The corners of his mouth twitched, but Ye Ling didn’t move at all on the surface.
He stared at the Lord of the Dream Realm for a long time, until the expression of the other party was shaken, and then slowly said: “If you are willing to truly surrender to me, then let alone the main temple.
I can give you anything you want.”
“…”
Hearing this, the Lord of the Dream Realm was stunned.
She did not expect that Ye Ling would suddenly say such a sentence.
——This sentence is more like a confession, a rather domineering confession, rather than…
“me.……”
Rao is at a loss for words at this moment because of the experience of the Lord of the Dream Realm.
If it was the one who never fell… she would naturally not be shaken in the slightest by such words.
If she had not made a contract with Ye Ling, she would not have been troubled by such words…
But, she was just…. She believed in the words of the big villain Ye, and she made a thousand-year contract of surrender with him.
But I don’t know that for an evil villain like Ye Ling, there is no difference between her surrender for a thousand years and her surrender for a lifetime.
Because what Ye Someone is best at is… …to change a person’s mind through brainwashing.
Although he would not use too rude brainwashing methods to deal with the existence of the Lord of the Dream Realm, but it is also a subtle and subtle way of moistening things, changing her thinking little by little, so that she can no longer… raise the idea of leaving.
Therefore, the Lord of the Dream Realm at this moment can be said to be exactly… a fish in the net.
It is precisely because of this that she seems a little overwhelmed at this moment, because Ye Ling’s subtle influence has already begun to bear fruit.
“Don’t answer me right away, anyway… that thing is not in my hands yet.”
Ye Ling retracted her gaze and smiled slightly, but her tone was much softer than before.
“If you are in a hurry, you can help me find the location of that thing first, Lingfei…”
“I, I’m going back first!”
The Lord of the Dream Realm heard Ye Ling calling out his name and became more and more… gentle, the expression on his face… could no longer be maintained.
After leaving such a sentence, she seemed to run away immediately.
It disappeared into a puff of white smoke.
All that was left was Ye, who had restrained his warm male expression and showed a playful smile like a hunter.
Chapter two hundred and eighty calm
Take the way to cut off the sky, and bury the eternal spring and autumn.
This is the Sword Tomb, a holy place where the killing techniques in kendo have been brought into full play.
It does not pursue transcendence and eternity, nor does it pursue ease and freedom.
There is only one sword in their faith.
In an instant, it burst into brilliance, shining like a shooting star.
Either you die or I die.
Seek a line of detachment in life and death.
Well, in a nutshell… ——This is a group of lunatics with very extreme personalities, don’t provoke them casually…
After arriving at the Sword Tomb, Ye Ling stayed here temporarily at the invitation of the Sword Master of the Sword Tomb.
And now it’s the third day after the last ambush of the Demon God Sect.
Three days have passed, but the entire source world is unexpectedly calm “one three, zero”
I don’t know if the Demon God Sect has not received the news of Ji Shengbin’s death, or if they are brewing a more terrifying storm.
I believe it should be the latter.
However, at this moment, Ye Ling, who has obtained the status of the ancestor of Wen Taoism, is not very afraid of the opponent’s upcoming revenge.
No, it should be said that he is now waiting for the big move of the Demon God Sect.
Because only by thoroughly muddying the water in the source world can he, the villain, have enough time to fish in troubled waters.
With this thought in mind, while arranging the forces in his hands to take precautions, Ye Ling also acted as if nothing had happened, as if he had truly transformed into a guest who went out to play, outing in the sword tomb.
“Holy Lord.”
On the Jianzi Peak of the Sword Tomb, the contemporary Jianzi Yixing knelt down and bowed to Ye Ling.
“This is my sect’s burial sword and the content of the information you requested about Su Mu.”
Yi Xing respectfully handed the two jade slips in his hand to Ye Ling.
——If this scene was seen by other disciples of the Sword Tomb, I would be afraid immediately.
You will drop your jaw in shock.
Even if the contemporary Jianzi is not comparable to the sword master’s status, but… he is also the first person under the sword master, who is like the spokesperson of the Holy Land, representing the face of the Holy Land.
