"Hmph! If my master hadn't gone to conquer the lower realm, how could I have fallen to this point?"

Ye Ling stared at the Heavenly Lord of Curse and said sternly: "I don't care who you are. As long as you dare to kill me, I will wait for my master to come and take revenge on you!"

When the Emperor of Mantra saw Ye Ling's appearance of not fearing death, he was also a little scared by Ye Ling, and his eyes slightly condensed.

Then, the face of the monk Yan Ye calmed down. He removed the chains around Yeling and smiled at Yeling, "Little brother, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding between us."

"Let's leave here first and go to the hall to discuss in detail, and let's explain the misunderstanding."

The Heavenly Lord of Zhuye didn't know whether what Ye Ling said was true or false, but he didn't dare to gamble.

If it is true, he may be able to escape, but his witch palace will definitely be destroyed!

He didn't want to put all his witch palace in because of such a trivial matter!

Ye Ling saw that Zhuye Tianjun was cowardly, but instead became more and more arrogant, he sat in the water prison and said to Zhuye Tianjun: "I think it's quite comfortable here... I'll stay in this prison."

"Either you kill me here, and I will die together with your witch palace! Or wait for my master to come and you will argue with my master!"

Xiang Yuejian Ye Ling's confidence was getting stronger and stronger. In addition, the Heavenly Lord of Curse was a little cowardly, and gradually realized that he seemed to have pierced a big hole and became anxious.

He didn't dare to let the situation go further, and quickly said to Ye Ling: "Brother Wang, all these misunderstandings are in me. We were just attacking the Soul-Surfing Sect before. Unexpectedly, Brother Wang, you are also being escorted by the Soul-Surfing disciples. Our disciples don't have eyes and regard you as a member of the Soul-Surfing Sect."

"The situation was in chaos at that time. Brother Wang, you killed the people from my witch palace in the conflict, which led to the intensification of our conflict."

Ye Ling snorted coldly: "I finally broke free from the seal and regained my freedom. Your people come to kill me again. How can I not kill anyone?"

"If Brother Wang really wants to blame me, I will bear this matter alone." Xiang Yue continued to apologize to Ye Ling.

He has already agreed that Yeling came from a certain Daotong system.

When Ye Ling saw Xiang Yue lowered his posture, he knew that he might completely anger the Lord of the Karma when he continued to swear. His expression immediately eased, and then said to Xiang Yue: "Actually, I have to thank you brother. If you hadn't rescued me from the Soul-Surfing Sect, the original spirit fire I protected would have been snatched away by those guys!"

Hearing Ye Ling's words, the Heavenly Lord of Zhuye narrowed his eyes slightly and asked Ye Ling: "Little brother, what is the original spiritual fire you are guarding? Why have I never heard of it?"

Ye Ling said: "That is just a treasure guarded by our clan. Few people outside know about it, so it's normal for you not to know about it."

Ye Ling said this, but instead aroused the interest of the Emperor of Curse and continued to ask: "Little brother, you don't have to be so cautious. Although I can't be called a decent person in my work, I am not a powerful person and will not plot against your original spirit fire."

"It's just that I have never heard of such divine objects in the world, so I'm very curious."

Ye Ling said arrogantly: "So, barbarians are barbarians, and I have never heard of the original spiritual fire."

Hearing Ye Ling's arrogant words, a trace of haze flashed deep in the eyes of the Heavenly Lord of Curse, but he still asked Ye Ling with a smile, "You little brother, can you let me see you?"

"No, let's wait until my master comes before talking."

Ye Ling refused without hesitation, and then sat cross-legged in the cold water prison, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, and ignored the curse of the Heavenly Lord and Xiang Yue.

"Sect Master, this..."

Xiang Yue saw Ye Ling staying in the water prison, so she couldn't help but look at the Heavenly Lord of Mantra and wait for the Heavenly Lord of Mantra to give instructions.

He never expected that things would develop in this direction.

Seeing Ye Ling's fearless attitude, the Heavenly Lord of Zhuye became more and more convinced that there was a powerful and powerful man behind Ye Ling. He frowned and then said to Xiang Yue: "Go and arrange a room for the little brother, and then invite him over in person."

"Yes, I'll do it now!" Xiang Yue replied quickly, leaving the water prison quickly to arrange a guest room for Ye Ling.

After Xiang Yue left, the Heavenly Lord of Zhuye glanced at Ye Ling deeply, and then said in a deep voice: "Little brother, I saw you young, so I advise you kindly."

"Don't be too arrogant when you are young. Even if you have a good master, you still have to walk your own path in the future. If you really leave here today, I guess your master will be very sad."

"I only lose the Witch Palace at most. If you really want to exchange your life with my sect, I will be happy to accompany you."

"Little brother, that's all I said, you can do it yourself!"

After saying that, the Heavenly Lord of Mantra left with his sleeves.

After seeing the Heavenly King of Curse, the Destroying Spirit Fire left, he couldn't help but ask Ye Ling: "Boy, which one did you act just now? Why can't I understand?"

"This is called playing hard to get." Ye Ling smiled slightly, "The more arrogant I act, the more they believe that there is the strongest behind me, and the more your identity is."

The Destroying Spirit Fire asked again: "But I see that the Heavenly Lord of Mantra is not afraid of the 'master' behind you, aren't you afraid of him turning against you?"

"Just make him turn against me!" Ye Ling chuckled, "If he is afraid, how can he snatch you from me?"

"He is a little afraid of trying to kill me, but is the most perfect development."

The Destroying Spirit Fire nodded as if it were not understood and said, "Okay... you said something. Anyway, I just need to pretend to be the Original Spirit Fire and be your inner response, right?"

"I thought the Heavenly Lord of Curse came up and snatched me away, but I didn't expect him to be so cautious!"

"After all, the other party is the strongest ruler of one side, and we are not clear about our origin, so it is normal for him to be cautious." Ye Ling chuckled, not surprised at the behavior of the Heavenly Lord of Curse.

In order to get the Emperor of Curse and Demon King to take the bait, he also specially caught several elders of the Soul-Surfing Sect and quietly modified their memories.

Even if the Lord of Curse and Heavenly Lord goes to Soul-Surveying Sect to verify, as long as the Lord of Curse and Heavenly Lord does not confront the strongest man of Soul-Surveying Sect, his identity will not be exposed.

Recently, the Witch Palace and the Soul-Surfing Sect are in war again, and the chances of the Curse Heavenly Lord and the Soul-Surfing Sect's strongest people talking face to each other are almost zero.

Ye Ling was not worried that his plan would be in trouble.

"Boy, what if something goes wrong with the Soul-Surfing Sect?"

The World-Destroying Spirit Fire began to worry about problems with the Soul-Surfing Sect again, and asked Ye Ling: "We do not have the ability to modify the memory of the Most Powerful. Once the Curse Heavenly Lord meets the Soul-Surfing Sect, we will be exposed!"

"If it's so unlucky, I'll admit it too." Ye Ling spread his hands, "Anyway, our plan has gone wrong again and again."

"The plan cannot keep up with the changes. If everything can be calculated, it would be boring. For Long Yu, we can do our best to know our destiny."

Hearing Ye Ling's words, the Destroying Spirit Fire was no longer worried and sighed: "It's right... the generals come to block the water and the soil, let's take a look!"
Chapter completed!