Chapter 306: Undress for This Young Master

Deep inside the Biyou Palace, in the Juling Hall.

A young man with silver horns sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. The spiritual energy in the hall was as thick as liquid, forming a vortex and pouring into the young man's body. From time to time, solid chains of laws emerged in the void.

Not far from the young man, an old man with white hair and beard was sitting on the ground. Azure characters flew out from between his brows, circling and shooting into the body of the silver-horned man. The azure light was dazzling.

After a long while, the old man stopped and said, "Young Palace Master, let's stop here for today. The Mysterious Dark Ao Shi Jue is extremely obscure and needs to be mastered step by step. If you are too impatient, it may cause damage to your soul."

The silver-horned man's eyebrows trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes. Countless runes flashed in the depths of his silver pupils.

"Thank you, Master Yan. I will come to visit you again another day!"

"Go ahead."

Ming Yan straightened his robe, bowed respectfully once again, and slowly left the Spirit Gathering Hall filled with spiritual liquid.

The old man looked at Ming Ling's departing back and shook his head slightly. This Young Palace Master Ming Ling possessed the purest "Silver-Eyed Ming Hou" bloodline of this generation and had an extremely strong talent. Unfortunately, his character was still a little lacking.

As Ming Ling walked out of the hall, a ray of light came from afar. Eight mysterious and powerful monsters pulled a gorgeous carriage and slowly stopped in front of him.

As he mounted the chariot covered with divine patterns, the solemnity on Ming Yan's face instantly disappeared, and his eyes revealed a sinister and cruel look.

"Young Palace Master, where are you going to rest tonight?"

Outside the carriage, the attendant who had been keeping his head down asked respectfully.

Ming Ke narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand and took out a jade compass. With a thought, images formed by light spots appeared on the compass. They were all images of beautiful girls. The lights and shadows flashed rapidly, no less than a thousand.

The light and shadow stopped, and a woman with a graceful figure, an expression that seemed half angry and half happy, and charming eyes appeared on the compass.

"Let's go here. Um, what's this woman's name?"

Ming Yan supported his chin with one hand, a trace of thought flashed in his eyes, and then he shook his head slightly. He had countless women, so how could he have the time to remember their names.

The attendant raised his eyes and scanned the light and shadows, and replied respectfully: "Young Palace Master, this is Miss Lanzhu who lives in Wanliu Palace. She is the girl you brought back from the Endless Sea three hundred years ago."

"Lanzhu, Lanzhu, okay, let's go here."

"yes!"

The attendant raised his hand and waved. Divine light lingered under the feet of the eight strange beasts, and they instantly turned into divine light and flew towards Wanliu Palace.

…

Deep inside the Wanliu Palace, in a spacious and bright bedroom.

Bai Donglin, wearing a pearl leather bag, sat cross-legged on a soft bed, his pretty face full of solemnity, his eyes full of thought, his slender jade fingers rubbing the black ring on his index finger.

On the ordinary-looking lucky ring, a faint black light flashed and then disappeared.

"Little guy, I've given you a lot of luck recently. Now it's your turn to show off your power..."

There is no specific method to use the lucky ring. As long as the wearer has a strong desire in his heart, it will naturally burn the luck value and demonstrate its power.

If one's own luck is not enough, one will directly overdraw one's future luck in order to achieve the incredible effect of making one's wishes come true.

With this mysterious power of destiny, it would be easy to catch a mere young master of the Biyou Palace.

A smile flashed in Bai Donglin's eyes. With the help of Lanzhu's identity, he was able to sneak into the inner area very smoothly, but he couldn't take the initiative to find the Young Palace Master.

Although she is the woman of Young Palace Master Ming Ling, Ming Ling has too many women. These women seem to be of noble status, but in fact they are just tools for Ming Ling to vent his desires.

He could only stay deep in the inner realm and wait for Ming Lun to come to him. He had no qualifications to take the initiative to look for Ming Lun.

"Everything is ready, we are just waiting for the fish to take the bait. Ming Yan is of noble status, so we cannot kill him hastily to avoid alerting the enemy."

Bai Donglin did not do nothing in the process of sneaking into the inner domain. He walked through all the places that Lanzhu had the authority to go, and left behind a number of "primordial bombs" disguised as dust! He visited all the formation nodes, the main hall, and the periphery of the restricted area, and when the time was right, he would detonate them all.

The original bomb has become his regular weapon of destruction. He has devoted part of his soul to integrating and manufacturing it all the time.

Outside the Eternal Light Continent, in the dark void, those twinkling stars are all the original bombs he stored.

The more cards he has, the better. He likes to plan ahead.

“As expected!”

Bai Donglin's expression changed, and as his mind sensed, a ray of divine light fell straight into the Wanliu Palace. A magnificent carriage emerged, and Ming Yan took a step forward and walked directly to his bedroom.

Squeak! The heavy door was pushed open.

