In the next two days, Yunyao and the others quietly wandered around the Yaoling Realm. Wherever they passed, third-order and fourth-order monsters were either killed or adopted as their younger brothers.
Even at the back, there was no need for Yun Yao to take action himself. With an order, led by Xuanming Turtle, Qili Demon Tiger, Colorful Elk, Howling Moon Wolf and other fourth-order monsters, as well as a large group of third-order monsters, swarmed up. , regardless of whether you are level 3 or level 4, you will be frightened to death and collapse to the ground.
During this period, Yunyao and others also met the Yaoling Clan envoys who went to the locations of the major fourth-order monsters, and even met the Second Saint Aunt and the Third Saint Aunt. But without exception, when they saw the group of monsters controlled by Yunyao, their eyelids jumped wildly, and Sayazi ran towards the Yaoling tribe's city for her life.
Until the third day, there was no stray third-level monster or above in the entire secret realm.
A large group of monster beasts, dozens of third-level monsters and six of fourth-level monsters, led by Yun Yao, returned to the White Jade Land where Bing Chen was.
When they saw Yunyao's results, even Lan Youmeng was greatly surprised. Originally, she had expected that Yunyao would only be able to subdue two or three fourth-level monsters and a dozen or so third-level monsters, but unexpectedly, she was given a small surprise.
Without saying much, Lan Youmeng made some arrangements, and Yun Yao once again set off with a large group of monsters towards the Yaoling Clan city.
Riding on a colorful elk, surrounded by monster beasts, Yunyao's face was filled with excitement.
"Little witch, isn't this colorful elk beautiful?" Yunyao said with a smile.
"Well, it's not bad, but compared to you, it's still a lot worse. Yao'er, can you transform again and show me? You are so beautiful in person. I didn't even take a close look last time." Qi Yao said with a smile and a flattering look.
Hearing this, Yunyao glanced at her sideways.
"Little witch, what are you planning? Don't think I don't know. Jiao'er has already told me that you can take photos of those things of yours. I'm warning you, if you dare to take out my sister's image to others, I want you to look good."
Qi Yao pouted.
"Stingy, but I just took a few photos and a lot of meat."
"Haha, I want to take pictures, that's it. Sister, isn't my transformed body considered the most beautiful among you humans?" Yun Yao teased.
"Hey, you're so beautiful. I've already taken several photo albums of you in human form, so there's nothing else to take pictures of. You are a cherished animal in your true form..."
Qi Yao blurted out, but before he finished speaking, he quickly covered his mouth. When he looked up, he saw Yun Yao glaring at him with an unkind expression.
Qi Yao quickly laughed with her, feeling a little embarrassed, but the next moment, Yun Yao showed a malicious look.
He jumped onto the Xuanming Turtle's back, and before Qi Yao could react, Yun Yao slapped him on the butt.
"Um......"
...
Half a day later, the Yaoling Tribe was watching from a distance.
In front of the moat, hundreds of monks were waiting in formation. Hao Ran was the three saints at the front.
Seeing those dozens of monster beasts, the hundreds of monks from the Yaoling Clan all looked solemn, and many even showed fear in their eyes.
The group of monster beasts stopped, and a ray of red light flashed through, transforming into the beautiful and cold figure of Lan Youmeng at the front. Immediately afterwards, Yun Yao flew out and accompanied her.
"Surrender, or annihilate the clan."
Without much words, Lan Youmeng stabbed straight in and said in a cold tone.
Hearing this, everyone in the Yaoling Tribe became angry, and hundreds of people glared at Lan Youmeng.
"snort!"
With a soft hum, Lan Youmeng made a secret with her hands, and a little red light flashed, and then spread suddenly, covering a ten-mile radius in just a moment.
Everyone in the Yaoling Tribe was shocked, and many people immediately mobilized their strength and made desperate postures. If the three holy aunts hadn't stopped him, he would have taken action out of necessity.
"What, do you want to fight?" Yun Yao mocked.
Ho ho ho...
As his words fell, the demonic beasts behind them suddenly roared, and their violent killing intent immediately swept towards the crowd.
Everyone's expressions changed, and their expressions became more solemn. The expressions of the three holy aunts were even more ugly, and their hearts were extremely angry.
In the past, his clan regarded him as the guardian beast of his family, but now he has turned against him.
"I'll give you three breaths to think about it." Lan Youmeng said coldly.
"one!"
As soon as Lan Youmeng finished speaking, Yunyao began to count.
"two!"
"three!"
As soon as Yunyao said three, hundreds of people from the Yaoling Tribe felt a sudden increase in pressure, and an inexplicable fear invaded their minds. Those with lower cultivation levels even screamed immediately, and all their blood seeped out of their bodies uncontrollably.
"stop!"
With a startled shout, everyone looked at the Great Saint Aunt.
As soon as she flew out, the Great Saint came to Lan Youmeng, bowed slightly and said, "Can I talk to you alone?"
Seeing this, the other two holy aunts also hurriedly came behind the great holy aunt, acting on guard.
Lan Youmengsu waved her hand, and a soul power barrier enveloped her, the three holy aunts, and Yunyao.
"Three tigresses, don't have any unrealistic ideas. You are no match for me now." Yun Yao said coldly.
Looking at Yun Yao with a cold look, the Great Holy Aunt bowed to Lan Youmeng again and said: "We, the Yaoling Clan, have no enmity with our seniors. If it was just because of what happened before, our seniors would kill all of us." , Senior is a bit too domineering and cruel."
"That's what you want to say?" Lan Youmeng said coldly.
The great sage was speechless.
