Chapter 475 Return to the 9 Yin Secret Realm
Chapter 475 Return to the 9 Yin Secret Realm
After Bai Lan casually put the jade ruyi into the treasure house inside the void stone, he flashed out of the void stone, stepped on the green dragon and started heading towards the Nine Yin Secret Realm.
Calculating the time, in fact, this month is the time when the Nine Yin Secret Realm is about to open. However, now that the war between good and evil has begun, the low-level cultivators are hiding in the sect and dare not go out, and the high-level cultivators have gone to the front line to fight against the evil, so naturally no one wants to enter the secret realm.
The location of the Nine Yin Secret Realm is on the coast south of the Beiming Sea. It is some distance away from the Beiming Island where the Ghost Mother is located, but it is also within the sphere of influence of the Beiming Island.
When he arrived at the territory of his good subordinates, Bai Lan, as a good boss in the world of cultivation, naturally sent a sound transmission note to express his condolences and inspect his subordinates' recent work.
"Lan Ning, how have you been these days?" Bai Lan smiled and spoke after taking out Lan Ning's sound transmission note.
After taking away a wisp of Lan Ning's soul, Bai Lan did not let him stay in the Demonic Path for long, but sent him back to Beiming Island to inherit the family business, and by the way, cultivate the mother-son relationship with the Ghost Mother. Bai Lan did not understand why these second-generation demons and second-generation immortals who had mines at home would not return home. Inheriting the family business was not a good thing.
"It's you, you woman..." Lan Ning, who suddenly received Bai Lan's voice transmission, felt a chill on his back and gritted his teeth: "What do you want me to do now!"
"Yes, your voice is full of energy. It seems that you are having a good time on Beiming Island. How does the Ghost Mother treat you?"
"Of course my mother treats me very well! At least she treats me better than that old ghost!" Lan Ning snorted coldly: "My mother has been in seclusion recently. The last time she was forced to come out to save me, she interrupted her cultivation and suffered backlash. She needs to heal her wounds and stay in seclusion for a while. During this time, she has temporarily handed over the affairs of Beiming Island to me."
It seems that the ghost mother really values Lan Ning. It makes sense. During the period when Bai Ling was not around, Lan Ning's mind was still very normal. He had cultivated to the Jindan stage at a young age and his aptitude was not bad either. It was a good decision to capture him and it was a profitable deal.
But now that I think about it, this kid was the young master of the Demon Palace and the young master of Beiming Island, so his life was indeed too good.
Bai Lan decided to find him something to do: "Very good, how many Yuanying cultivators are there on Beiming Island who can obey your orders?"
Lan Ning frowned slightly when he heard this: "Only one, the other two Nascent Soul cultivators ignored me and looked down on me. Humph... What, what's wrong, you don't want to use my identity to do something dangerous! Let me tell you, although I am in charge of Beiming Island now, most people do not obey me."
"I seem to have taught you how to deal with those disobedient subordinates... After a while, a cultivator carrying the Soul Control Sect's token will come to tell you what to do next. Just do it and don't ask any more questions." After Bai Lan finished speaking, he cut off the sound transmission note, leaving Lan Ning in a daze, touching his head where a wisp of soul was missing.
At the same time, the sound transmission note in the storage bag on Gongsun Lian's waist, who was far away in the Demon Palace, flashed.
Gongsun Lian raised her eyebrows, casually set up a soundproofing barrier, and then took out the sound transmission talisman.
"Hey, isn't this the peerless genius of the righteous path, Master Bai? Why are you looking for me?"
"I have found two Nascent Soul-stage helpers for you. Beiming Island's Young Master Lan Ning and the Soul Binding Patriarch of the Soul Binding Valley are both my men now. When they see the Yuzhuan from the Soul Controlling Sect, they will know that you are mine. You can ask them to help you take action."
Gongsun Lian's expression suddenly became serious: "Where did you get so many helpers...Okay, I get it."
"How is Bai Ling doing lately?"
"She thinks about Qiu Qiu every day, waiting for her brother Qiu to save her from the sea of suffering. She doesn't even smile anymore, which gives He Gui a headache."
