0p0 Chapter 543 Robbery
Chapter 543 Robbery
"Ah?" Binding Soul was stunned for a moment, then he sneered, "Master, don't worry. Anyone who dares to stop you from saving people today will die!"
"I just scanned with my spiritual sense and found that the person with the highest cultivation level on this island is only in the early Nascent Soul stage, and the formation is only at the seventh level. The people who came to watch the ceremony have only reached the Core Formation stage, which is not a significant level." Gu Teng said in a deep voice.
With a Nascent Soul cultivator standing on each side, Bai Lan stepped on a green dragon and walked towards the island where the Shuiyue Sect was located with great momentum.
Because Zang didn't bring any help, as soon as Bai Lan approached, the Shuiyue Sect sensed something was wrong and set up a mountain protection formation.
"I don't know why you come to my Shuiyue Sect. If you are here to congratulate the marriage between the two sects, please show your pass..." A Jindan cultivator stood cautiously in the defensive formation, looking at the three aggressive people outside, and spoke respectfully.
Bai Lan smiled slightly and took out a token engraved with the words "Gu Yue Dao" from his storage bag. "I am a cultivator from Gu Yue Dao. I passed by this treasured place and saw that there was a happy event, so I wanted to come and have a drink at the wedding."
The pass token was obtained by Qianjizi, so it must be true.
No one would have thought that a big shot from Guyue Island would intervene to stop the marriage for the helpless Mu Binglan, and no one would have thought that someone would be so bold as to impersonate a cultivator from Guyue Island.
"So you are the senior from Guyue Island, please..." The Jindan cultivator bowed and raised his hand to cast a magic circle.
The moment the defensive formation descended, the three of them suddenly flashed into the formation. Their speed was so fast that even the Jindan cultivator who had just spoken noticed something was wrong.
Is it really that urgent to eat at a wedding banquet?
Seeing that things were not going well, several Jindan cultivators from the Shuiyue Sect exchanged glances and stood up. "Senior, our Shuiyue Sect is just a third-rate sect. We have no connection with Guyue City. If you are here for the wedding, please take a seat..."
Bai Lan smiled, ignored these people, and looked at Mu Binglan in the center of the hall.
She was obviously unwilling. There was no smile on her face on the wedding day. Her cultivation level of the early Jindan stage had been sealed to the Qi Refining stage. She was controlled by spiritual consciousness and completed the wedding like a walking corpse.
Some people also noticed that the bride was not in good condition, but they turned a blind eye to it as it was none of their business. Mu Binglan was an orphan with no one to rely on, so naturally no one stood up for her.
For most people, as long as there is a meal to eat, it is enough.
"Mu Binglan, I see that you have an extraordinary bone structure and excellent aptitude. Are you willing to abandon the Shuiyue Sect and become my disciple?"
Bai Lan suddenly spoke loudly, raised his hand and sent out a spiritual mark, which easily dissolved the spiritual restriction on Mu Binglan. The arrogant words he released made all the cultivators who came to watch the ceremony silent.
The moment Bai Lan finished speaking, Mu Binglan suddenly felt relaxed. Not only did the spiritual restrictions on her body disappear, but even the poison in her body that suppressed her cultivation eased a little.
She looked up in surprise, looking at the person standing high in the sky: "Senior! You are..."
"If you don't want to, no one can force you today. I can take you away."
This person is not here to attend the wedding, he is here to cause trouble.
The scene was suddenly in chaos. Some cultivators realized that the three people were not coming with the right intentions, so they quietly flew away from Shuiyue Island on their swords, not daring to stay there any longer.
"Master." Gu Teng looked at the monks who had fled, made a killing gesture, and whispered, "Do you want to..."
"It's okay, let them run." Bai Lan shook his head: "These people will join the Yuling Sect sooner or later, there is no need to rush."
Uncle Lingxiao is still waiting for her, so a quick victory is crucial.
"It turns out that the senior is not here to congratulate, but to kidnap someone!" The Shuiyue Sect's leader's expression immediately changed, and he glanced at the two Nascent Soul cultivators behind Bai Lan with fear, and secretly sent a sound transmission note to his own ancestor.
"Although my Shuiyue Sect is a third-rate small sect, the ancestor is also a Nascent Soul cultivator. You should think carefully before you become an enemy of my Shuiyue Sect just for a mere Jindan female cultivator!" The elder of the Shuiyue Sect also spoke in a deep voice.
Seeing that the situation was not right, all the Jindan cultivators of Shuiyue Sect stood up, but because of the two Yuanying cultivators behind Bai Lan, they could only speak harshly and did not dare to take action to stop him.
The red-clothed man standing next to Mu Binglan saw this and smiled evilly as he shook Mu Binglan's hand. He then looked at Bai Lan and said coldly, "Binglan is the woman I've set my eyes on. Today, I'm here, and no one can take her away. Are you sure you want to be an enemy of Black Soul Island? You should know that the ancestor of Black Soul Island is a late Nascent Soul cultivator..."
"Noisy."
Before the man in red could finish his arrogant words, the hand that was holding Mu Binglan was suddenly cut off and fell to the ground. Blood splattered everywhere and there were screams of agony.
The life-binding thread flew out in an instant and returned in an instant. Before anyone could even see what kind of magic weapon it was, the arm of the young master of the Black Soul Island was broken.
"Who dares to hurt my young master!"
A black-robed Jindan cultivator spoke angrily. Just as he was about to take a few steps forward to rescue his young master, he was stunned to the ground by the pressure of the Nascent Soul suddenly released by the ancient vine and the bound soul, and could not move.
After glancing at the people around him who were held in place by the pressure, Bai Lan smiled slightly and then walked towards Mu Binglan.
"You don't want to marry this person, right?" Bai Lan said with a smile.
Mu Binglan looked at the hooded woman in black walking towards her step by step. Although she couldn't see her face clearly, and had no idea why she was standing up for her today, she knew that this was her only way to escape from the Shuiyue Sect.
She nodded firmly: "I don't want to marry him."
"I'll take you away, are you willing?"
"As long as you don't marry this man, Senior, take me away. Binglan is willing to do anything for you!"
......No wonder you became Long Aotian's harem. Why does this silly child like to sell herself so much?
She is unwilling to marry the young master of the Black Soul Sect, but is willing to be Long Aotian's concubine.
"If you become my disciple, I guarantee that you will be able to break through to the Nascent Soul stage within three years. You are extremely talented and have the potential to become a God. The Shuiyue Sect is not a place for you to stay."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone fell silent. Regardless of others, the woman in black was only at the Jindan level, and Mu Binglan was also at the Jindan level. This was the first time they heard of someone at the same level taking a cultivator of the same level as their master.
Mu Binglan's eyes lit up, and she knelt down without hesitation: "Disciple greets Master!"
Bai Lan's face froze, and he almost couldn't keep the smile of a master on his face.
It must be the hand of Heaven that is secretly changing the values and disturbing her mind.
Unfortunately, she is not Qingxuan, and her heart towards the Tao is even more firm, and no one can shake it.