"Ling'er, these masters all come from the Gate of Chaos."
Hearing her question, Lin Zhiyun replied without thinking, "Zhong Wen was trapped by their weird formation and brought to the Gate of Chaos."
"Thank you Master for informing me."
Nangong Ling nodded at her, smiled slightly, and then suddenly looked back at Zhong Shisan, the dead soldier of Shijue Palace, "Zhong Shisan, do you still recognize me?"
"Miss Nangong's kindness in nurturing me will not be forgotten on the 13th."
There were tears in the corners of Zhong Shisan's eyes, his voice was choked with sobs, and he said sincerely, "I thought you had died unfortunately, but to be able to see you again today is like a dream."
"Is it like a dream?"
A flash of inspiration flashed in Nangong Ling's eyes, and he smiled softly, "In that case, I'll ask you to do me a little favor and let me have another dream."
Zhong Shisan was stunned for a moment, his eyes met hers, and suddenly he felt dizzy. He fell to the ground without warning, and fell asleep like that.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this abnormality. Not to mention the enemy masters such as Wu Lanxin and Xu Guangnian, even the strong men on the shore of the land looked at each other in confusion, completely confused.
On the contrary, the brothers among the four hundred dead soldiers all had calm expressions, and some even looked happy, as if they were accustomed to this.
As a dead soldier trained by Nangong Ling, how could they not know that this extremely intelligent Miss Nangong has unpredictable powers and can easily enter other people's dreams, communicate and give advice, or pry into memories, with different effects? Extraordinary.
"I see."
After a moment, Nangong Ling suddenly smiled lightly, opened her lips lightly, and slowly uttered two words, "Thank you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Shisan, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and bowed to Nangong Ling with joy, and then obediently retreated to the back. His attitude was as respectful as if he were meeting the Holy Emperor. subjects.
"Senior Wu."
Nangong Ling's eyes flashed, and he turned to look in the direction of Wu Lanxin. His tone was still soft and smooth. It didn't seem like negotiating with the enemy, but more like chatting and drinking tea with a friend. "It's meaningless to continue fighting like this. It will only go further." To increase the losses on both sides, how about you release Zhong Wen and let the two sides stop fighting?"
As soon as this statement came out, the scene was in an uproar, and many people had expressions of surprise on their faces.
Is she Nangong Ling?
I heard that this woman is a powerful person with great strategism and wisdom. Why is she acting so absurdly and not understanding the rules at all?
We have fought so hard for so long and suffered so many casualties. You came to support us at the end of the battle, and yet you even casually said that you wanted to stop fighting?
Who gave you the confidence? Who gave you the qualification?
The Lituo Bin cultivators like Ran Qingqiu who only heard his name but did not know him were even more unhappy and couldn't help but secretly complain in their hearts.
But as the commander-in-chief of this operation, Shiyu looked as usual, with no trace of embarrassment on his face.
"Who are you?"
Wu Lanxin frowned slightly, staring closely into Nangong Ling's brilliant golden eyes, speaking word by word.
"Nangong Ling." Nangong Ling replied concisely and concisely.
"Nangong Ling?"
Wu Lanxin frowned even more tightly, and kept repeating these three words. She couldn't remember that there was such a person in the world, "It shouldn't be an unknown person who can cast illusions of this level. Why?" Have you never heard of a person like you?"
"Things that our predecessors have never heard of."
Nangong Ling smiled lightly and replied in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, "There are many more in this world."
"I have to admit, you girl does have a lot of trouble."
Wu Lanxin's face became more and more gloomy, and she sneered, "But to say that this battle is meaningless is too arrogant. Please note that we, the masters, had reservations before and did not really use our full strength."
"What the seniors said is probably true."
Regarding her clumsy threats, Nangong Ling did not refute, but just smiled and asked, "But after all the masters left the Gate of Chaos, can they really stay in the outside world for a long time?"
As soon as these words came out, all the masters present, including Wu Lanxin, changed their expressions, and even Xianyue Linglong's expression stiffened unconsciously.
The entire battlefield fell into an eerie silence again, and even the sound of the breeze became clearly audible.
"how do you know?"
Wu Lanxin was silent for a long time, and finally spoke slowly.
"If the master in the Gate of Chaos can come out and do whatever he wants."
Nangong Ling glanced at Yi Xiaofeng with a smile but not a smile, "Then the Lord of the Wind could control the world and play in the world, so why did he need to sneak around in the Qinxin Palace, living in fear and fear? Of course, in Before you asked this question, I was just making random guesses."
