C65 Dream Reunion

Deep into the night, the outer sect of Baiyun Sect was exceptionally quiet.

Ye Ling who had just returned from Death Valley, was sitting cross-legged inside the North Primary Cave, unknowingly entering into a dream.

After experiencing a battle, his body was extremely weak, and although the seven consecutive kills were breathtaking, Qin Feng's appearance made him realize that there was someone out there, someone out there in the sky.

Even Ye Ling himself was not as good as Qin Feng when he crossed levels in strength. If not for the Anti-Desolation Tablet in his possession, he would not have been able to walk out of the Death Valley.

Three days later, the battle between the Baiyun Sect s would begin. Ye Ling knew that it was impossible to rely on external forces to increase his cultivation, as that would cause his foundation to be unstable.

Ye Ling's primordial spirit was naturally terrifyingly strong, but this body wasn't his after all. It wasn't strong at all, and would require a period of hibernation to consolidate before he could forge his primordial spirit and perfectly fuse with his new body.

Ye Ling who was not in the dreamscape felt himself spinning, his mind was in a mess, as though he had fallen into a bottomless abyss, unable to think of the north, south, east and west.

"Where is this place?"

"Xue Wuya? "Desolate?"

Ye Ling looked around at the white fog that was pervading, and a sense of nervousness appeared in his heart. He hurriedly looked around in all directions, causing him to think that the Xue Wuya s and Huang Lin had brought him into their inner space.

After a long while, there wasn't any response to Ye Ling's call, but Ye Ling felt dizzy and giddy. At this moment, he had completely appeared in this space in the form of a primordial spirit.

"There's no need to look for me. I'm here."

Ye Ling was confused, his expression blank, but just at this time, an aged voice came out, the voice was very close, as though it was resonating in his ears.

"This voice?"

Ye Ling was startled, hearing the voice, he felt that it was extremely familiar, his eyes opened wide as he turned to look behind him, only to see a person dressed in black floating in the white clouds.

"You … you're Elder Li?"

Ye Ling was shocked, upon seeing that person's figure, a familiar face flashed past his mind. It was the Elder Li he had been looking for.

"Are you very surprised?"

"You and I are separated by a time and space conversation, and I have limited time, so if you have any questions, it would be best for it to be brief. I can answer them for you."

Elder Li's figure was blurry, and no matter how hard Ye Ling opened his eyes to look, it was difficult to see Elder Li's appearance clearly.

"Separated by a space and time?"

"Didn't he already leave the Northern Desolate Continent?"

Ye Ling was shocked. Being able to drag him into a dream while being separated by a space of time, this kind of strength was something he did not dare imagine. He could not help but take in a deep breath, and looked at Elder Li in front of him. Why do I feel so close to you? And why didn't you appear when the Ye Family was being massacred? "

A bunch of questions had already been on Ye Ling's mind for a long time. Elder Li's mysteriousness and that familiar feeling in his heart made it hard for him to calm down.

He owed a debt of gratitude to Elder Li, but if not for Elder Li, he, Ye Ling, would never be a scoundrel until now.

"You are no longer you. Naturally, there will be memories that will no longer exist. Sooner or later, you will know who I am. The Ye family is just the beginning of your new life. You better cherish everything."

Elder Li laughed in response, his voice drifting, Ye Ling's questions did not get an accurate answer, but instead made Ye Ling even more confused.

"Start a new life?"

"Does he know that I'm not the real Ye Ling?"

Ye Ling looked surprised, but his heart was extremely uneasy. Elder Li's words made his mind even more chaotic.

"What you see might not be real, and what you do might not be wrong. You can do whatever you want."

"Remember what I have said to you today. You will understand it well in the future, and sooner or later, we will meet again. I will wait for the day when you remember me!"

Elder Li's voice floated away, his figure gradually turned into mist and dissipated, and the words he said, were deeply engraved in Ye Ling's mind.

"What you see might not be real?"

"What you've done may not be wrong?"

Ye Ling muttered to himself, the sudden appearance of Elder Li seemed to have made him remember something. The moment he raised his head, Ye Ling's primordial spirit returned to his body.

"Just for an instant?"

When he accidentally opened his eyes, Ye Ling felt that it was inconceivable, because what happened just now was just an instant, "No! This was the law of time! Elder Li can control the power of time? "

"Who exactly is Elder Li?"

"Why is there no memory of him in my mind?"

Just as Ye Ling was at a loss and unable to find his uncle, the Xue Wuya suddenly transformed into a streak of red light and appeared in front of Ye Ling.

"Xue Wuya?"

"Why did you come out?"

was surprised. Xue Wuya rarely appeared, so Ye Ling was naturally curious when he saw them appear.

"I've seen that person before."

"Buried Skies Coffin was the person who fused with this body, and you were also the person who entered this body at that time, waiting for the right time to replace the body."

The Xue Wuya's face turned dark, and frowned, the person he mentioned, was the "Elder Li" Ye Ling was looking for.

"Are you talking about Elder Li?"

