukun just now to scare the monkeys, so he didn't keep him.
Now that it has served as a deterrent, there is no need for him to kill another person.
The Cang Yuan Clan has declined to the extent it is today, and one of the strong Yukun realms has died. He doesn't want the Cang Yuan Clan to suffer too much loss, otherwise it will be difficult to explain to Xiao Mo.
"Many...thank you..." the white-haired old man said with difficulty.
"Who else among you wants to kill Mr. Ling to avenge Hou Lin?" Lin Yan then looked at the opponent's camp and said loudly.
Everyone: "..."
What a revenge! Don’t you want to die?
"If not, then let's break up!" Lin Yan continued: "The eldest lady will be released from seclusion in a while. All matters will be discussed after she comes out of seclusion!"
"Understood!" Many people replied at the same time.
Afterwards, Bai Ling carried Ling Hao and landed in Xiao Mo's courtyard, with Lin Yan following closely behind.
After arriving at the courtyard, Bai Ling returned to Kowloon Space.
"Thank you, Mr. Ling!" Lin Yan looked at Ling Hao and bowed deeply.
If there was no Ling Hao today, he could imagine that the people on his side would never get any good results.
"Uncle Lin, you're welcome, it's just a little effort!" Ling Hao smiled faintly.
"Master Ling, how is your injury?" Lin Yan then asked.
"It's okay, just adjust your breath for a while and it'll be fine!" Ling Hao responded.
The sword strike just now not only allowed him to see the power of the 'Zang Tian', but also allowed him to see the sequelae of domineering.
He really didn't dare to use it at will unless absolutely necessary!
"Mr. Ling, how is the eldest lady doing inside the Nine Dragon Cauldron? Is she okay?" Lin Yan continued to ask.
"It should be fine!" Ling Hao shook his head: "But it may take some time!"
Xiao Mo mentioned it to him before retreating, saying that she had only mentioned the Nine Dragon Cauldron to Lin Yan, so he was not surprised that the other party knew about the existence of the Nine Dragon Cauldron.
"As long as everything is fine!" Lin Yan nodded in response.
"Where are the other members of the Cangyuan clan?" Ling Hao asked next.
He had heard Xiao Mo mention it before that there were about 100,000 people in the Cang Yuan clan, but after he had been here for so long, the total number of people he saw was only a little over 100.
"This alien space is huge, and the place we are in now can only be considered a small part." Lin Yan responded.
"There is a small city tens of thousands of miles away from here. Basically all the people of the Cangyuan tribe live there."
"After so many years, a self-sufficient lifestyle has been formed here, which is pretty decent."
"Understood!" Ling Hao nodded and continued to ask: "Xiao Mo wants to restore her body and soul consciousness not just because of the agreement with Hou Lin, right?"
After finishing speaking, without waiting for the other party's response, he continued to add: "Is it related to the catastrophe?"
"To be honest, there is indeed a certain relationship!" Lin Yan nodded.
"If there is no factor of heavenly catastrophe, there is nothing wrong with the Cang Yuan clan staying in this space. At least they can recharge their energy here..."
"No one should have a definite answer to this question for the time being!" Lin Yan shook his head and added: "At least there shouldn't be one in the eighth-order star field!"
"It's just a legend?" Ling Hao asked again.
"Yeah!" Lin Yan nodded again: "But it's groundless. This kind of thing is better to be believed than to be believed. If it really exists..."
"Can the Nine Dragon Cauldron resist the catastrophe?" Ling Hao interrupted him.
"This is also just a legend, and there are several versions. No one knows the specific answer!" Lin Yan said.
"Which versions?" Ling Hao asked curiously.
"I only know one version." Lin Yan responded: "It is said that when the disaster comes, as long as you hide in the Nine Dragon Cauldron space, you will be safe!"
"Really?" Ling Hao asked.
"I don't know either!" Lin Yan shook his head.
"Can the natural disaster be avoided?" Ling Hao asked again.
"No one can answer this question, because most people don't even understand what the heavenly tribulation is!" Lin Yan shook his head again.
"Understood!" Ling Hao nodded thoughtfully.
For the next ten days or so, Ling Hao stayed in Xiaomo's courtyard to practice.
After Hou Lin was killed, everyone in his camp knew that the situation was over, and they all stopped, and the whole space became extremely quiet.
Ling Hao spent all his energy in the past ten days on the 'Burial of Heaven' sword technique.
Huang Tian has paid off his hard work. After practicing day and night, he has basically cultivated the "Burial Sky" to a small level.
For him, what he lacks now is his cultivation. If he improves his cultivation and consumes enough energy, he can use this sword at any time.
Since then, there is another life-saving trump card!
call!
On this day, Ling Hao's training came to an end. As soon as he came to sit down on the stone bench, a beautiful figure came out of his body.
On the surface, she looks about the same age as Qin Yuxin, with fair skin, delicate facial features, and a graceful figure. She is dressed in a white shirt and exudes an otherworldly aura.
Obviously, it is Xiao Mo!
"Should I call you Xiao Mo or Jasmine?" Ling Hao looked at the other person and said with a faint smile.