After reading the game to understand the protagonist's chance, she took all of them.

Chapter 490 I want you to be buried with me!

"Investigate! Go and investigate for me! No matter what the cost, you must find out who stole my Dao Ling Flower!" He Gui was furious and immediately took out Gongsun Lian's sound transmission talisman and roared.

"The Dao Ling Flower is gone...you all, all of you, will stay and be buried with it!!!" He Gui put away the sound transmission note, slowly turned around, and turned his gaze to the group of righteous monks.

Hanxuzi looked to the left, then to the right, and then to the nervous Hegui, and couldn't help but get angry: "...Are you sick?"

"How dare you call me sick, Hanxuzi, you must be the first to die!" After He Gui finished speaking, he took out a dark purple ruler.

Purple air surged above the magic ruler. Upon closer inspection, the coercive force contained in it was even stronger than that of ordinary magic weapons.

The expressions of all the righteous Yuanying cultivators changed: "Could it be that the legendary spiritual treasure?"

Bai Lan raised his eyebrows.

Here it comes, it appears!

How can magic weapons, which are things that every Jindan cultivator in the world of cultivation has, be worthy of the style of the Son of Destiny?

Naturally, there will be even rarer and more powerful weapons waiting for them to obtain. Isn’t the spiritual treasure appearing now?

When Long Aotian's Soul-Breaking Spear evolves to the later stage, it can be considered as one of the magic weapons.

Lingbao is a weapon that is even more powerful than spiritual weapons and magic weapons. The legendary spiritual treasures are refined by monks who have reached the state of spiritual transformation, and each of them has the power to destroy the world.

However, a Nascent Soul cultivator cannot exert its full capabilities, just like Bai Lan once used a magic weapon as a Qi Refining cultivator, which would greatly reduce the original power of the magic weapon.

He Gui could not use the full power of the magic ruler, he could not destroy all the righteous Nascent Soul cultivators, not to mention... she would take action.

This magic ruler may still be in He Gui's hands now, but in future scripts, it will be Long Aotian's weapon.

Of course, it now belongs to Bai Lan and is just temporarily kept in He Gui's hands.

At the moment when a group of righteous Nascent Soul cultivators disappeared from the spot and fled for their lives, Bai Lan suddenly appeared in front of a group of evil cultivators, escorting Bai Ling, who was tied up tightly.

"He Gui, do you know this person?" Bai Lan said with a smile, holding the other end of the rope in his hand.

"Mmmmm!" Bai Ling struggled frantically, but to no avail.

He Gui, who was holding the magic ruler and was about to lose his temper, heard the voice and turned around abruptly, but the moment he saw Bai Ling, he was so angry that he almost exploded on the spot.

His Ling'er!!! Why did she escape from the Demon Palace! And was kidnapped! Why!

Han Xuzi, who had just left, was about to use his special ability to teleport thousands of miles away, but he stopped abruptly when he heard that familiar voice. He suddenly turned back to look at Bai Lan with a shocked expression: "Bai Lan, you..."

"Old Ancestor, please don't say anything and just watch me perform."

At this moment, Bai Lan was holding Bai Ling's neck tightly and speaking through voice transmission.

Hanxuzi choked, and his voice suddenly became much lower: "...You don't want to live anymore."

“Ling’er!!!” He Gui roared, and the pressure of a late Nascent Soul cultivator came towards Bai Lan like a mountain: “I command you to let her go!!!”

Unexpectedly, Bai Lan, whose cultivation level was only at the Jindan stage, could still smile calmly and stand still safely in the face of pressure from a cultivator in the late Yuanying stage.

"I'll count to three. If you don't withdraw your pressure..." Bai Lan gently stroked Bai Ling's hair. When she was trembling and crying in fear, he gently cut off a strand of her hair and said lightly, "After three counts, if you don't withdraw your pressure, it will be her head that will be cut off."

He Gui's face darkened, and the demonic energy in his body surged as he rushed towards Bai Lan in an instant.

But the next moment, Bai Lan raised his hand and cut off half of Bai Ling's finger. Amid Bai Ling's screams, he stepped on the green dragon and retreated a thousand meters, bringing the distance back to a safe range.

"This is just a small warning. I have ten thousand ways to torture her to death. If you don't believe me, you can take one step forward." Bai Lan said in a sinister tone: "Now, withdraw your pressure."

"three."

"two."

Before Bai Lan finished speaking, the pressure from the Nascent Soul on him suddenly eased, and He Gui really compromised.

"Who are you!" He Gui asked angrily.

"Heh." Bai Lan raised the corners of his lips, and spoke again in He Gui's murderous eyes: "Let's talk, He Gui, you like her, you want her, and you don't want her to get hurt, right?"

He Gui's teeth were grinding, but because of Bai Ling's life, he could only nod.

"Very good, we can make a deal, but before making a deal, I need to see your sincerity." After Bai Lan finished speaking, he glanced at the two Nascent Soul early stage cultivators beside He Gui.

"Go now and kill the two demon monks standing behind you. Only after you kill them will you be qualified to continue to negotiate a deal with me."

These two demonic monks are both He Gui's confidants, and are people that Gongsun Lian cannot alienate.

"You! Said! What!?" He Gui was immediately furious, his eyes seemed to be spitting fire: "Say it again!"

"I don't like to say the same thing twice." Bai Lan said, then raised his hand with a smile, as if he was going to continue cutting his fingers.

Bai Ling had not yet recovered from the pain of having a broken finger, and she was shocked when she heard this.

He Gui's heart also tightened.

Even if there is a way to regenerate severed limbs in the world of cultivation, and the lower the level of cultivation, the easier it is to repair. It wouldn't take much effort for him to restore a few fingers for a cultivator like Bai Ling who is at the first level of Qi Refining. But... she is crying!

She is crying...

"Enough! Enough, I promise you... don't hurt her..."

When He Gui's gaze fell on Bai Ling's tearful face, his eyes felt a pain and his expression of pity was beyond words.

When it comes to Bai Ling, He Gui always compromises quickly.

When the two were talking, they were communicating through telepathy. The Yuanying cultivators of the righteous path had already fled in all directions when the magic ruler appeared just now. At this moment, only the Yuanying cultivators of the evil path were left there.

These people looked at each other. They still didn't understand what was going on, but the only thing they were sure of was that the woman being threatened was most likely Bai Ling.

The Great Elder had always loved the woman named Bai Ling and had even given away the resources of the Demon Palace for her.

Just when the demonic monks had not yet reacted, He Gui from their own camp suddenly turned around and looked coldly at the two Nascent Soul early stage monks who were standing behind him with puzzled expressions.

"Great Elder, what are you doing?"

"Great Elder, please don't be impulsive!"

As soon as the two finished speaking, they saw He Gui raising the magic ruler in his hand. In an instant, layers of black clouds appeared around them, surrounding the two Nascent Soul demon cultivators.

Everyone was shocked: "Great Elder! What are you doing?"