Even if Bai Lan took action to destroy the Corpse Refining Sect, the Demons would still have the upper hand in the battle between good and evil, because the combined number of Nascent Soul cultivators in the Demon Palace is generally much greater than that of the four righteous sects, not to mention the presence of He Gui, a late Nascent Soul cultivator. The battle situation is even more overwhelmingly in favor of the Demons, especially since the war was initiated by the Demons from the very beginning.
Of course, the righteous side also has cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage, but unfortunately, Wangyouzi from the Xiaoyao Sect was slacking off the whole time and had no intention of participating in this war. For Wangyouzi, as long as the righteous side did not suffer a miserable defeat in this war and was not killed by the evil side and had no place to stay, there was no need for him to contribute.
After all, the demonic forces also have black market forces, and this old guy does business to take advantage of both ends. Wangyouzi doesn't want the demonic forces in Wuyunzhou to be destroyed, otherwise he will not be able to do business.
It is normal that the battle is brutal.
"You can prepare to let Qiu Tian rescue Bai Ling. I calculated that in three months, the Red Moon Patriarch will come out of seclusion to survive the tribulation. By then, you must find a way to send me into the Demon Palace to prevent someone else from getting there first. When the Demon Palace's God-Transforming Patriarch dies, He Gui will lose his greatest supporter. You must make arrangements in advance to prevent the righteous monks from taking the opportunity to invade the Demon Palace."
"Oh my God, Master Bai, you are still thinking about not letting the righteous monks destroy the Demon Palace. I thought your heart and eyes were now full of those righteous monks." Gongsun Lian was deeply moved.
She is still extremely sad about the fact that Bai Lan destroyed the Demonic Sect with one move but remained indifferent to the righteous path. She even hopes that Bai Lan will become a complete cultivator of the Demonic Sect.
"What are you talking about? Even if they are not disciples now, they will all be disciples of the Yuling Sect in the future. As the Sect Master, how can I favor one over the other?"
After saying this, Bai Lan ignored Gongsun Lian, who was usually sarcastic, cut off the sound transmission note, put away the green dragon under his feet, and looked towards the giant vortex in the distance.
"Master Fu, use your spiritual sense to scan around and see if you can detect the aura of a Divine Transformation cultivator." Bai Lan saved the file on the spot.
"We haven't entered the secret realm yet, so how can we scan it now?" Old Fu was speechless for a moment, observed the restrictions in the center of the vortex, then raised his hand and drank a bottle of soul-nourishing pills, then began to raise his hand and make hand gestures, starting to break the restrictions outside the magic circle.
He was not sure whether there were any Divine Transformation cultivators in the secret realm. After all, he was going to take people's things, so he was a little nervous. Therefore, Bai Lan kept the jade brick in his hand all the time, and he saved countless of them. He even dreamed of the nervousness he felt when he broke into the secret realm of the powerful during the Qi Refining period.
Elder Fu glanced at Bai Lan and said with a smile: "Don't be so panic. The Great God of Transformation is not a murderer."
On the contrary, because a spirit-transforming cultivator is about to ascend to heaven, he will care more about the cause and effect of his own life and will not want to commit the sin of killing for no reason.
"I know, but I should be wary of someone who is a hundred times stronger than me." Bai Lan said in a deep voice: "What if there is a residual soul like Master Fu hiding inside and wants to take over my body? Wouldn't that be dangerous?"
The corner of Fu Lao's eye twitched: "As expected of you, what you said makes sense."
As the vortex was gradually broken open and the secret realm inside was gradually revealed, Fu Lao's spiritual sense swept inside. When his spiritual sense probed into a hidden stone door somewhere, his expression suddenly changed. In a second, he drilled into Bai Lan's sea of consciousness and roared, "Run, run, run! My spiritual sense swept around the secret realm and found that there really is a cultivator with the aura of a spirit in seclusion!"
"Oh? Are you sure the Jindan cultivator inside is in seclusion? If he is just in seclusion, then there is still a chance." Bai Lan did not leave, but suppressed his cultivation to the Qi Refining Stage. He still stood there, observing the secret realm in the center of the vortex.
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