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Chapter 62? Tianyin Pavilion

Ye Ling approached Qiu Baiyi step by step, and his entire aura began to rise rapidly, pressing on Qiu Baiyi.

Feeling the huge pressure, Qiu Baiyi's face turned pale, and he even forgot how to operate the martial arts in his body.

Seeing Ye Ling approaching, Qiu Baiyi was forced into a corner and had no way to retreat. Ye Ling had to ask, "I have no grudges and grudges with you, why did you attack me?"

Qiu Baiyi basically knows that a young and powerful stranger like Ye Ling can't be nameless in China!

Qiu Baiyi carefully recalled her memory and confirmed that she had no impression of Ye Ling!

Where did this monster come from?

In recent years, due to the investigation of major forces, the Ghost Gate created by Qiu Baiyi has gradually become low-key. People in the Ghost Gate usually focus on ordinary people on the edge of society and rarely attract attention.

When encountering strangers, disciples of the Ghost Sect can retreat if they want to retreat, and try to avoid conflicts to avoid exposing the traces of the Ghost Sect.

Qiu Baiyi strictly prohibits disciples from provoking provocations from those sects with sixth ranks.

The Ghost Sect has implemented a strategy of avoiding the world for a long time and has only attacked ordinary people on the edge of society. Now there is basically no news about the Ghost Sect in the world.

Moreover, the headquarters of the Ghost Sect was carefully selected by Qiu Baiyi, and they only moved after midnight. Except for the core disciples and branch rudder masters, they did not know where the headquarters of the Ghost Sect was located.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for someone to find them!

Under such strict management, the Ghost Sect is about to withdraw from the sight of the strangers, and Qiu Baiyi's purpose is about to be achieved.

The Ghost Gate he created is about to complete his historical mission!

But... just when the Pure Yin Yuan Corpse was about to be resurrected, suddenly an unreasonable person broke into the headquarters where they had been hiding for nearly ten years, forcibly interrupted the sacrifice, and slaughtered all the disciples of the Ghost Sect without saying a word!

Qiu Baiyi didn’t know how bad she was, so she would provoke such a bad star!

"There is no grievance or grudge, it's not your final decision." Ye Ling walked up to grab Qiu Baiyi's collar and pulled him up. He was about to search for his soul, but the sound of breaking through the air sounded in the distance!

Ye Ling looked at him and saw a flying sword falling from the sky and shooting at him rapidly.

"The reinforcements are here so soon?"

Ye Ling was quite surprised when he saw the flying sword attacking, but he still let go of Qiu Baiyi and retreated.

laugh!

The flying sword was inserted straight into the place where Yeling had just stood, and the blade shone coldly under the moonlight.

Qiu Baiyi was stunned when she saw the long sword inserted in front of her, then she looked ecstatic on her face!

"Uncle Master!"

This white jade flying sword is his uncle's sword!

Qiu Baiyi looked into the sky and saw a man in white clothes slowly falling from the air. He stood on the hilt of the flying sword with one foot, with a calm expression.

The breeze blows by, and the white clothes flutter.

Although the man had white hair, he had a handsome face, smooth skin, and no decay at all.

It is hard for ordinary people to believe that in today's era, there are such immortals with immortality.

Ye Ling looked at the white-haired man in front of him with interest. Although the white-haired man looked no different from a young man in his twenties, judging from the bone age of the white-haired man, he was over 100 years old.

He has not aged even though he is over a hundred years old. This white-haired man has been regarded as having escaped from the body of a mortal and has entered the realm of cultivating immortals.

Judging from the strength and level of the earth, this white-haired man has the level of seventh-grade cultivation!

'According to Zhang Daoyuan's statement, these seventh-level cultivation is no longer a master of the world, and they will not easily move around in China.'

‘This uncle Qiu Baiyi’s master has seventh-grade cultivation, so what should be the power behind him?’

Ye Ling didn't expect that he was just investigating the Jiang family, but behind it was such a series of forces involved!

He suddenly understood why Qiu Baiyi's Ghost Gate could be hidden in Jiangcheng for so many years...

If he did not interfere in this matter, and Zhang Daoyuan would investigate it alone, if Zhang Daoyuan met this white-haired man, he would undoubtedly die!

The white-haired man glanced at Qiu Baiyi indifferently, jumped down from the hilt of the sword, and the flying sword flew back to his hand automatically.

The white-haired man said lightly: "I passed through Jiangcheng. I wanted to see how the pure Yin Yuan corpse was refined, but I didn't expect that the ghost gate would be destroyed. Only then did I pursue your breath here."

"As a person from Tianyin Pavilion, I was chased and killed so miserably. All the skills that my senior brother taught you were fed to the dog?"

Hearing the white-haired man's words, Qiu Baiyi trembled and knelt down and replied: "Report to Uncle Master, it was the time when my nephew sacrificed the Jingyuan corpse tonight. This man suddenly broke into my Ghost Sect headquarters and slaughtered all my Ghost Sect up and down. Even the Chun Yinyuan corpse was taken away by him!"

"The ceremony of my nephew was interrupted, and his body was disordered and he could not help the evil spirits. Then he took advantage of the loophole!"

"If it was in its heyday, my nephew would definitely not let him be furious!"

Qiu Baiyi whispered loudly, although he was almost killed by Ye Ling, he never thought Ye Ling was much better than him from the beginning.

If he was given time to recover, Qiu Baiyi was confident that she could beat Ye Ling.

"snort!"

The white-haired man snorted coldly, looked at Ye Ling again, and asked indifferently: "Who are you? In Yanhua's territory, I have never heard of you."

Ye Ling chuckled and said, "Don't you report yourself before asking someone else's name?"

Qiu Baiyi sternly said: "Arrogant guy! How can you ask about Uncle Master's name? Now exchange the Pure Yin Yuan Corpse immediately, and we can still let you live!"

The white-haired man did not interrupt Qiu Baiyi, obviously he thought so too.

He could sense that Ye Ling's aura was around the sixth grade.

He could destroy the Ghost Sect and chase Qiu Baiyi, which probably took advantage of Qiu Baiyi's consumption of a lot of energy.

A mere sixth-rank alien may have some status in the Chinese alien circle, but he doesn't take it seriously.

"If you don't want to say it."

Ye Ling smiled and shook his head, not annoyed at Qiu Baiyi's scolding, and mocked: "It's just that you, the dog, was so unbearable before, and after someone supported him, he began to raise his toes again, and his bones were extremely soft."

"I, the people from Tianyin Pavilion, can't even comment on all the miscellaneous fish."

Hearing Ye Ling's words, the white-haired man's face turned cold, and the long sword in his hand split out several snares and shot towards Ye Ling.

As fast as lightning!

Ye Ling chuckled, his body was like a ghost, easily passing through the flying swords. Then he held the last long sword flying in with his hand, crushed it, and said with a smile:

"Tianyin Pavilion? I haven't heard of it... But your sect can maintain a crooked and evil way like the Ghost Sect, which is obviously a garbage sect."

Seeing Ye Ling avoiding his attack, the white-haired man was not surprised and said coldly: "Look at your stunning posture, you are quite powerful, but unfortunately your mouth is too stinky and you can't live long."

The white-haired man tied a sword flower, and hundreds of flying swords condensed behind him.

Under the moonlight, the cold light flashes!
Chapter completed!
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