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Chapter 1149 Bai Heming's Little Secret

Chapter 1149 Bai Heming's Little Secret

"Do you want me to kill you now?!"

The arrogant woman let out a sharp shout.

The disciple who opened his mouth immediately knelt down on the ground in silence: "Disciple realizes his mistake, please forgive me, Palace Master."

"Whether you can save your life or not depends on you, whether you can get the Tongtian Divine Medicine Cauldron, and whether you can kill Yong Yule! Take action now!"

The woman let out a cold drink again.

The disciple hurriedly led his people away, with beads of sweat already oozing from his forehead.

In Yong Yule's slender hands, he held Bai Heming's emerald bamboo flute.At this moment, the formation has been broken, and one hundred and eight disciples of Si Mingmen have fallen to the ground.

Yong Yule's eyes lighted slightly, and he couldn't help but look at the green bamboo flute in his hand.

Suddenly, there is a sense of familiarity in my mind.Yong Yule's gaze then stopped on the pattern engraved on the green bamboo flute.

Very familiar pattern.is a cloud.

Yong Yule suddenly remembered, yes.In the memory of her previous life, this white cloud was the totem of her Fengyun Sect.

The reason why Fengyunzong's totem is a white cloud is because Yongyule likes clouds.

I like to see the clouds filled with clouds, and I like to see the unrestrained and unrestrained forms of the clouds.

But Bai Heming is not from Fengyun Sect.Why did he engrave Fengyunzong's totem on his emerald bamboo flute?
Yong Yule couldn't help being a little stunned.

Following Yong Yule's eyes looking down at the green bamboo flute, Feng Weiran and the innocent little prince also looked at the green bamboo flute.

"This flute is amazing, it has such power!"

The innocent little prince praised.

"Wuxie, you are wrong. Bai Hexian's flute is of course powerful, but the strength of the suzerain is the most important. Between the two, the suzerain's ability accounts for more than half. Of course, it cannot be denied that if there is no Baihexian's flute With help, the suzerain could not have broken Si Mingmen's gossip formation so easily."

"Sister Yong, what are you looking at?"

The innocent little prince noticed Yong Yule's slightly strange eyes.

"what?"

Feng Weiran immediately saw the cloud on the green bamboo flute. "Bai Hexian, why did you engrave the totem of our Fengyun Sect on your bamboo flute?"

"Yes. So it's a cloud!"

The innocent little prince seemed to have discovered something interesting.

On Bai Heming's usually calm and detached face, a trace of uneasiness flashed across his face.As if some secret had been discovered, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and he looked slightly flustered.

Just as Feng Weiran was asking Bai Heming for the answer, he sensed in his consciousness that another wave of disciples from the Siming Sect was encircling them.

The disciple of the Mingmen has already started to set up formations from a distance.

"The Eight Diagrams Formation can be broken easily by that Yong Yule. I really don't know how long our Linglong Formation can last."

A disciple in the formation sighed softly.

"But don't say such things. Otherwise, the Palace Master will take your life first."

Another disciple lowered his voice to remind him.

Among the disciples who formed the formation, no one dared to speak again.

The Linglong Formation has been set up.Those disciples awaited their own unknown fate.In order to save his own life and be able to live a good life, there is no one who does not regard Yong Yule as a thorn in his flesh and blood!

(End of this chapter)

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