"Well, my beauty, your name is Lanzhu, right? Come, undress for me."

Ming Yan was straightforward and showed no respect for his tools. Without even finishing a sentence, he opened his arms and motioned Bai Donglin to take off his clothes.

Bai Donglin raised his eyebrows, stood up from the bed, and slowly walked towards Ming Ke. At the same time, a formation that had been set up in advance deep in the hall was instantly activated, and extremely obscure fluctuations flashed, and the dimension of the entire bedroom was faintly dislocated.

"Sir, your silver horn is so beautiful, let me touch it!"

Bai Donglin smiled sweetly and reached out to touch Ming Yan's forehead.

"Um?"

Ming Hao frowned slightly, with a hint of displeasure flashing across his face. The silver horn was the symbol of their identity as a Silver-Eyed Minghou clan, so how could they allow a lowly woman to touch it?

Ming Yan's eyes met Bai Donglin's and he vaguely sensed something was wrong, and fine silver scales suddenly appeared on his body surface.

Bai Donglin's eyes turned cold, and the speed of his outstretched palm suddenly increased countless times. Ming Ling felt a chill in his heart, and it was too late to dodge.

It was so close, and happening so fast, that before I could even think, a finger was pointed at my forehead.

Ming Ling's body trembled, and his eyes fell into a daze for a moment. A light shone between Bai Donglin's eyebrows, and three streams of light shot out and instantly sank into Ming Ling's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Amitabha, this beast is really not so easy to deal with."

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Three enormous divine souls, like giants supporting the sky, formed a three-talent formation, towering on all sides of Ming Le's divine sea.

"Hehe, isn't this to be expected? After all, he is the first in line to succeed a faction, so he naturally has to have a trump card to save his life."

Zhi Evil sneered in a low voice, his body surrounded by pitch-black flames, and his dark eyes stared directly at the core of the formation.

Roar! Ming Ling's spirit awoke from its momentary daze and roared to the sky. The spirits of the demon race all retained their original forms.

Silver-Eyed Minghou's entire body was silver, with silver flames lingering around his sturdy limbs, and dense silver scales covering his body. The mysterious silver horn on his forehead pierced straight into the sky, and his bright silver pupils were filled with rage.

What made Bai Donglin feel difficult to deal with for a moment was that there was a bright moon hovering outside of Ming Yan's soul, casting hazy moonlight all the time, covering his entire body. It was a precious magic weapon for soul defense.

In addition, there are countless forbidden patterns flowing on the surface of Minghuan's soul, emitting a powerful aura, which is obviously the work of a powerful person.

"Who are you? If you dare to assassinate me, you are dead!"

Ming Yan looked around with extremely angry heart, but not afraid. Although his soul was suppressed in the sea of ​​​​consciousness by a force and lost his sense of the outside world, he had treasures to protect his body and his life was not in danger.

Moreover, this is deep in the Biyou Palace. If his protective magic weapon is attacked, naturally someone powerful will sense it.

Bai Donglin remained silent and ignored Ming Ling's shouting. He had expected this situation.

First of all, Ming Ling must not be killed at this time. Not to mention things like the soul lamp. The moment Ming Ling dies, his father, the Palace Master of Biyou Palace will definitely feel it.

Although he could escape immediately through the low-dimensional world, it would be impossible for him to enter the treasury. He went to great lengths to do this, not to kill a dude.

It is impossible for Zhie to forcibly control and transform Ming Lan's soul at the moment. It is impossible for him to silently pass through the heavy protection outside his soul, especially the forbidden patterns laid by the powerful person himself. This kind of thing is specially arranged to avoid control and possession of the body, so he is not sure at all now.

"Humph! What's the point of trapping me? Once my father notices something is wrong, none of you will survive!"

Ming Yan was right. As the Young Palace Master, his spiritual aura was suddenly isolated and disappeared. The powerful ones would definitely sense something was wrong.

This is also the reason why Bai Donglin arranged the formation in advance. This formation is not an isolation formation, but the application of the laws of dimensional space.

Ming Ling's spiritual aura was not isolated and still continued to diffuse outwards, but it was stretched and extended through the dimensional space, which could buy some time for Bai Donglin.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you little brat, since we dare to take action, we must be sure of it. You should worry about your own life first!"

The mocking and disdainful look on Zhie's face immediately angered Ming Ke. His blood was extremely noble, but someone actually used a lowly creature like a dog to describe him.

Ming Ke's mind was in a state of violent agitation, and he started swearing at Zhi E, back and forth.

A moment later.

“Finally succeeded!”

Bai Donglin said in a low voice with a hint of smile in his eyes.

Deliberately angering Ming Yan was to understand the fluctuations in his soul and will and to prepare for the next step.

Bai Donglin's expression became serious. He spread out his palms and took out a small thing from the Eternal Light Realm.

A soft, pink ball that looks like jelly.

(End of this chapter)