C713 Yun Ziling

The man was handsome, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He had a tall nose and a wide beam, and a square face. However, between his eyebrows was a gloomy air.

The woman was cold and firm. Her appearance was quite handsome. Other than her black hair, her entire body was snow-white. She wore a purple Mansa, completely revealing her curvaceous body.

"Junior Sister, it looks like this Long Yan is indeed a difficult character to deal with. He might become our opponent in the future." As the man spoke, he gently placed his right hand on the woman's shoulder.

The woman frowned and moved his arm downwards. Looking at the direction of Long Yan, she thought to herself, and quickly covered it up.

"Senior Brother, although we are not the same Master, please show me some respect in the future!"

The man looked unhappy, then looked at the purple-dressed woman and said: "Junior sister, what's wrong with you recently, it seems that when Long Yan appeared, you didn't care about me, was it because of him?"

The man also thought that Long Yan was even more beautiful than him.

The woman did not speak.

Following that, the man continued: "This Long Yan, there are still eight days until the battle with Ren Tingxuan. It seems that everyone in the Tang Sect is still paying attention to them, junior sister, I am also really looking forward to Long Yan's performance."

When the man spoke, he looked at him with disdain, "Hmph, but this kid wants to comprehend a Heaven Tier Battle Skill within ten days, that's simply a dream. He probably hasn't even figured out the basics of the Phantom Tracing."

The woman beside him had an ice-cold expression on her face as she looked at him. She was dressed in purple and had a charming and seductive air. No wonder she could captivate and captivate men. Within the Tang Sect, she had gained the favor of countless men.

"He's called Long Yan. A while ago, I saw him in a cave when I was descending the mountain. This guy even killed two Earth Rank Level 8 beasts. When the woman spoke, she spoke with a flow of sweet words and didn't waste any time on superfluous words.

"Oh? Could this be the that you mentioned before? Is he really Long Yan who was chased here all the way by the imperial family? "

"Junior Sister Ling, could it be that you've taken a fancy to this pretty boy?" A cold light flashed in the man's eyes.

"Do you have a right to know? Why should I tell you? " The woman looked at him coldly, sword in hand, then left the man's line of sight without looking back. She thought to herself, about the time Long Yan pulled out her azure and violet treasured sword.

After the sexy steps disappeared, the man's eyes were already filled with endless frost.

"Junior Sister Ling, you're one of my people, so no one can take it away from me. If you really take a fancy to this kid, then I don't mind killing him."

The man snorted, he was the head disciple of the Great Clan Elder, his name was Leng Luoran, and he had always liked his junior sister spirit, but unfortunately, that year, Yun Ziling set a rule that if anyone could pull out the azure and violet treasured sword in her hand, they would all be able to recognize the man.

Long Yan was the only person who was able to pull out her purple green treasured sword. Furthermore, he was handsome and elegant, his body emitted a wave of nature aura, and it was most likely that he fell in love at first sight.

Yun Ziling who was ignorant of love had a trace of emotions in her heart.

Once he returned to the Clear Water Inn, Long Yan did not dare delay any longer and continued to comprehend the Phantom Tracing. There were a few flaws on it that Long Yan did not understand at all.

Long Yan knew that Ren Tingxuan had the strength of the peak of the eighth level, the same level as the Pirate Clan's Tiansong Yuanye's Patriarch. He had initially killed Tiansong Yuanye, but because of the effects of the Soul Blast, he was able to kill him.

"Brother Yan, are you feeling pressured? Don't be nervous, Xiao Ling will always be by your side. I believe in you, you will definitely be able to defeat him.

Long Yan placed the spiritual Yang Illusion Weapon in front of his chest gently next to his mouth.

"Xiao Ling, no matter what happens, I will always remember your good points. Thank you for always being by my side and helping me through this difficult time. With you by my side, Big Brother Yan will no longer be afraid of anything."

Thinking about how he had to completely save the Dragon Spirit from the God Slaying Ocean in the future, Long Yan felt his blood boiling with motivation.

At present, only by defeating Ren Tingxuan would he be qualified to enter the Lakeview Lake Range to search for the Heavenly Flame Scales for Little Lion and seize the red sulphur fire. Only by becoming stronger would Little Lion be able to fight her way back to the imperial clan and seize the Ancient Devil Sword for herself.

After knowing the path he had to take, Long Yan continued to cultivate.

As the moonlight shone brightly, Long Yan's consciousness became stronger. Suddenly, after a while, Long Ling said somewhat unhappily, "Big Brother Yan, it seems that your luck with women has always been good."

Long Yan was filled with curiosity, "Xiao Ling, why is it that the familiar feeling is so clear outside?

When Long Yan came out of the training room, Little Lion and Yanran saw Long Yan. The two of them went back to their own rooms and continued to love each other.

As expected, with his powerful soul power perception, Long Yan rushed out of the Clear Water Residence and saw the purple-clothed woman standing outside.

When Long Yan saw her, he was extremely shocked.

"What?" Why is it you? " This woman was the woman who had given Long Yan two pills to help him recover from his injuries. She gave off the same charm that Li Mengyao had back then.

The strength of the ninth level of Ethereal Opening was about the level of the Fourth Prince's cultivation. Long Yan recalled that the person who could achieve such a feat in the Tang Sect at such a young age should be the legendary Second Elder's successor disciple.

"Elder sister, are you Yun Ziling?" Actually, Long Yan should have already guessed it already. Back then in the cave, the aura that was emitted from the woman's body was not the slightest bit weaker than that of the Fourth Prince Huang Qinghan.

When the woman saw Long Yan, her face was originally frosted over, but very quickly a trace of a gentle smile hung.

"Long Yan, I never thought that we would meet again so soon, I heard that you killed the Third Clan Elder's disciple Ye Feiyang, it seems that your talent is not bad, not bad ah, that kid died with no regrets, I wonder how many evil deeds he did."

After seeing her, Long Yan couldn't help but feel extremely happy, but he didn't dare to express it too much for fear that Long Ling would misunderstand.

"If elder sister is correct, your name should be Yun Ziling, right?"

Yun Ziling chuckled twice, and was elated in her heart: "Could it be that Junior Brother Long Yan is interested in me? "How else would you know my name?"

Long Yan did not know how to reply, and laughed twice, then Yun Ziling circled around Long Yan.

"I remembered that there were two other women and a magical demonic beast by your side. Why didn't I see them?" Yun Ziling seemed to have realized something and stopped talking.

Because she knew, how powerful Huang Qinghan was. She was afraid that it was already a miracle that Long Yan was able to make it to the Demon Mountain of the Ancient Sword Tomb alive.