mtl008 Chapter 488: Taking the blame
Chapter 488: Taking the blame
When they first met, she was being hunted by an unknown evil cultivator. In the critical moment, it was Qiu Tian who stepped forward and not only killed the evil cultivator, but also gave her the storage bag from the evil cultivator, giving her the foundation for her to survive in the magic world.
All of this was fake. He risked his life to save her in the secret realm several times, and all those vows he made to her, were they actually lies?
Wait, the storage bag on that evil cultivator... the volume of heavenly skills in the storage bag... Bai Ling suddenly thought of the side effects of her own practice of magic that have not been eliminated until now.
Bai Ling looked at Qiu Tian in disbelief, then slowly turned her gaze to Bai Lan, and said in a trembling voice: "That volume of heavenly magic skills, could it be that it is also your conspiracy?"
"Everything is arranged by the master." Qiu Qiu nodded slightly, like a ruthless answering machine.
"I am very pleased that you can practice that book of unknown origin without any doubt."
Bai Lan patted Bai Ling on the shoulder and said with emotion: "There are too many people in the world of cultivation who are scheming against each other. Only when I meet you two can I take your storage bags without thinking. Among my enemies, Bai Ling, you are really the easiest one to deal with."
Long Aotian is at least at the foundation building stage, so she has to use her spiritual power to crush him. Bai Ling is at the first level of the Qi Refining stage...
Looking at Bai Ling, who turned pale and was seriously injured and coughing up blood just because he patted her on the shoulder, Bai Lan was afraid that if he patted her twice more, he would send her away directly, and then he would have to reload the game before the thunder from heaven.
"You...you! Bai Lan, you and I will never forgive each other!" Bai Ling gritted her teeth and said.
Bai Lan didn't use a single dirty word when he said this, and it even sounded like he was praising her, but it made Bai Ling tremble with anger.
"Tsk, you're saying this to your enemy. Aren't you really afraid that I'll kill you in rage?" Bai Lan said in a cold tone.
Bai Ling's face turned pale, and she remembered that Bai Lan was now at the Jindan stage, no longer the little cultivator in the Qingyuan Sect who was at the mercy of others. She even took away the Yuqing Peak where she and her master had lived together for several years. That was one of the few wonderful memories she had since she entered the world of cultivation, but now, it was all destroyed by this woman! !
"Master, the time is almost up. The Daoling flowers in the Nanyi Mountain will mature in half an hour. Now is the best time to pick them." The sound transmission note on Bai Lan's waist lit up slightly, and Hong Xiao's voice was heard from it.
In the world of cultivation, spiritual herbs and fruits are classified by their age. Those that are ten years old are usable, those that are a hundred years old are rare, and those that are a thousand years old are even rarer.
However, spiritual herbs and fruits are not available everywhere. Ordinary spiritual herbs can be picked by finding their growing conditions and habits and making some effort. However, rare spiritual herbs that mature only once every hundred years or a thousand years are hard to come by.
The Dao Ling Flower is one of them. It matures once every thousand years, and requires a cultivator with extremely powerful spiritual sense to pick it, otherwise it will perish if touched.
It is said that after taking this elixir, not only can the chance of breaking through to the divine realm be greatly increased, but the life span of the cultivator can also be extended by a hundred years.
Naturally, Nascent Soul cultivators do not simply gather together to fight each other in the battle between good and evil, just to determine the winner.
Although these people were fighting and killing each other on the surface, in fact, their eyes were all fixed on the Daoling flowers that were about to mature in Nanyi Mountain, waiting for the right time to snatch them away.
If there were no Dao Ling Flower, the battle between good and evil might have continued for several more years. The appearance of the Dao Ling Flower also accelerated the progress of the war to some extent.
The outcome of the battle between good and evil is of course important, but compared to that Taoist flower, these are just incidental grudges.
But unfortunately, with Bai Lan here, there is no way this rare treasure would fall into the hands of others. Naturally, she has already prepared to get it first.
Even though those Nascent Soul cultivators were fighting fiercely, she had already teamed up with Master Fu to set up a chess formation next to the Dao Ling Flower.
With Master Fu around, his spiritual consciousness alone can resist several Nascent Souls, and then he can steal the Dao Ling Flower without anyone noticing.
"All the formation flags that the master had arranged earlier have been put down. Fortunately, with the help of Patriarch Fu, those Nascent Soul cultivators did not notice our little tricks." Hong Xiao said with a thankful tone. It was indeed exciting today to do little tricks under the noses of more than a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators.
"okay, I get it."
Bai Lan nodded slightly, picked up Bai Ling, summoned the green dragon and stepped on it.
"Oh, by the way, Qiu Tian, your mission is over. Go and have a rest for a while. If there are any more tasks in the future, I will contact you again." This kid Qiu Tian is a genius. If there are any more jobs to play yandere roles in the future, I will have to find him!
Bai Lan, who had already flown hundreds of meters away, added another sentence from a distance, which made Qiu, who was waiting for the approval of the vacation, completely relieved.
"Finally I can... take a break for a while."
Bai Ling, who was tied horizontally on the green dragon by Bai Lan, had tears in her eyes and was murmuring Qiu's name. Her soul-calling voice attracted the attention of Bai Lan, whose mind was full of Taoist spiritual flowers.
"Are you still thinking about Qiu Tian? What about Qingxuan? Xiao Tianqi, Nangong Yuan? You don't love Le Qing, Guang Wei, Mo Zhu anymore?" Bai Lan said lightly.
Bai Ling listened to these familiar names, tears welled up in her eyes: "Master, Senior Brother..."
"Do you want to know who killed Qingxuan?"
"..."
"It was the ghost He who killed him. He killed True Man Qingxuan in order to completely get you and make you forget the person you loved the most." Bai Lan brought out the dead Qingxuan and whipped his corpse again.
"You lied to me! I won't believe a word you say! Ah He has killed many people, but he promised me that he didn't kill Master!" Bai Ling screamed, "Ah He never lies to me!"
"Oh, yes, yes, it's better for you to believe that I am a divine cultivator than to believe what He Gui says." Bai Lan said no more. His indifferent behavior made Bai Ling suspicious... Could it be that He Gui really killed his master?
Bai Ling took a deep breath and said in a cold voice: "Why don't you kill me? You can obviously kill me!"
"A naive question. I'm not killing you because you're still useful to me."
"Wait! You, you want to..." Bai Ling suddenly reacted and looked around, but it was too late.
When they were about to approach Nanyi Mountain, Bai Lan raised his hand and summoned four foundation-building monks from the void stone: "You guys, keep an eye on her where she is. If there is any unusual movement, send a message to let me know immediately."
"Yes! Master!" All the monks from the Yuling Sect bowed in response.