After reading the game to understand the protagonist's chance, she took all of them.

Chapter 506 Mythical Beast Xuanwu

Gongsun Lian chuckled softly, "Master still cherishes his reputation for righteousness."

Seeing Le Qing surrender so quickly, Mo Qing, who had also been tortured by the He ghost for a long time, began to waver. He pondered for a long time, and just when Bai Lan was about to lose his patience, he suddenly spoke: "I... just want to ask a question, where is Ling'er now? Ling'er was once a disciple of the righteous path, but she was abducted by the He ghost... She is innocent!"

"So much nonsense."

After Bai Lan finished speaking, a golden light flashed in his pupils, and a thousand-foot-high Dharma image of heaven and earth condensed from his divine consciousness suddenly rose from the ground. The ethereal Sanskrit sound poured into everyone's ears like a magic spell, causing the hearts of the handsome men in the dungeon to tremble. Those golden pupils stared coldly at Mo Qing: "If you don't want to hand over your soul, I don't mind converting you."

Mo Qing, whose mind was full of Bai Ling, suddenly froze. With his cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, he had no power to resist when facing this Dharma image. His whole body was unable to move. He didn't even have the courage to look up at this Dharma image. He could only crawl on the ground, trembling.

She is actually a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage?

Mo Qing surrendered instantly, not daring to say a word. A wisp of his innate spiritual consciousness slowly separated from his body and floated tremblingly in front of Bai Lan.

"Meng Xue'er is my disciple and the future heir of Xiaoyao Sect. You know what to do, right?"

Mo Qing gritted his teeth, lowered his head and said, "I understand. I won't compete with Junior Sister Xue'er for anything anymore..."

"No, I want you to do your utmost to help her ascend to the throne. The Yuling Sect doesn't keep idle people. Do you think that if you don't fight for the position of Sect Leader, everything will be fine and you can do nothing?" Bai Lan circled the soul on his fingertips: "Although my sea of consciousness is vast, I can't accept everyone's soul. If you are not of high enough value, I can only clear those useless things out of my sea of consciousness."

Mo Qing closed his eyes. Could the meaning of "clean up" be to wipe out directly... Thinking of this, he shuddered and could only say: "...I know."

In order to obtain the position of the head of Xiaoyao Sect, the Mo family put a lot of effort into him, which enabled Mo Qing to cultivate to the late stage of foundation building at a young age and become the true eldest brother of Xiaoyao Sect.

But now...

"The rest are minor characters. I'll leave them to you to deal with." Bai Lan collected the souls on his fingertips and then looked at Gongsun Lian. "I'll go to the place where Chiyue is in seclusion. For the next few months, seal off the inner palace of the Demon Palace. Don't let any unauthorized people get close, so as to avoid being affected by Chiyue's tribulation."

"Okay~ I know everything. Master, be careful. A Divine Transformation cultivator is not like a Nascent Soul cultivator. They are not something you can kill at will. Even a powerful one like He Gui has to bow down before Chi Yue." Gongsun Lian reminded him, "I know you are strong, but if you often walk by the river, you will get your shoes wet..."

"I know, don't worry." It's not scary to capsize in the ditch, as long as your hands are fast enough.

Bai Lan patted Gongsun Lian on the shoulder, turned around and left the dungeon.

"Master Fu, Senior Jiuge, does Chiyue already know about what we did in the Demon Palace?" When he reached the sky above the Demon Palace, Bai Lan looked at the building where Chiyue was in seclusion in the distance and spoke with squinted eyes.

True Lord Jiuge answered affirmatively: "Of course, even in seclusion, everything that happens in the Demon Palace cannot escape the divine consciousness of a Divine Transformation cultivator."

"It's just that for a Divine Transformation cultivator, the crises facing the Demon Palace are insignificant to him. He can resolve everything with just one palm."

For a cultivator who has reached the stage of Divine Transformation, the crisis of genocide is indeed a trivial matter, and it is not even worth it for Chiyue to interrupt his cultivation and come out of seclusion to suppress it.

"So this is the thought process of a normalized god. I understand." Bai Lan nodded.

"What is a normal thought process of becoming a god? Is there anyone who has spent all his efforts to cultivate to the stage of becoming a god, but still doesn't want to transcend the tribulation?" True Lord Jiuge wondered.

A certain ninth-rank fox clan ancestor flashed through Bai Lan's mind. He shook his head and smiled, "That's hard to say... If I see him in the future, I will definitely summon Senior Jiuge to take a look."

At the same time, Master Hongxiao, who had been traveling all the way from Wuyunzhou to Hulon Grassland, finally arrived at the destination.

After experiencing the tragic experience of being collectively besieged by friendly tribesmen, being hunted by a group of rhinoceroses in the Nascent Soul stage, and being chased by an unknown birdman flying in the sky for two months, Zhenren Hongxiao finally found a safe cave to rest for a while.

"What a hell of a place this is. But according to the map that the merchant gave me, someone did discover a powerful spiritual pressure here a few months ago. It is very likely that this is the person the leader is looking for..." Just as Master Hongxiao exhaled, the ground beneath her feet began to shake violently.

What followed was a spiritual pressure that made Master Hongxiao tremble with fear.

"Wha, who is it?"

Just as Master Hongxiao had taken off into the air and steady herself, she was thrown into a cold pond nearby by an unknown force.

The biting cold penetrated through the skin and into the pores, causing Master Hongxiao to shiver several times.

"How dare you, ignorant human, disturb my quiet cultivation?"

A deep and hoarse inhuman voice sounded, and Hong Xiao Zhenren, who was floating and shivering in the cold pond, suddenly discovered that a small hill with quite a pattern slowly rose up where she had just stepped. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a huge, shining tortoise shell.

It's over. The monster likes to eat people, and I just offended the dignity of the beast. This time, I'm afraid I can't even keep my body intact.