He used his psychedelic demonic eye to control Pang Yan. As long as he did not observe carefully, it would be difficult for ordinary people to understand. However, if he was observed by such a person with a high level of cultivation, the probability of being discovered would be very high.

Now that things have come to this point, Ling Yun cannot suddenly remove the control of Pang Yan by the psychedelic demon eyes. In that way, Pang Yan will definitely tell everything he has done.

Then Ling Yun will be in danger.

But this is the worst result.

Ling Yun still hopes that this middle-aged man won’t notice it.

"What's your name? Who did you come to the dungeon to meet? Is there a pass order?"

The middle-aged man shouted coldly.

Ling Yun immediately controlled Pang Yan and said, "Disciple Pang Yan, I came here this time to meet Long Qianye. After all, I participated in the Jiuzhou Competition with him, and I knew each other before. And this time it was his mother and sister who asked me to see him."

While speaking, Pang Yan took out the pass order directly.

Hope it's just fooling around like this.

But it's not that easy to fool around.

Seeing the pass order Pang Yan took out, the middle-aged man frowned, but he did not look at Pang Yan for a long time, and seemed to have not taken Pang Yan seriously: "Do you know Bandung? This is the pass order I gave to Bandung, how could it be in your hands? What about the people of Bandung? Why didn't I see him today?"

"Yes. This is the pass order given to me by Senior Brother Wanlong. Senior Brother Wanlong is now in Fengyu City. I heard that there is a very beautiful girl there, which is quite liked by Senior Brother Wanlong."

Ling Yun controlled Pang Yan's will.

"That kid... is always so unemployed. Go to Fengyu City and quickly let him go back to see me."

The middle-aged man shouted.

Then he planned to bypass Pang Yan and walk directly to the inside of the dungeon.

Ling Yun felt ashamed.

Fortunately, there was no danger.

Immediately I was about to walk out of the dungeon quickly.

only.

Just as he was about to walk out of the dungeon, Ling Yun suddenly saw a familiar figure running hurriedly towards the dungeon from a distance. The disciple was no one else, but the dog-legged man from Bandung he had seen in Yuelai Inn before.

It's obvious.

When Bandung was kidnapped, this little leg must have come to inform the middle-aged man just now. Moreover, the middle-aged man is very familiar with Bandung. When he sees Bandung in the dungeon, he will probably recognize him soon.

Ling Yun's heart suddenly became hung again.

"My deacon in Wanjing, something is wrong."

The disciple said in a hurry.

If he did not leave, he would stand in front of Pang Yan, and Ling Yun could not control Pang Yan's body to leave directly.

"What happened?"

Wanjing's expression suddenly subsided.

"Senior Brother Wanlong...Senior Brother Wanlong was kidnapped."

The disciple hurriedly said.

"What? Let me explain it clearly."

Wan Jing's expression also became anxious.

"Yes...a boy I don't know, he..."

The disciple immediately told Zai carefully about the incident of Ling Yun kidnapping Wanlong.

"Damn it. Where did the miscellaneous things come from? How dare you kidnap Wanlong? If there is a miscellaneous thing in Wanlong, I will definitely die without a burial place. You will go to Fengyu City immediately. Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you must find the miscellaneous things and bring Bandung back to me safely."

All the realms are furious.

"yes."

The group of disciples who were following him immediately received the order.

Then he hurriedly left the dungeon with the disciple who came to inform him.

Ling Yun breathed a sigh of relief again.

Then he left with the group of disciples.

"Young man, I have to say that you are not lucky. If the middle-aged man pays more attention to the body you control, you will probably have to finish playing."

The Fire Heavenly Lord was in Lingyun's mind.

"Lao Yan, everything is under my control. I'm not panicked, why are you panicked?"

Ling Yun smiled faintly.

"Tsk tsk, you young man is really bright with some sunshine. Don't forget that you are still in the Blood Refining God Sect, so don't be happy too early in everything."

The Fire Heavenly Lord gloats about the true meaning of the Tao.

Ling Yun was speechless.

Can't this Lao Yan say something nice?

Such a person.

When the ontology existed before, there should be no friends.

However.

I have to say.

Lao Yan is just a crow's mouth.

It was smooth sailing at the beginning, and even Ling Yun walked out of the Blood Refining Shen Sect. However, Ling Yun controlled Pang Yan and just walked out of the Blood Refining Shen Sect, four or five disciples surrounded Pang Yan tightly.

"Pang Yan, have our boss asked you to do the things you did? Didn't you ask you to do it before and wait for us at this mountain gate today? Why did you only come out now and let us wait for so long? You don't want to live anymore, right?"

One of the men's voice was cold.

It seems that they are not in the way of dealing with Pang Yan.

From their words, Ling Yun finally understood why he had met Pang Yan at this mountain gate before. It turned out that Pang Yan was threatened by these people and was waiting here specifically.

These people have both cultivation levels, one of them is a late-stage warrior of the seventh level of the Zhenwu Realm.

At first glance, he was the core disciple of the Blood Refining God Sect.

Ling Yun didn't know what was going on between Pang Yan and this group of people at all. These people are not weak, and this is still at the gate of the Blood Refining God Sect, so Ling Yun naturally couldn't expose himself.

So, he had to control Pang Yan and asked coldly: "What do you want to do?"

"What do you want to do? You dare to ask such words."

The man in the late stage of the seventh level of the Zhenwu Realm sneered, then his expression suddenly became cold, and he said, "Stop talking nonsense, come with us, the boss has been waiting for you for a long time."

“…”

Ling Yun felt ashamed.

But what can he do?

Can't resist.

I can only follow it.

then.

It can be said that under the hostage of those people, Ling Yun could only follow him helplessly.

only.

What made Ling Yun speechless was that he could only control Pang Yan for three hours at most, and now there was not much time left before three hours. Once the time came, he might not be able to expose himself.

But there is no other way at the moment, we can only take one step at a time.

Fortunately, these people did not bring Ling Yun back to the Blood Refining God Sect, otherwise Ling Yun would definitely explode on the spot.

The few of them took Pang Yan to a small wood outside the mountain gate. Although this place is not remote, there are not many people coming here, and there are still a few figures in the jungle.

Among these figures, when Ling Yun saw the person in charge, he was a little confused.

Do you want to be so enemies and have a narrow road?

Ling Yun knew this group of people.

To be precise, Ling Yun had just seen it before, but wasn’t it Meng Zibai, the genius of the Meng family I saw before?

Ling Yun remembered that Meng Zibai was the core disciple of the Blood Refining God Sect.

Unexpectedly, I came across it again here.

The last time Lingyun helped the Xin clan win over the Meng clan, which made the Meng clan members very unhappy. Meng Zibai must have been very unhappy with Lingyun. Once she saw Lingyun, she would not be able to imagine the consequences.

"Pang Yan, the last time I asked you to help me go to your Baige Palace to find out about the beast skeletons of Feng Wu's bloodline. How did you find out?"

Meng Zibai asked.
To be continued...