Chapter 910 The Seniority Is Scary

After walking to the car and sitting down, Xiao Muling thought about the monster that just pulled the car.

It is not a Golden Eyed Soaring Cloud Horse, its rank is much lower than that of a Golden Eyed Soaring Cloud Horse, but it is still a rare orc that can be seen in the Summoning Spirit Continent.

"Does the golden-eyed Tengyun horse represent your identity as master?" she asked curiously.

Dongling thought for a while and composed four words, "Yun Ming is in charge."

He said it very simply, but Xiao Muling understood it.

To put it in the most understandable terms, Yun Ming is the only coachman with golden eyes and soaring horses.

"Don't Jiucang Palace know your other identity?" Looking at his dress, he was back to wearing black clothes, giving people a mysterious feeling.

Dong Lingyao nodded, "They don't know each other."

Poyuntian, Jiucang Palace, above the floating and sinking, including the Lord.

There are only two people who know everything.

"Why?" Xiao Muling was curious.

"It seemed that I was passing by Jiucang Palace, but that place is a forbidden area of ​​Jiucang Palace. Only disciples within the sect can enter. Their palace master stopped me, so I knocked him down.

He couldn't stop me and just wanted me to come in. He also felt that it was not appropriate to accept me as his disciple, so he gave me the status of a junior disciple.

But it seems..."

Dongling frowned, considered it carefully, and calculated carefully, "It should have been a long time ago."

Xiao Muling:...

Did he write these things down?

Seeing that Xiao Muling didn't speak, Dong Lingyao held her hand and said, "I didn't remember this, I just jotted down a few notes."

Xiao Muling nodded understandingly.

really.

However, he went to other people's forces and knocked down their palace lords... Well done!

Thinking about it, it should be quite a long time.

She once asked about the seniority of his master-uncle. Not to mention, the seniority was terrifying.

There is no problem at all for people in Jiucang Palace to call him ancestor.

"What about Poyuntian?" What happened to Poyuntian?

Dong Lingyao thought for a while and shook his head, "I don't remember, maybe it's a small thing, maybe it's a deal."

"Because of your health?" Xiao Muling raised an eyebrow.

He went to Jiucang Palace because he was probably interested in it, or because of his health?

Becoming a Cloud Breaker is just a matter of trivial matters and transactions.

When the saint heard this, was he going to be angry to death?

"The physical condition started more than ten years ago, not long before I met Yun Ming. It is said that I was seriously injured and fell into the Canngling Kingdom. I was rescued by the then king of the Canngling Kingdom, and that's how I became the regent."

After a pause, he added: "It's because of my health. You should be able to tell that my heart is beating slowly.

I have always looked for ways to slow down my heart beat. Maybe my body was frozen or I was injured more than ten years ago because I found a way. "

"So weird?"

Why?

Why do you want your heart to beat slower?

Was your heart beating too fast before?

If it was normal, he wouldn't have to look for ways to slow down his heart, right?

It’s not self-abuse!

"I don't remember those things." Dong Lingyao chuckled.

He knew something just by looking at the records.

"So Yun Ming will keep detailed records of your affairs for more than ten years. If you forget, he will dig out the records and show them to you?"

"Um,

I occasionally think of something myself, and the things I think of recently are all related to Mumu. "

For him, just thinking of her was enough.

Xiao Muling smiled helplessly, "That's not what I want to ask."

Having said that, she was still very happy to hear him say this.

Of course she knew that his heart was beating slowly. In the past, she thought it was just because his body was often frozen, but she didn't expect that there was such a history.

"More than ten years ago? Specifically?" If you look up what happened during that year, you might know what caused it.

Dong Lingyuan thought about it seriously, "Looking at the time recorded by Yun Ming, it was probably the year Mu Mu was born."

"When was I born?" Xiao Muling was stunned.

So many things happened the year she was born?

"Yun Ming has checked everything that happened that year, and there's nothing special about it."

but……

"Now there is."

That year, Mu Mu was born.

"Donngling, there is something special."

That year dragons and phoenixes appeared, as well as nine-tailed foxes.

Dong Lingyao understood the meaning of her words, "Yeah."

Those count too.

It's just that Yun Ming didn't find it.

"I've met my great uncle!"

A loud voice came from outside the car, and Xiao Muling came back to his senses.

When the car stopped, she realized that they had reached the shore of the island.

There was no movement inside the car. The person outside the car coughed lightly and took a step out, "Everyone, get up."

Everyone then stood up and looked at the elegant car with white gauze, and the figure inside was vaguely visible.

Two people?

Wasn’t Master Shizu always alone?

"Master, the people from Bei Ming Mansion just passed by, and the disciple saw Bei Mingquan and Bei Mingxiu, father and son, in the crowd."

The leader of the men came out and clasped his fists. He looked to be in his early twenties and had a handsome appearance. He had the kind of appearance that would make people's eyes shine at any time.

"Is their lineage from Bei Mingfu?" the woman asked. She looked to be about twenty years old, but the man called her master.

The four people who came to pick up Dongling were two men and two women. They were the four guardians of Jiucang Palace.

They are Yuan Nian, Nan Feng, Feng Qi and Cang Wu.

The woman who spoke was named Yuan Nian. She was the strongest but the youngest junior sister among the four of them.

The disciple who called her master was named Ran Jin. He was the disciple she brought up since childhood. Although he was only in his early twenties, he was the senior disciple of his generation in Jiucang Palace.

"Yes." Ran Jin responded expressionlessly.

He is young but very mature, making it impossible to discern his thoughts from his expression.

"Little Junior Sister, just ignore Bei Ming Mansion. They claim to be the largest force in the Northern Continent, and we won't compete with them. As for the Xiao family, of course we don't need to give in to him."

The man walked out with a smile, walked up to Yuan Nian and winked playfully.

"Senior Brother Nanfeng." Yuan Nian called, with a warning in his tone.

Can you be more serious in front of juniors?

"Oh, junior sister, there's no need to be so serious, we're just here to have fun anyway." Nanfeng smiled playfully, looking like a street gangster all over his body.

Although the clothes are very neat and tidy, it gives people a very informal feeling.

"Playing? Nanfeng, are you going to play in someone else's mausoleum?" The words fell as calm as the earth.

Cang Wu walked out, and the light atmosphere suddenly changed.

Nanfeng, who was laughing and joking, also restrained himself a bit when he saw his senior brother speaking.

"well!"

Feng Qi sighed and walked over to pull Cang Wu over. She was already petite and looked even weaker in front of the tall Cang Wu.

"Okay, it's rare for everyone to come out together." Why are you so serious?

Cang Wu nodded, stopped talking, and was no longer so serious.

Everyone looked at the two of them meaningfully, knowing full well what happened to them, but no one said anything.

"Dong——"

The sound of the golden bell shook the horizon, damn familiar.

Everyone frowned slightly and looked up.

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