God-level wish system dominates the whole field

Chapter 2355 Yanyuezong came to Xingshi to question the crime

In the early morning of the second day, the flower balls in the room dispersed, and looking at Yan Shuang'er who was sleeping next to him, Yang Ling's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

Among the three daughters, Yan Shuang'er has the body of a heavenly spirit!

This can be regarded as completely helping her unlock her talent, and after Yang Ling got Yuan Yin, just like the legend, she was spared a catastrophe!
He clearly sensed that the catastrophe encountered during sanctification in the future will be one less time, the original nine times, but now it has become eight times, it is as simple and rude as that.

It's a pity that what was spared was the ordinary thunder calamity or fire calamity, not the love calamity he was most afraid of.

There are still four love catastrophes, Xiaolongnv's love catastrophe can't see the light of day, and the other few times of love catastrophe are also gone, it's terrible.

After entering the wishing space, he briefly washed up, then had a conversation with sister Xianzun, and then left the space.

After all, you can't leave the little girl you just got outside.

After learning that Yan Shuang'er had followed Yang Ling, the entire Yan family was decorated with lights and festoons. The faces of the servants were all filled with smiles, and Yan Tianyang even grinned from ear to ear.

Yang Ling didn't care about this, and spent most of the day practicing alone, and Yan Shuang'er occasionally came in to chat with Yang Ling. During the conversation, she also vaguely knew that the Yang family was very big and had many older sisters.

This made her a little apprehensive and a little excited, which proved that there were already many sisters, and she would not be alone.

In the early morning five days later, the person Yang Ling had been waiting for finally arrived.

I saw a colorful cloud flying over the Yan family, on which stood a white-haired old man and a group of monks in Taoist robes.

That's right, they are formally the monks of Yanyue Sect.

This old man is one of the elders of the Yanyue Sect, and his realm has reached the ninth level of the innate peak!
"Fellow Daoist Yang Ling is here?"

The old man's voice rumbled, and the whole city seemed to be shaking.

From the moment Yan Yuezong's colorful cloud appeared, all mortals in the entire city knelt on the ground and shivered.

"Your Excellency is high above you, are you condescending to look at me?"

When Yang Ling's plain voice sounded, the white-haired old man was shocked, knowing that he had met a real master.

After being silent for a while, he still said in a deep voice: "Okay, fellow Daoists are indeed qualified to let me down with this level of cultivation."

After the voice fell, the colorful cloud flew towards Yan's house and landed on a martial arts arena.

Everyone in the Yan family wanted to kneel immediately, but just as they made a move, they heard Yang Ling's faint voice: "You don't need to kneel, I have my own opinion."

Everyone in the Yan family was silent, they didn't speak for a while, they just stood there.

After the monks of the Yanyue Sect stood still, all of them had arrogance in their eyes. At the same time, the system's prompt sounded: "Ding, it was detected that there are people in the Yanyue Sect in front of you. There is a son of luck, a son of luck female."

Sure enough, as expected of a great sect, there are still people like the Son of Luck.

Of course, the child of luck is not the child of destiny, there is still a gap in grade.

Yang Ling looked at a young man and a woman next to the old man. If he read correctly, they seemed to be wearing couple robes.

Looks like a Taoist couple.

"Ding, you have shattered the desire of everyone in the Yanyue Sect to condescend to talk to you, attribute points +3200."

The conversation hasn't started yet, so I'll just send attribute points first, this Yanyue Sect is a good guy!

The old man noticed that Yang Ling was looking at them teasingly, and snorted softly, "Friend Daoist, old man Wan Youkun, welcome."

(End of this chapter)