After reading the game to understand the protagonist's chance, she took all of them.

Chapter 145: No Bad Intentions

When the guarding disciple heard the word "ancestor", his face turned pale.

"You can also hope that Master Yin Ning is face-blind and will forget about you in a few days." Bai Lan smiled and pointed outside the cave: "Okay, you can go out now, don't disturb me in confinement."

"..."

The guarding disciple took a deep breath and said, "No, you can't stay here any longer."

When Master Yin Ning left, he did not seal the formation of this cave again. The meaning is self-evident.

Take the Qi Refining disciples inside and put them in solitary confinement where they should be.

Master Yin Ning didn't intervene because she didn't see these things. Now that she has seen them, she naturally has to intervene, otherwise she would be encouraging the arrogance of such villains.

"Why not? Isn't this where the disciples are kept in confinement?"

Bai Lan obviously didn't want to go to the three lower floors and wanted to continue being confined here.

The guarding disciple pointed at Bai Lan with a trembling hand. Before he could speak, he heard another majestic voice with reverberation coming from outside.

"Yin Ning, did you really let that witch escape!?"

"Ancestor...she..." There was a hint of panic in Yin Ning's voice.

The noise outside ended here. Perhaps because of the possibility of eavesdropping by people like Bai Lan, the two began to communicate via telepathy.

The disciple who was guarding the side felt his legs go limp and he collapsed to the ground again.

The ancestor is here, and his tone clearly shows that he is here to call for punishment. True Man Yin Ning is a Jindan True Man after all, so nothing will happen to him. But he is in trouble... It's over.

He looked at Bai Lan slowly. She framed him so easily, so how would he face the impending wrath of the ancestor?

Bai Lan also frowned.

Ancestor? The ancestor of Master Yin Ning? Could it be... Wu Yin?

Oh no, I’ve met the target of the mission. Bai Lan’s scalp tingles when he thinks of the mission to eliminate the Nascent Soul stage ancestor of Qingyuan Sect.

It is impossible to fight her now. She is still a model disciple of Qingyuan Sect and will never do anything stupid.

But at least she had to know what the target of the mission looked like, as she had very little information about Kirigakure.

After thinking for a moment, Bai Lan saved the file, then slowly extended his spiritual sense, wanting to try to see what Master Wuyin looked like.

When Bai Lan extended his spiritual sense, he vaguely saw a grayish-white figure. This person had snow-white hair and a face that seemed to be kind and generous.

It's just that Wuyin came here to question Master Yinning, and there was a hint of anger on his face, which made his kind face seem a little disharmonious.

Before Bai Lan could take a closer look, her consciousness was bounced back by an invisible force.

"How dare you be so rude, you youngster?" Wuyin's voice was slightly angry.

His strength was immense, and his spiritual awareness was powerful, even stronger than those Jindan stage masters she had met before.

In just a moment, her spiritual consciousness, which had barely touched the threshold of the Foundation Establishment Stage, was severely damaged by this bullet.

Rubbing his brow, Bai Lan felt a dull pain in his head and deep in his sea of ​​consciousness.

You are so angry, what's wrong with your face?

She was just a small cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage and had no bad intentions.

I don’t know if Wuyin has any disguise pills or other disguise techniques, but the image he showed in front of the sect elders was most likely his real self.

Bai Lan shook his head slightly, took note of the image of Wuyin Zhenren, and replayed the game back to a few breaths ago.

His consciousness returned to normal and the pain disappeared, and Bai Lan breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the guard disciple who looked ashen, Bai Lan raised his chin slightly: "Why are you still standing there? The ancestor is outside. I suggest you go and admit your mistake now. Maybe the ancestor will be in a good mood and won't pursue you."

The disciple looked at Bai Lan dimly: "You won't stop until you kill me, right? It seems that the ancestor is about to fight with Master Yin Ning. Do you call this a good mood?"

As he spoke, he stood up from the ground, holding onto the wall. He was chilled by the cold wind at the top of the cliff, so he rubbed his hands and spoke through gritted teeth, "According to the rules, Qi Refining disciples should reflect on their mistakes on the first to third floors of the cliff. You two were... imprisoned in the wrong place before. Come with me, I'll move you to another place."

Upon hearing this, Long Aotian, who was hanging up, suddenly had his eyes brightened, and he felt that he had found hope.

"A few days won't make a difference. It doesn't matter where you reflect on your mistakes. I think this place is pretty good." Bai Lan turned around and sat back on the mat, not leaving.

"......No, how can you two get addicted to living in this damn place?" The guarding disciple began to tremble as he spoke.

The two of them were in a stalemate, and the farce outside continued unabated.

Even Wuyin Zhenren's Nascent Soul stage consciousness could not detect Gongsun Lian's whereabouts, and the formation at the Cliff of Regret did not even have the slightest trace of her. He was so angry that he almost attacked Yinning Zhenren.

Just at this time, the peacemaker Qinghe Zhenren arrived at the Cliff of Repentance upon hearing the news, and several Jindan Zhenren took turns to plead for Yinning Zhenren, and the matter was finally resolved.

"My friend, what is your relationship with True Lord Wuyin? When he heard that you ran away, he seemed even angrier than I thought. If you had simply let a demon go, there would be no need for a dignified Nascent Soul stage ancestor to be so angry as to kill the sect's Core Formation stage elders." Bai Lan looked at Gongsun Lian in the Void Stone.

Gongsun Lian snorted coldly upon hearing this: "Of course he is afraid that I will seek revenge on him one day, a mere ungrateful righteous dog..."

Halfway through her words, Gongsun Lian suddenly remembered that her new "boss" was also a righteous cultivator, so she changed her tone.

"Well, actually, he was the Taoist partner that my father found for me..."

"Ok?"

Bai Lan's brain froze for a moment.

Fake Succubus : Bai Ling and Long Aotian, who can attract numerous harems.

The real succubus: Gongsun Lian, who is popular with both men and women and eats them all.

She had previously been wondering why the tasks assigned to her by the system were unreasonable. Could someone really be able to hook up with the girl of destiny while dating the son of destiny?

Now it seems that this task is not impossible to accomplish.

"What's wrong?" Gongsun Lian asked puzzledly.

Bai Lan was silent for a second, then nodded: "It's okay, go on."