After struggling in her heart for a moment, the Great Saint Aunt continued: "The three of us are willing to sacrifice our own freedom, and please ask the seniors to be merciful and let our clan survive."
"Just you?"
"The surrender I am talking about is for everyone in the Yaoling Clan, not just the three of you."
Hearing this, the three holy ladies were obviously angry, but they quickly calmed down their emotions and did not dare to reveal too much.
"Senior, why do you have to be so aggressive? Now that senior controls the clan leader of our clan, if the three of us are controlled by you, what's the difference between senior and senior controlling my entire Yaoling Clan?" the Great Saint said with an ugly expression.
Looking closely at the Great Saint, Lan Youmeng's eyes were obviously even colder.
"For all those above the Yuan Shaping Realm, this is the final concession made by this palace." Lan Youmeng said in a cold voice.
"you!"
The Great Saint Aunt looked angry, but in the next moment, a fierce murderous intention locked her. However, she saw a ball of nine-color flames appeared in Yun Yao's hand, looking at the Great Saint Aunt with murderous intent.
...
The three holy aunts looked at each other and communicated with each other with spiritual thoughts, but the unwillingness and anger in their eyes were faintly visible.
Lan Youmeng did not stop her, and it was not until a while later that the Great Saint Aunt said with a look of reluctance and humiliation: "I hope senior will keep his promise."
Immediately, the three holy aunts knelt on one knee in front of Lan Youmeng.
"Relax your mind."
Lan Youmeng pointed at the center of the Great Saint's eyebrows, and a few minutes later, a bloody three-flower mark appeared on her eyebrows.
Falling to the ground, the Great Sage's eyes were full of sadness.
Within an hour, under the comfort of the three holy aunts, all the monks of the Yaoling Clan who were above the Yuan Shaping Realm were imprinted with the Blood Soul Seal.
Many people looked sad and felt helpless and unwilling.
...
The three holy aunts personally greeted them and sent Lan Youmeng and others to a pleasant courtyard deep in the Yaoling Clan.
After making brief arrangements and sending away the people from the Yaoling Tribe, Lan Youmeng summoned Yunyao, Qi Yao, Yan Lingjiao and Zhuo Qianling and said, "We will stay in seclusion here until Chen'er comes out. until."
Then, Lan Youmeng left Zhuo Qianling alone and said, "Chen'er once said that I will give you your freedom when you arrive at Bingpo City. Now, I will give you another choice. Join my Blood Soul Sect and teach you Xuan Xuan. From now on, are you willing to follow this palace's martial art?"
Hearing Lan Youmeng talk like this, Zhuo Qianling was obviously surprised.
His thoughts were ups and downs, and he quickly considered it. Zhuo Qianling was not an indecisive person. After a moment, he made up his mind and immediately knelt down in front of Lan Youmeng and gave her a big gift.
"You are still aware of current affairs. Following me was once the dream of many talented people. Just relax."
A divine thought shot out, reaching directly to Zhuo Qianling's soul.
After a brief inspection, Zhuo Qianling's eyes showed excitement.
"Mid-level Xuan level skills!"
After kowtowing to Lan Youmeng again, Zhuo Qianling said in a respectful tone: "Thank you, Master, for the gift."
Lan Youmeng nodded, and with a wave of her hand, a burst of soul power lifted Zhuo Qianling up.
"There is one more thing you need to do. After a few days, after you have understood the first level of the technique, you and Na Muqin will go to Bingpo City to investigate the situation and find the whereabouts of Xuan'er and the others."
"I obey my orders!"
...
A lonely pillar in the endless snowfield, the beauty on the lotus platform is sad.
At this time, more than a year had passed since the last soul battle with the young man in white.
Touching the soul pillar, Lan Youmeng looked sad.
Until this moment, she herself was not sure whether Bing Chen had really died.
Since the last time a trace of Bingchen's spiritual thoughts came out from the soul pillar, Lan Youmeng has not received any news from Bingchen.
The originally relieved heart became a little uneasy again.
In the following period, Lan Youmeng used various methods to try to sense the existence of Bing Chen and call out to Bing Chen, but to this day, she still found nothing.
The uneasiness in my heart became stronger and stronger, and even gave birth to a bit of despair again.
She was afraid, afraid that Bingchen was just worried that she would do something stupid and deceive herself with her last remaining thoughts.
Even though Qi Yao and others are fine now, Lan Youmeng no longer dares to truly confirm whether Bing Chen's soul still exists.
Tears loomed in her eyes, and Lan Youmeng's jade hands trembled slightly.
"I once said that if you die, my survival will be meaningless."
"Did you know that my soul has been all over your traces a long time ago?"
"It's so domineering here. You forcefully occupy my heart, making it impossible for me to escape."
...
"Chen'er, please give me another piece of news about you, even a little bit."
"You once said you would never lie to me or let anyone hurt me again."
"It hurts so much. My heart really hurts. If I had known this earlier, I would rather die than choose to be with you."
He slowly shed two lines of soul tears, his expression showing haggardness.
No one knew that Lan Youmeng, who was as cold and arrogant as her, actually had such a weak side.
Her tenderness is only for Bing Chen. Her tears were shed only for Bing Chen.
Love is so unforgettable, pain is so profound.
"I can't live forever with you, and reincarnate with you. Instead of suffering like this, it would be better to lose your soul. Chen'er, if you dare to lie to me, even if you have an afterlife, I will never forgive you."
boom!
At this moment, a burst of soul power suddenly rippled outward from the soul pillar. Caught off guard, Lan Youmeng staggered, and was almost knocked away if a gentle force hadn't held her up.
His pupils shrank, but then a look of excitement appeared on his face.
"Chen'er!"
