But in the next second, the image dissipated like smoke. It turned into the scene of the twenty brothers desperately blocking the others and covering Yuan Yuan with a boundary …
Boom …
Mu Lin 'er's tears flowed instantly. She closed her eyes tightly and couldn't believe that this had become a reality.
Hua Qingyi sighed softly and stepped forward to hug her gently.
Lan Ling knew that Mu Lin 'er had recovered part of her memory. "Master …" He couldn't bear to see his master so sad.
He couldn't help it anymore. He hugged Mu Lin 'er and sobbed softly.
Mu Lin 'er hugged him tightly, and the two of them cried together.
When Azure Dragon, White Tiger, and Black Tortoise arrived, they saw their master and a blue-haired man hugging each other in pain.
Azure Dragon sighed. "It really is Lan Ling."
Black Tortoise and White Tiger watched silently.
"Ah …!" Mu Lin 'er let go of Lan Ling and began to scream. The sword of Ling Shen Xiao on her forehead flashed with white light. It seemed to break through Mu Lin 'er's forehead.
"Master, control your sadness. You are now the master of the spirit sword. You can do it." Azure Dragon and the others shouted.
Mu Lin 'er's eyes were still closed. She seemed to be in pain as if she was remembering something.
The Sword of Sorrow, one of the Spirit Swords, flew out from her forehead, emitting a white light as it flew up and down.
It couldn't bear the powerful force of Mu Lin 'er's sadness power and ran out. As a sword that could stimulate and control people's hearts, it couldn't bear Mu Lin' er's sadness power.
"Master, from now on, you won't be sad anymore." The Sword of Sorrow murmured. Then, a ball of white light with a radius of one meter exploded out. The white light gradually degenerated and began to turn blood red. Finally, the red light completely submerged the white light and turned into a sharp sword. Then, it quickly flashed into Mu Lin 'er's forehead.
Mu Lin 'er suddenly shivered and took a few steps back. Then, her body seemed to be controlled. Her feet began to float off the ground. Her hands were behind her back, her eyes were closed, and her head was raised. Her expression was very peaceful, as if she was flying. The white light surrounded her and rotated.
"Lin 'er!" Hua Qingyi suddenly said. He stared at Mu Lin 'er and couldn't believe his eyes.
Lan Ling, Azure Dragon, and the others didn't dare to look away from Mu Lin 'er.
In everyone's astonished eyes, Mu Lin 'er's hair started to turn silver from the roots. Mu Lin 'er's serene expression began to become painful again. Her eyebrows were twisted, but she didn't cry out. Her eyes were still closed.
Mu Lin 'er's clothes fluttered, and her hair slowly turned silver. The Spirit Sword in the middle of his forehead had also faded into a blood-red color and was shining brightly. Dressed in purple, she was breathtakingly beautiful under the hazy moonlight.
The silk hairband that she was wearing before had broken, and her silver-white hair fluttered in the breeze.
Lan Ling and the others watched in pain as their master's black hair turned white, but there was nothing they could do.
They knew that the Spiritual Sword was helping her. If it wasn't for the Spiritual Sword's control, it was highly possible that their Master would have gone berserk today.
Mu Lin 'er's eyes snapped open.
She slowly landed on the ruins of the underground palace. It was as if a goddess had descended to the mortal world.
"Come, let's go back and eat some roast suckling pig. Lan Ling, you just came back today, and the village has a bonfire feast."
Mu Lin 'er said calmly as if nothing had happened.
Everyone opened their eyes in surprise. The power of the Spiritual Sword was so unfathomable.
Of course, the Spiritual Sword was so strong because of his master's power. If Mu Lin 'er wasn't strong enough, such a situation wouldn't have happened.
Everyone looked at Hua Qingyi and saw him nod his head. Then, they followed Mu Lin 'er back.
They had just walked halfway when Feng Yanlan, Chi Hu, Huang Tao Tie, and the others rushed to Mu Lin 'er.
"Master!" "Master!" Yan Lan and Chi Hu shouted at the same time.
How did it become like this? How did master's hair turn white! What happened?
"Let's go back and eat roast suckling pig. We'll talk while we eat," Mu Lin 'er said.
When they all returned to the bonfire, everyone was frightened by Mu Lin 'er's silver hair.
They all nervously asked what happened.
Mu Lin 'er let everyone sit down and introduced her to everyone, the captain of the twenty-four sword users – Lan Ling.
Lan Ling calmly bowed to everyone.
Mu Lin 'er only explained that in order to help Lan Ling break the seal, her hair turned white.
When everyone heard this, they were amazed. It was good to have a kind master.
Those who knew the truth were silent.
"Come, in order to celebrate the return of Brother Lan Ling, let's drink until we are drunk tonight …" someone shouted.
The next day, Mu Lin 'er and the others set off.
Uncle Yu said strangely, "Miss, why are you going back so early? Don't you want to stay for a few more days?"
Mu Lin 'er explained that there was an urgent matter in the Demon Realm that she needed to go back to solve.
Uncle Yu hurriedly waved his hand and told her to quickly go back to deal with the matter.
Mu Lin 'er and the others finally returned to Zhaigou Town.
