klisemfg Chapter 394 Former Name
Chapter 394 Former Name
Zhenjun Suiyun stared at Bai Lan for a long time, suddenly raised his hand and placed it on Bai Lan's shoulder, then lowered his head to stare into her eyes, with a flash of purple light in his pupils.
Bai Lan quickly closed his eyes, but was still distracted by the flash of purple light, making him dizzy for a moment.
"The spell to summon the gods!?" With Fu Lao's exclamation, Bai Lan's consciousness gradually became clear under the secret blessing of the soul in the God Transformation Stage.
A spell to summon the gods? Bai Lan's heart moved.
She seemed to have heard a similar naming method recently.
For example... Elder Yue of Tianji Pavilion's specialty, the Forbidden Divine Spell.
This spell was created by a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage many years ago. His name was True Lord of Soul Capture, and he was the best at manipulating spirits and souls in his life.
I didn’t expect Suiyun also knows the skills created by Master Soul-stealing, so what is her relationship with Master Soul-stealing?
Could it be the relationship between the former name and the current name? Shehun was the previous life of True Lord Suiyun? A rough estimate of the time when True Lord Shehun died and True Lord Suiyun's current age seemed to match.
...If this is true, a certain Elder Yue has never been able to escape from the Five Finger Mountain of True Lord Suiyun from the beginning to the end.
"It's so terrifying..." Mr. Fu didn't want to talk anymore.
At first, I just thought she was a young Nascent Soul cultivator, but I didn't expect that in her previous life, she was a Spirit Transformation cultivator of the same period as me. The most important thing is, before this life of Soul Capture, there was her first life.
Seeing that Bai Lan actually blocked the spell to summon the gods, True Lord Suiyun was surprised for a moment, and a hint of danger flashed in his eyes, but his tone was as gentle as ever: "Lan'er, hand over a wisp of your soul. If this succeeds, I will treat you like my own son in the future. If this fails, after I die, everything in Tianji Pavilion will belong to you."
It seems that success or failure is beneficial to Bai Lan, but the prerequisite for everything is that she has to hand over a part of her soul, which is the biggest disadvantage.
Sure enough, this woman must have guessed that I would cheat her, so she planned to guard against her.
Coincidentally, Bai Lan also guessed that True Lord Suiyun would guess that she would trick her, so she had already saved the plan and laid an ambush.
At this moment, facing the slightly oppressive look from True Lord Suiyun, Bai Lan just nodded slightly, like a good child who obeyed whatever his mother said.
"Okay, I'll listen to my stepmother in everything."
After saying this, Bai Lan very neatly handed over a wisp of his soul.
The smile on Master Suiyun's lips paused, a hint of suspicion flashed in his eyes, but he said no more.
Everything she did was to ascend to become an immortal and leave this world of cultivation that bound her for two lifetimes.
And everything Bai Lan did... was just to test whether he could absorb the purple-good luck from the Son of Destiny. If he couldn't, then fine. But if he could... hehehe.
After this is accomplished...the method of ascension, everything in the Tianji Pavilion, and even the future soul of True Lord Suiyun.
She wants it all!
"Good boy, you won't blame your stepmother for what she did to you before, right?" True Lord Suiyun said in a gentle tone.
Bai Lan shook his head: "My stepmother just wanted to take my luck, not to kill me. What can I do wrong?"
There are always only two outcomes for those who try to take things from her: either give up their lives or give up their souls.
Even if she can't beat this woman for the time being, but thirty years of river...
Put yourself in her shoes. She just wanted to read a file. What could be wrong with her?
"Lan'er is really a kind and considerate person." True Lord Suiyun smiled and patted Bai Lan's shoulder, circled the soul on his fingertips, and then put it into his sea of consciousness: "You have always been very sensible. If there were no such troubles, I would really like to raise a child as smart as you."
Indeed, she also wanted to have a talented subordinate like True Lord Suiyun.
"I will order someone to track down Long Aotian's whereabouts right now. This must be done as soon as possible. Otherwise, something unexpected will happen..."
"No need to go through so much trouble. This person is now in the Wanbao Tower in Tiandu City. With my stepmother's strength, it would be easy for her to take Long Aotian away."
True Lord Suiyun raised his eyebrows: "You know this person's whereabouts very well."
"An enemy that can never be killed, no matter how weak he is, will be like a fishbone stuck in one's heart, making it difficult for one to feel at ease."
Zhenjun Suiyun nodded, without further ado, pulled Bai Lan up, and disappeared from the spot in a flash, heading straight for Tiandu City.
Qi-refining cultivators rely on their legs to travel, foundation-building cultivators rely on flying instruments, and Jindan cultivators can fly with the help of light.
The speed of Zhenjun Suiyun, a late Nascent Soul cultivator, was even more outrageous. He could travel thousands of meters in an instant. Even with Bai Lan in his arms, he had no pressure at all and arrived outside Tiandu City in just one stick of incense.
This speed is more than ten times faster than when Uncle Changlu brought her back to the sect.
It was just a blink of an eye. Bai Lan, who was following behind True Lord Suiyun, only felt that the surrounding scenery flashed quickly like a kaleidoscope for a full incense stick of time. When he stopped and looked up, he saw where the Wanbao Tower was.
"Long Aotian is here?" True Lord Suiyun looked at Bai Lan.
Bai Lan shook his dizzy head and nodded: "Yes, yes, yes, stepmother, please use your supreme Nascent Soul cultivator's pressure."
Perhaps sensing the presence of True Lord Suiyun, the elder guarding the Wanbao Tower walked out of the pavilion trembling without waiting for True Lord Suiyun to show his power.
When her eyes fell on Zhenjun Suiyun's black robe from the Tianji Pavilion and her unfathomable cultivation, she immediately knelt down.
"No, I didn't know you were so honored to visit me, senior. I'm sorry for not welcoming you. I wonder what...what are you here for?" The black-clothed Jindan-stage cultivator didn't even dare to look at True Lord Suiyun. He just secretly glanced at the person next to True Lord Suiyun, and his face immediately lit up with joy.
Isn't this the person Xue'er likes? I helped her once before!
When Bai Lan saw the Jindan cultivator in front of him, he thought for a second and then remembered that this person was Xue'er's uncle.
But the expected angry look did not appear. Instead, the old man gave him a flattering smile, as if trying to get close to him.
"......" After thinking for a second, Bai Lan asked doubtfully: "Xue'er's uncle, you......"
She thought that after her identity as Long Aotian expired, Xue'er and her uncle would glare at her the next time they met. Why were they smiling so strangely?
"Young man, you are Xue'er's friend. I recognize you. I wonder why you and this senior come to my Wanbao Tower this time..." The Jindan stage cultivator took the opportunity to stand up and started to get close to Bai Lan.
Seeing this, True Lord Suiyun closed his eyes and said nothing, leaving the negotiation to Bai Lan.
Bai Lan frowned. The expected scene of Wei Zhen taking Long Aotian away from Wanbao Tower did not appear. It was a bit of a mistake.
But she still smiled and nodded: "Please lead the way, my mother is looking for a man named Long Aotian."
"Long, Long Aotian?"