After flying over the blood-colored sea, we arrived at a plain that was the same color as the sea. When the warm wind blew, the grass blades on the plains rustled and flew, exuding bursts of intoxicating aura.
"It seems like this is a paradise for ghosts and souls."
Zhong Lingge's heart moved, and a thought suddenly came to her mind - it would be great if her mother could survive here, maybe her realm could be preserved.
The Heavenly Dao here still retains the aura of the Tai Chi period. With a relatively complete Heavenly Dao, thunder tribulation can be formed, and it is not a problem to support living beings and cultivate them to become gods.
Zhong Lingge's distraction lasted for less than a moment, and his mind immediately became tense. He stopped Hua Yuye over the plain and looked into the distance.
"What's wrong, cousin?" Wu Guiyi instinctively used his magical weapon to defend himself, looking around like an alert little animal.
Zhong Lingge frowned and said in a low voice: "There is a group of Foundation Stagers fighting in front. There are too many people. Let's go around."
She sensed a lot of auras from the Xuanyuan Sect's techniques, and the aura from the other side was very strange and messy. A sect leader of Xuanyuan Sect has died, and Taishang Elder Jing Chong will definitely not give up. He might take advantage of the opening of a new secret realm to kill people in Muddy Waters.
It was okay for her to be alone, but it would be difficult for her to join in the fun with Wu Guiyi.
Just as he was about to bypass the fighting area in the distance, Zhong Lingge vaguely sensed Lan Siyue's sword energy again. His flying speed slowed down and he looked back into the distance.
"Gui Yi, you go look for the clan members first. I want to go over and have a look."
"I'm not worried if you go alone."
Wu Guiyi also sensed danger from the spiritual energy vortex.
"There seem to be a lot of people over there. They must be dangerous. Otherwise, let's not care about their business."
"My friend seems to be over there."
Zhong Lingge patted his shoulder firmly and threw out a Flying Crane Talisman to help him activate it.
"Go ahead, everyone has his own opportunity, don't worry about me."
After she finished speaking, she threw the person onto the crane talisman, and the royal weapon quickly left the place and flew to the murderous fighting area. As soon as she got close to the spiritual vortex, she could really feel Lan Siyue's aura.
"Siyue! Where are you!"
For a moment, Zhong Lingge had difficulty identifying the direction from the chaotic aura, so he simply shouted, threw out the Demon Suppression Tower and unleashed a series of attacks. Circles of air waves broke through the encirclement, and accurately attacked Xuanyuan's disciples.
"It's Zhong Lingge!"
"Kill her!"
"Lan Siyue from the outer sect is a traitor to our sect because she has a good relationship with her. We must kill her without mercy——"
"I'm here!"
Lan Siyue fell from the sky, broke through the three people surrounded by him with a sword, and came to Zhong Lingge's side in a flash. The aura of the foundation he had just established was more stable than all the inner disciples.
"I accidentally broke through just now and hid in the air for a moment. Why are you here?"
"I've been staying in the southwest recently, whenever I see a secret place"
Before Zhong Lingge finished speaking, he was interrupted by a Xuanyuan disciple. The high-spirited young man from the Xuanyuan inner sect had the arrogance of being an elite disciple on his face.
"Zhong Lingge! You betrayed Taoist cultivators and lived with the Wu family and demonic cultivators. Don't think that the righteous cultivators don't know what you are doing! It's true that your blood is dirty. No matter which sect you join or who you accept, it will not change your nature!"
"My essence is your mother!"
Zhong Lingge was fed up with his big talk about "righteousness and justice". He kept shouting nice slogans and doing evil things that harmed innocent people. It didn't take much to think about it. He knew that this young man must be of the lineage of Zhenchong Zhenjun.
The tower light and the sword light shot at the same time, and the two different shades of white light burst out with violent force. In an instant, like a huge wave under a strong wind, they swallowed up the arrogant young man and the magic weapon in his hand that he had not yet used.
"Hahaha well done!"
During the chaos, a young man laughed wildly, and Zhong Lingge realized belatedly that in addition to unknown casual cultivators and disciples from strange clans, there were actually several Foundation-building demon cultivators mixed in here.
"Demon cultivator? He's alive! He's alive!" Zhong Lingge applied his spiritual energy curiously, his sight penetrated the heavy attack spells, and he saw clearly the appearance of four demon cultivators, two men and two women.
There is nothing out of the ordinary, neither the ugly and vicious face that is said by word of mouth, nor the fierce and sinister eyes, he looks no different from any Taoist cultivator in the foundation building stage.
The only difference was the aura on their bodies. The demonic aura was upright, violent, calm and thick, but not as disgusting as the evil aura.
"Are you Zhong Lingge? I've admired you for a long time!"
A white-clothed female demon cultivator in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment smiled brightly, grabbed the head of a Xuanyuan disciple that had just been pulled out, and ran toward Zhong Lingge in the air at extremely fast speeds. She looked like she was pacing in the air.
Zhong Lingge's eyesight was very good, but she was still shocked for several times before she realized that every time she ran, she would release a piece of flying magic weapon that was so small that it was difficult to detect, and she would step on it and use it to run, making it extremely light and agile.
When she ran up to him, Zhong Lingge smiled back: "Pull out heads with your bare hands. Are you a physical practitioner?"
"Correct answer!" The white-clothed demon cultivator introduced him cheerfully and honestly, "We are all disciples of the Xuanming Sect. My name is Wu Meng, and they are my junior brothers and sisters."
"Nice to meet you." Zhong Lingge clasped his fists.
Lan Siyue saw that these people were upright, and she also clasped her fists and nodded. However, she was not good at words by nature, so after seeing the courtesy, she took the initiative to join the melee and stopped talking.
Zhong Lingge never likes to do her own part. She will never miss a fight when it comes to fighting. For this kind of inexplicable random killing, she just wants to encourage others to do their best.
"The strength of these fellow demon cultivators is astonishing. It opened my eyes and I really admire them! Even the people sent by Xuanyuan Sect are all elites. I'm afraid this battle will be postponed until tomorrow."
"Hmph! How is that possible! We haven't shown our strength yet! Just wait here, the four of us can kill them without you having to do anything!"
Wu Meng's mind is the same as that of most physical practitioners, simple and very linear.
She was the leader of the demon cultivator. With a command, the three younger brothers and sisters, who didn't seem to be very thoughtful, followed.
Zhong Lingge lazily held up the small tower and looked at the four tails with a little fox head emerging from it: "Look, this is not as smart as you."
"Squeak~" Siwei agreed.
The casual cultivators and small clan disciples who were fighting fiercely suddenly felt that the pressure around them was relieved. As they were being beaten, their opponents lost their heads or arms inexplicably, and their deaths were not very good-looking.
"what happened?"
"Which fellow Taoist can help? Thank you very much!"
"It seems like physical training? Oh, that's not right."
"It's a demon cultivator!"
The four violent demon cultivators and the fighting madman Lan Siyue eliminated the last dozen Xuanyuan killers in the shortest time. When the spiritual vortex became calmer, everyone immersed in the battle discovered that the four people who had been fighting side by side with them for a long time It's actually a demon cultivator.
For a moment, the atmosphere was a little weird.
Until a family disciple with a southern accent took the initiative to break the silence and said: "Thank you so much, fellow Taoist monks from the Xuanming Sect, for your generous help. In the heaven below, I will remember your life-saving grace and I will repay you with a spring of water in the future!"
Thanks to [Dorothy Chen] for the tip!
