This female leader is a little bit stronger

Lin Yu stood there in a daze, so shocked by what he saw that he could hardly speak.

Fortunately, he was just a paper figure without three souls and seven spirits, otherwise he would have been scared to death.

"Xiao... Ye Zi, the friend you're talking about... is that the dragon?"

This is unbelievable, dragons are ancient creatures from the Age of Gods!!

Logically speaking, it should have become extinct long ago.

Ning Ye said, "Yes, I'm going to catch up with some friends. Do you want to come with me or stay here and wait for me?"

Lin Yu's tangled little face wrinkled. Of course he wanted to stay with Ning Ye all the time, but the dragon's breath was too hot and powerful, and his little paper figurine from the underworld couldn't bear it at all.

"I'll wait for you here." Lin Yu said bitterly at last.

"I'll be back soon." Ning Ye rubbed the little guy's head repeatedly before flying towards Aogu with the little white goose in his arms.

Compared to the giant dragon, Ning Ye is not even as big as one of its dragon scales.

But when she flew closer, Ao Gu crawled even more, with his dragon head lowered and his eyes pious.

Ning Ye stood in the air and glanced at the chain bound around Ao Gu's neck.

When she first met Ao Gu, she felt a strong affinity with the dragon, only to discover it was trapped in chains that even the might of a peerless warrior could not cut through.

Ao Gu had a very good temper. Before leaving, he gave her a whole lightning-struck tree, which was very valuable!

At that time, Ning Ye promised that one day she would find a way to break free.

"Ao Gu, I want to try to break the lock on your neck again, but I can't guarantee that I will succeed."

Ning Ye said the ugly words first so that Ao Gu could be mentally prepared.

Ao Gu's expression was neither sad nor happy. He stretched his neck calmly, exposing the chain in front of Ning Ye. "Go ahead and try. Whether it succeeds or not, it doesn't matter."

"I'll try my best!" Ning Ye took a deep breath. Her current cultivation level has not yet reached its peak, so she is not very confident. However, she is worried that she will never come back.

He took out the little white goose, drew a circle on the goose's beak with his fingers, and attached a wisp of rule power.

"just!"

Gangzi came to his senses, stretched his neck and jumped up. A white light flashed around his body, and he turned into a snow-white long sword and returned to Ning Ye's hand.

"Evil white."

Ning Ye ran his fingers across the blade, subconsciously reciting the name with a far-reaching gaze.

The white blade made a humming sound, as if responding to Ning Ye's sword-swinging movements.

Zheng——!

The blade, as thin as a cicada's wing, accurately cut through the chain. There was no earth-shattering sound, only a slight crisp sound, and the chain broke and fell quietly to the ground.

Ao Gu's massive body trembled violently, a glint of disbelief flashing across his eyes. He lowered his head, gazing at the chains that had once imprisoned him for countless years, now lying quietly on the ground, devoid of their former restraining power.

Ning Ye's face also showed surprise. She had never expected this operation to be so smooth. You know, last time she tried her best but couldn't shake the chain at all.

"Ow—!"

Ao Gu let out a long roar, and his huge body soared into the air, rolling wildly in the air, expressing his joy of regaining his freedom.

Ning Ye smiled slightly and retracted the snow-white long sword that Gangzi had transformed into. Gangzi transformed into a little white goose again and was held in her arms.

After a long time.

Ao Gu flew back, circling the mountainside, one claw grasping the peak. He tilted his head and looked at Ning Ye: "Thank you, Ning Ye. I once made a promise with an old friend to guard this secret place for her until the day she gained freedom. Now, my promise has been fulfilled, and I am about to embark on a new journey. Please allow me to give you a gift to express my gratitude."

As Ao Gu finished speaking, the spiritual energy in this space suddenly rushed towards Ning Ye fiercely and merged into her body like an initiation.

Ning Ye closed his eyes, and without any guidance, the spiritual energy naturally gathered in his dantian.

At the same time, Ao Gu exhaled a dragon breath, which slowly merged into Ning Ye's soul.

Ning Ye trembled slightly, clearly feeling that his cultivation and soul were rapidly increasing at the same time.

The bottleneck that was once indestructible now shattered at the touch of a thin ice!

Mid-stage Spiritualization…

Late Transformation God...

There was only a soft "pop" sound.

Ning Ye successfully broke through to the perfection of the Spirit Transformation and entered the realm of Fusion!

She slowly opened her eyes, with star-like light twinkling in them, and a faint golden glow emanating from her body.

A trace of relief flashed in Ao Gu's eyes, "Ning Ye, I hope this power can help you."

Ning Ye nodded solemnly. She could clearly feel the unprecedented surging power in her body.

"Ao Gu, please take care of yourself too. May everything go smoothly for you."

Ao Gu let out a low dragon roar, soared into the sky, flew into the clouds, and finally turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the sky.

Ning Ye stared at the direction where Ao Gu was going away until he could no longer see him, then he turned and left.

When Lin Yu saw Ning Ye coming back, he immediately ran over.

"Xiao Ye Zi, your aura is so strong now!"

Ning Ye smiled slightly and patted Lin Yu on the back, "We're done, let's go back."

Lin Yu followed Ning Ye obediently and left. While waiting, he was troubled by one thing in his mind.

"Xiao Ye Zi, there's something I don't know whether I should tell you..."

"What's the matter?" Ning Ye asked.

"That Changyi... He seems to have a power similar to mine..."

"Similar power?" Ning Ye repeated doubtfully.

Lin Yu rubbed his round cheeks and blew out a cold flame from his mouth, "Just like me, the power of the underworld god."

"Does he also possess the Netherfire?"

"His power shouldn't be the Netherworld Fire. I sense a breath of reincarnation in him." Lin Yu's face grew serious as he spoke. "He must have some connection with the Underworld God!"

Ning Ye pursed her lips and fell into deep thought.

Chang Yi always gave her a mysterious feeling, it was a pity that he couldn't speak, otherwise she would definitely try to get him to tell her something.

"Just observe first. I need him to serve me right now."

……

Ten days later, outside the gate of Tianning Sect.

Thousands of monks lined up in formation, with their flying spiritual weapons hanging at their sides, ready to go.

Some of them are disciples of Tianning Sect, some are independent cultivators from branch sects, and some are family disciples from Xiyuan County.

Ning Ye was quite surprised that there were more people following her than she expected. She wrote down everyone's name in a booklet.

These names formed her first generation of legion.

And she is now the sole commander of the Yin-Yang Legion.

The Nine-Colored Deer stood before the battle formation, with its head held high and its posture erect;

The three Tianning tyrants stood on its back, looking majestic;

Six giant birds were distributed on both sides of the formation, flapping their wings and singing loudly, shocking everyone in the surroundings;

Yang Yanxiu and Lou Yanfeng in front of the formation worked together to spread out a blue curtain that was as long as a person. Ning Ye held a large wolf-hair brush as thick as his wrist, and Chang Yi handed over a basin of lacquer ink. Ning Ye dipped the brush in the ink, waved his arm on the curtain, and the brush moved like a dragon, writing the powerful word "Tian Ning"!