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Yin Buwei has been in charge of the Xuanyin Sect for hundreds of years, and everyone in the sect obeys his orders.

In addition to the sect's debauched culture, he appeared at the foot of the mountain in a flash, shirtless and wearing only long trousers, riding on a flying sword.

After Huang Lingtian fell into reincarnation, his appearance must have changed completely, and even his temperament was very different from when he was the sect leader.

Yin Buwei did not land on the ground either. He just stepped on the flying sword and hung in the air, looking down at Huang Lingtian and Meng Xianyun.

Of course, his gaze lingered more on Meng Xianyun.

Judging from his rich experience, Meng Xianyun was definitely still a virgin. The women around the sect were already frightened, and they had never expected such a top-notch woman to come to them on her own initiative.

Just as Yin Buwei was about to flirt with Meng Xianyun with a lewd smile, Huang Lingtian said with a stern face, "Yin Buwei, that's great! You've broken through to the Nascent Soul stage. Why don't you kneel before me, the Sect Master?"

"What the hell are you talking about? You keep calling me by my name? Do you know that I'm the leader of the Xuanyin Sect?

My fame has become so great that adults are terrified of me and children dare not cry at night.

Since you brought a beautiful woman with you, get out of here right away. Otherwise, there are also some guys in the Xuanyin Sect who like men. Watch out for your butt!"

Yin Buwei glanced at Huang Lingtian sideways and said with contempt.

"You keep calling me 'laborer'? You evil disciple, if I had known what I did back then, I shouldn't have taken you in.

When I was overcoming the tribulation, did I tell you not to touch my hundreds of beauties?

Looking at you now, have you slept with them all?"

Huang Lingtian scolded angrily.

He could already feel the aura of his beauties from Yin Buwei.

It was equivalent to this evil disciple giving himself hundreds of forgiveness hats during the hundred years that he was away from the sect.

"Uh...."

Yin Buwei was stunned, as if he had thought of something. Could it be that the young man in front of him was really his master, who had fallen into reincarnation and returned to Wu Di City?

However, he just said that he had slept with hundreds of his women. Besides, Yin Buwei was already accustomed to sitting in the sect leader's chair and giving orders. If he acknowledged this master, wouldn't he become a miscellaneous younger brother in the future?

Besides, this master is no good either. What's flowing in his body is still true energy, which means that he is at most at the peak of Martial God and has definitely not broken through to Nascent Soul.

I am a cultivator now, so why should I be afraid of him?

He might as well just kill him and continue to live freely as the leader of the Xuanyin Sect.

Thinking of this, Yin Buwei's eyes flashed with a coldness, and he interrupted Huang Lingtian directly: "I think you are so bold as to pretend to be my master.

If I don't beat the shit out of you today, you'll be considered clean!"

Judging from the nature of the Xuanyin Sect, Yin Buwei could not be a highly educated person. He was full of foul language, cruel, ruthless, sinister and shameless.

Huang Lingtian frowned and shouted, "Yin Buwei, you really don't recognize your master? Back then, your parents were hacked to death by their enemies, and you were chased and bitten by wild dogs in the freezing snow. If your master hadn't brought you back to the Xuanyin Sect, you would have died hundreds of times."

Only Huang Lingtian and Yin Buwei knew what he was talking about.

Yin Buwei's heart skipped a beat. Damn, this guy is actually his master.

No, no, he's back, and my carefree days are over. I might as well play dumb and kill him.

Huang Lingtian saw Yin Buwei's expression changing from gloomy to bright, and roughly guessed what he was thinking. He suddenly opened his palm, and the Myriad Souls Banner appeared in his hand.

After all, he is a person who has been reincarnated and has the experience of several lifetimes. He must understand the principle of striking first to gain the upper hand.

Suddenly, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner swelled up in the wind and soon reached a height of about ten meters. The evil energy on it was like a dark cloud, causing the temperature at the foot of the mountain to drop several degrees suddenly.

"Hey...."

Yin Buwei was shocked. He didn't expect that a warrior could come up with such a terrifying and evil magic weapon.

However, he was not willing to sit and wait for death. With a wave of his hand, sharp sword energy shot towards Huang Lingtian.

"You are so good, Yin Buwei, you are a fellow who betrays your teacher and ancestors. You really want to kill me."

Huang Lingtian became even angrier and showed no mercy in his attack. He tried his best to activate the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. The terrifying evil spirit wrapped up Yin Buwei like a tornado.

He also wanted to test the power of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. As he waved his hands, more and more evil energy surged out of the Banner.

Unless the opponent has a sacred Buddhist treasure in his hand, he can restrain such a terrifying evil spirit. Otherwise, he cannot break the evil spirit with just sword energy or something like that.

In less than a few seconds, Yin Buwei fell from mid-air. He felt as if countless evil spirits had penetrated into his body, almost tearing it into pieces.

When the other disciples of the sect heard the noise, they all rushed down the mountain. However, the power of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner was too strong. Many disciples felt their whole bodies trembling and their eyes dull as soon as they approached, as if they were possessed by evil spirits.

Even many disciples had their three souls and five spirits directly sucked away by the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, becoming nutrients for the Banner.

"Oh...Master, please spare me..."

Yin Buwei couldn't hold on any longer after all. He felt that his soul was about to be eaten away by these evil spirits, so he could only kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

"snort...."

Huang Lingtian snorted heavily, and taking advantage of Yin Buwei's weakness, he formed seals with his hands, and a ray of blood shot into Yin Buwei's eyebrows.

"I've already put the Soul-Eating Curse on you. If you dare to have second thoughts again, I will erase your soul and turn you into an idiot."

Huang Lingtian said in a cold tone.

"Master, I dare not, I dare not..."

Yin Buwei knew that he was doomed and could only serve Huang Lingtian as a slave for the rest of his life. The Soul-Eating Curse had no solution unless the person who cast the curse died.

But if the other person dies, you will die too.

Of course, if Yin Buwei was at his peak, Huang Lingtian wouldn't have been able to curse him. Just now, he was too weak, so Huang Lingtian took advantage of the opportunity to successfully curse him.

Even if you recover later, it will be useless because the Soul-Eating Curse will always be effective.

As the leader of the Xuanyin Sect and a peak Nascent Soul stage expert, Huang Lingtian must have some methods that others can't imagine.

"Tell them who I am. I'm too lazy to explain them one by one."

After Huang Lingtian collected the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, he said with a proud look.

"Yes, yes, Master..."

Yin Buwei nodded repeatedly, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then shouted to the Xuanyin Sect disciples who were looking at each other in confusion, "What are you looking at? Kneel down and respectfully welcome the ancestor back to the sect!"

"Welcome ancestor!"

When the disciples of Xuanyin Sect heard that the current sect leader said so, they no longer had any doubts and all knelt on one knee and shouted loudly.

"Okay, everyone, get up."

Huang Lingtian raised his arm, looked at the crowd of disciples and said, "I have a mission for you. Find the two Xuanyin Saints and a woman named Yan Mingyu. She is the Samsara Martial Emperor. If you find them, don't do anything. I will capture them myself.

I will reward anyone who finds these three people handsomely!"

"Yes, old man."

The sect disciples clasped their fists and said this.