Hearing Xue Wuya's words, Ye Ling revealed a face of surprise, the person Xue Wuya was referring to, was obviously Elder Li.

"No!"

"I've heard others call him 'High Lord', but it's not Elder Li."

Although he did not know that person's name, he knew that others would call him "High Lord". This was not a title that an ordinary person would be able to obtain.

"High Lord?"

Ye Ling was surprised. The clues provided by the Xue Wuya made him completely confused, the High Lords always represented a title, but in this entire world, there were countless of people who could match up to the High Lords.

"Ha ha!"

"My good disciple!"

Ye Ling was puzzled, but suddenly, an unrestrained laughter came from outside the cave.

Ye Ling frowned slightly. The Xue Wuya in front of him suddenly turned into a mirage and disappeared in a flash. Following which, a slovenly man appeared in front of Ye Ling with large strides.

"Ma Shangfeng?"

Ye Ling was shocked, the man who entered the cave was actually Ma Shangfeng who had disappeared for a long time, the cave master of the North Primary Cave.

"Kid, why don't you recognize me?"

Ma Shangfeng grinned as he stood in front of Ye Ling, his clothes all messed up, with some bloodstains, in his right hand he held a short blade that looked like it was dyed blood, like a blade or sword, releasing a sinister aura.

"I thought you weren't going to come back!"

Ye Ling had a weird expression on his face. In his eyes, Ma Shangfeng was just a madman, his mind was not normal at all.

"You stinking brat!"

"How can you talk to me? I am your master, aren't you going to pay your respects? "

Ma Shangfeng's expression was startled, he then stared at Ye Ling, revealing an aged look, pretending to be serious.

"Why should I bow to you?"

"What did you teach me? Or did you do something for me? "

Ye Ling looked like he was lazy, he glanced at Ma Shangfeng listlessly, and then closed his eyes and pretended that he had no cultivation, and ignored Ma Shangfeng.

"This?"

Ma Shangfeng's words left him speechless. He scratched his head, then lowered his head to look at the blade in his right hand, and smiled cheerfully: "Bastard, if you bow to me, I will gift this" Sobbing Blood Sword "to you, what do you think?"

Ye Ling frowned, but did not open his eyes, as if nothing had happened. There was no such thing as a pie falling from the sky, so Ye Ling would not be stupid enough to believe Ma Shangfeng's words.

"What?" You brat, you don't know what is good for you? "

"I spent a year's time trying to snatch it from the Black Wind Sect, and yet you ignore it?"

Ma Shangfeng was furious, out of the Sobbing Blood Sword in his hands, he had risked his life to obtain it, but Ye Ling did not buy it, "Annoying!"

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

When Ma Shangfeng was enraged, he suddenly channeled his energy, causing the Sobbing Blood Sword in his hand to suddenly release a burst of Evil Qi, causing the cave to tremble, rocks to fall, and a gust of wind to spread out.

"This!" Ye Ling revealed a look of shock, he anxiously opened his eyes, feeling the power the Sobbing Blood Sword was releasing, he suddenly became extremely afraid, staring at the Sobbing Blood Sword with wide eyes, he stood there in a daze.

"Humph!"

"Brat, I knew that you were going to participate in the competition between the two sects. I had to put in a lot of effort in order to get this Ethereal Divine Weapon for you. If you don't want it, I'm willing to give it to you!"

Ma Shangfeng snorted, seeing Ye Ling's shocked expression, he revealed a pleased look, and turned to leave.

"Wait!"

Ye Ling stood up immediately and quickly blocked in front of Ma Shangfeng. He did not believe that Ma Shangfeng would have such good intentions, after all, Ma Shangfeng had given him his own sword before.

"What is it? You want it? " Ma Shangfeng frowned, he did not care about what others said, "If you want it, I'm not giving it my all, get out of my way, I won't use my face against a cold butt."

"Don't!"

"There are only two people in North Primary Cave, you and I. If you don't shine for the North Primary Cave, wouldn't you, the owner of the cave, be just decorating the place?"

"Moreover, don't you want me to bring honor to the North Primary Cave? And those traitors who can help you kill those North Primary Cave, what do you think? "

Ye Ling anxiously revealed a smile, his eyes slightly squinted as he looked at Ma Shangfeng and vowed, Ye Ling knew that a traitor had appeared in the North Primary Cave, and that traitor was Ma Shangfeng's disciple, the only one who had comprehended Great Desolation Meridian before Ye Ling.

"Is that true?" Ma Shangfeng looked at Ye Ling suspiciously. In his eyes, he did not believe that Ye Ling could do it.

"Seriously!"

"I am the only one in North Primary Cave who has obtained the approval of the Anti-Desolation Tablet, and now that I have obtained the Great Desolation Meridian and the Eight Desolations Sword Art, is just this not enough?"

Ye Ling wanted to cry, but no tears came out. He had already said those words, and Ma Shangfeng was actually still doubting his own sincerity, and thought to himself, If it wasn't for the Sobbing Blood Sword that I fancied, I would try to please you?