"Fart, who are you talking about being sneaky?"
When Yi Xiaofeng heard this, his face turned red, angry and ashamed, and he couldn't help but cursed, "You bitch, believe it or not, I..."
Before he could finish his curse, a sharp sword energy came through the air and slashed towards his face.
But when Liu Qiqi heard that he was rude to Nangong Ling, she struck him with a sword without hesitation.
Gan!
Yi Xiaofeng, who was furious, was caught off guard and hid in a panic. He was almost hit by the sword energy. He really didn't know who to confide the frustration and anger in his heart.
"You are very smart."
Wu Lanxin ignored the commotion here and stared at Nangong Ling closely, "Yes, at the level of a master, if you want to leave the Gate of Chaos, you do need to pay a big price, but since we appear here, that means We have already borne the corresponding losses, if you expect that the Chaos Gate will forcefully recall us during the battle, you may be disappointed."
"I just learned from Zhong Shisan's dream that these masters were entrusted by Senior Wu."
Nangong Ling smiled and shook his head, his eyes quickly swept over the masters, "In this case, the price for them to leave the Gate of Chaos must be paid by you, plus the reward for helping, you, the Master of Time I’m afraid it’s a lot of pressure.”
"what do you want to say in the end?"
Wu Lanxin frowned, feeling inexplicably uneasy in her heart.
"You have successfully trapped Zhong Wen. You only need to retreat to the Gate of Chaos. Even if people from the outside want to chase in and rescue, it is impossible to do so. There is no need to stay and continue to pester. But in this case, you will not be able to do so. Not honoring the promised rewards to other masters.”
Nangong Ling's eyes flashed, and he smiled sweetly and said, "I was just thinking, if I were Senior Wu, how could I save some belongings? That's right, the enemies outside are not weak, so it's better to let the battle continue. Maybe we can really kill a few masters. It would be better if we can kill them all. Without the creditor, the debt owed will naturally be written off. Maybe we can fight back when we go back. What do you think?"
Oops!
What a cunning little girl!
She actually let her do the planning!
As soon as these words came out, Wu Lanxin's expression remained unchanged, but behind her back she broke into a cold sweat, and she secretly cried out in her heart.
Sure enough, as soon as Nangong Ling finished speaking, Ling Xi, Xuan Mo and others all changed their expressions, and they all looked at Wu Lanxin suspiciously, with more or less guarded expressions.
"Sister Lanxin, I've worked so hard to help you, but you've done everything you can to save yourself a little extra."
Xianyue Linglong even pouted her mouth, her beautiful face full of resentment and dissatisfaction, "It's quite chilling."
"It's just a little girl's nonsense. I don't want to default on my debt, and I have never had any intention of murdering you."
Wu Lanxin frowned, "Do you believe her or me?"
A trace of imperceptible sarcasm flashed through Xianyue's exquisite eyes, and she seemed to be smiling but not smiling, without saying a word.
Wu Lanxin's face became more and more gloomy, her eyes swept over the doubtful expressions on the faces of Ling Xi and others. After a moment of silence, she couldn't help but sigh deeply, realizing that the hearts of these "comrades" had dispersed and could no longer be united.
Whether Nangong Ling's words are true or false is no longer important.
Wu Lanxin can be sure that even if the battle continues, the other masters will only be perfunctory and will never fight with all their strength.
Besides, her family knew about her family affairs, and her mind was not that clean to begin with.
And as top powerhouses continue to emerge on the shores of Ledou, if they continue to fight, their side will probably suffer heavy losses, and may even be completely defeated.
"Your tricks were defeated by such a girl."
Naturally, she refused to give up. She rolled her eyes and suddenly said to Xian Yue Linglong, "Don't you feel unwilling to do so?"
"This sister, the master of the Gate of Chaos, is not limited to time, space and elements, right?"
But Nangong Ling stepped in first and asked Xie Yue Linglong with a smile, "Is there a mind master or something?"
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, she previously called Wu Lanxin "senior", but now she calls Xianyue Linglong "sister", which made Wu Lanxin's teeth itch and her eyes became more and more evil.
"Sister, you are so powerful. The combined brains of many of us may not be as good as yours."
Xianyue Linglong was stunned for a long time, then she suddenly covered her lips with her hands and said with a giggle, "Yes, sister, I am the master of the heart from the world of chaos, Xianyue Linglong."
