As soon as the figure of the giant cyan wolf escaped from the Blood Demon City, an old man with white beard and hair appeared in mid-air.
He glanced at the dark spot in the distance, and a flash of doubt flashed in his eyes——
It’s strange that a seriously injured seventh-level monster could actually escape my spiritual pursuit?
Could there be someone to help?
Thinking of this possibility, the old man directly released his spiritual consciousness and "scanned" the Blood Demon City under his feet.
Except for the brave man in the city lord's palace, most of the monks in the city are below the middle stage of the golden elixir stage.
With such a level of cultivation, it is impossible to help a seventh-level monster escape.
Is there someone suppressing cultivation?
As an ancestor who has lived for thousands of years, the old man is naturally not naive. He is suspicious and will first think about the worse when he thinks about things.
Blood Demon City is an intersection between the world of immortality and the secular world, and can be regarded as the edge of the world of immortality.
Cultivation resources are scarce, and the monks' cultivation level is relatively low.
However, no one can guarantee whether there will be a powerful person hidden among these low-level monks who can perfectly suppress their cultivation.
The old man is a big boss of the Immortal Sect. In addition to his high cultivation level, he also has a very high status.
He knows the "secrets" of many immortal sects.
For example, a hundred thousand miles away from Blood Demon City is the battlefield of immortals and demons.
During this time, the battlefield between immortals and demons was very lively.
It is said that there are no ghosts and evil spirits that should be found in ancient battlefields. Instead, it is filled with spiritual energy.
There are also many low-level monsters, as well as broken magical weapons and monster skeletons left behind by fallen immortals and demons.
Although the grade is not top-notch, it is considered a rare treasure in Xizhou Continent.
The Nine Great Immortal Sects have sent people to verify the ancient battlefield and have discussed making this place a training place for new disciples.
In other words, the ancient battlefield has been placed under the control of the Nine Immortal Sects from the "Borderless Land" in the past.
Of course, the Nine Immortal Sects are, after all, well-known and decent sects. Although they are a bit domineering, they are not completely unreasonable.
Although they intentionally circled the ancient battlefield, they did not really list this place as their "private property."
In addition to the Nine Immortal Sects, other small sects, as well as many casual cultivators, as long as they pay a certain amount of spirit stones, they can enter the trial!
This old man, following the orders of his sect, went to the ancient battlefield to start work on the "Trial Ground" and other matters.
Just as the flying magic weapon passed through the Blood Demon City, he suddenly felt a huge demonic power and a call for help common among the nine immortal sects. The old man stopped quickly and turned back to the Blood Demon City.
In the end, it was still a step too late!
"Who helped that evil beast?"
"Or are you overthinking it? That demon wolf is just lucky, or did he use some magic weapon to temporarily increase his strength at the expense of overdrafting his cultivation?"
The old man made random guesses, but he did not forget to pay attention to the immortal disciples.
What a coincidence, among them there is also his beloved disciple——
"Ming'er? Are you there too? Are you injured again?"
The old man, the Yaoguang Ancestor of Lingxiao Sect, slowly landed on the ground.
He looked at Lu Ming at first glance.
"Greetings to Master!"
Lu Ming clasped his fists and saluted respectfully.
Then he replied respectfully, "Master, don't worry, my disciple is fine!"
"only--"
Lu Ming turned his head slightly worriedly and looked at Han Ling'er, who had blood on his face and his right arm hanging down.
"Master, Junior Sister Han was injured by the demon wolf——"
The arm is still better. The cultivator is already physically strong. If his arm is only broken, he will be fine after taking some pills and recuperating for a few days.
but--
Lu Ming could clearly see that the giant cyan wolf scratched Junior Sister Han's face before escaping.
Junior Sister Han is a woman. How important is a woman's appearance?
Of course, there are also immortal doctors in the immortal sect. With some magical medicine, there is always a way to treat it.
But before she can be cured, Junior Sister Han will have to look like she's been beaten up. Just thinking about it makes Lu Ming feel pitiful!
"It's okay! It's just some external injuries. Just ask the immortal doctors from the Immortal Doctor Valley to take a look!"
As a straight man who has lived for thousands of years, Patriarch Yaoguang doesn't care about trivial matters like skin at all.
As a cultivator, the soul is the most important.
As long as the soul is intact, problems such as disfigurement and physical mutilation are not a problem.
Even if a person dies, he can change his body again.
It's just a few scratches on the face. If it can be cured, it will be cured. If it can't be cured, it doesn't matter.
Improving your cultivation is the right way.
Only with profound cultivation can one "do whatever one wants".
Compared to Han Ling'er, who was suspected of being disfigured, Patriarch Yaoguang paid more attention to a young man hiding in the crowd.
"What's your name? Which sect are you a disciple of?"
Ancestor Yaoguang said casually and stopped paying attention to Han Ling'er. He came directly to the young man holding a cat demon.
Pei Yan:......
Could it be that this old man discovered me when I took action just now?
It shouldn’t be!
Pei Yan could clearly see that the person who was revered as Yaoguang Ancestor was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
Such cultivation is impossible to see through!
Pei Yan has such confidence.
Since he didn't find a problem, why did he come to me?
Pei Yan did not hide his doubts, blinked and replied: "My name is Pei Yan. I am not a disciple of the immortal sect, just a mortal."
"mortal?"
Ancestor Yaoguang didn’t believe it at all.
When he was in mid-air just now, he used his spiritual consciousness to sweep the whole city.
Apart from the brave man in the city lord's mansion and his beloved disciple, the only person he paid attention to was Pei Yan.
Although he didn't know why, Ancestor Yaoguang felt that this young man was unusual.
After thinking for a while, Ancestor Yaoguang turned his hand and took out a magic weapon.
"Come on, Pei Yan, put your hand up!"
At Patriarch Yaoguang's level of cultivation, he could basically walk sideways on the Xizhou Continent.
Therefore, he would not ask for the other party's opinions at all, but would directly issue orders.
Pei Yan:......
If you tell me to let go, I will let it go?
Gu Qingcheng's eyes widened, staring straight at the magic weapon that looked like a mirror.
This seems to be a magic weapon for testing spiritual roots.
After all, Gu Qingcheng is a prefecture-level weapon refiner, and he knows a lot about magic weapons.
Even if you can't see through the opponent's refining techniques, you can still deduce the purpose based on the runes on it, the aura emanating from it, etc.
Pei Yan originally wanted to refuse, but out of the corner of his eye he saw the excited look on his kitten's eyes——
"Yes! Immortal Master!"
Pei Yan responded respectfully, stretched out a hand and placed it on the handle of the "mirror".
Then, the mirror suddenly flashed with a dazzling light!
"Water type spiritual root?"
Oh my God, it’s actually another Tianlinggen?
Ancestor Yaoguang's face was flushed with excitement.
"Pei, Pei Yan, would you like to become my master? Become the second disciple of the ancestor Yaoguang of the Lingxiao Sect?"
Although Yaoguang Ancestor was anxious, he still spoke proudly.
Wow!
Everyone was shocked.
Han Ling'er, whose face was covered in blood, couldn't care less about her pain and froze...
