Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 149 Appearance
After sending Nalan Yanran away, Hun Ruoruo was finally able to relax. Although the experiences in the Warcraft Mountains were not dangerous, most of them were unexpected events, which really made her feel a little tired.

Walking down the back mountain, Hun Ruoruo hid his body and returned to the cave where he had lived before.

"I am back!"

Pushing open the heavy stone door, the girl's cheerful voice rang out, echoing in the empty room, forming a series of light echoes.

After a brief sound, the cave fell silent.

"..."

Obviously, this kind of self-questioning and self-answering conversation had taken place countless times before, but Hun Ruoruo didn't know why she suddenly felt a little empty.

Weird.

She felt quite surprised and dispelled the thoughts in her mind, then closed the stone door tightly, walked quickly into the cave, and cleaned the room that she had not lived in for a long time.

As a special residence for the elders, whether it is the long solid wood table with carved patterns or the exquisitely shaped crystal floor, it contains a faint spiritual charm and is obviously quite good. Even if it has not been used for a long time, it will not collect any dust.

Phew, lying on the soft big bed is much more comfortable than sleeping in a cave or living in a straw hut.
She lay half asleep and half awake until the next morning. Knowing she couldn't fall asleep anymore, Hun Ruoruo simply sat up and got out of bed.

As a Douhuang-level cultivator, even if she was tired, she only needed to meditate to regulate her breathing. She had already developed the habit of not sleeping. In addition, she was in the Yunlan Sect that was eroded by the Soul Palace. After all this time, her original desire to rest was gone.

She stretched herself, used her fighting spirit to fill the wooden barrel in the room with water, and began to think about her next move.

"Given the stupidity of that old fellow Yun Leng, I'm sure he'll go to Yun Shan and accuse me again, right?"

"Yunshan's strength is not weak. With the resources of a guardian, he will be even stronger than I imagined. Add to that the fact that there is a guardian hiding in the shadows. With all this in mind, devouring them all will be a very time-consuming and laborious task."

"Either don't do it, or do it completely. Although the Soul Palace follows the law of the jungle, it cannot tolerate such internecine slaughter. If I can't eradicate it completely, the news will inevitably leak out, and it will bring about a disaster. I must be fully prepared."

"Well, I haven't seen Xiao Yan for a few days. I wonder if he's still running around naked."

After thinking for a while, an inexplicable idea popped up in Hun Ruoruo's mind. Then she chuckled and stood up from the barrel by grabbing the edge.

Drops of water slid down her flawless body, and were then evaporated by the invisible fighting spirit and turned into misty fog. She put on the moon-white robe exclusive to the Yunlan Sect, gathered her scattered hair, and tied it into a simple ponytail.

Hun Ruoruo also used camouflage fighting skills, changing her conspicuous blue hair into black hair, and by the way, her appearance became more mature, no longer having her usual girlish aura.

After becoming a Dou Huang, it was easy to disguise my fighting skills to hide from Dou Zong-level detection. Anyway, this time I officially joined the Soul Palace, and my appearance would be revealed sooner or later, so I might as well prepare in advance.

It just so happened that she was also tired of living in a black robe all the time.

Nearing noon, Yun Ling, having finished presiding over the Yunlan Sect's disciples' training, clenched his fists anxiously, his expression shrouded in lingering fear and resentment. After his near-fleeing departure yesterday, Yun Ling had reported what had happened to Yun Shan quickly, causing the usually calm and composed Yun Shan to express surprise and nearly slam his head.

As a Dou Zong, Yunshan knew better than Yunling how exaggerated it was that a newly promoted Dou Huang could kill a sixth-level monster.

Although he had long known that Elder Shuang was not from the Gama Empire and that he was extremely talented, Yunshan was still quite shocked by his formidable fighting ability, and he could not help but ask to meet this person.

Since his old sect leader had given the order, Yun Ling naturally dared not disobey. He had no choice but to agree first and then think about how to proceed.

"That bitch sold her soul to become stronger. Now she has not only broken through to the Douhuang realm, but is also able to kill sixth-order monsters. I have offended her. Even with the old sect master's blessing, I am afraid that nothing good will come of it."

Yun Ling's desire for power is extremely strong, especially after joining the Soul Palace, his inner greed has become even more uncontrollable. Just the fact that the sect leader Yun Yun can only suppress him on the surface has made him jealous, and he even hates the whole family and does not hesitate to target Nalan Yanran.

But now, Elder Frost, who had returned after completing his mission, was not only much stronger than him, but he was also a member of the Soul Palace as well. He was being suppressed both openly and covertly. How could he not be shocked and angry?
The only thing that comforted Yun Ling was that the bitch had a cold and aloof personality. She always wore a black robe and looked like she didn't want anyone to get close to her. In terms of influence within the sect, she was still far behind him.
Just as Yun Leng was thinking about how to invite the other party to the main hall without losing face, the originally quiet training ground was suddenly filled with some noisy shouting, mixed with bursts of gasps from time to time, which echoed one after another.

The sound of inhaling seemed to spread, rapidly coming from the other end of the training ground, causing the nearest disciples to turn their heads, their faces filled with dullness, almost unable to speak.

Yun Leng frowned, his face darkening as he scolded, "Stop making such a fuss! As disciples of the Yunlan Sect, what could possibly have happened to make you lose your composure like this? This is truly disgraceful!"

Upon hearing this, the surrounding disciples suddenly turned around in silence, revealing expressions of shame.

"Great Elder, I know I was wrong."

"The Great Elder is telling me that I did lose my composure a little earlier. I really didn't expect that the new guest elder would be so young."

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Being able to reprimand a group of arrogant young disciples and make them so obedient, it is obvious that Yun Ling's prestige as the Great Elder has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Yun Leng was stunned. The newly promoted guest elder was only Elder Shuang, right?

She actually came out?

This saves me from having to try every possible way to look for her privately. Humph. With so many disciples present, even if that bitch is cruel and ruthless, I think she wouldn't dare to do anything out of line.

Thinking of this, Yun Leng waved his sleeves, slowly stood up from the stone platform, cleared his throat, and then cast his gaze towards the place where many eyes had converged before -

"Uh, she. She."

Yun Ling's eyes almost popped out of his head as he stared in astonishment at the graceful figure in the moon-white elder's robe in the distance. The corners of his mouth trembled as if there was something stuck in his throat, causing his old face to turn purple.

(End of this chapter)