Meng Meng was very touched when she found out. "Little master, you came back so soon. Are you afraid that Meng Meng will be too lonely?"
When she saw Lan Ling coming back, Meng Meng rushed over. "Brother Lan Ling! You're back! "She hooked her arms around Lan Ling's neck.
"My Lord Meng Meng, a thousand years have passed. Why are you still so heavy?" Lan Ling was helpless. This little doll just loved to pounce on him.
Meng Meng could finally go back to her own house in the space. She was very excited. She looked at Mu Lin 'er's white hair and said, "Little master, actually, your white hair is very beautiful."
She didn't know why, but Mu Lin 'er suddenly became happy.
The battle was getting closer and closer, and the zombies of the Yu Family didn't move around anymore. Everyone was working hard to cultivate.
Ever since Lan Ling came, the girls cultivated even more diligently. Colorful Willow and the others also liked this big brother. There was an indescribable sense of intimacy.
Mu Lin 'er was very happy about this. Therefore, when she had nothing to do, she would drag Lan Ling out for a walk and let the girls work hard.
Hua Qing Yi could only stare at them. If he was jealous, he would say that Lan Ling had just returned and it was normal for the master to be close to him. Why were you jealous?
Hmph, but Hua Qing Yi was someone who was afraid of others talking about him. Therefore, when he had nothing to do, he would find an excuse to follow Mu Lin 'er and the others to wander around the space.
Lan Ling had already felt this Lord Hua's hostility towards her. Therefore, she began to use all kinds of excuses to not go. Mu Lin 'er could only give up.
Hua Qing Yi was satisfied. He thought that Lan Ling was a tactful guy and admired him. The days went by, and in the blink of an eye, it was the day of the Demon Realm Battle Conference.
Almost all the cultivators in the Demon Realm would come to watch this competition. Those who had a little bit of strength would actively participate. It was said that watching this competition could increase one's knowledge, and that was true.
After the end of every year's Demon Realm Battle Conference, people could talk about the exciting content for half a year.
On the day of the competition, Mu Lin 'er took everyone who wanted to watch to the venue of the Demon Realm Battle Conference.
The Demon Palace set the venue of the Demon Realm Battle Conference at the foot of the snowy mountain where the Demon Palace was located.
When Mu Lin 'er and the others arrived, they only saw a very clean fenced house at the foot of the mountain. There were also several rows of rape flowers planted in front of the yard.
There was a plaque hanging in front of the yard. The words "Demon Realm Battle Assembly" were clearly written in red and gilded characters.
Barry and the other children muttered. Was the Demon Realm Battle Conference going to be held in such a broken and small place? It wasn't fun at all.
"The Demon Palace wouldn't play with people like this. There must be something inside. Let's go in and take a look."
Mu Lin 'er and the others took out the tickets they had bought before. After showing them, the guard let them in.
"Wow, it's so big!" Rainbow and Liuliu were the first to shout.
As soon as they stepped through the door of the wooden house, the scene in front of them immediately changed.
Hey! More than half of the people were already seated. It felt like there was a sea of people.
As far as the eye could see, there were two fields that looked like regular football fields, and there were seats all around them. Those seats had been arranged in advance. There were also red armchairs and even private rooms in the VIP seats. The position of each row was like a football field, increasing in height with each level. The ground of the field was paved with soft green grass, and in the center of the field was the arena.
The arena was about two meters high. The vermilion pillars were simple yet domineering, and the gold-rimmed dragon carvings were lifelike. Everyone noticed that on the east side of the field, there was a small room with eye-catching decorations. The outside was separated by a curtain, so they couldn't see who was sitting inside.
"This is the exclusive room of the Demon Lord." Mu Lei explained to everyone.
After hearing this, Mu Lin 'er deliberately looked at it a few more times. Her spiritual awareness swept over and found that Mo Hun, the black-bellied man, was really sitting inside.
Mo Hun sat behind the curtain and blinked at her.
"Sitting behind the curtain, like a pretty girl from a humble family." Mu Lin 'er whispered to Mo Hun.
"That's why I look mysterious. What do you know?" Mo Hun said proudly.
Mu Lin 'er suddenly choked, "High?"
Mo Hun looked at her proudly again, "Don't forget, I'm a person who has been to every interface."
Right, Mu Lin 'er said silently, this pervert really has been everywhere.
They all found their seats according to the tickets in their hands and sat scattered in the crowd. It was a coincidence that Mu Lin 'er's seat was on the west side. It was a seat with a better view, just opposite Mo Hun's room.
Looking from afar, the two of them could "flirt with each other".
"Mo Hun, did you arrange this seat for me?" As soon as Mu Lin 'er sat down, she asked Mo Hun.
"Do you like it, hahaha." Mo Hun smiled proudly.
Mu Lin 'er's people were scattered in the four directions. Sitting with Mu Lin' er were Hua Qingyi, Lan Ling, Yan Lan, and Chi Hu.
Shortly after sitting down, she heard a message from her own people in the north. "The Yu family has brought people."
Mu Lin 'er looked, and sure enough, it was Yu Wei, the head of the Yu family, who was valiant and high-spirited, with a spectacular and vast team, led the way into the venue.
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