All-field Godly Wish System

C1160 I'm Yang Ling



C1160 I'm Yang Ling

Yang Ling was laughing in his heart, but on the surface, he said indifferently, "You might not believe me, but your Palace Master was released by me and a few fellow daoists."    

    

"If that's the case, it's all thanks to me that you were able to climb out of the coffin."    

    

"Nonsense."    

    

Sister Lian snorted and didn't say anything else. Yang Ling, on the other hand, secretly looked at the four girls as he quickly collected the spiritual liquid.    

    

Their situation was very different from when they climbed out of the coffin. Their originally pale skin was already healthy and fair, and they couldn't be called devastatingly beautiful, but their small appearances were quite attractive.    

    

One had to admit that the armor that the woman wore had a different flavor to it. Yang Ling could not help but think of Hua Mulan.    

    

He wanted to ask more questions, but after a moment of silence, he decided to ask more questions. He spoke again, "Four ladies, you said that there are no men in the Luna Palace. Could it be that your Palace Master was hurt by your feelings?"    

    

"Nonsense!"    

    

Female Cultivator, who looked to be the youngest, snorted lightly and said, "My Palace Master, Dongfang Ji, is invincible. It was she who didn't want that stinky man. How could she be trapped by love!"    

    

"Roar?"    

    

Yang Ling narrowed his eyes and Sister Lian lightly shouted. "Qiao'er, you fell into this man's trap!"    

    

"Ya..."    

    

Qiao'er knew that she had broken her promise and instinctively covered her mouth with her hand. She stared at Yang Ling angrily, but she did not dare to say anything.    

    

"Ding! You have shattered Qiao'er's wish of not being able to obtain any information. Attribute Point + 1."    

    

Looking at this silly girl, Yang Ling couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. It turned out that the master of Luna Palace was called Dongfang Ji...    

    

This indirectly proved that the girls of the Luna Palace weren't puppets or robots. They had blood, flesh, and emotions. Every girl's character and other aspects were different.    

    

He said with a smile, "Miss Qiao Er, don't worry. Everyone in the world likes to gossip. We have nothing to do, so we can just chat and say that it's fine."    

    

"Bagua?"    

    

The four women were slightly stunned. Qiao'er asked curiously, "Stinking man, are you talking about the Eight Trigrams Disk, the ultimate treasure of the ancient Fuxi Ancestral God?"    

    

Yang Ling shook his head with a smile, "There's a generation gap, there's a generation gap."    

    

"Speaking of which, you guys are hundreds of thousands of years older than me, right? It doesn't seem appropriate for me to call you girls?"    

    

"Why don't I call you Granny?"    

    

When the four girls heard this, they were furious. Qiao'er said angrily, "I'm only sixteen years old. You're the Granny!"    

    

"Ding! You have shattered the wishes of the four girls from the Luna Palace, they do not wish for you to mention their age, Attribute Point + 1."    

    

Yang Ling laughed loudly as he collected the spiritual liquid. At the same time, he also took the Attribute Point. He was extremely happy.    

    

Seeing the four girls glaring at him, he suppressed his urge to laugh and continue teasing them. He said curiously, "Oh right, I saw your Palace Master that day, it was filled with dense Yin energy. Is she a human or a ghost?"    

    

"How dare you!"    

    

Sister Lian shouted lightly. "My Palace Master is the son of the Mystic Moon, how could it be... Ah!"    

    

"You!"    

    

She stopped mid-sentence, her eyes staring straight at Yang Ling, her eyes filled with anger and shame.    

    

"Son of Mystic Moon?"    

    

When Yang Ling heard this, he suddenly came to a realization, then laughed loudly and said, "It's really fun to chat with these girls, I'll give the rest of the spirit liquid to you."    

    

"I'll be going down. See you if fate allows it!"    

    

His words turned into a ray of light that smashed through the wall with a bang. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.    

    

Sister Lian looked in the direction where Yang Ling had left and said furiously, "Stinking man, don't let me see you again!"    

    

When she thought of this, she suddenly realized that she had never seen this guy's true face before. Not to mention his name, she became even angrier.    

    

"Ding! You have shattered Sister Lian's wish of not revealing the secrets of the Luna Palace. Attribute Point + 1."    

    

After a while, at the entrance of a hidden basement, Yang Ling looked at the few people in front of him indifferently, killing intent flashing in his eyes from time to time.    

    

There was also a treasure vault in front of them, but the person in front of them was an acquaintance.    

    

It was the group of people led by Jiao Wuming!    

    

He looked at Yang Ling and the others and said with a sneer, "It's really easy to find them by stepping on iron shoes."    

    

"Next, I will let you know the consequences of going against me, Jiao Wuming!"    

    

Beside him, jiao Wuleng also said fiercely, "Dad, don't kill Qi Lina when you attack later. I will deal with her myself!"    

    

Jiao Wuming heard this and looked at his son beside him. He laughed and said, "My son is indeed a passionate person. Good, I will leave this slut's life and let you have a good time!"    

    

"Ding! You have fulfilled Jiao Wuming and the others' wish to meet you. Wish Value + 1."    

    

The father and son of Flood Dragon Race and the warriors behind them burst into laughter. Qi Lina's face turned gloomy while Yang Ling said in surprise, "City Lord Jiao didn't go to the main hall to deal with the enemies. Instead, he came to this place. Could it be that he wants to rob himself?"    

    

Jiao Wuming said with a cold smile, "What? Panic?"    

    

"Why didn't you panic when you raised the price with me? Why didn't you panic when you humiliated my son in front of everyone? "    

    

"Don't care what I came here for. Today, you will die for sure!"    

    

Yang Ling didn't show any signs of panic when he heard this. He said indifferently, "I said before that you will die if you provoke me."    

    

"Since the City Lord treats my words as wind, I can only fulfill your wish."    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, his body was suddenly surrounded by strands of hallucinatory light. In the next moment, Jiao Wuming felt his entire body trembling, and his eyes revealed a misty look.    

    

"Ding! Past Deeds' Dream like Skill has been activated. Your Spiritual Energy is greater than Jiao Wuming's Spiritual Energy. This skill will reduce all of Jiao Wuming's attributes by 50%."    

    

Just as the System's notification sounded out, Jiao Wuming seemed to have received a heavy blow as he retreated three steps. He then spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were sometimes clear, sometimes cloudy, and his head felt like it was about to split apart!    

    

"Essence, spiritual attack!"    

    

"You, who are you? It's impossible for the Sea Spirit Race to have such means!"    

    

Yang Ling had already regained his true appearance. The Lightning on his body flickered, and he gently waved the Dragon Sword in his hand. He said indifferently, "Who am I?"    

    

"I am the evil Yang Ling that you all are talking about!"    

    

"Yang, Yang Ling!"    

    

Everyone was stunned by what they heard. Jiao Wuming covered his head with his hand, and his eyes were filled with fear. Jiao Wuleng was so scared that his face turned pale, and his body couldn't help but tremble.    

    

"Ding! You have shattered the wish of Jiao Wuming and the others, and they don't wish to meet the great villains of the Human Race. Attribute Point + 1."    

    

"You, you, you!"    

    

"How is this possible? Impossible!"    

    

Jiao Wulin seemed to find it hard to accept reality. After a long time, he was unable to say anything. In the next moment, he let out a miserable cry and directly fled!    

    

"Go?"    

    

A Lightning shot out from between Yang Ling's brows and struck the person's body with a loud bang. The Lightning exploded and flashed, causing Jiao Wu Lin's entire body to emit black smoke. He then knelt down on the ground with an ordinary sound!    

    


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