Chapter 3977: 1 piece of appointment paper, tear it up!

Damn it, the Palace Master actually wanted to use Ling Yuyue's Jiuxiao Sword Art to exchange for Jian Peng's life. Of course, this is not possible.

"Jian Peng's life or death is meaningless..."

"Only if I become a core disciple of the Qiling Sect can I carry forward Lingtian Palace, lead it out of the quagmire, and reverse Lingtian Palace's status in the eyes of the Qiling Sect. Palace Master, you must remain calm."

Hearing this, Ling Liaoyuan gradually calmed down and took a deep breath...

"You're right, I was shortsighted just now."

He immediately rejected the idea of ​​saving Liuli Jianpeng. He thought that the overall situation should be taken into consideration. What Ling Wangjiao said was right.

Even if you can't bear it with Liuli Jianpeng, you have to endure it.

Forcefully suppressing the discomfort in my heart...

Ling Liaoyuan then turned his gaze towards Ling Yuyue: "Your condition is to become the first lady of Lingtian Palace?"

Ling Yuyue answered without hesitation: "Yes, Palace Master."

"Yes, as long as your Nine Heavens Sword Dao can make Wang Jiao impress the Seven Commandments."

Ling Liaoyuan agreed immediately.

He then wrote out another order and handed it to Ling Yuyue: "Now, can you rest assured?"

Ling Yuyue took the order excitedly, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face again.

But suddenly...crash!

Her face changed again, and her hands tore up the order uncontrollably. Ling Yuyue watched helplessly as the appointment as the first lady was torn into pieces by her own hands.

"Ling Yuyue, what are you doing?"

Ling Wangjiao was furious on the spot and was confused by Ling Yuyue's action.

Damn it, Ling Yuyue is wild enough, but he doesn’t like her being this wild.

The palace master's appointment letter was torn up. What the hell is going on?

"Demon Sword, what are you doing?"

What Ling Wangjiao didn't know was that Ling Yuyue's spirit felt like tears were about to fall. Of course, it was the devilish spirit that controlled her hands and tore them off. She was really going crazy.

You can’t play like this, you can’t be so scary, the person you are facing now is the dignified Lord of Lingtian Palace.

At this moment, the demon-shaped spirit spoke coldly...

"Tell Ling Liaoyuan that he doesn't even know if he can survive three days. You can't trust his orders."

Damn, yes!

But even if it was right, tearing up the Palace Master's personal order in front of him would be fatal... Ling Liaoyuan had been oppressed for three years, and now his demon beast mount was still howling miserably outside...

What if he suddenly goes crazy and kills himself?

"Tell Ling Liaoyuan again that you can help him overcome the difficulties and help him break through to the realm of the Heavenly Emperor within half a day." The demon-shaped spirit spoke again in a low voice, of course only Ling Yuyue could hear it.

You are so awesome! You can help the Palace Master reach the level of Heavenly Emperor in just half a day. Am I bragging?

Closing his eyes deeply, Ling Yuyue had no time to think and could only bite the bullet...

"Palace Master, I don't trust your orders."

"You can't even reach the level of a Heavenly Emperor. You might be dying soon. Who will obey your orders then?"

When these words were spoken, Ling Liaoyuan, who was almost stabbed silly, was stunned.

His whole body began to tremble violently. He was really not sure that he could reach the realm of Heavenly Emperor within the specified time.

"Ling Yuyue, do you really think that I will not kill you?"

Ling Wangjiao's true energy exploded. He could not tolerate a lowly little woman doing such a rebellious thing.

He challenges his bottom line again and again, and now he has even challenged the Palace Master.

But Ling Yuyue ignored him, and what she said next made both of them look at her in disbelief...

"I can help you reach the realm of Heavenly Emperor within half a day."

"I wonder if Palace Master would like to give it a try?"

Following Ling Yuyue's words, the two of them stared at each other with wide eyes, about to start cursing...

But Ling Yuyue continued: "The Palace Master has no confidence at all, so why not let me try? And as long as you can reach the Heavenly Emperor realm within half a day, maybe your mount can be saved."

His whole body was shaking violently. As long as Ling Liaoyuan reached the First Tribulation Emperor, Wu Xian would be happy and might stop the Black Flow Wolf from continuing to eat his Glazed Sword Peng. Then he would really be saved.

Suddenly, Ling Liaoyuan stared at Ling Yuyue again, as if he saw something.

"Okay, then you try it. Do you need me to prepare anything?" Ling Liaoyuan slowly withdrew his gaze and agreed.

Ling Wangjiao, who was standing next to him, couldn't believe it and wanted to say: Palace Master, are you desperate and trying anything to cure your illness?

Ling Yuyue, how can I help you?

But Ling Yuyue had interrupted his thoughts...

"No preparation is needed. Just trap Ling Wangjiao. Don't let him overhear our conversation, and don't let him... leave your Lingtian Main Hall."

Put it very bluntly...

But Ling Yuyue really wanted to cry, which really offended Ling Wangjiao.

If the magic sword leaves, I will be cut into pieces by it.

The next moment, Ling Liaoyuan decisively agreed: "Okay."

As he spoke, he slowly looked at Ling Wangjiao and said, "Wangjiao, go to the side room and rest first."

With a wave of his hand, he sent the furious Ling Wangjiao into the side room and sealed the entire side room.

Ling Wangjiao was not given any chance to speak.

After getting it done...

Ling Liaoyuan stared at Ling Yuyue again and said hoarsely, "Who are you? Why did you go to so much trouble to find me? What's your purpose? Are you from another sect in the Yuanzhou World? Do you want the Jiuxiao Sword Dao of the Qiling Sect?"

A series of questions came straight out.

Ling Yuyue was stunned again. Was I thought to be sent by a sect from another Yuanzhou world?

hum...

Ling Yuyue suddenly felt a demonic energy coming out of his body, and his whole body was instantly controlled by the magic sword. Only then did Ling Yuyue realize that Ling Liaoyuan was not talking to him, but to the magic sword.

The Palace Master has seen through the existence of the demon sword spirit in his body.

Before the demonic figure could speak...

Ling Liaoyuan asked again, "If I'm not mistaken, you controlled Ling Yuyue and taught her the Nine Heavens Sword Way in order to 'pretend to have remembered the sword way of the son of the Nine Heavens heir' and thus take the opportunity to target the Seven Commandments Sect, is that right?"

"You and that young man in black are from the same clan, right?"

At this time, Ling Liaoyuan thought that the young man in black that Ling Wangjiao encountered was probably the young man in black's sect.

Ling Yuyue's hair stood on end, and he seemed to have figured it out.

This demonic sword is not the sword spirit from the time of the Great Emperor Jiuxiao. It was merely sent by another original sect in the universe.

Just when both of them thought they were right, the demon-shaped spirit figure denied it through Ling Yuyue's mouth...

"no……"

"I am a native of the Burial Emperor Spirit Seal Realm. I came to you to destroy all the invaders from the Original Universe."

"Hanyu and Yuanzhou will fight to the death!"

The Demonic Shadow paused here. His memory was still too confused, and he could not say anything else for the time being.

Ling Liaoyuan, who thought he saw through everything, froze his gaze.

Then he made another guess: "You are from the Hanyu World? I think I understand."